Shen Xing is more inclined to what he sees based on his strange pupils.
People can lie, but eyes with different eyes cannot.
Yesterday, in Chen Meng's eyes that exuded a red aura, he seemed to be able to feel that the eyes were like demonic pupils. Although he could not describe it, the feeling of the strange pupils to him was unmistakable.
After washing up, he went to the refrigerator to get a pack of yogurt. When he closed the refrigerator door, Shen Xing saw the contents of the newly posted colorful stickers on the door and slowly smiled.
"Uncle Shen, my second uncle came yesterday, and he kept knocking on the door. But according to what you said, I didn't let him in. Then I didn't see him in the peephole, as if he was disappointed and left. Then I felt a little sleepy, so Go to bed."
The second orange-red sticker next to it continued: "Uncle Shen, I feel that the second uncle must have been very sad and angry yesterday. Next time we should let him in the house and let him be alone in the house. It’s also good to play puzzles here!”
After reading these two notes, Shen Xing already smiled, pulled off a new sticker, stuck it on the refrigerator door, and wrote a big "good" on it.
Yogurt and bread with strawberry filling. After finishing breakfast at home, Shen Xing went out to open a shop.
After receiving a batch of wood and paint from the supplier Lao Wan in the store, he began to create a series of painted wood carvings.
Last time, a child told him that he really likes painted wood carvings that look like figures. Even if the paint will peel off over time, he doesn't care that the painted wood carvings are more expensive than the original wood carvings.
Shen Xing had been carving in front of the workbench that day, during which he sold two works. After closing, he went out. As soon as he closed the shop door, he received a call from Zhao Wenbo.
"Brother, please allow me to call you brother, you are so amazing!"
Shen Xing knew from his tone that there was a new breakthrough in the case, and asked, "Did Chen Meng tell the truth?"
"Well, we used fatigue tactics and didn't let him rest. Five people took turns questioning him. He hasn't slept a wink since last night." Zhao Wenbo said: "This guy may have been frightened the night before yesterday and didn't get a good rest. He was After going through so much fatigue tactics, I finally couldn’t bear it any longer, I just told you everything honestly!”
"What did you say?" Shen Xing asked.
"What I said above is basically consistent with what I said before. He did return to the secret passage in the library annex building, but he never had the intention of climbing down to explore to prove his bravery. Instead, he stayed outside the secret passage. Wandering and hesitating.”
"Why are you hesitating?"
"He hesitated whether to close the thick wooden board covering the secret passage again and place a few heavy stones on it."
Shen Xing's expression froze slightly: "Then what?"
"What Chen Meng thinks is that since these two people are so brave, they will definitely laugh at him when they come out of the annex building. In this case, let them stay in there for one more night, even if they have to let them go the next day. At least I scared them half to death before they came out."
After a pause, Zhao Wenbo seemed to take a sip of water, and then he continued: "Unexpectedly, when Chen Meng was moving the thick wooden board, Liang Haizhong crawled from the annex building to the entrance of the cave in panic, and he obviously saw it. Chen Meng opened his mouth to ask what he was going to do, and he also looked very panicked, as if something was chasing him behind him."
"Then Liang Haizhong's foot was grabbed by something chasing him, and he pulled him back a little bit. What Chen Meng was about to do was caught by Liang Haizhong. This guy was embarrassed for a moment and felt that this matter must not be exposed, otherwise His personality in front of his classmates, especially Su Tong, would completely collapse, so with a twitch in his mind, he directly grabbed Liang Haizhong's hand that had risen outside the cave, and pried open his fingers that were holding the edge of the cave entrance. After Liang Haizhong's hand was opened, he fell directly..."
Hearing this, Shen Xing nodded.
Zhao Wenbo continued: "Liang Haizhong was basically disabled after he fell. He was not able to run to the small iron gate and smash it. What the sheriff and the security guard outside the small iron gate heard was most likely Liang Haizhong's secret passage. There was a sound of the top falling. Then the guy’s body was dragged away by the anomaly.”
At this point, things are basically clear.
Shen Xing and Zhao Wenbo chatted for a while, connecting all the causes and consequences of the incident. Afterwards, Zhao Wenbo said: "Brother Shen, I have recorded this phone call. It will be used as information for us to analyze the case. Do you have any objections?"
"You've already recorded it and you're still asking me?!" Shen Xing laughed.
Zhao Wenbo said sincerely: "To be honest, your image in my mind is a little higher at this moment. It turns out that you are not only good at handling abnormalities, but you are also so talented at solving crimes!"
Shen Xing smiled and said nothing.
He believed that if Zhao Wenbo had the blessing of strange eyes, he would not be worse than himself, at least he would have to find no doubts about the whole case.
"I want to praise you in front of Sister Li and Brother Zheng!" Zhao Wenbo joked: "No one can stop me!"
Shen Xing asked casually: "Have the results of the case in their hands not been found yet?"
Yesterday, he heard Li Naijing say that she and Zheng Ruijun were investigating a criminal case and that there might be something unusual, but nothing was confirmed.
"No results yet." Zhao Wenbo replied: "I heard it's still a little complicated. I'll ask what's going on after I get some sleep. I'm too tired!"
After saying that, he yawned heavily. Zhao Wenbo didn't rest all night last night, and he persisted until this time. He was already very sleepy.
Shen Xing asked him to rest more and hung up the phone.
When he got home, Feifei had already arrived before him. She was standing in front of the refrigerator door, looking at the exaggerated word "good" written by Shen Xing on it, covering her mouth and giggling.
"Going home so early?" Shen Xing also smiled.
Feifei hadn't even changed into her school uniform at this moment. She turned around and nodded: "It's the last period of self-study class. You can leave after you finish your homework. I was the first one to come out."
Shen Xing touched her head: "Where is Lin Xuanqi, your classmate who claims to be the hegemon of Shuanglin?"
"He has taken leave for the past two days and seems to be sick." Feifei replied.
Then she seemed to remember something and said happily: "Uncle Shen, where should we go to play during the Jingji Festival?"
"Jingji Festival?" Shen Xing reacted, took out his phone and looked at the calendar, and found that the Jingji Festival in Yungu City was in six days.
This festival is held in every city, but the date is different. It is equivalent to a festival specially established to commemorate the founding of each city.
The weather in September has become very cool, and the Jingji Festival in Yungu City is on September 11th, which is only six days away.
Schools usually have a three-day holiday during festivals, and it happens to fall on the weekend, which means there are five days in total. This time is usually not wasted, and it is the peak period for tourism at attractions around the city.
However, Shen Xing wasn't going to take Feifei to visit these attractions. He thought about it, took out his phone and looked up the contacts, found his mother's phone number, and called it.
This is the mother of the original owner of the body, but in Shen Xing's memory, both her voice and appearance are very familiar. This is also the memory and emotion of the original owner.
In my memory, she was a fair, plump and kind woman, in her fifties, with short curly hair, and about 1.6 meters tall.
"Hello, son." A woman's cheerful voice came from the phone.
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