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On the contrary, beside the computer, there are bulky-looking microphones and other equipment, which look different from ordinary students.

Zheng Jing has also checked this point. According to Ning Yi's classmates, Ning Yi is a cv on the Internet. It is said that she is still a little famous. It seems that it is because of the recording needs that she finally persuaded her parents to rent a house outside. Thinking of encountering such a thing.

Zheng Jing had already thought over and over again the information that this room could give, and this time she came here, in fact, she was mentally prepared to get nothing.

However, when she set her eyes on the window facing the south wall at the other end of the room, Zheng Jing narrowed her eyes slightly.

Was the curtain drawn so tightly before?

Zheng Jing walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked out. Outside the window was a rack for drying clothes. Because it was the fifth floor, there were no anti-theft windows.

Because the door of the house did not show signs of damage, Zheng Jing suspected whether the prisoner entered the room through the window to commit murder, but the window sill was cleaned very clean, and no suspicious traces were found under the window, so Zheng Jing could not be sure.

When Zheng Jing was looking at the window and thinking, she suddenly felt a gaze from behind her, and turned her head suddenly.

Because of the opening in the curtain she opened, the room had light shining in, but it was only limited to a small area.The other parts still looked a bit dark, but it was enough for Zheng Jing to look at the whole room clearly.

There was no second person in the room.

Zheng Jing was very sure of this. If it had been before, she would have dismissed it as an illusion, put down her hand to restore the curtain to its original state, and then left to look for other possible clues.

But now, Zheng Jing had to consider one more possibility.

She reached out and touched the bracelet on her wrist, because it was tied with the red string given by Xia Qing, and the sense of security given by the Buddhist beads was more obvious. Even if she could see something floating, she would not be affected by it usually. Influence.

At the same time, there are more weak ghosts that Zheng Jing can't see-this is what Xia Qing told her after she asked.

The deceased Ning Yi, is it possible that he still stays in this room?

If yes, then Ning Yi may be able to directly describe the appearance of the murderer?

Because of the existence of this possibility, Zheng Jing suddenly felt that her heartbeat was getting faster and heavier. This was a way of solving a case that had never been done before, but no matter how I thought about it, I felt that it was very feasible!

Zheng Jing took a deep breath and took off the bracelet on her wrist.

There was no change in the room, the open drawers and messy bedsheets were still there, but a faint figure appeared over the computer.

Zheng Jing's eyes lit up, the figure facing the black computer screen was clearly the deceased Ning Yi!

After observing for a while, Zheng Jing found that Ning Yi had been staring at the computer screen with full attention. Obviously the power had not been turned on at all, and the screen was pitch black, but Ning Yi seemed to be able to see what was on the screen.

Except for her extremely pale face, Ning Yi looked as if she was alive.

After hesitating for a moment, Zheng Jing put the Buddha bead bracelet in her pocket and walked to Ning Yi.

After a very short period of dizziness, Zheng Jing was surprised to find that the computer screen was on, and the light shone on Ning Yi's face. With a light and relaxed smile, she kept moving the mouse to open the software on the screen, and then reached out to adjust the microphone. position and height, the eye falls on the open document on the screen.

That seemed like a script.

Seeing what Ning Yi was about to say, Zheng Jing immediately asked, "Excuse me, is it Ning Yi?" She didn't know how to greet a ghost, and she couldn't just ask "Do you remember how you died?" Bar……

However, Ning Yi opened her mouth and began to read the lines to the script in the document. Her voice was clear and lively, very suitable for the role in the script, but she turned a deaf ear to Zheng Jing's question.

"...Excuse me, is it Ning Yi?" Zheng Jing had to amplify the volume and asked again.

Ning Yi still didn't respond.

Zheng Jing frowned, not knowing what to do.Her eyes fell on the microphone that Ning Yi was facing, and thinking that the case had never progressed, she finally couldn't help reaching out to hold the microphone, and at the same time raised her hand to pat Ning Yi to get her attention.

Seeing that Zheng Jing was about to get in touch with Ning Yi, a burst of mobile phone ringing suddenly entered Zheng Jing's ears. She was taken aback for a moment, and realized that it was her mobile phone. When she came back to her senses, she found that Ning Yi was gone.

The room in front of me was still dim, the computer screen was dark, no one had turned it on at all, except for Zheng Jing's hand pressing on the microphone at the side, there was no trace of Ning Yi's appearance.

Chapter 110 I'm Watching You (Part [-])

"You deliberately went to see if there are any ghosts? Want to ask her about the murderer?"

In a certain room on a certain floor of a certain building in a high-end residential area, Xia Qing walked towards the living room, not looking at Zheng Jing who was stunned by Xia Qing's sudden actions, her steps became faster and faster, and her tone became irritable.

"Zheng Jing, did you live too much during this period, and even your guts have grown fat? Take off the bracelet and say hello to the ghost? Do you still want to touch her?!"

Zheng Jing had a feeling that something was wrong, Xia Qing suddenly stopped, her eyes widened and stared at her with rare anger.

"If you want to be sick or miss, just say it, I can help you, you don't have to go outside to die!"

It was the first time Zheng Jing saw Xia Qing so angry.

When we first met, when Xia Qing met someone who made her feel uncomfortable, she would put on a half smile instead of a smile, and give the other person a little harmless taste with a raised hand.

Gradually getting in touch with more, Zheng Jing also saw that Xia Qing is not a person who is happy and angry, her emotions are relatively reserved, and she doesn't care much about the people around her.

But today, because she didn't have a clue, she simply went to Xia Qing's house to get some dinner, and accidentally talked about what happened at the scene of the crime during the day. She wanted to find out whether the one that suddenly appeared and disappeared was a ghost or something else , but unexpectedly Xia Qing's face turned cold suddenly, she stood up with her lips pursed, then walked to the living room, and performed the opening scene.

"Xia Qing, I just want to solve the case as soon as possible, I----" Zheng Jing was a little flustered, she wanted to explain her behavior, but Xia Qing interrupted her words.

"Just? Okay, then please tell me, Officer Zheng, if you do talk to the ghost who was killed, what you ask her will inevitably involve the scene of death. Don't you expect that ghost to calmly cooperate with your investigation? Didn’t I just kill you and go directly to the murderer to settle the score?! That’s a ghost, an existence that is not bound by the law!” Xia Qing smiled back angrily, and said mercilessly, “Officer Zheng, you, a layman, just happened to let you The best way to enhance her vengeance!"

"But the truth is revealed to her—" Zheng Jing is still not willing to give up this hope,

"Get out!" Xia Qing didn't wait for Zheng Jing to finish, she strode to the door and opened it, looking at Zheng Jing coldly.

Zheng Jing opened her mouth wide, but couldn't say anything, she just looked at Xia Qing in astonishment.

"Officer Zheng, I believe your ears have not been corroded by ghost energy and you can hear me clearly." Xia Qing repeated, "I don't want to see you again until you think about this matter clearly."

Zheng Jing looked at the door of Hei Dongdong, then at Xia Qing's affirmative expression, moved her lips, and finally closed her mouth and walked out.

When passing by Xia Qing again, she whispered: "I'm sorry." Then she walked away quickly.

Xia Qing held the doorknob in her hand, stood stiffly for a while, finally slammed the door heavily, walked quickly to the living room and lay down on the sofa: "Damn it, she obviously understands it all!"

Xia Qing only felt her forehead twitch, and she was extremely annoyed at Zheng Jing's behavior.

She thought of what Xia Lin said to her before, what she didn't even want to think about at that time, that was what she had been avoiding to think about since she was in contact with Zheng Jing.

If ghosts cannot be seen, the criminal police will look for clues and try to solve the case. Of course, there will be cases that cannot be solved.But what if you can see ghosts, but the dead are still alive?