Transmigration: Experiencing Life's End - Dying Peacefully in One's Sleep

A melody started playing, and Qiao Chusheng walked over and turned off the phonograph: "Go take a look at the corpse!"

Lu Yao didn't turn around; he was still lying on the table. "I've already seen it."

"You're not scared, are you? You're fainting at the sight of blood!" Bai Youning mocked.

“How could that be? I got a perfect score in anatomy class,” he stood up and retorted.

"Then look!"

"Fine, I'll look then." Lu Yao walked up to the corpse and glanced at it.

Yan Jin stared at the corpse. Qiao Chusheng walked to her side and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

She turned to look at him, her eyes seeming to say, "Do I look scared?"

Qiao Chusheng smiled and said, "I forgot, you're definitely not afraid of these things."

"The blade was clean and sharp; it seems the person who did it wasn't afraid or hesitant at all. Do you have assassins here too?" Yan Jin asked.

"It wasn't someone like you; it must have been someone with some skill who did it."

Lu Yao heard this and exclaimed, "Executioner!"

"You also know?"

Lu Yao paused for a moment, but still couldn't hold it in and ran to the side to vomit: "It's been too long since I've seen something so bloody, I'm not used to it."

"You're just being stubborn!" Bai Youning mocked.

After the body was moved out, Lu Yao looked at the ceiling and said, "The deceased must have seen something on the ceiling before he died. When he fired the gun, his head was chopped off."

Upon hearing this, the group looked at the bullet holes in the ceiling. Bai Youning asked, "What's on the ceiling?"

"A ghost, what else could it be?" Lu Yao said, looking at her.

Yan Jin looked at the deep hole in the ceiling and whispered, "What kind of hidden weapon is this?"

Qiao Chusheng, who was standing next to her, said, "Gun, I'll tell you when we get back."

Upon hearing this, Yan Jin didn't refuse and nodded. Afterwards, they analyzed the case, but she didn't listen attentively; she knew the plot, but couldn't reveal it.

Moreover, the cases in this show are solved quickly, with one case per episode.

“Host, are you bored?” Xiao Qi jumped out again and asked.

"I'm bored. Find me something to have some fun."

"I can put on a TV series for you, and you can watch it like this, so no one else can see it."

"Why didn't you take it out earlier?"

"Hehe, this only happened after the upgrade. We weren't bored in the last two worlds either."

"Alright, release them!"

A screen that only Yan Jin could see appeared in front of her.

It will move with her gaze; it will move wherever she looks.

“It’s quite convenient!”

"If the host is happy, then so be it."

So Yan Jin secretly slacked off. To others, she appeared expressionless, but her mind was actually completely absorbed in the TV drama.

This case is related to the serial murder case of executioner Wang Yidao ten years ago, and they discovered that there were problems with the case files.

Four victims died at the time. The first three had criminal records, but the last one, a schoolteacher, was different; his death seemed a bit suspicious.

They decided to investigate separately, so the group split up and headed outside.

Upon receiving the news, Qiao Chusheng took Yan Jin to find Lu Yao, and the three of them sat at a tea stall by the roadside.

Qiao Chusheng said, "You Ning found out that the schoolteacher told his colleagues on the day he was killed that he was going to Changsantang to redeem a prostitute."

"Is this teacher so rich? What subject does he teach?" Lu Yao asked with interest.

“Saving money won’t work, but before I could redeem myself, Wang Yidao killed me.”

"And what about the prostitutes?"

Qiao Chusheng casually replied, "We're investigating. The girl from Changsantang is highly skilled and knowledgeable; you can't get information out of her just by asking her."

"How does Detective Qiao know so much? Do you go there often? Do you have any female confidantes there?" Lu Yao said with a grin.

Qiao Chusheng glanced at Yan Jin subconsciously, and for some reason felt a little nervous. He quickly said, "No, I'll only go if it's something important!"

Even though there was nothing there, he still instinctively offered an explanation.

After saying that, he secretly glared at Lu Yao, who was very observant and had noticed his expression.

He glanced at Yan Jin and said with a meaningful smile, "Why is Detective Qiao so nervous?"

Qiao Chusheng changed the subject: "Since you're so free, why don't you go to Changsantang and see if you can find out anything?"

"Go ahead, how skilled can a prostitute be!"

"Let's go then!"

Seeing that they had made their arrangements, Yan Jin snapped out of her TV drama, paused the program, and set off with them.

Upon arriving at Changsantang, no matter what Lu Yao asked, the people there always said they didn't know. They were unyielding and their words were always smooth and diplomatic.

Qiao Chusheng found it amusing; even Lu Yao had his moments of being outmaneuvered.

In the end, he had to take matters into his own hands, but he still maintained a normal distance from people.

After a few words, the man told her everything he knew.

When the person made an ambiguous move and tried to get closer to him, Qiao Chusheng quickly took a step back and instinctively glanced at Yan Jin.

Yan Jin was engrossed in the TV series and didn't pay much attention to his situation, leaving him alone as long as there was no danger.

Seeing that she wasn't paying attention to him, Qiao Chusheng smiled helplessly and said, "Thank you for letting me know. I'll introduce you to some guests another day."

The woman from Changsantang smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Detective Qiao. Please come again when you have time!"

After asking their questions, the group started to walk out. Qiao Chusheng looked at Yan Jin.

"Are you bored? Why don't you go back and rest or go to class later?" Although he was busy, he was still paying attention to her.

She had been walking with them for half a day, so she must be tired too.

Yan Jin paused the TV and looked at him: "Are you going out this afternoon?"

"There's no danger if we don't go out!" he said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll head back first!" Yan Jin was delighted. Passive paid leave, and it didn't ruin her image—perfect.

For her, attending class was like playing a game, since she knew all the students, so it was no different from taking a break.

Qiao Chusheng smiled and said, "Then I'll have someone take you back."

"Ah."

*

After finishing her class in the afternoon, Yan Jin went to the cafeteria for lunch, thinking that this life was not bad, with someone cooking and cleaning for her every day.

At night, after finishing his work, Qiao Chusheng walked out of the patrol room. He originally planned to go and check on Lu Yao, but in a moment, he decided to go back.

"You go back now, I'm going home too!"

"Aren't you going to see me off?" Lu Yao asked, puzzled.

"It's not far from your home, you can go back by yourself, bye!" After saying that, Qiao Chusheng walked to the car, got in, and drove away.

"Hey, why is this guy in such a hurry to go back?" Lu Yao had just finished speaking when he thought of Yan Jin.

He muttered to himself, "So he values ​​women over friends. Men, huh!"

Back home, Yan Jin had already eaten and was lying in her room like a corpse. There was no one else around, so she didn't need to maintain her persona.

"Host, Qiao Chusheng is back!"

"Hmm, he probably won't come looking for me!"

"Not necessarily, it's better to be careful, otherwise your persona might suddenly fall apart."

Yan Jin was currently half-lying on the headboard, with one leg crossed, watching a TV series on the virtual screen in front of her.

He doesn't look like a cold-blooded killer from ancient times at all.

After listening to what Xiao Qi said, she put her legs down and sat cross-legged on the bed.