Detective Training Manual

When Lu Renjia listened to Zhou Yan's words, he first reflected for a few seconds, but when he thought about the meaning of the words, he couldn't help but trembled.

"You...you mean, what I touched at the time was the chopped off head of Miss Zhenmei?"

Zhou Yan nodded, that's what happened.

"But... but I heard Miss Zhenmei's voice at the time, she still talked to me, let me not be nervous... and I also touched Miss Zhenmei's hand !"

"Wait." Zhou Yan interrupted Lu Renjia's words suddenly: "You have to be clear, did you touch Miss Zhenmei's hand, or Miss Zhenmei touched your hand?"

Zhou Yan asked in detail, because a brother in the book raised such a question just now.

[Song Xinzi: If Zhenmei died long ago, the murderer who was talking to Lu Renjia was the murderer, who even shook Lu Renjia's hand. You can confirm with Lu Renjia whether the hands that held him in the dark belonged to a man or a woman. At least the **** of the murderer could be locked first. 】

Lu Renjia heard: "Ahhhh, what I said was inaccurate. At that time, in the dark, it was Miss Zhenmei who took the initiative to reach out and she held my hand."

"Oh? Are you sure that those hands belong to Miss Zhenmei?"

Lu Renjia frowned and shook his head: "This...I really can't confirm this, because the other party grabbed my wrist, and you know, I have been wearing a very large robe, then People hold me through the robe, so my touch is not very sensitive."

"Well, this is more in line with my inference.

First of all, you can't confirm that those hands belong to Miss Zhenmei.

There is no way to use sound as evidence. Now car navigation can easily simulate human voices. For such a big magic group, it shouldn't be too difficult to simulate Miss Zhenmei's voice with a computer. "

Brother Lu Renjia calmed his mind: "So when I walked onto the campfire, there was already a fake Miss Zhenmei waiting for me?"

"Yes." Zhou Yan said: "Let's do this, in order to let you understand my inferences faster, I will directly talk about the operation method.

I just went to see the campfire. The bottom is empty, at least two meters above the ground, more than enough to hold a wooden box exactly like the one on the stage.

So, when you step onto the campfire, there is a wooden box that has been arranged below. There is a person in the wooden box. He is also wearing the same magician robe as Miss Zhenmei, but his body is hidden in the robe. , And what leaked out of the robe was Miss Zhenmei's head! "

Hearing this, eldest brother Lu Renjia was terrified for a while.

"Soon, you banged, fell into the wooden box under the stage through the secret door by the campfire, and the surrounding area was pitch black.

And the [Fake Miss Zhenmei] who had been waiting for a long time stretched out his hand, took the initiative to hold your hand, and used the voice changer to talk to you, and tempted you to touch the real'Miss Zhenmei' above the cloak. head of.

You said, is there such a possibility? "

Brother Lu Renjia swallowed, and he, who had just passed the [Blood Fountain, slapped his face directly], was now told that he was staying with a suspended head in the dark, and he touched and touched his fragile little head. Mind, there was a nausea, so I didn't spit it out.

"No...why did I experience this kind of thing..."

"So, this kind of inference is possible?" Zhou Yan asked.

Brother Lu Renjia patted his chest and nodded reluctantly: "It should be possible."

After hearing Zhou Yan, he fell into contemplation again.

In this way, it can be explained clearly why Lu Renjia fell directly into the wooden box from the campfire.

Because this is a blinding technique, in fact, instead of falling into the wooden box on the stage, he fell into a fake wooden box.

In this wooden box, there is also a fake Miss Zhenmei.

But this problem was solved, and the next problem followed.

Since the box that Lu Renjia fell into was under the bonfire, how did he appear on the stage after a few seconds?

This 30-meter distance cannot be reached in a few seconds in full view.

Moreover, not to mention the distance of 30 meters, just talk about the head, there are some unclear points.

Because in the darkness, Brother Lu Renjia touched his head. If the head was chopped off beforehand, when was it chopped off, and how was it delivered to the box under the bonfire?

Moreover, Lu Renjia said it himself, holding him with one of his hands.

Therefore, there must be a living person in the darkness in front of him at that time.

But two seconds later, the wooden door opened.

The living person disappeared.

Miss Zhenmei's head also disappeared.

Instead, a headless corpse appeared in front of him.

Blood spurted out...

This... This is a bit unexplainable.

Speaking of this, Zhou Yan couldn't continue the reasoning, so he had to take out his notes and read it again.

[SWXM: Hmm... If the potion is mixed with alcohol, how can the audience who came by the car go back? 】

"Hi...Brother, your focus is a bit biased."

[I am good at raising abundance of righteousness: If you touch your head, shouldn't it smell of blood? Ask this brother if he smells anything. 】

Zhou Yan thought about it, right, and hurriedly raised his head and asked Big Brother Lu: "Then, may I ask, do you feel different when you touch'Miss Zhenmei's head'? The head of the dead and the head of the living should be The touch feels different.

Also, did you smell something weird and asked.

For example... blood, brain plasma, and so on. "

"Oh--" Zhou Yan's words made Lu Renjia nauseous again, and he slowed down: "Actually, I just recalled it again. I think the face of Miss Zhenmei that I touched is just a Living face.

There is also the temperature, I can even feel the trembling of her facial muscles.

I think Miss Zhenmei should have not died at that time.

Oh, I didn't smell any blood either.

So... now I'm a bit unsure whether your inference is correct. "

"Okay." Zhou Yan nodded, thinking, "Couldn't Miss Zhenmei not die at that time?" This is impossible, is she really capable of magic? ’

After thinking, Zhou Yan continued to look down.

[い Appreciation □ Love: It took about 1s before the blood began to spray. 】

When Zhou Yan saw this message, he was also slightly startled.

He began to carefully recall the scene at that time.

"Yeah! That blood... doesn't seem to be sprayed out the first time."

He quickly asked again: "Brother Lu, when did you see Miss Zhenmei's neck start to spurt blood~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lu Renjia took a deep breath, although he was reluctant, he still started to remember This segment makes him most reluctant to recall.

After a few seconds...

"It's... it's weird.

When my wooden door opened slowly, a little light came in from outside.

I saw a cross-section of an empty neck through the subtle light, and at that time, blood had not yet spurted out.

But the opening angle of the door of the wooden box was getting bigger and bigger.

The light on the stage came in.

I saw the light shining on my neck...At this time, the blood began to gush.

It's like...

The light reminded the corpse, saying, ‘Hey, you should be spurting blood’. "