Qingye Supernatural Office

Ma Yibing followed these words and poured bitter water: "Do you know how Zhang Shanmei was hanged to death? Oh, the girl who died of Zhang Shanmei was very famous in our school. She was competitive and liked to show off. She debuted very early. Acting in some TV dramas, as a small supporting role, many girls don't like her."

Li Ruolan snorted, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Oh, oh, let's get down to business." Ma Yibing came back to his senses.

"This is the office of the demolition office." Chen Xiaoqiu reminded.

Ma Yibing was at a loss.

"Okay, it's time to get off work. Let's find a place to eat and talk." I could see that Ma Yibing was really distressed. After not seeing him for a weekend, he lost a lot of weight and his cheeks were sunken. I also feel sympathy for a handsome boy tossing like this.

Ma Yibing said he wanted to treat guests, how dare we a group of adults have the nerve?Li Ruolan didn't have that kind of pressure, and she was a bit arrogant. It could be seen that she still remembered Ma Yibing's "revenge without knowing it".

The fat man smoothed things over and chose a cheap fast food restaurant.

Ma Yibing smiled gratefully.

"Tell me, what's going on?" The thin man held the vegetables in his mouth, and his tone was bad, but he still gave Ma Yibing a step.

"The rope that hanged Zhang Shanmei belonged to our drama club." Ma Yibing had a pained face, poking rice grains with his chopsticks, not in the mood to eat.

"It's from your drama club again?" The thin man complained.

Ma Yibing drooped his head, "It's a prop from our drama club. Our drama club used this prop for another play set in the eighteenth century war in Europe, and there was a hanging scene in it."

Guo Yujie couldn't believe it, "What are you performing in your drama club?"

"The play is very good. It discusses social issues at that time. The noose prop is actually a slipknot. It is really used for hanging, and people will definitely fall off. There are other safety measures in that scene." Ma Yibing gestured his back, " A safety rope will be tied here, and when the person falls, the safety rope will hang, and the noose around the neck will not be difficult. Like "Big Family", after so long, there were no accidents in that scene."

"The murderer used the rope from your drama club, but tied the knot again?" the thin man asked.

"That's it."

"Is the school going to hold you accountable for the unfavorable storage?" the fat man guessed.

In this case, the drama club is really wronged.It's just a rope, so it doesn't have to be locked in the safe, right?Besides, the murderer didn't need the rope from the drama club, he could find other ropes to kill Zhang Shanmei.If there was an accident during the rehearsal of the drama and a student hanged to death, it could be said that it was the responsibility of the drama club. It is unreasonable to pursue responsibility in this situation.

School is not as unreasonable as we think.

Ma Yibing shook his head, "It's not the school's responsibility, it's me who is afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" The thin man was amused. "The rope is already a murder weapon, right? Can the police give it back to your drama club?"

Ma Yibing's face turned pale.

Li Ruolan asked, "Won't the police come back?"

The five of us were all stunned.

"Has the police returned the rope to you?" I asked incredulously, "This case has just been solved, hasn't it been judged yet?"

Ma Yibing and Li Ruolan were a little panicked.

"In the morning, a policeman came and returned the rope to our drama club. I also asked, and he said that he took pictures and left evidence, so we don't need this." Ma Yibing explained.

"Are you sure you saw the police? Did you show your ID?" I continued to ask.

"It's the police, even the police who came yesterday showed their ID." Ma Yibing became nervous, "I'm scared just because I received this thing! I want you to dispose of that rope too."

This is so out of line.

"Okay, let's eat first, and I'll go to school with you after eating." I made a decision.

We had a quick meal and went to drama school together.

The atmosphere in the academy was still a bit depressed and panicked, without the many smiling faces that I saw when I came last week.

When we arrived at the drama club, Ma Yibing opened a cabinet to show us the hemp rope.

The hemp rope was placed in the police evidence bag and had no special smell.

I opened the bag, looked it over carefully, and made sure there was nothing unusual, then shook my head at the others.

Chen Xiaoqiu contacted her uncle on the way here and asked him to inquire about the news, and now he received a call.

"Go through the normal process and return the physical evidence to the owner." Chen Xiaoqiu glanced at Ma Yibing, "However, such things are generally not returned on purpose."

It's not a valuable treasure. If no one comes to apply for it back, this rope should be stored in a special place with other physical evidence and destroyed regularly, instead of returning it to the drama club before the case is judged.

"I really don't feel anything." I sighed, and put the hemp rope back into the bag, "Well, I'll take it to Qingye to have a look."

Ma Yibing nodded like a pounding garlic.

We came to the Drama Academy in a hurry, and after a short stay, we went to the Sixth Village of Gongnong without stopping.

Li Ruolan came here for the first time, asking questions.

I asked them to wait and went to the office to ask.

The office was still the same, I put the hemp rope on the coffee table, and narrated the whole thing, but I didn't get any response from Aoba, so I had to go downstairs.

"How?" Ma Yibing waited anxiously.

"No. Maybe it's nothing. Don't think about it." I comforted Ma Yibing.

Ma Yibing was dubious, but there was no better way, so he had to accept this reality nervously.

"Then, Brother Qi, this thing..." Ma Yibing murmured and pointed at the hemp rope.

"Okay, just put it on my side."

Ma Yibing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't rush to destroy it yet." Chen Xiaoqiu reminded.

The case is not yet closed, and the most important murder weapon has been returned, which is more or less strange.

I nodded in agreement, then turned around and went to Aoba to leave the rope in the office.I reassured Ma Yibing that there was nothing wrong with this thing, but I didn't dare to keep it with me, it was the most reassuring to keep it in the office.

It took a long time, and it was too late to go home. I was questioned for a long time by my parents and sister.They thought that I had a girlfriend the last few nights, and they didn't know that I was hunting ghosts.I sighed in my heart, dealt with my family, and fell asleep.

I didn't sleep well that night. I dreamed of Zhang Shanmei falling from the stage several times.In reality, I was sitting in the back row of the theater, and I couldn't see Zhang Shanmei's appearance clearly, but in my dream, I could clearly see Zhang Shanmei's face, terrified and frightened, with her mouth and tongue sticking out.In the short gap between falling from the stage bracket and tightening the hemp rope, I saw her open her mouth and say something, but I couldn't hear or recognize the words of the lips. I tried several times, but her neck was broken The sound interrupted.

When the sky was getting dark, I felt a ray of morning light shining on my eyelids.The light seemed to still shine into my brain, projecting onto the dream.

The spotlight shone on the stage, and Zhang Shanmei suddenly appeared in the light. After falling, the rope was tightened, and her body bounced and swayed.I have to say, there was a sense of coherence to this.The "click" when the cervical spine was pulled off also became an exquisite embellishment.

"Perfect."

In the dream, I heard a man's deep laughter, it didn't belong to me, it didn't belong to the people sitting around me at that time, it was extremely strange.

I woke up suddenly.