The moon is full, the night sky is covered with veil, and the moonlight is hazy to cover the entire Jinshan University.

As dawn broke out, the campus, which was originally peaceful and immersed in dreams, was awakened by a scream.

The school cleaning staff was trembling all over, and there was a black plastic bag she had just opened on the ground.

I saw a human skull rolling out, her body was chopped into pieces, stuffed into a plastic bag like pork, with blood and flesh blurred and the muscles and bones separated. The chopped head was pale and dried up, with purple-red spots faintly visible. She stared at her eyes, as if she was afraid and hatred.

Perhaps, there is still a little attachment to life.

The more and more students around were gathering, talking, scared, and calling the police. The sounds of the whole campus were boiling.

...

Youhemei didn't like to join in the fun.

She heard from her roommate that "There is a death in the east of our school, Hemi, who do you think it is?" The roommate winked, but could not see any fear of life and death or pity for her alumni. You Hemi frowned slightly and put down the pen in her hand.

"Who is it?" But You Hemei already had a guess in her heart.

"It's Jiang Xue!" The roommate was very excited, looking like he could rush a few firecrackers to celebrate.

"Jiang Xue is dead? She usually bullies Hemei so much, and she even talks bad things behind our backs, complaining, and it's better to die!" Another roommate also raised his head.

You Hemei hurriedly closed the book, remembering what happened the night before, her heart was beating unconsciously. She wanted to go to the water room to fetch water, but for some reason, she walked to the east of the campus with a thermos cup. At this time, there were fewer people watching, mainly because Jiang Xue's death was too miserable, and many timids were scared away.

Moreover, the police arrived quickly and blocked the scene.

You Hemei stood in a distance under the tree, looking at the corpse at the door - it was broken and bloody, and only one head could recognize her identity. The case that she had told in TV and textbooks is now happening around her. You Hemei tried hard to suppress her desire to try, but subconsciously walked over.

"Police handle the case, please leave if you have no connection."

The policeman looked cold and asked Youhemei, who was almost at the edge of the alert line, to leave.

...

“Is the 304 Youhemei?”

A male voice rang in the girls' dormitory.

Youhemibe was reviewing her homework, and subconsciously raised her eyes and saw a man in a police uniform standing at the door.

"What's the matter with you looking for Hemi?" asked the roommate.

"I want to find out about some situations," the policeman said.

You Hemei didn't ask much and left with the police. The moment she closed the door, she vaguely heard her roommate say, "Why just called Hemei to ask? Is it related to Jiang Xue's death? " Then there was a sound of gasping in the air.

There is no ups and downs on Youhe's beautiful face.

All the way to the police station, You Hemei was taken to the interrogation room for questioning.

With a bang, the light on the table lit up and hit Youhemei's eyelids, making her eyes hurt and sore, and she almost burst into tears. She placed her hands on her knees and sat upright, with a faint face.

After getting familiar with the light, You Hemei looked at the man opposite her.

His sword-browed eyes looked a little sharp, but he was not wearing a police uniform. Instead, he was wearing casual clothes, leaning obliquely on the chair in the interrogation room, holding a pen in one hand and writing the date on paper.

"Where are you between 11 and 10 pm on October 21?" The man asked. When he spoke, he felt a strong sense of oppression. He didn't even sit upright, which made people feel extremely dangerous, especially the ruthlessness in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through every pore in his body.

You Hemi's expression was still faint. She glanced at the man and said, "I'm going to visit the grave in Xishantou."

"So late to visit the grave?" The man held the pen and tapped heavily on the table. He curled the corners of his lips evilly, "Can you go to have a ghost marriage with a ghost?"

"My personal ** doesn't need to explain too much to you." You Hemi's voice is lower than that of ordinary girls, and his usual lazy and indifferent tone makes people feel like she is provoking, "Also, please pay attention to your wording. Although you are born as human beings, you must respect the undead. Maybe there are your ancestors on the west mountain. Could it be that I am your grandmother?!"

"Who did you go with? Is there any proof?" The man's face darkened, he sat up, his hands closed, his eyes fixed on You Hemi, not letting go of every detail of her expression and behavior.

"I went there myself, no one can prove it. But there is surveillance on the road, you can check it out, it cannot be faked." You Hemei calmly remembered another thing from last night in her mind.

But at this moment, the man threw a sealed bag on the table, which contained a dagger. It looked simple and delicate, like an antique, but there was dry blood at the edge of the blade.

The man seemed to be smiling, and he knocked on the table with one hand, without anger and threatening himself: "Tell me, what's going on."

You Hemei picked up the sealed bag, looked at it carefully, and said, "This is my dagger, left by my parents." She gently touched the dagger through the bag. After the years of change, the color of the dagger was a little dark, but the blade was as sharp as ever. You can tell at a glance that the owner of this dagger cherished it very much.

"How could it appear at the scene of throwing the corpse? And the blood on the blade matched the dead, and there was your fingerprint on the handle of the dagger!" The man's voice suddenly became fierce, and he reached out to shine the lamp on Youhemi's eyes.

You Hemei avoided her gaze and lowered her eyes and said, "Jiang Xue bullied me, I just scared her with a dagger. She came to rob me, threatened me, and accidentally scratched her when she pushed her." You Hemei's tone was very plain, completely straightforward, without even a stuttering.

There was no surprise or fear either.

"When, where?" the man wrote down Yu Hemei's words and continued to ask.

You Hemei raised her eyelids and said, "At 10:35 last night, under the camphor tree southwest of the school playground."

Her laziness and all her performances did not seem innocent. What's more, when a dagger was found on the scene, You Hemei did not prove it. All the suspicious points made You Hemei the biggest suspect at this time.

It’s just that there is no direct evidence and the arrest cannot be carried out.

"Do you remember so clearly?" The man's tone was rarely questioned. Based on his years of experience in handling cases, most people who can remember the time and details so clearly are lying, or that incident is deeply impressed by her.

"Do you want me to carry pi?" You Hemei curled her lips indifferently.

After a series of questions, You Hemei finally left the interrogation room. She walked without looking back - this place, she didn't want to come again in her life.

It's been eleven years.

But those memories have not been reduced at all, and even Youhemei still remembers every detail clearly.
Chapter completed!