Chapter 5 Chapter 2 Qiao Yu's Death

I always feel that something is wrong. Qiao Yu's death is absolutely abnormal. Could it be true that she told me that she was haunted by ghosts?Or, was she really killed by some supernatural force? It is really hard to explain things in the world clearly. For example, Qiao Yu's death shocked me and made me palpitate. I even felt restless for a long time. The news of her death came from the local newspaper.When I woke up in the morning, I saw the headlines of the local tabloids stuffed in through the mailbox, with photos of Qiao Yu smiling before his death, and the appearance of the body when he was carried into the car. A day later, the body was found by the girl who lived with her.” There was not much content in the newspaper about the cause of her tragic death, and the person who wrote the news was also a little confused and poorly written.I couldn't see any clues from it, so I took out a sandwich from the refrigerator and took a few bites, and went to school with a confused mind.

This small town in Germany was really small, and the news of the murder spread at an astonishing speed. As soon as we entered the school, we heard locals and international students talking about Qiao Yu's death. Andrew looked at his huge body towards me with suspicious eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "The Chinese girl who ate with us that day is said to have died." "I read the newspaper." I nodded perfunctorily. "It is said that his death was unknown." he said again. "It was mentioned in the newspaper." I frown. It was indeed mentioned in the newspaper that Qiao Yu died in the dormitory, a completely enclosed space, the door was locked, and her body did not appear to be poisoned, but the appearance before death was horrific, with a hideous expression, no, Rather than being ferocious, it is better to describe it as a distorted face, which has reached the limit that human facial muscles can bear.

There is no trace of homicide or scars on her body, but there is one thing that is very strange. I am very concerned about a sentence in the newspaper. Qiao Yu's bones are broken, as if being crushed by a heavy object, but No trace of external force could be found on the skin. People who wrote the news also found it weird, so they marked it out.A specific forensic diagnosis will not be released for a few more days, but I'm not willing to wait that long. For some reason, those vicious words that Qiao Yu said before she was alive were wrapped around her heart like a poisonous snake, causing my mind to be filled with her words all day long.

"You don't want to save me, right? Okay, if I really die, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost. I will pester you and let what I have experienced reappear on you. I will also let You live in fear every day, and then die like me." These curse words made me feel uncomfortable. After finishing the morning class in a daze, I hurried back to my home.I always feel that something is wrong. Qiao Yu's death is absolutely abnormal. Could it be true that she told me that she was haunted by ghosts?Or, was she really killed by some supernatural force? I didn't eat lunch either, and walked around the house.There was some confusion in his head, and finally he sighed and made a decision. At night, he would go to the house where Qiao Yu died, maybe he could find some clues.

I don't really believe in strange things, but the uneasiness in my heart, as if being held back by a predator, grows stronger and stronger, and I always feel that something big will happen! Hope it's just an illusion! For the protection of the landlord, the newspaper did not list the detailed address of the dead girl.I called Bohr and asked about it. It was hard to figure out the poverty and the rented place, but it was only a few streets away from my house.The place is located on Tomcom Street, which belongs to the well-known high-end residential area of ​​the town. Waiting patiently until late at night, I went out after I was ready.

Small towns in Europe seem to be similar. At six or seven in the afternoon, the streets are empty and there are not many people.Everyone goes home, and those who go to the bar go to the bar, but the alleys paved with red stone bricks extend in all directions, like a ghost town, without human breath. I looked at my watch. It was a quarter past eleven. I was wearing my usual autumn windbreaker and was still a little chilled by the wind. After wandering around the empty and narrow alleys for more than 20 minutes, I finally came to Qiayushi. former residence. At that time, it was a three-story building, brand newer than the one I rented. There was a small garden in front of the house, planted with purple lavender and some delicate plants. The street lamps dimly illuminated the tulips outside the garden, and the yellow petals looked a little Weird, especially at night, the tulips swaying in the wind reflect nasty light.

Maybe it's because of my mentality. I always find that tulip bush not pleasing to the eye. I carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and there was no one there. The residents stayed in their own homes, and from time to time there were a few ugly laughs from housewives.I pretended to be natural and came to the fence of the house, took out the master key to open the simple lock, and then quickly walked in. The windows in the house were pitch black, with no light at all.Because someone died in the house, the girl who lived with Qiao Yu ran away to a friend's house in fear. Fortunately, this reduced the unpredictable factors.

I walked across the small garden in a few steps and opened the door in the same way. The layout of this three-story building was not much different from the house I rented. Because the reason for the murder could not be found, the Germans did not send anyone to stay behind .I slipped under the cordon and entered an unlocked room on the third floor that had been turned into a mess by the police. This room is very spacious, about forty square meters.Brand-new home furnishing, and an open kitchen is also allocated, no wonder the rent is half as expensive as mine. The landlord paid for it when buying furniture, but someone died in the room, probably enough for him to cry.

Qiao Yu died on the bed just over three meters away from me. The 180-meter-wide bed was IKEA-style, only about 50 centimeters high. The bed was messy, and the pink sheets were still on the floor. Thoroughly, I searched for a long time wearing gloves, but I didn't knock out other useful clues. It is said that Qiao Yu's body was discovered because the girl who lived with her had asked her to go shopping in Berlin. When the girl knocked on her door yesterday morning, she didn't knock on it no matter what. At noon, Qiao Yu still didn't come out.The girl was a little worried, and knocked on the door again, and finally thought that she had some kind of shock, so she hurriedly called the landlord.

The landlord opened the door with the spare key, and the two were shocked. Qiao Yu's face was pale and terrifying, and she had already died on the bed. The initial determination of death was probably around one o'clock in the morning yesterday. In this regard, I have no doubts, and the arrangement of the whole room has nothing to doubt.I checked the bed carefully, and searched around several times, but I still found nothing, although the important things have been taken away and filed.But inside the house, the police used chalk to outline the original location of the items. I took out my mobile phone to take a few photos and was about to leave when I turned around suddenly, and the two shapes outlined with white chalk on the side of the bed caught my attention.

On the wooden floor, the two irregular oval-shaped strokes should be a pair of shoes, girls' shoes, and those shoes should have been taken away by the police, but I can still see that dozens of hours ago, Joe When Rain died, it was posed. The head of the shoes is facing the bed, which doesn't explain anything, but I am a little confused, because those shoes are definitely not slippers, but more like casual sneakers for going out. It just so happens that I still remember that when Qiao Yu met me, he was wearing a pair of casual sneakers, basically the same shape as the one painted on the floor by the police. I frowned, walked to the door of the dormitory and took a picture with the flashlight.He should have been taken away by the police too, but I can still see the state in which Qiao Yu was thrown out when he died dozens of hours ago. The heads of the shoes are all facing the bed, which doesn't mean anything, but I am a little confused, because those shoes are definitely not slippers, but more like casual sneakers for going out. It just so happens that I still remember that when Qiao Yu met me, he was wearing a pair of casual sneakers, basically the same shape as the one painted on the floor by the police. I frowned, walked to the door of the dormitory and took a picture with a flashlight. There is a shoe cabinet here, all the shoes are neatly placed with the shoes and boots for going out, and there are several pairs of cute slippers, which proves that Qiao Yu entered the room Before, she was going to change into slippers, but that night, she walked directly into the room wearing casual sneakers. why?Because of tiredness or other reasons?Does this have anything to do with her bizarre death?I didn't know, with my head full of puzzlement, I cleaned up the traces of my intrusion, and then left. Qiao Yu's death won't have anything to do with me. Although I do care a little bit, what I care more about is her vicious curse before her death. I don't believe that his curse can really curse me to death. That night, I tossed and turned all night, and it took me a long time to fall asleep. When I opened my eyes the next day, I found that I was fine and slept fairly well. I didn't even have a nightmare. Nothing happened in the next few days, time passed quietly, and Qiao Yu's death gradually fell silent. I was busy helping the professor with the paper, and gradually put her matter out of my mind. In the end, it was completely forgotten, and even her autopsy report didn't bother to investigate. Until a week later, the fat Andrew found me in a hurry, and said to me in a complicated tone: "Ye, Boer seems to be a little strange recently!" "Who is strange?" I was checking documents in the library without raising my head. "Paul, I mean Pol." The fat man knocked on the table carelessly, his rude appearance attracted many people nearby to look over. I frowned, "This is the library, I'm going to go crazy and go outside. Speaking of which, Paul is dating you?" "I'm chasing her." Fatty rarely blushed, "But she still doesn't seem to have responded to my sincere feelings. I won't give up. I'm sure my enthusiasm is not enough, so I go to his place early every morning. Wait in the room, then follow him to school." "In short, I insist on protecting her by her side every day and every moment until she notices that I am an indispensable existence." This guy really dares to say that he is too thick-skinned. Just judging from his words, he has completely transformed into a fanatic. I didn't get entangled in this matter, but gently turned a page of the book, "You said that Boer is a little strange, what do you mean?" "It's just a little strange, her expression is weird and flustered. She was not enthusiastic about me before, but now she is even more impatient, and she always feels that he is afraid of something!" Andrew pouted. "Is it because Qiao Yu died and he lost a friend?" I asked casually. "Probably not. Boer only regards Qiao Yu as a cash machine. He has never really seen Qiao Yu as a friend. Not long ago, they didn't even have much contact with each other." The fat man rubbed his fat face. "Oh" I perfunctorily put my attention back on the book, this guy's object of affection, only ghosts want to care about it. Seeing that I didn't pay attention to him anymore, Andrew left awkwardly. But not long after, the next afternoon, he ran into the library again and found me with an excited face, "Ye, Boll invited me!" "invite you?" I was stunned, "Why did you invite you?" "It is said that they want to get to know me better." The fat man was triumphant, "She didn't mention that she would take you there this time, it's just me and her." "Oh" I smiled indifferently, what is this guy trying to show off, I am not interested in that Boll at all. After being excited for a while, the fat man stammered again: "So, I want you to accompany me." "None of my business." I glared at him, "You two are in love, why should I be a light bulb?" "I always feel a little guilty." The fat man wiped the sweat off his face. "She used to be cold and treated me like a piece of frozen dead pork, but today she suddenly became enthusiastic for no reason." "Of course I have a good personality, but it is not ruled out that she can see my pure heart through my body and fall in love with me." My possibility, but it would be good to have an outsider to help me refer to it, lest she get too obsessed with me, pester me, let me hang on a tree, and lose the entire garden." I can hear black lines all over my head. This guy is talking in a mess, and his logic is obviously flawed. Besides, is there really a tree willing to hang him?What's more, it is impossible for his forest to exist.The fat man must be afraid. After all, I have encountered a few weird things, and I subconsciously think that there must be a monster when things go wrong. I thought about it for a while, and felt that Boer's behavior was a bit abnormal and unexpected, "Fatty man, since you are chasing Boer, a girl invites you, you are not honored, but you are still scared, you are a bit of a coward. Okay, Since you're scared, why don't you turn it down or don't go to the appointment?" "What if he really falls in love with me? There is still a possibility of this." Fatty made a solemn statement. There was absolutely no chance of that, and the bastard didn't look at himself in the mirror.I covered my forehead, too lazy to talk to him. "Get out of the way, I don't want to get involved in your ghost business at all." Poorly, Andrew really got out. After walking a few steps, I suddenly changed my focus, "Come back, give me a call before the appointment, and I'll go with you." "real!" The fat man was so happy that the fat on his face was rippling. "Well, you can really get out now." I waved him away. Sighing, he closed the book in front of him, thoughts racing through his head.Boer's abnormality appeared after Qiao Yu's death, so maybe something related to it will be found, of course there is or there is no relationship at all.Speaking of it, I just heard her abnormal consultation from Andrew, but I really don't know what is abnormal about her. It seems that I really still care about Qiao Yu's bizarre death. When Andrew called me at 9:30 in the evening, I was continuing to look through the materials of the thesis, put on my clothes and went out, and the fat man was still driving the half-dead old car that was so dirty that it seriously affected the appearance of the city. "It seems that Boer intends to have a tryst with you, and he only called you so late, hehe, should I follow?" I stared at the fat man in the car with a mocking tone. The fat man sticks his head out of the pulled down car window, "Of course, Ye, you are my friend, why don't I call you if there is something good to do!" This guy is obviously scared, and what he said is not very thoughtful, can a woman share it?It is estimated that he himself is very clear that the possibility of Bohr falling in love with him is almost zero. I opened the door and sat in the back seat, and the classic car drove forward with a painful groan. Turn east and west on the street.Finally came to the western suburbs of the town near a certain Motel.This area belongs to the industrial area, and there are only a few rented houses, and only those who are not well-off will choose to live here.Since he can afford to spend money in my university and live in a place similar to a slum, it seems that the situation of this Poll family is also a bit complicated. The car finally stopped in front of an eight-story apartment building. If it weren't for the lights coming from most of the rooms, many people would regard it as a ghost building, with dark surfaces, old outer decorations, and ugly shapes. Apartments are at least a hundred years old. Andrew took me and greeted the gatekeeper skillfully.It seems that the fat man has been tirelessly harassing Boer recently, and even the administrator has a weird expression on him. I didn't have the courage to take the elevator that hadn't been repaired for many years, so I climbed the stairs all the way to the sixth floor. Andrew knocked on the door of 607, and the door opened immediately. Bohr in pajamas greeted Fatty warmly, and then gave me a casual look. Her eyes were very strange, as Andrew described, panic and fear, at that moment, I even recalled the scene when Qiao Yu grabbed my hand and begged me to let him go, at that time, she was in a trance The room has the same look. Involuntarily, my heart sank. Bohr's sleepiness is very close to the body, revealing the curves of the body, the huge double breasts almost burst the buttons on the chest and jumped out to relieve the pressure, the upturned buttocks look very elastic, and those slender legs Half exposed in the air, enough to attract the gaze and wonder. Andrew was completely stunned, his blood was tense, and he almost forgot his own name. He followed behind Pole in a daze, and the disgusting liquid kept flowing out of his wide-open mouth. Bohr frowned, revealing a hint of disgust. "You called Ye Buyu, right?" She looked at me with a smile like a flower, "Qiao Yu's death is very regrettable." "What's the pity, I've known her shorter than you, and I've only met her once." I shrugged. Boer was a little surprised, "Aren't you dating? Qiao Yu seems to want to chase you very much, didn't he succeed?" I pouted, Qiao Yu didn't want to chase me, she just wanted me to save her life, but unfortunately he found the wrong person. "He was looking for me for other things. After that day, I never saw him again, and then I heard the sad news of his death." "So that's how it is." There was a flash of understanding in Pole's eyes, which made me a little concerned. What did she understand from her own words? "Stop talking so much, sit down. Would you like coffee or tea?" She took out slippers for us to change into, then pointed to the sofa. Although it is an old house, the furniture is not too old, and the decoration is very warm. The girl can be regarded as a person who can budget carefully and live well.I pulled Andrew, who was solidified on a certain woman's lap, to sit down, and then said, "The black tea is ready, and the room is pretty nice. It seems that you have put a lot of thought into it." Boer nodded proudly, "I have all my belongings here, and my greatest wish in life is to find a rich old man to marry me off!" Uh, weird guy, how can anyone tell their life goals to someone who just met twice and doesn't know each other at all?Besides, this goal is not glorious at all. "So, if there are suitable rich people, introduce them to me. I don't care about age at all. The older the better. After he dies, all the property will be mine." He spit out his life plan endlessly in Boer language, and then two cups of brewed black tea were placed in front of me. I laughed a few times, and beat Andrew's back hard secretly, hoping to wake him up. Obviously, my strength was completely unable to pierce the fat and fat flesh, and he was still moving along with Paul's beautiful legs in a daze. line of sight. Bohr sat on the sofa opposite and stared at me. For a while, the three of us fell into embarrassment with nothing to say. I took a sip of black tea and couldn't help breaking the silence: "Speaking of which, did Qiao Yu tell you anything before he died?" "No, it's just that she seemed very panicked. Some days she didn't even dare to go home to sleep, and she insisted on staying with me in my bedroom." Boer was holding a water glass, his eyes were dull, and he was ordinary with the company, "Just for the sake of money, I took her in for a night." "That's it." I said the utterly tasteless, inelegant words, and looked around. When I first came here, I thought the room was very well furnished and tidy, but after careful observation, I frowned.Although Boer's house is quite nice, but why do I have a feeling of disharmony? What exactly is making me uncomfortable? Andrew finally woke up, and he started talking to Pole, and his compliments made me feel goosebumps all the time. "Miss Pole, your house smells so good. The potted flowers are also beautiful, and those things look delicious, can you give me some?" The fat man praised and praised as if he was a strange uncle, and then ignored the owner's answer, he picked up the snacks on the table and ate them, and then drank the black tea in one gulp. Is this guy really here to pick up girls? I scratched my head, and spoke clearly: "Miss Pole, you invited the fat man over late at night, do you have anything to say?" "There's nothing to talk about," Boer showed a condescending expression, "Actually, I think one is enough, but I didn't expect to have two at a time. Forget it, it's okay, maybe things are more ideal." "What would be better?" I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart. By the way, I finally thought of something that made me feel uncoordinated. It is the floor of the room. Since the floor is relatively dark, if you don’t look carefully, you can’t tell that the house has not been cleaned for several days. It was also the owner of the house who tidied it up in a hurry, which was very inconsistent with the style of the room.Judging from the decoration, Boer may be a little bit of a clean freak, but why would a clean freak not clean his room for several days? There is only one reason, that is, some things have happened in the past few days, and she can't take care of them at all, so another question arises, what happened to her?At least Andrew the stalker didn't notice either? "Of course there is something. It's a very big thing. It's related to my life." Boer's tone changed from gentle to fierce, "The damn Qiao Yu, she didn't provoke me!" "Joe Yu?" I recited the name silently, and subconsciously wanted to leave her house. Pole laughed again, "Okay, anyway, I'm very happy that someone is my scapegoat. Mr. Ye Silent, Mr. Andrew, does the black tea taste good?" I immediately threw out the half-drunk water glass in my hand, and stared at her fiercely, "What's in the black tea?" Andrew also came into contact with Brother Pig. He looked at the clean quilt in front of him and his face was pale. This guy with a mouthful of snacks finally figured out the situation. "It's not something harmful to the human body. I got it from a friend. The name seems to be a mouthful. I don't have good grades, and I don't like to remember what I have. But it is said that a small amount can make people sleep well. Comfortable." Bohr smiled pleasingly, his eyes and eyebrows turned into crescent moons, and he looked harmless to humans and animals, but what he said made me shudder. "Damn it! There must be something in the tea" From the characteristics, I immediately distinguished the drug category. It has no taste and takes effect quickly. The drug effect is 45 to 100 times stronger than ordinary tranquilizers; after oral administration, it can quickly make people faint and faint. In beverages, it can also be taken together with alcohol... There is only one thing that meets the above characteristics, and that is triazolam.In many countries, it is listed as a banned drug along with drugs. I didn't expect this dead woman to get it! We exchanged glances with Andrew, and we both ran out of the door like crazy, no matter what we wanted to do when she was unconscious, it was definitely not such a good thing to lose our virginity, otherwise it would be life-threatening. Bohr remained motionless as if he was watching a play, but still had a smile on his face, "It's useless, I've tried it on myself." Before she could finish speaking, we fell down only one meter away from the door, and our consciousness was severely stripped from our bodies. My whole body was numb, my head was groggy, and the pupils of my wide-open eyes kept turning white, and finally I completely lost all senses. It's over!Hired!I didn't expect that I was hit so thoroughly. Even if I was lucky enough to survive, I'm afraid I would be ridiculed to death by the detective agency. At the end of consciousness, all I have left is this weak feeling.

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