Doomsday Jigsaw Game

(For the Silver League, you can't use it randomly, and the completion progress is 62/100.)

Gu Qingyu, whose alcoholic strength has not dissipated and her brain is still not sober, of course does not want to visit the victim's house at this time.

"No wonder you can make things happen. You have such a vigorous and decisive attitude. I don't have it, but this will not be very good... You just got off work, why are you in such a hurry. "

Bai Wu knew that Gu Qingyu didn't really want to go, but said:

"One day later, the possibility of the clue being covered up by time is even higher. Go now, do you want to raise your head in front of everyone in the company?"

"I want to! It's even a dream!" Gu Qingyu said loudly, probably because she was drunk.

As long as he has such a loud voice in the company, he will not be regarded as cowardly.

Bai Wu stood up, regardless of the many:

"Lead the way, stop drinking. Find a car and go directly to the scene."

"Now? Really?"

"Go ahead, it's not too late."

Seeing Bai Wu making up her mind, Gu Qingyu gritted her teeth and said:

"Success, let's go! Find some clues, maybe this month's performance will be there!"

Bai Wu walked directly to the door. When passing by the living room, Yan Jiu didn't ask anything, but still looked at Bai Wu with that overly joyful smile.

It made Bai Wu feel a little permeable.

Then Ruan Qingyun asked:

"It's so late, where are you going?"

"Go do some business." Gu Qingyu said.

"No. It's already evening. If you have any business, you'll go back later."

When Ruan Qingyun was fierce, Gu Qingyu immediately felt a little stage fright.

Seeing this scene, Bai Wu felt a sense of disobedience again.

Is the captain still a strict wife?

Wait... I mentioned the word captain again.

Ruan Qingyun raised her head and looked at the tall and thin Gu Qingyu, but her momentum was completely suppressed.

It's too weird, the strange white mist just wants to leave immediately:

"Miss Boss, I really have business with him, so don't stop me, it's a good thing for your husband."

Once Bai Wu spoke, the effect was naturally different.

Ruan Qingyun was stunned:

"What lady boss?"

Yes, what lady boss? Gu Qingyu looked at Bai Wu.

White Mist is now confirmed...

Once or twice can be a coincidence, three times or four times must be a problem, these words are almost blurted out, it can be seen that these people are very important to me, they have other identities.

I really lost my memory.

"In the future, Gu Qingyu will also be the boss, aren't you the boss's wife?"

This made Ruan Qingyun smile:

"No wonder Xiao Jiu is so happy every day."

Bai Wu glanced at Yan Jiu, Yan Jiu was indeed very happy.

But Bai Wu has already discovered that Yan Jiu's happiness is probably not normal. Normal people laugh for so long, don't their facial muscles become sore?

"Forget it, I'm more at ease with the white mist around, don't come back too late."

"Don't worry, don't worry, you can't trust me, you can't trust Bai Wu." Gu Qingyu gave Bai Wu the feeling of a middle-aged man who is afraid of his wife.

After the two successfully left the unit building, Bai Wu seemed to wake up with a deep memory.

They came to the gate of the community, walked out of the gate of the community, and when they were about to call a car, Bai Wu suddenly said:

"I suddenly had a very familiar feeling."

Gu Qingyu shook her head to sober up:

"What familiar feeling?"

"It's not the first time that you and I have gone to a certain place to investigate something. It always feels like you and I have gone through such investigations many times."

"No, Bai Wu, you can get drunk with beer too? Hahahaha..." Gu Qingyu was a little drunk herself.

Of course Bai Wu was very sober, when he stood side by side with Gu Qingyu, he even felt an inexplicable sense of security.

Both of them drank alcohol and couldn't drive well, so they had to call the driver.

The taxi will arrive soon.

When seeing the driver's face, Bai Wu was suddenly taken aback.

"Zheng Yue?"

"Why, you know me too? Hahaha, don't worry, although I am a model worker driver and an Internet celebrity among drivers, I pay cheap fees."

It's all about what.

When seeing Zheng Yue, Bai Wu blurted out the name of the other party, and then that weird sense of disobedience came again.

How could Zheng Yue be a taxi driver? Still a model worker?

I always feel that this person should be yawning, fooling around, and then suspected of fatigue driving.

Bai Wu silently calculated some things:

"If it's not something wrong with my brain, or something wrong with this world, I must write down all the places that violate my sense of harmony, and I must not adapt to it..."

It was as if two distortions were confronting each other. Bai Wu suddenly thought that he appeared in a familiar environment as soon as he appeared on the stage. Even the taxi driver he met and the case Gu Qingyu talked about... might be "another case." world" acquaintances.

Is this an irritant?

Some kind of force is trying to keep him in contact with some familiar people, and make himself aware of... the current situation through a weird sense of disobedience.

This is definitely not a safe, comfortable situation.

[The time is four hours, and every four hours, your memory will experience a distortion, but as long as you find key items, you can counteract this distortion, and even obtain part of the original memory and ability. 】

A strange dialog box appeared in my mind again.

Bai Wu remained calm, and soon got into Zheng Yue's car with Gu Qingyu.

Zheng Yue was very talkative along the way, chattering endlessly about how he changed from a spirited guy to a model worker in the driver industry.

Bai Wu found that he didn't blink his eyes all the way. He also mentioned that he has been driving continuously for 14 hours, and he is still full of energy.

Bai Wu laments that he is worthy of being a model worker, although he is a handsome guy but he is too hardworking.

Chatting non-stop in the car, Bai Wu encountered another source of disobedience.

Lin Wurou, a contemporary poet and ambassador of urban civilization, was mentioned in the vehicle news.

Bai Wu didn't react when he heard the Ambassador of Civilization, but he just felt familiar when he heard Lin Wurou...

But the ambassador of civilization, Lin Wurou, was combined together, and Bai Wu wanted to stick his head out of the car window and find a truck to hit him.

A contemporary poet, ambassador of civilization, and songwriter, a person who speaks the beautiful Sheng Guo dialect, never swears, and dresses full of masculinity, with a beard.

Although people once thought that he would be a handsome boy if he shaved off his beard, but Lin Wurou did not do so.

Always face everyone with the image of a bearded face and an artist.

This time, Lin Wurou seemed to have written a very Guofeng lyrics for a famous singer, which once again became popular in major media.

Bai Wu only felt weird goosebumps.

What he was thinking of was not the ambassador of urban civilization, but the champion of the liberal arts in Zuan.

All kinds of disobedience will only deepen Bai Wu's suspicion of this world. So much so that he has concluded that he may be in some kind of hallucination, or that he is crazy.

But the former is obviously more fun, even if he is really crazy, this game still makes him feel very interesting.

"I want to see what happens next."

Zhou Zeshui's home arrived soon.

I also live in a unit building.

The community is called Tiantian Community, and the house types are houses from 90 to 130 square meters.

Zhou Zeshui lives on the fourth floor. His wife and daughter have already left and moved to live with his mother's house. Regarding Zhou Ze's funeral... it seems that there is no need to deal with it.

Originally, Bai Wu and Gu Qingyu were still worrying about how to enter this house, but when they actually came to the door, they found that the door was open.

"Someone has already come. It is most likely someone from the Police Department. Have you brought your work permit?" Bai Wu asked.

"Bring it with you, take it with you at any time." Gu Qingyu finally got on the chain.

Bai Wu nodded, and then walked into the house.

There were indeed two members of the Security Agency in the room, and they also came out when they heard footsteps.

"You are?"

A timid police officer with a low self-esteem followed behind an arrogant and arrogant detective.

A slightly inferior police officer feels comfortable. With a wild face, he called Shang Xiaoyi.

Bai Wu recognized the two of them, and a sense of memory and incompatibility emerged instantly, because these two were the ones who detained his "cos prop" not long ago.

"Both sirs, we meet again. I am Bai Wu, and this is my colleague, Gu Qingyu."

Shang Xiaoyi held a cigarette in his mouth, and said very draggingly:

"Oh boy, what are you doing here?"

Bai Wu glanced at Yan Zizai, Yan Zizai was a little embarrassed, the feeling that made Bai Wu's skin crawl reappeared:

"We are from the insurance company. Before Mr. Zhou Zeshui died, he purchased a large amount of accident insurance from our company, which involves some claims. We must come and verify it."

People in the police department are no strangers to this, Shang Xiaoyi nodded:

"Okay, let's go."

"By the way, why are the two sirs here?" Bai Wu asked.

Shang Xiaoyi frowned, not angry. Bai Wu did not back down, and looked at Shang Xiaoyi calmly.

Gu Qingyu and Yan Zizai took a step back each, being overwhelmed by their aura.

"You're asking about things you're not supposed to know."

"No, I'm just making sure that the police officer didn't take anything important. After all, you don't want to be involved in a lawsuit from the insurance company, right? Our group, in order not to lose money to others, dare to sue anything."

Gu Qingyu was startled, is this a threat to the police?

Shang Xiaoyi was silent for a few seconds and then said:

"Nothing was taken, we're pretty much done with the case, come and see, just make sure there's nothing missing. Here we go."

The two policemen leave.

It was only a few minutes after the two left that Bai Wu said:

"Let's start looking for clues."

Gu Qingyu said:

"How do you find this? This case is an accident..."

"Get out of the case itself and find any information about Zhou Zeshui." Bai Wu closed the door, ready to start rummaging through the box.

Gu Qingyu was puzzled:

"Is this person important?"

"It's very important... I guess. But you listen to me, I won't cheat the captain."

"Why do you call me captain again?"

Bai Wu found a photo album in the TV cabinet, opened the photo album, and answered Gu Qingyu:

"Have you ever thought that you are actually an athletic genius, and no one in this world can be more athletic than you."

"Are you still drunk?"

"Think about it without breaking the law. Our behavior and perception of the world all come from the stimulation we receive from the outside world. The outside world treats us well. We think the world is true, good and beautiful. The outside world treats us badly. We think the world is fake and ugly. .”

"And stimuli become memories, so memories may make us ... different."

"What's the meaning?"

"I don't know, there are still many doubts that I haven't sorted out."

Gu Qingyu became a weak athlete because of her memory being distorted. Bai Wu can understand it, but memory distortion can also change a person's height?

Bai Wu always feels that this person is strong and reliable and will always be trustworthy...but not high.

Combining this point, Bai Wu speculates... Is it possible that these are all false, her own distorted memories, and only herself is truly alive?

Bai Wu has no evidence, at least the Gu Qingyu in front of him is still his good friend, an extremely real and vivid existence.

"The family of three in the photo album is very warm."

Bai Wu didn't answer the strange speech earlier.

Gu Qingyu leaned over and took a look:

"Photos, that's it. You can't look disgusted when you take pictures, right?"

The truth is indeed like this.

Because it was basically determined to be an accidental death, and the possibility of murder was ruled out, as before, two police officers came to take a look, and it was considered to be the end.

But this has also led to the lack of detailed investigation in many places.

Gu Qingyu also believed that this case was an accident, so she didn't investigate seriously.

Bai Wu looked carefully at the photo album and noticed Zhou Zeshui's eyes.

In the photos of the early years, Zhou Zeshui's eyes were similar to those of normal people, but a little later, Zhou Zeshui's eyes changed.

It seems to carry some kind of black energy that is difficult to capture.

It's hard to see it in the photo, but Bai Wu can feel it, as if his eyesight can see very subtle things.

Afterwards, Zhou Zeshui's photos always seemed a bit bleak...

Yes during the day and yes at night.

As if the environment centered on this person, it began to become dim.

It's just that in the photos, everything is still unclear.

But Bai Wu could instinctively feel that there was something wrong with Zhou Zeshui, as if there was something in his body that was gradually waking up.

But for confirmation, Bai Wu called Gu Qingyu and showed Gu Qingyu the photos:

"Do you see what's wrong?"

"I didn't see the problem..."

"Really? Don't you think this place, and this place, are very dark?"

"I don't think...isn't it the same as the previous photo?"

Gu Qingyu doesn't seem to be lying.

Bai Wu once again confirmed that there must be a problem between me and this world.

"Let's go, let's go and look at other things. What about the diary you mentioned earlier?"

"I have found it."

Gu Qingyu handed the diary to Bai Wu.

The police department did not take away such an important thing, which shows that this case is indeed very simple, and everything is just like what people saw—it was an accident with almost no doubts.

Bai Wu didn't care if it was an accident or not.

He just wanted to know what was wrong with Zhou Zeshui, because his intuition told him——

Zhou Zeshui... definitely has a problem.

Bai Wu did not look directly behind like Gu Qingyu did, but looked from the front.

And the first page displayed in this diary directly made Bai Wu confirm his previous thoughts:

"On August 4th, I suspected that I was sick. Since yesterday, I have started to have nightmares, but after waking up, the nightmares are not over. There is a voice in my head. It is telling me—"

"A twist is coming, my child."