Seeing Shen Xing lying on the ground, several other people also lay down, sticking their buttocks out and looking at the bottom of the plate making machine.
Director Deng quickly took out his cell phone and turned on the flashlight of Director Hu while lying on his stomach so that he could see more clearly.
Hu Dachen himself is fat, so the difficulty of doing this can be imagined. He lay on his stomach with a groan, and his butt was stuck out high. When viewed from a distance, it looked as round as a small hill.
Shen Xing looked at it carefully, and they followed Shen Xing's gaze and looked at it carefully, but they saw nothing. The bottom of the plate making machine looked normal, except for some dust.
However, in Shen Xing's eyes, although he saw a mass of red aura sticking to the bottom of the plate-making machine, this mass of red aura always seemed very weak, faintly visible, and sometimes disappeared suddenly, and then appeared again after two seconds.
This scene was very unusual, because Shen Xing noticed that there was nothing in this area, even the bottom of the plate making machine, and there was no visible dirt attached to it.
But where did that red aura come from? What anomaly does it represent?
Could it be that...this entire plate making machine is abnormal? !
Shen Xing stared at that place and thought about it carefully.
Others thought he would stand up after looking for a while and finding nothing.
Unexpectedly, Shen Xing felt like he had no intention of getting up while he was lying down. He just kept staring at a certain position of the plate making machine, just looking at it.
Zhao Wenbo couldn't help but lie there with him, looking somewhere in a daze.
The fat Factory Director Hu couldn't bear it anymore. He groaned and finally got up. His face was red from holding back, and he stood there with his hands on his waist, breathing heavily.
Director Deng quickly climbed up after him and quickly found a wooden bench for Hu Dacheng to sit down and rest for a while.
Because the sheriff was handling the case at the moment, workers in this workshop were not allowed to enter without permission. Even if someone was curious, they would wait and watch at the door of the workshop and not dare to come in.
Shen Xing lay down like this, and twenty minutes passed quickly. He observed that the reason why the red aura was looming was that it was constantly decreasing, but when it was about to decrease and disappear, a new red aura would be produced.
This shows that this anomaly has always existed, but it is not the rotary printing press itself, but attached to the bottom of the printing press.
Whenever its control weakens to a minimum and is about to disappear, a new red breath will be injected, maintaining a distant control method.
"Perhaps, after those escaped fonts came here, they were extracted from the air by the hidden anomaly in a very special way." Shen Xing guessed, "Or maybe this anomaly has some kind of clearing function under the machine, which can remove it. Page 6 of the newspaper is re-filtered so that this blank page has the desired effect?"
If that's what I guessed, then why did the plate-making machine in the room over there print out the sample and the sixth version was blank?
Isn't this contradictory?
Shen Xing didn't notice that he was still lying on the ground. He just frowned and turned to look at the office where the plate-making machine was installed.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up slightly.
The plate-making machine's sample showed the sixth page blank first, and there was only one result. This anomaly wanted everyone to suspect that there was something wrong with the plate-making machine, not the rotary printing press here.
It first used some means to make all the fonts on the sixth edition disappear, and then made it look like there was a problem with the plate making machine.
When the sample was submitted to the printing press for formal printing, he used the abnormal aura that he had preset at the bottom of the machine to silently and magically modify the sixth edition.
Thinking about it this way, it all seems to make sense.
Shen Xing withdrew his gaze from the direction of the office. When he glanced at Zhao Wenbo, who was also lying on the ground motionless, he was suddenly startled. He saw that this guy had been lying on the ground motionless for so long. It turned out that he was asleep!
At this time, Zhao Wenbo placed his hands on the ground, his left cheek resting on the back of his hands, causing his lips to open out of position, and a stream of laughter flowed down the corner of his mouth.
However, his face was still facing the bottom of the printing press. If you didn't look closely, you would have thought that this guy was staring at the bottom of the machine intently, just like Shen Xing.
The most important thing is that Zhao Wenbo's butt is stuck up high. Maybe sleeping in this position makes him feel very comfortable and not burdened at all.
Because his face was facing away from Hu Dacheng and others, the people behind him did not notice.
Shen Xing coughed when he saw this, and found that Zhao Wenbo had no reaction at all. It might be because he was too tired from investigating the case in the past two days, otherwise Li Naijing would not have gone home to sleep just now.
Shen Xing stood up slowly, pretended to be careless, and kicked Zhao Wenbo in the butt.
Zhao Wenbo twisted a bit, like a big maggot, his waist seemed to be very flexible, and then he opened his eyes and woke up immediately.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand to wipe the scratches from the corner of his mouth, stood up in a hurry, blinked hard a few times, his face suddenly became serious, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was playing chess with Duke Zhou just now.
"Yes, what you said makes sense." He nodded and said solemnly.
Everyone looked surprised and looked at him.
"What makes sense? I haven't even spoken yet." Shen Xing reminded in a low voice.
Zhao Wenbo patted his head and smiled awkwardly: "Oh, then I was hallucinating and thought it was you talking! What, did you find anything?"
"I made some discoveries." Shen Xing nodded.
Then he walked to another printing press not far away. He lay on the ground and took a look. There was also a subtle red aura. Then he looked at the third printing press and it was still the same scene.
He pointed to the three printing machines and said to Director Hu: "Director, are these three machines printing the Yungu Evening News?"
Hu Dacheng nodded, "Yes, all three machines are printing. Sometimes one or two machines are enough when the output is small. If there is big news, all three machines may be turned on. But this situation is rare. "
Shen Xing nodded, and his guess just now was basically confirmed.
"From now on, I suggest you only drive this one machine and stop all the others."
"What?" Hu Dacheng stood up in surprise, "We have a contract with the newspaper. If we don't deliver a sufficient number of newspapers within the designated time, we will be fined heavily. The fine is astonishing, and I can't afford it! "
Shen Xing looked at Zhao Wenbo, who nodded and said, "We will communicate with the newspaper and ask them to reduce production during this period."
Shen Xing lowered his head and thought for a while, then said in a deep voice: "Maybe it's useless for you to negotiate. There is not enough evidence to prove that the blank pages of the newspaper are related to the two murders. But if we can make the newspaper believe that their newspaper is Perhaps the culprit can make them suspend printing until the day the case is solved."
Zhao Wenbo agreed and said: "In that case, I will apply for an injunction to let the newspaper office and printing factory stop printing newspapers for seven days, but after seven days, the injunction will expire. I wonder if I can catch this anomaly during this time? "
Shen Xing nodded, "Give it a try, I have a plan."
The two of them and the other police officers were talking as they came out of Dacheng Printing Factory, got in the car and left quickly.
Shen Xing did not touch the anomaly represented by the red aura in the printing factory, because these three auras were most likely related to the original owner who set it up.
If you touch or eliminate them rashly, you may alert the snake.
Sitting in the security car, Shen Xing said to Zhao Wenbo: "Before issuing the injunction, let the newspaper deliver the latest content to the printing factory. Then the printing factory can only operate one printing press, and the other two are sealed, and can only print ten pages. newspaper, and then seal the printing press as well.”
Zhao Wenbo knew that Shen Xing must have a reason for doing this, so he listened carefully and asked, "What next?"
"Then organize ten well-trained and powerful police officers, hand each of these ten newspapers into their hands, and let each of them live in a separate room. There is surveillance in the room, 24-hour surveillance. ." Shen Xing said.
"Just let them read the newspaper in the room?" Zhao Wenbo asked.
"Yes, if you find that someone's performance is abnormal, focus on that person, and then look for details to find out the reason for his abnormal performance." Shen Xing said.
After he finished speaking, he suddenly shook his head, "No, you can't let the Sheriff do the experiment. Find death row prisoners, ten death row prisoners or those with life imprisonment, and let them do it."
After all, being controlled is just Shen Xing's guess. If the newspaper can really control people, and it's irreversible, using the Sheriff to participate in this matter may bring them great danger.
Zhao Wenbo frowned and said, "Are you doubting that the newspapers produced here have the ability to capture people's hearts?"
"It's unclear at the moment." Shen Xing shook his head, "But one thing is certain. The grandfather of the Wu family had been reading newspapers before he lost control. And the daughter of the woman who strangled herself to death said that her mother's two Tian Ye often reads the newspaper alone at home and doesn’t even go out to buy food.”
"But there are so many people reading the newspaper? Why are this woman and the grandfather of the Wu family being controlled?" Zhao Wenbo asked.
Shen Xing pursed his lips and said nothing for a while.
Isn’t it an indiscriminate attack on humans?
This is indeed a difficult problem. With limited information, he doesn't know what's going on.
After a long time, Shen Xing slowly spoke: "Maybe... they are the ghosts lurking between the lines."
The security vehicle soon entered the city. For Shen Xing's convenience, he was dropped off in the old city.
Because it was just when Feifei was out of school, Shen Xing arrived at the school gate. After standing there for less than ten minutes, Feifei walked out of the school gate with her other friends carrying a small schoolbag. The pigtails that the school teacher had tied for her were in the back. They look very cute together.
"Hey, Uncle Shen, where is your motorcycle?"
"I just came here to do some business and didn't go back. I picked you up here by the way." Shen Xing said with a smile.
Feifei looked around and saw no one else, so she asked, "Aren't you with Aunt Li and Uncle Zhao?"
From her current point of view, if Shen Xing has to do something, it must be related to the Public Security Department, so she cannot do without Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo by her side.
"You little shrewd one!" Shen Xing touched her head, "Uncle Zhao left just now."
"What's it this time?" Feifei asked curiously: "Is it the weird old grandpa who came to the house last time?"
Shen Xing knew that she was referring to the old man with ulcerated skin who came to his home because of Dingyuan's revenge.
"No." Shen Xing shook his head, "Don't think too much about it. What happened last time was an accident, and it is something that has a very small probability of happening. Uncle will not let such an accident happen around you again."
Feifei took Shen Xing's hand, squeezed it subconsciously, and nodded thoughtfully.
The two of them were standing on the street, when Shen Xing reached out and finally hailed an empty taxi.
The taxi stopped on the side of the road. Shen Xing opened the door and heard Feifei say: "I feel like they all want to get close to me. Sister Xiaoyu is like this, and the weird old grandpa is like this..."
After hearing what he said, Shen Xing was slightly startled, then smiled, "Get in the car first, don't think too much."
Feifei got into the back seat with her schoolbag on her back, then moved to the inside and sat down. Shen Xing followed and sat in. Feifei immediately leaned over and rested her head on the left side of his body.
Shen Xing turned his head and looked at the cartoon hairpin on her head. Just now, he suddenly thought of a question.
Did the blood pupils in Feifei's mother Lin Wanru's eyes come from the eyes just to get closer to Feifei?
Could it be that the blood pupil had captured Lin Wanru's eye socket before she died, and the man surnamed Guan who was with Lin Wanru at the time was right next to her and witnessed the horrific scene of the blood pupil drilling into Lin Wanru's eye socket.
So this man would kill Lin Wanru out of panic, but in fact he just wanted to kill the eyeball? ! And not because of love?
Or maybe Lin Wanru was controlled by the blood pupil that took away her eye socket, and she wanted to harm the man named Guan. The man was so frightened that he lost his mind, resisted in a hurry, and smashed Lin Wanru's head with a vase during the scuffle? !
But now that the murderer is dead, there is no evidence to prove what happened at that time.
But one thing is certain, the murderer did kill Lin Wanru. He may have found that Lin Wanru's eyes were normal after death. He had hallucinations, or he was scared because he accidentally killed the wrong person, so he tried every means to hide it.
These strange thoughts suddenly appeared just now, causing Shen Xing's palms to break out in a cold sweat for no apparent reason.
If this is the case, wouldn't it be because Feifei attracted abnormal characteristics that led to her mother's death?
Looking away from the cartoon hairpin in front of him, Shen Xing took a long breath. Now it seemed that Feifei's ability to attract abnormal people was obviously better than his own.
Maybe I have to be more careful in the future, otherwise if she suddenly attracts an extremely terrifying anomaly, wouldn't I be killed instantly? !
At this moment, he suddenly felt as if the roles were reversed.
Moreover, the old man with the ulcerated skin last time never imagined that he would be blown to pieces in front of Feifei.
"Perhaps, you don't need to be afraid at all. They should be afraid of you." Shen Xing murmured to himself, speaking in a voice that only he could hear clearly.
"Uncle Shen, are you talking?" Feifei raised her head.
Shen Xing nodded, "I told you that tomorrow weekend, I will take you to see an old doctor who knows acupuncture. I made the appointment through the help of the people from the Public Security Bureau. Let him come and see what's going on with your tongue!"
"You want an acupuncture?!" Feifei suddenly looked horrified.
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