The Underworld Detective

On that piece of paper it says, "This is your fourth test, and you've demonstrated your excellent reasoning in this building, but unfortunately I wasn't there at the time, and now I want to make it up to you. As you can see, this classmate in the classroom has died of several knives. You can't walk into the classroom, you can't send anything in. You have to infer through the doors and windows. How many knives did he get? Then break the glass with the answers. Five minutes! ”

When I saw the topic, my pupils contracted instantly, which was almost impossible.

The time was running out, I couldn't take much care of it. I took a photo of the paper with my phone and sent it to Huang Xiaotao.

I thought desperately and put all the means of masturbation through my mind. At this time Wang Dali and several classmates arrived. Wang Dali looked at the subject and said: “Shit, this is a yarn reasoning, it's just a wild guess! ”

I took a deep inhale of the airway: “This is a confined space where I can restore the incident with rehearsal scent, but I don't have time to pick it up, and it can be cheating. ”

Wang Dali asked stubbornly, "What is Rejuvenating Incense? ”

I don't have the kung fu to explain, when the radio beeped, I opened it, Huang Xiaotao said: “Song Yang, I saw the question, is the window across the street open? I can ask the old man to use Skynet to remotely scout for you! ”

I glanced into the classroom and laughed bitterly: “He thought about this possibility, all the curtains were closed, and the impervious fabric was impossible to see from the reflection of the glass. ”

Speaking of the word 'reflection', I glanced at the blood stains on the ground, which, although blurred, were not visible at this angle.

Huang Xiaotao scolded: “Son of a bitch, this is so sly! ”

Wang Dali mobilized everyone to go downstairs and bring up all the science teachers. Everyone tried to recruit them together. The boys ran away and invited the teachers up later. As a result, the think-tanks screamed as soon as they saw the body, which did nothing but disturb me.

Several teachers had an intermediate discussion, some said they could detect with a laser, others said they could use a sonar, but there were no devices at the moment.

And I was like, "That's right, with the voice! ”

I called a guy over and told him and Wang Dali to go to the front and rear doors of the classroom, knock at the door every second, staggering each other.

Wang Dali doesn't understand. There are only two minutes left. How can there be any kung fu explanation at this time? I put my ears on the glass and sounded serious.

This is actually the flexible application of osteo-resolution, which is a stereoscopic image of the shaped viscera in the mind, with the hands constantly tapping the ribs, positioned through echoes in the abdominal cavity.

Now you can look at this whole sealed classroom as a giant chest, and you can look at that body as an organ inside, and my hearing should be able to reconstruct the whole picture in my head.

But the classroom is so big, it's hard to accurately capture the subtle changes in the sound waves, and the people around me have been stealing whispers, which really affects me, and I said, "Classmates, teachers, please don't talk, even breathe lightly! ”

A physics teacher said: "Song Yang classmate, you are just fantastic! You're not a bat, you can position it with echo. ”

I laughed bitterly, palms in ten: "Please, be quiet for a moment! ”

People stopped talking, and I put my ears on the glass again. At first there was a blank space in my head, and then a sitting man, his face, his body, the wounds on his body, appeared very clearly in my mind.

As time passed, I concentrated desperately and my back was wet with cold sweat.

Then I calmed down, as if my heart was empty, as if I was walking around in this room and watching everything.

The banging suddenly stopped. Wang Dali whispered: “Yoko, 20 seconds left! ”

I nodded and walked over to the window with the numbers on my chest. When I saw the numbers on it, I suddenly stunned. The deceased got 11 knives in total, but the maximum number on the glass was only 9, and this son of a bitch set a trap again.

Wang Dali said: "Ten seconds, come on! ”

I bit my teeth, wrapped my fists with sleeves, and smashed the glass with the numbers "2” and “9”.

Time's up!

Deng Chao's voice came from the horn outside: "Haha, Song Yang, you are so wrong this time, the deceased got 11 knives, unfortunately, you did not pass the test! ”

My anger was overwhelmed, shouting out the window: "You think you're smart, you coward, don't hide if you can! ”

Deng Chao ignored me and continued: "Your mistakes have killed two more innocent students, and the number of ghosts in this teaching building has increased again. ”

A blast, the sound wave of the explosion shocked everyone's eardrums, and then a burst of nitrous smoke blew through the hallway, and the radio light lit up, and I turned on my headset, and Huang Xiaotao said, "I heard an explosion. Are you okay? ”

I sighed, "I'm afraid he killed again, and I'm on my way to confirm it! ”

Huang Xiaotao was relieved: “I hope you're okay! ”

The smoke in the hallway was very heavy, with a burning smell of skin, and when I reached the end, I found the bathroom full of crushed bricks, filled with the bodies of two students, one male and one female, and burned in a scorched black face.

The corpse showed signs of bundling. They were placed in the bathroom from the beginning. Deng Chao had no intention of letting me pass the fifth test. He wanted me to watch the people around die one by one.

I hated to bite my lips off, when Huang Xiaotao said on the radio: “Song Xingsheng wants to talk to you! ”

Soon afterwards, Song Xingsheng's voice came from his earpiece: “Young Master, I found a hiding place for the hostages...”

I took a deep breath to calm down and said, "Don't act yet. He probably planted a bomb or a camera in it. I'll contact Huang Xiaotao first. ”

Song Xingshen replied: “Be careful! ”

I cut back to Huang Xiaotao and asked her, "Has the command center moved? ”

Huang Xiaotao said: "Transferred! ”

I ordered: "Tell the old man to cooperate with Song Xingsheng and rescue the hostages first. Think of a specific way. Don't freak out the snakes. ”

Huang Xiaotao replied: "Okay, we'll take care of this! ”

At this time, a group of teachers came up and shouted, “No, the principal's whereabouts are unknown. He was probably kidnapped by criminals! ”

I was stunned for a moment and asked what was going on. They said that the principal had just gone to make things easier. During that time, they were found by Wang Dali to be a think tank, regardless of the colonel. Go back and see if the principal is missing, and the phone can't be reached. It's okay to be kidnapped by Deng Chao as a hostage!