Controlled experiment

Du Yusheng has received a lot of weird text messages, emails of various shapes, and even bullshit phone calls in his life, but he has never had goosebumps all over his body when facing a few lines of English letters like now.The creepy feeling started from the soles of the feet and went all the way to the top of the head. From head to toe, the whole body felt icy cold.Du Yusheng didn't know why he felt this way, maybe it was because he didn't know that he felt that way.

game

The translation is the game.

The four letters couldn't be easier, and there are no words of this level in the fourth level.

scratched his nose.As the fear in his heart gradually dissipated, Du Yusheng raised his head and looked at Li Yao who was opposite. The other party obviously didn't know what kind of ideological struggle he had experienced. Li Yao looked at him with a faint smile on his face.Instead, Du Yusheng suddenly became curious about what kind of game the text message was talking about.

Of course, this may just be a harassing text message.

But Du Yusheng hoped that it was true.

Because it is likely to be the answer.

The answer to everything.

Li Yao watched Du Yusheng maintain the same movement, and was taken aback for a while, then stood up and walked to the side of the water dispenser, with his back to Du Yusheng.The water dispenser was still heating up, and the red indicator light was on. Li Yao stood there waiting for the orange light to turn on, and mixed a glass of warm water.

Turn the water and pass the paper cup to Du Yusheng.

The latter looked at him, licked his lips, took a sip from the paper cup.

"What's wrong?" Li Yao scanned Du Yusheng's phone for a few seconds, and said, "What's the matter?"

"No." Du Yusheng shook his head indifferently, and said with a smile, "Harassing text messages." After looking at Li Yao, he added, "It's annoying."

Li Yao nodded.Du Yusheng took small sips of the warm water that was not much, looked at the calendar on Li Yao's desk with blank eyes, and the smile on his face gradually cooled down.For the first time in memory, Du Yusheng didn't know what to say to Li Yao. Even if he didn't speak, Du Yusheng enjoyed the two of them sitting quietly together, as if his heart could calm down slowly.

"I have good news and bad news for you."

Du Yusheng stretched out two fingers across his chest.He smiled and said, "I'll give you a choice, which one to listen to?"

Li Yao raised his eyelids and glanced at him. Even though he knew the good news and bad news in his words, Li Yao still uttered two words in a very cooperative manner.

"Ok."

Du Yusheng smiled and said, "It's good that the case between Chen Xin and Mr. Qian has been solved."

"What about the bad ones?"

"The bad thing is that the suspect is missing."

Du Yusheng put his chin on the desk with a thud, let out a long breath, and cursed: "It's so weird, on the surveillance, he answered the phone and left, never returning home Not to mention, there is no one else to be found anywhere you can go, let alone any witnesses."

"Murder and abscond?" Li Yao asked.

Du Yusheng shook his head: "It's not like." After a pause for a few seconds, he added: "I think he is dead."

Li Yao was slightly stunned as if he didn't expect Du Yusheng to realize this so quickly.

"This Zhao Liang used to be a loan shark with a lot of debt." Du Yusheng explained: "We went to his home to investigate and found that he didn't seem to be in debt, but he even started a wine collection. It took less than a year. , Usury loans are compound interest, where did he get so much money."

"Do you think he was bought to kill someone?"

"Yes." Du Yusheng continued: "Then I was killed."

"Live to see people, die to see corpses." Li Yao said, "Where are the corpses?"

"If you can't find it, you've been hidden."

Li Yao shook his head and said, "Before you find the body, you are just guessing."

"That's what you say." Du Yusheng frowned slightly, and said, "This is the second case of a controlled experiment. I found the murderer in both cases, but I neither found the head nor the four words. At the end, it looks like the murderer has been found, but in fact they are all spinning in the middle, in other words, Li Yao, I think there will be more deaths."

Du Yusheng knew that these words should not be said so much to Li Yao.

But I don't know whether it is out of trust or suspicion, but there is a wicked voice in Du Yusheng's body pushing himself to do this.

Many clues are now mixed in the middle of the case, very fragmented and redundant, it seems impossible to start.

"I sent you a message today." Du Yusheng said, "I asked you if you knew someone named Jing, why didn't you reply to me?" Li Yao didn't speak.

The door of the office is closed, Li Yao is not on duty tonight, the duty room and the office are separated, there are only two people in the office, a yellow desk lamp, the light is dim, the corridor is unusually quiet, the shutters of the office are tightly drawn , it is almost impossible to see the street lights outside from the gap, making it even quieter.

Li Yao maintained the same movement and looked at Du Yusheng.

There was obviously no special expression on his face, but Du Yusheng looked into those eyes as if they were interrogating.

"Don't look at me like that."

Du Yusheng turned his face away and looked down at the tip of his shoe.

"If you know him, say you know him, and if you don't know him, say you don't know him." After speaking, Du Yusheng's voice became weaker and weaker: "...Li Yao, don't look at me like that."

Du Yusheng lowered his head and turned his head towards Li Yao.

After quitting smoking, Li Yao seldom smoked, but now Li Yao wanted to open the lower drawer and take out a cigarette.

Although the whole hospital quit smoking.

"Why do you ask me if I know someone named Jing?"

"I found a photo." Du Yusheng said in a muffled voice without raising his head: "There is a person on it, and you two look... very similar."

"Is the person in the photo related to these cases?"

"Correct."

"So you think I have something to do with the controlled experiment?"

Du Yusheng raised his head slowly.

"...Does that matter?"

Li Yao didn't speak.

He stood up and slowly opened the shutters.

Outside the office is facing a big bridge. The side of the bridge is decorated with night lights. Du Yusheng’s face is reflected on the window. He is looking behind himself and waiting for his answer. Li Yao still doesn’t speak. Looking at the lights like this, it seems that there are more people in the office.

To be honest, Li Yao didn't know what to say when Du Yusheng asked him so bluntly.

He didn't want to lie to him, and he was afraid of Du Yusheng's disappointed reaction after telling the truth.

Once a person has something to care about, he can no longer live indifferently.

Li Yao didn't know whether this was good or bad for him.

The phone in his pocket vibrated at this stall.

Li Yao still turned his back to Du Yusheng and took out the phone to open it.

is a message.

There are a few lines of English in it.

"welcome

pleaseenterroom4”

==

Jing Mo looked in the mirror.

His home is in the suburbs, far away from the city and small.

Jing Mo is used to living without a fixed place. He has spare money and bought a lot of real estate, whether he uses his own name or other people's names, but no matter what kind, Jing Mo is seldom in one place Living for a long time, he called this kind of behavior, there is wind in fate, doomed to drift.

The person in the mirror was not wearing any clothes, Jing Mo felt a little cold, and couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing a few times.

My body is always not well recently, either I have a fever, or I can't help coughing and shivering like now.Compared with his elder brother, Jing Mo is whiter, and when it is serious, blue blood vessels can almost be seen on his arms.

Sneered a few times, Jing Mo didn't know how long his body could last, maybe one night he closed his eyes and went to sleep, and would never wake up again.Then no one will know that he is dead, and no one will care, maybe he will be discovered after a few months, all kinds of endings, Jing Mo thought about countless kinds when he was insomnia at night.The person in the mirror has no expression on his face. At such a time, Jing Mo will forget who he really is in a trance.Obviously the same face, why fate, character, and even the ending are different, shouldn't all identical twins be the same.

Jing Mo smiled wryly at the mirror.

He opened the closet silently.

Jing Mo's wardrobe has two layers, the upper layer is full of clothes in the same style as Li Yao, and the lower layer is his own.The hand holding the clothes stayed on the lower floor for a while, Jing Mo looked at himself in the mirror again, and finally chose a piece of clothing on the upper floor.

After changing clothes, it really looks more like him.

Jing Mo stretched out his fingers to touch his face in the mirror, and smiled.

Although most of the time he hated his elder brother very much, Jing Mo also knew in his heart that he was the only person related by blood in this world.This kind of cognition will make Jing Mo hesitate when making certain decisions.

Jing Mo didn't like himself like this.

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This small apartment was remodeled by Jing Mo himself after he bought it. It is a bit small, but there is still a basement.

The basement was dug by Jing Mo himself. At that time, he wanted a basement and didn't plan to use it for anything, but now it is finally useful.

Jing Mo was in poor health, so he changed into a pair of cotton slippers, then bent over, and opened the door to the basement.

Of course, there are no windows in the basement. Apart from this door, there is no place to communicate with the outside world. Even the source of oxygen depends on the opening of this door. The inside is damp and dark all the year round, and when the door is opened, there is a slight musty smell inside.The dark basement was slowly opened, and Jing Mo imagined the scene inside, almost singing in his heart.

Taking a candle from the drawer to light it and holding it in his hand, Jing Mo slowly went down the stairs.

In the basement was a bound person, a middle-aged man.

Jing Mo almost forgot his name, a group photo, and relying on his own memory of his face, he found out his name after searching many times.

Reflecting the faint candlelight, Jing Mo slowly descended the stairs.

I couldn't help but say to the darkness: "Hi."

The man bound by the thick hemp rope raised his head almost at the same time.

Being locked up in a place with hot flashes and no light for several days has almost exhausted all his physical strength.

The faint candlelight gradually reflected Jing Mo's face.

The man looked at Jing Mo in horror.

Spit out the person's name, and said: "...Li, Li Yao? Are you Li Yao?"

Jing Mo didn't speak, he moved a chair from above, and stuck the candle on the ground to stabilize it.

"My name is not Li Yao." Jing Mo raised Erlang's legs, lifted the man's chin slightly with his toes on his toes, forced him to look directly at himself and said with a smile, "My name is Jing Mo."

Jing Mo was very satisfied with the horror in the man's eyes.

"Why, do you all think I'm dead?"

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