Fu Bao couldn't help but be curious. Is there a ghost in the mobile phone photo? what does that mean?
So he approached Lu Jinyuan and saw the photos on Lu Jinyuan's cell phone.
Lu Jinyuan's phone is now in gallery mode, which means all the photos are displayed in a reduced form. You can see one small picture after another. Many of the first pictures are the corners, roofs and iron fences of the detention room, and then one of them has A white shadow!
"This, enlarge this." Fu Bao pointed at one of them and shouted.
Lu Jinyuan obediently enlarged the photo to fill the entire screen, and saw a shadow lying on the floor like a snake, and Fu Bao's calf not far away was also captured in the photo.
"This... this should be me lying on the ground. You, you seemed to have tripped at that time?" Since it happened not long ago, Fu Bao remembered it clearly.
"I thought it was you, but it turned out to be a ghost... What is this thing?" Lu Jinyuan stared at the photo and shuddered. At that time, because something tripped him, he I dropped my phone, and it turned out that there was a ghost at that time! "But you can't see clearly, there's only half of it." Fu Bao slid his hand on the phone screen a few times, and the pictures passed by one after another.
"This, this!" Lu Jinyuan screamed, and Fu Bao also took a breath of air.
The photo stayed on a strange scene, in which Lu Jinyuan's fat face accounted for most of it, and the black ghost hand on his neck that was trying to strangle him was also in it. When the incident happened, Fu Bao did not see that There was something attached to the hand. At this moment, in the photo, he saw an arm behind the hand, and behind the arm was a dark, vicious and ferocious face.
Although the face had been distorted to the extreme and could not be seen clearly, Fu Bao was still somewhat familiar. He blurted out, "Li Xianjie?!"
"What did you say?" Lu Jinyuan was in panic and didn't hear clearly what Fu Bao said, so he turned around and asked strangely.
"No, it's nothing!" Fu Bao shook his head repeatedly. He didn't believe what he saw. Maybe it was just similar.
"This face is so distorted that it doesn't look like a human at all. It must be a big and powerful ghost, huh? He, he seems to be talking about something..." Lu Jinyuan turned his attention to the ghost in the photo again, "I redesigned it The program can automatically shoot. Is this guy’s mouth moving? The shape of his mouth will be different in the next shot..."
Lu Jinyuan swiped the screen a few times, holding his chin to study it carefully. It was almost the same as the first photo. In the photo, you could see Lu Jinyuan and the evil ghost opposite him. The ghost had a ferocious face and was pinching Lu Jinyuan with his mouth. The shape was also changing. Lu Jinyuan tried to pronounce the words according to those mouth shapes.
"Eight...Factory?"
"Ba...sing?"
"accurate?"
"I don't understand it at all!" Although the mouth shape is simple, there are countless words with similar pronunciation. Unless a professional, no one can understand it.
The two of them studied for a while, but couldn't figure it out. It was getting light and the police were starting to go to work one after another.
The middle-aged policeman who was responsible for taking notes for them also arrived. Then the middle-aged policeman walked back and forth outside the detention room several times. Then he looked at Fu Bao and Lu Jinyuan who were brought over and asked in a strange tone: "Who is in the evidence room?" Why did my severed hand suddenly come to you? Can anyone explain it?"
"I can!" Lu Jinyuan immediately raised his hand to answer, and then spoke with great joy, "At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, I felt a lot of yin energy, so I took out my phone and checked it with a specially designed program. Sure enough, I discovered the ghost hand hiding in the police station. The ghost hand wanted to kill me, but he and I fought back very bravely and killed him. This is the one!" Fu Bao couldn't help but curl his lips, this little fat man She looked excited, but last night she was so frightened that she threw herself into his arms.
"Ghost hands?" the middle-aged policeman asked with interest.
"It's just the severed hand. I also have photos here. It's not just the ghost hand, but there's a face behind it! There are really ghosts in this world. My program can really capture ghosts, hehe." Lu Jinyuan was excited. I can't help it. A hacker who loves supernatural events is really rare.
"Photo?" The middle-aged policeman looked at the mobile phone handed over by Lu Jinyuan and shook his head, "There is only your face and an unknown object in it. You can just forge it, and it is not considered evidence."
"Why doesn't it count as evidence? It's clear that a ghost was photographed. Look at the iron fence of the detention room!" Lu Jinyuan was still retorting.
Fu Bao thought clearly, so what if it proved that there was a ghost? He didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, so he asked: "Officer, can we go?"
"Wait until I figure this out." The middle-aged policeman did not give a direct answer.
At this moment, a young policeman sent a report. After the middle-aged policeman took the report and looked at it, his expression changed and he whispered: "The severed hand... it is indeed him!"
"Who is it?" Lu Jinyuan heard clearly and immediately went over to ask.
"It has nothing to do with you." The middle-aged policeman put away the report and said to the two of them: "You can leave, but please keep the communication open at all times. I will call you again if I have anything to do."
"Then we won't care about the ghost hand thing?" Lu Jinyuan asked loudly.
"I can't handle this kind of thing, you can ask a Taoist priest." The middle-aged policeman said this and left.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Fu Bao and Lu Jinyuan were released from the police station. Facing the rising sun, Fu Bao was full of thoughts and Lu Jinyuan looked excited.
"Who do you think the ghost hand belongs to?" Lu Jinyuan asked Fu Bao mysteriously.
"Don't you think I'm a murderer?" Fu Bao snorted, and then mocked maliciously, "Besides, you weren't so happy when you saw the ghost last night. You even threw yourself in my arms and screamed like a little girl."
"Hey, hey, hey, don't mention that thing, okay? The police let you go, which must have proved that you are not the murderer." Lu Jinyuan clicked his fingers, "Do you think the ghost we saw last night was... Is he the owner of the severed hand? Come to think of it, since there is a severed hand, it may mean that he was dismembered...Hey, I heard you called his name last night...what was it?"
"You heard wrong." Fu Bao picked his ears, then turned and left, "I still have to go to work. Farewell, fat man."
"Hey, hey, you guy, I think you must know something...Hey!" Lu Jinyuan shouted towards Fu Bao's back, but Fu Bao would never respond to him.
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Fu Bao left the police station and hurried to the express company. He was not late. Although he could ask for leave, Fu Bao still decided to come to work in order to be promoted to management as soon as possible. However, he didn't sleep all night and felt low energy. The boy yawned profusely.
"Hey, where were you last night? Was it a date?" A voice came over, and he knew it was Shen Chang's without turning around.
"Yeah, I'm dating a fat guy." Fu Bao said without looking back, continuing to load packages into the minivan. "Actually, it was a date between three people, and there was a middle-aged uncle... a policeman."
"Police?" Shen Chang turned from behind Fu Bao to him, his expression slightly surprised, "What did you do and were caught by the police?"
"It's depressing to say that the package I sent yesterday actually contained a hand!" Fu Bao's voice became louder, and people around him suddenly looked at him. He quickly lowered his voice, "Then he was arrested by the police."
"Have hands?" Shen Chang frowned and thought for a moment, "Is it a homicide?"
"Who knows, but I suspect..." Fu Bao looked around and his voice became even lower, "I suspect that hand belongs to Li Bedbug."
"Ah? Why do you say that?" Shen Chang looked very surprised. After all, Li Xianjie had been missing for a week and no one knew where he had gone. But Fu Bao said that Li Xianjie's hand had been found?
"It's just..." Fu Bao scratched his head. He didn't want to talk about the fact that he could sense ghosts, and he didn't want to be regarded as a monster by others. He paused and continued, "It's just that that hand looks familiar. It's so ugly and looks very similar." .”
In the ghost photo taken on Lu Jinyuan's cell phone, although the face was distorted to the point of being out of shape, the familiar ugliness and viciousness made Fu Bao feel that it was Li Xianjie!
Seeing Li Xianjie's hands and ghost, doesn't it prove that Li Xianjie is Over!
"If you put it that way... the police should come to investigate soon." Shen Chang clasped his chin and murmured: "After all, the package is sent from here. If the sender leaves a false address, then the police will definitely We will check with the courier company."
