Chapter 9 Chapter 7 Test
Jones is dead.Jame broke into my bedroom early this morning, shook me awake in a panic, and told me the amazing news in my drowsiness.
Annoyed and about to lose my temper, I froze for a moment.Without thinking too much in my brain, I turned somersault, quickly got dressed and dragged him to run outside. "What's going on?" I asked while running.
Jame's voice was very hoarse, as if he had been crying: "Aunt Bancy went to wake Jone up this morning, but found him lying beside the bed, already dead. Aunt Bancy immediately called the police."
"What is the forensic doctor's judgment?" I pondered for a while and continued to ask.
"Acute myocardial infarction, ruled out the possibility of homicide. But what's strange is that Jones' condition is exactly the same as when Davy died!"
"Didn't the forensic doctor find it strange?" I frowned.
"Not at all." Jame snorted coldly: "The forensic doctor believes that Jone and Davy are distantly related, and the probability of dying from the same disease is not too small. So self-righteously think there is no doubt, this incident can be regarded as sudden death. That guy signed Get a death certificate and leave!"
"Then what do you think?" I thought about it and looked at him. Jame stared at me intently, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Perhaps, the curse has not been lifted!"
By the time Jame and I got to Jones' house, the police were gone.As he was judged to have died suddenly, the house was not cordoned off.In the living room, Bancy, Jone's mother, was crying sadly. Yao Jia and Huang Shiya sat beside her and tried to comfort her.All the members of the Seattle High School Spiritual Club seemed to be here, and they sat silently, thinking about something. I hesitated for a moment, walked up to Bancy and said softly: "Auntie, although I know this request is not the right time, but I still hope you can let me see Jone's room. Jone is my good friend, I am very sorry I haven't seen him for the last time!" Bancy sobbed and nodded slowly.As if I was released, I pulled Jame and walked quickly into Jone's bedroom. The furnishings in the bedroom were basically kept as they were, which shows that the police did not check carefully when they came.I turned my head and asked, "Jame, who was the first one to arrive at the scene?" Jame replied: "I arrived with the police and watched them finish the autopsy, and then they informed the funeral home to take away Jones' body." "Then the furnishings in the room are exactly the same as when you came here?" Jame looked around carefully, then nodded affirmatively.I didn't say any more, and started to collect clues seriously. "Strange." Not long after, I stood up straight from the ground and scratched my head in doubt. "Suspicious?" Jamie grabbed my shoulder nervously. "It can be said that there is a doubt." I walked to the bedside, gently picked up the phone that was not on the hook and said, "Jone seems to have answered or made a call before he died. But for some reason, he even connected the phone. None of them were put away." "A policeman mentioned this too." Jame took the microphone from my hand and looked at it carefully, and his throat couldn't help but choked up again: "But the forensic doctor explained that it must be that Jones desperately wanted to pick up the phone to call for help when he was ill. , but before the call was made, he was already dead!" "That's even more strange." I looked at him and said, "If that's the case, Jones should be holding the microphone in his hand when he died. But in fact, when Jones died, his hand was at least 1 meter away from the phone. Far." Jame raised his head in shock: "Then when did Jone die?" "I judged that Jone should have received a phone call that made him very panic, so when he dropped the phone and wanted to do something, he suddenly died for some reason." I knelt down and flipped the carpet and continued: "You In what position was he when he saw Jones' body in the morning?" Jame simply lay down on the carpet, and explained to me while posing: "Jone is lying on the ground like this, with his head facing the phone. His eyes are round and big, and his face is full of fear, as if he has been staring at him. He looked out the window. Then his left hand rested weakly on his left thigh, and his right hand reached under the bed." "My right hand actually went under the bed?" I was refreshed, and immediately put my head under the bed, but I was accidentally suffocated by a large amount of dust. "Is there any mistake! There is no carpet under the bed, it's too cut corners!" I complained angrily. Jame smiled awkwardly: "It's all my fault. I set off fireworks in Jones' room the year before last and accidentally burned a piece of the carpet. Afraid of being scolded by her mother, Jones cut off the burned piece and returned it to him." Lift the bed over to cover it. But he is also sloppy enough and never cleans the bottom of the bed a little bit." Jame stretched out his hand and wiped lightly under the bed where the floor was exposed, and gritted his teeth: "So much dust has accumulated!" "I think these dust may help us solve some mysteries!" I turned on the flashlight and carefully searched under the bed. Jame was confused: "Can these useless and obstructive dust really help us?" "That's right. Think carefully about Jone's posture when he died. Don't you think it's strange?" I searched and explained to him: "I don't know how the forensic doctor judged that Jone died of acute myocardial infarction. But usually It is said that most people who died of myocardial infarction would cover their hearts with their hands. But Jone didn't. When he fell to the ground, his left hand was weakly placed on his thigh, which was unreasonable, and his right hand was even more strange, even under the bed !" "Is that pose problematic?" Jame still didn't understand. "Of course there is a problem." I whispered, afraid of raising dust: "When a person falls on the ground, unless the muscles of the whole body are already stiff, otherwise the arms will be bounced away due to inertia. In that state, The person should be in the shape of a large font, and the probability of the left hand resting softly on the thigh is very small. Then you think about his right hand. Since the thick carpet on the ground will eliminate most of the inertial force, no matter how the right hand It will not bounce under the bed. I think Jones must have consciously stretched his right hand under the bed!" Just after explaining, a few English letters came into my eyes. "Found it!" I struggled to get my head back from under the bed, my whole body trembling violently from shock. "Do those letters mean...?" Jame seemed more surprised than I was, he stood stiffly, and it took a long time before he wanted to confirm with me. "I don't know!" I interrupted him rudely, and I really didn't want to believe it.He and I just stood there helpless, distressed by the clues those letters gave us. "No matter what, we should confirm the authenticity of this matter!" I stretched my waist and ordered loudly: "Jame, gather everyone in the Seattle High School Spirit Club at noon today, and I will do a test! " good.No matter what Jones saw when he died, no matter how he died.There should be an end to this matter.Whether it is for him who is dead, or for ourselves who are alive and not dead, but are in danger of life at any time...
At noon, when Shi Ya and I stepped into the Seattle High School Spirit Club, the noisy crowd immediately quieted down.Nearly fifty-two pairs of eyes looked at me without blinking, and I coughed in embarrassment. "What happened to Jone's death? Didn't you say that the curse has been lifted and no one will die anymore?" Mark finally couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up and questioned me loudly, and many people immediately echoed stand up. I knocked hard on the door a few times with my hand, making a 'bang bang' sound, and after forcing them to be quiet, I calmly said, "Why do you think Jones died of a curse?" "But Jone looked exactly like Davy when he died. Isn't that a curse or something?" Mark said unforgivingly. "Didn't you listen to the forensic examination? Jones died of myocardial infarction. He and Davy are related by blood. It's not surprising that they both died of the same disease." "But didn't you say Davy died because of a curse?" Mark's voice trailed off. I put a smile on my face and said, "I just said that there is such a possibility. Now it seems that Davy should have died of myocardial infarction. As for the curse, I swear, it really doesn't exist anymore." Seeing that I have said everything so convincingly, Mark is finally relieved.He smiled at me honestly: "I'm sorry, I was so fierce to you just now. I just want to know if Jone was killed by that thing. Jone is my good friend, maybe I'm too sensitive." "Jone is also my friend, and I will never let him die in ignorance!" I nodded to him sincerely, with a slight sense of guilt in my heart.It's not that I don't want to tell them that Jone didn't die suddenly, it's that I can't.One is to prevent them from panic, and the other is to fear that they will startle the snake. With a fake smile on my face, I said loudly: "I believe everyone has already known the purpose of gathering here from Jame. I would like to ask everyone to do me a favor." I held up a stack of papers in my hand: " This is a survey report for my summer homework, and there is only one question. Please write down the answers you think are correct. Please!" Turning to Shiya, he said, "Please help me to post the test paper." I casually found a stool and sat down, looking at everyone's expressions casually.After seeing the questions in the test paper, many people were either surprised, laughed or shook their heads.These emotions are completely within my expectations.I waited patiently for several minutes, until the last person stopped writing.I signaled Shi Ya to collect all the test papers. "Everyone can go, thank you for your cooperation and help. Can Jame and Shiya stay for a while to help me sort out the materials?" After I took the test paper and thanked everyone, I blinked at them. The two foxes immediately nodded knowingly. As soon as she walked into the research room of the Seattle High School Spiritual Club, Huang Shiya's curiosity immediately exploded: "Ye Silent, what the hell are you doing? You came up with such a weird test question for everyone to do." I ignored her, and while looking at the pile of tests, I asked Jame: "Jame, have you investigated the arrangement of Davy's room when he died?" Jame nodded: "As you guessed, Davy should have received a call when he died. And just like Jones, the microphone was not hung up." "What about the results of the investigation at the telephone company?" "It can't be found at all. According to the judgment of the forensic doctor, both Davy and Jones died suddenly after midnight, around 1:00 in the morning. The phone company said that there were no calls made or made at that time." Jame said distressed. "Hey, someone is asking you something. Why are you ignoring it!" Shiya twisted my back hard, and I almost cried out in pain. "What! Didn't you see that I was busy?" I gave her a hard look. Seeing that the two of us were about to spark, Jame immediately came out in a hurry to smooth things over: "Annie, let me explain." He explained the clues we investigated this morning in detail.Huang Shiya was so surprised that she couldn't say anything. "You mean that Yebuyu and I didn't destroy it last time. And it's now..." She shook her head vigorously, trying not to let herself believe that terrible thought. "That's why I don't want to tell you." I sighed: "This is too shocking, and I'm afraid many people can't bear it." "Then what do you mean, is that true?" Shi Ya swallowed with difficulty.I smiled wryly and shook my head: "I can't be sure, after all, we don't have conclusive evidence. Maybe everything is just a coincidence!" Huang Shiya and Jame glanced at each other, then they both shook their heads and smiled wryly following my example. "Again, what exactly are you trying to prove with that weird test question?" Huang Shiya suddenly remembered something, and asked curiously. "Yes, to be honest, I want to know too!" Jame scratched his head and looked at me with fiery eyes. "Huh? Anyway, I will explain to you sooner or later. I will use this question to test you." I turned to look at them, and then read out the test question: "There is a girl, a beautiful girl. .Her mother died suddenly. At her mother's funeral, the girl saw a very handsome boy. Cupid's arrow pierced her heart the moment the girl's sight touched the boy. Short At the funeral, the girl didn't have the courage to approach the boy, let alone talk to him. But the girl knew very well that it was love at first sight. She knew that she had fallen in love with him deeply. After the funeral, unrequited love made the girl sleepless and restless Xi. She missed that boy crazily. So three days later, she killed her sister." I smiled at them mysteriously: "My question is why did that girl kill her sister? I want Remind you, there is only one correct answer." "It's so simple!" Shiya first raised her hand and replied: "I thought about it just now, that boy must be the girl's brother-in-law or someone related to her sister, that's why she felt jealous of her sister. In order to be with the one she loves forever, the girl finally killed her own sister!" I asked Jame noncommittally, "What do you think?" Jame pondered heavily, and answered after a long time: "Maybe the girl wants to be with the boy, but her sister hates the boy very much and insists on not allowing the two of them to associate. And she also uses many disdainful means." Stop them from meeting. In the end, the girl couldn't take it anymore, and for her own happiness, she resolutely killed her old sister who hindered her happiness!" I let out a long sigh of relief, and laughed loudly: "It seems that your answers are all normal. Yes, most people think so, so you are all wrong." I picked up the stack of test papers and continued. : "But do you know that one of the 26 answers to the test papers actually got it right!" "Who is so smart?" Jame and Shiya immediately asked curiously. "It's not a question of being smart or not at all." Although I still had a smile on my face, my expression became visibly anxious: "By the way, do you want to know the correct answer?" "Of course!" They both nodded eagerly. "Hey, I'm not so kind. I'll satisfy your appetite first, and I'll tell you tonight." I smiled maliciously and ran out quickly. Huang Shiya and Jame were taken aback for a moment, then chased after me with fists clenched. The mood is getting heavier and heavier.If the meaning of the English letters in Jones' message to the deceased is a coincidence, then why can the results of this test coincide with those English letters? There was an ancient Egyptian proverb that said that the first coincidence is called luck, the second coincidence is called coincidence, and the third coincidence is inevitability.Nothing being the same three times is still a coincidence. But what gives me a headache is that all the so-called clues are my own judgments and guesses.Suddenly I felt panic inside, maybe my guess was not wrong.That curse never disappeared at all, it just hid in the shadows, slowly and silently, getting closer and closer to everyone in this town...
By the time Jame and I got to Jones' house, the police were gone.As he was judged to have died suddenly, the house was not cordoned off.In the living room, Bancy, Jone's mother, was crying sadly. Yao Jia and Huang Shiya sat beside her and tried to comfort her.All the members of the Seattle High School Spiritual Club seemed to be here, and they sat silently, thinking about something. I hesitated for a moment, walked up to Bancy and said softly: "Auntie, although I know this request is not the right time, but I still hope you can let me see Jone's room. Jone is my good friend, I am very sorry I haven't seen him for the last time!" Bancy sobbed and nodded slowly.As if I was released, I pulled Jame and walked quickly into Jone's bedroom. The furnishings in the bedroom were basically kept as they were, which shows that the police did not check carefully when they came.I turned my head and asked, "Jame, who was the first one to arrive at the scene?" Jame replied: "I arrived with the police and watched them finish the autopsy, and then they informed the funeral home to take away Jones' body." "Then the furnishings in the room are exactly the same as when you came here?" Jame looked around carefully, then nodded affirmatively.I didn't say any more, and started to collect clues seriously. "Strange." Not long after, I stood up straight from the ground and scratched my head in doubt. "Suspicious?" Jamie grabbed my shoulder nervously. "It can be said that there is a doubt." I walked to the bedside, gently picked up the phone that was not on the hook and said, "Jone seems to have answered or made a call before he died. But for some reason, he even connected the phone. None of them were put away." "A policeman mentioned this too." Jame took the microphone from my hand and looked at it carefully, and his throat couldn't help but choked up again: "But the forensic doctor explained that it must be that Jones desperately wanted to pick up the phone to call for help when he was ill. , but before the call was made, he was already dead!" "That's even more strange." I looked at him and said, "If that's the case, Jones should be holding the microphone in his hand when he died. But in fact, when Jones died, his hand was at least 1 meter away from the phone. Far." Jame raised his head in shock: "Then when did Jone die?" "I judged that Jone should have received a phone call that made him very panic, so when he dropped the phone and wanted to do something, he suddenly died for some reason." I knelt down and flipped the carpet and continued: "You In what position was he when he saw Jones' body in the morning?" Jame simply lay down on the carpet, and explained to me while posing: "Jone is lying on the ground like this, with his head facing the phone. His eyes are round and big, and his face is full of fear, as if he has been staring at him. He looked out the window. Then his left hand rested weakly on his left thigh, and his right hand reached under the bed." "My right hand actually went under the bed?" I was refreshed, and immediately put my head under the bed, but I was accidentally suffocated by a large amount of dust. "Is there any mistake! There is no carpet under the bed, it's too cut corners!" I complained angrily. Jame smiled awkwardly: "It's all my fault. I set off fireworks in Jones' room the year before last and accidentally burned a piece of the carpet. Afraid of being scolded by her mother, Jones cut off the burned piece and returned it to him." Lift the bed over to cover it. But he is also sloppy enough and never cleans the bottom of the bed a little bit." Jame stretched out his hand and wiped lightly under the bed where the floor was exposed, and gritted his teeth: "So much dust has accumulated!" "I think these dust may help us solve some mysteries!" I turned on the flashlight and carefully searched under the bed. Jame was confused: "Can these useless and obstructive dust really help us?" "That's right. Think carefully about Jone's posture when he died. Don't you think it's strange?" I searched and explained to him: "I don't know how the forensic doctor judged that Jone died of acute myocardial infarction. But usually It is said that most people who died of myocardial infarction would cover their hearts with their hands. But Jone didn't. When he fell to the ground, his left hand was weakly placed on his thigh, which was unreasonable, and his right hand was even more strange, even under the bed !" "Is that pose problematic?" Jame still didn't understand. "Of course there is a problem." I whispered, afraid of raising dust: "When a person falls on the ground, unless the muscles of the whole body are already stiff, otherwise the arms will be bounced away due to inertia. In that state, The person should be in the shape of a large font, and the probability of the left hand resting softly on the thigh is very small. Then you think about his right hand. Since the thick carpet on the ground will eliminate most of the inertial force, no matter how the right hand It will not bounce under the bed. I think Jones must have consciously stretched his right hand under the bed!" Just after explaining, a few English letters came into my eyes. "Found it!" I struggled to get my head back from under the bed, my whole body trembling violently from shock. "Do those letters mean...?" Jame seemed more surprised than I was, he stood stiffly, and it took a long time before he wanted to confirm with me. "I don't know!" I interrupted him rudely, and I really didn't want to believe it.He and I just stood there helpless, distressed by the clues those letters gave us. "No matter what, we should confirm the authenticity of this matter!" I stretched my waist and ordered loudly: "Jame, gather everyone in the Seattle High School Spirit Club at noon today, and I will do a test! " good.No matter what Jones saw when he died, no matter how he died.There should be an end to this matter.Whether it is for him who is dead, or for ourselves who are alive and not dead, but are in danger of life at any time...
At noon, when Shi Ya and I stepped into the Seattle High School Spirit Club, the noisy crowd immediately quieted down.Nearly fifty-two pairs of eyes looked at me without blinking, and I coughed in embarrassment. "What happened to Jone's death? Didn't you say that the curse has been lifted and no one will die anymore?" Mark finally couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up and questioned me loudly, and many people immediately echoed stand up. I knocked hard on the door a few times with my hand, making a 'bang bang' sound, and after forcing them to be quiet, I calmly said, "Why do you think Jones died of a curse?" "But Jone looked exactly like Davy when he died. Isn't that a curse or something?" Mark said unforgivingly. "Didn't you listen to the forensic examination? Jones died of myocardial infarction. He and Davy are related by blood. It's not surprising that they both died of the same disease." "But didn't you say Davy died because of a curse?" Mark's voice trailed off. I put a smile on my face and said, "I just said that there is such a possibility. Now it seems that Davy should have died of myocardial infarction. As for the curse, I swear, it really doesn't exist anymore." Seeing that I have said everything so convincingly, Mark is finally relieved.He smiled at me honestly: "I'm sorry, I was so fierce to you just now. I just want to know if Jone was killed by that thing. Jone is my good friend, maybe I'm too sensitive." "Jone is also my friend, and I will never let him die in ignorance!" I nodded to him sincerely, with a slight sense of guilt in my heart.It's not that I don't want to tell them that Jone didn't die suddenly, it's that I can't.One is to prevent them from panic, and the other is to fear that they will startle the snake. With a fake smile on my face, I said loudly: "I believe everyone has already known the purpose of gathering here from Jame. I would like to ask everyone to do me a favor." I held up a stack of papers in my hand: " This is a survey report for my summer homework, and there is only one question. Please write down the answers you think are correct. Please!" Turning to Shiya, he said, "Please help me to post the test paper." I casually found a stool and sat down, looking at everyone's expressions casually.After seeing the questions in the test paper, many people were either surprised, laughed or shook their heads.These emotions are completely within my expectations.I waited patiently for several minutes, until the last person stopped writing.I signaled Shi Ya to collect all the test papers. "Everyone can go, thank you for your cooperation and help. Can Jame and Shiya stay for a while to help me sort out the materials?" After I took the test paper and thanked everyone, I blinked at them. The two foxes immediately nodded knowingly. As soon as she walked into the research room of the Seattle High School Spiritual Club, Huang Shiya's curiosity immediately exploded: "Ye Silent, what the hell are you doing? You came up with such a weird test question for everyone to do." I ignored her, and while looking at the pile of tests, I asked Jame: "Jame, have you investigated the arrangement of Davy's room when he died?" Jame nodded: "As you guessed, Davy should have received a call when he died. And just like Jones, the microphone was not hung up." "What about the results of the investigation at the telephone company?" "It can't be found at all. According to the judgment of the forensic doctor, both Davy and Jones died suddenly after midnight, around 1:00 in the morning. The phone company said that there were no calls made or made at that time." Jame said distressed. "Hey, someone is asking you something. Why are you ignoring it!" Shiya twisted my back hard, and I almost cried out in pain. "What! Didn't you see that I was busy?" I gave her a hard look. Seeing that the two of us were about to spark, Jame immediately came out in a hurry to smooth things over: "Annie, let me explain." He explained the clues we investigated this morning in detail.Huang Shiya was so surprised that she couldn't say anything. "You mean that Yebuyu and I didn't destroy it last time. And it's now..." She shook her head vigorously, trying not to let herself believe that terrible thought. "That's why I don't want to tell you." I sighed: "This is too shocking, and I'm afraid many people can't bear it." "Then what do you mean, is that true?" Shi Ya swallowed with difficulty.I smiled wryly and shook my head: "I can't be sure, after all, we don't have conclusive evidence. Maybe everything is just a coincidence!" Huang Shiya and Jame glanced at each other, then they both shook their heads and smiled wryly following my example. "Again, what exactly are you trying to prove with that weird test question?" Huang Shiya suddenly remembered something, and asked curiously. "Yes, to be honest, I want to know too!" Jame scratched his head and looked at me with fiery eyes. "Huh? Anyway, I will explain to you sooner or later. I will use this question to test you." I turned to look at them, and then read out the test question: "There is a girl, a beautiful girl. .Her mother died suddenly. At her mother's funeral, the girl saw a very handsome boy. Cupid's arrow pierced her heart the moment the girl's sight touched the boy. Short At the funeral, the girl didn't have the courage to approach the boy, let alone talk to him. But the girl knew very well that it was love at first sight. She knew that she had fallen in love with him deeply. After the funeral, unrequited love made the girl sleepless and restless Xi. She missed that boy crazily. So three days later, she killed her sister." I smiled at them mysteriously: "My question is why did that girl kill her sister? I want Remind you, there is only one correct answer." "It's so simple!" Shiya first raised her hand and replied: "I thought about it just now, that boy must be the girl's brother-in-law or someone related to her sister, that's why she felt jealous of her sister. In order to be with the one she loves forever, the girl finally killed her own sister!" I asked Jame noncommittally, "What do you think?" Jame pondered heavily, and answered after a long time: "Maybe the girl wants to be with the boy, but her sister hates the boy very much and insists on not allowing the two of them to associate. And she also uses many disdainful means." Stop them from meeting. In the end, the girl couldn't take it anymore, and for her own happiness, she resolutely killed her old sister who hindered her happiness!" I let out a long sigh of relief, and laughed loudly: "It seems that your answers are all normal. Yes, most people think so, so you are all wrong." I picked up the stack of test papers and continued. : "But do you know that one of the 26 answers to the test papers actually got it right!" "Who is so smart?" Jame and Shiya immediately asked curiously. "It's not a question of being smart or not at all." Although I still had a smile on my face, my expression became visibly anxious: "By the way, do you want to know the correct answer?" "Of course!" They both nodded eagerly. "Hey, I'm not so kind. I'll satisfy your appetite first, and I'll tell you tonight." I smiled maliciously and ran out quickly. Huang Shiya and Jame were taken aback for a moment, then chased after me with fists clenched. The mood is getting heavier and heavier.If the meaning of the English letters in Jones' message to the deceased is a coincidence, then why can the results of this test coincide with those English letters? There was an ancient Egyptian proverb that said that the first coincidence is called luck, the second coincidence is called coincidence, and the third coincidence is inevitability.Nothing being the same three times is still a coincidence. But what gives me a headache is that all the so-called clues are my own judgments and guesses.Suddenly I felt panic inside, maybe my guess was not wrong.That curse never disappeared at all, it just hid in the shadows, slowly and silently, getting closer and closer to everyone in this town...