The chicken was offended

Chapter 11

This winter... the dormitory building is really too lively.

Sitting on the bed blankly, Lu Yifei felt a sense of déjà vu when he heard the noise outside the dormitory.

"I seem to have seen this scene before."

Wang Mingcheng patted him on the head, and after washing up, he ate the frozen Roujiamo that Lu Yifei bought yesterday.

He could vaguely hear the sound of an ambulance approaching with its buzzer on.When going out, Lu Yifei's mind came up with the report of "College students addicted to online games and went into shock, no one noticed".

Looking out from the corridor on the fifth floor, one could only see an ambulance parked downstairs, and medical staff carrying stretchers came out one by one from behind the raised doors.

...It's their building.

Running down the stairwell, Lu Yifei was blocked on the third floor.The students in the male dormitory crowded like sardines on the stairs and corridors, poking their heads and talking.

The onlookers lined up in a circle at the door of a dormitory, but no one entered. The people behind stretched their necks desperately and put the shoulders of the people in front to look around.

Newcomers like Lu Yifei were always asking what happened.

"Looks like someone committed suicide?"

"Who?"

"The one in bed 312, I don't know which one it is."

Lu Yifei turned his face to the classmate who was speaking stiffly, "Which bed do you think..."

He soon discovered that he didn't have to get answers from other people.

The medical staff came up from the stairs closest to the seventh dormitory building, and the students blocking the corridor gave way one after another, rushing up the stairs on the fourth floor, and Lu Yifei was carried up to the middle of the stairs from the third to the fourth floor by the flow of people.The corridor was between six and seven dormitory buildings. From his perspective, he could barely see the situation at the door of dormitory 312.

A few minutes later, the medical staff carried a person out of the dormitory. An emergency doctor seemed to have done emergency treatment, pressing the person on the stretcher with one hand.

Unable to see who it was, Lu Yifei could only see the blood seeping out and staining the hemostatic cloth on that person's body.Along with the stretcher came out Liu Zhengyang who was at a loss, his glasses were crooked due to his flustered steps.

Lying down... who is it?

Soon the students passing by the medical staff saw the unknown person on the stretcher, and spread the news one by one from front to back.

It's Zhang Bin.

Lu Yifei tried his best to follow to the first floor, and rushed over to grab the bewildered Liu Zhengyang.

"what's up."

It was only after a closer look that Liu Zhengyang's eyes were a little lost behind the lenses, "Zhang Bin, he cut his wrist."

How could a good guy cut his wrists?

"Guardians quickly follow." The medical staff shouted from the car.

Liu Zhengyang shook off Lu Yifei's hand, got into the ambulance, and escorted Zhang Bin to the hospital with the housekeeper, Old Wu.

Lu Yifei saw Lin Quan standing in the distance, his expression was not very good, and when he saw him looking over, he hurriedly looked away.

This inexplicable morning, what happened, he patted his painful head.

However, before he could decide whether to call Yan Changhai to talk about the situation, the news about this morning had already come back.

At that time, several boys were making instant noodles in the boiling water room. One of them, who was still asleep under the buzzing of the ambulance in the morning, inquired about what happened this morning, and the others took him to the third floor.Lu Yifei followed.

The boy's dormitory is only separated from Zhang Bin's dormitory.The sound insulation of the student dormitory is very poor. Last night, the sound of quarreling in 312 faintly spread into bedroom 316, which has already turned off the lights. They also joined the team who scolded 312 for disturbing people's dreams.

According to the boy, he heard one of them call another murderer, and mentioned a scalpel, and Lu Yifei, after pointing to the crowd, said, "I also mentioned you, saying that I slandered you that day and poured dirt on you." Water." Lu Yifei found that everyone was looking at him, and he was also confused.

"You said a scalpel, what happened to the scalpel?"

"It seems to say, stabbing someone with a scalpel or something. I didn't hear it very clearly. It seems to say that someone is carrying a scalpel with him."

Seeing that he couldn't find anything, Lu Yifei quickly called Yan Changhai, who was stunned for a moment after listening.

The voice in the receiver was a little hesitant, "Lu Yifei, there is something I haven't told you. The bureau thinks there are still doubts, so I will hide it for the time being. Neither of the murder weapons in these two cases was found at the scene. It was not found near the scene of discovery."

Yan Changhai confirmed that he was listening carefully, "Listen well, the murder weapon is not an ordinary knife, the blade is thin and narrow, even a girl holding the knife can go deep into the knife, a bit like... a scalpel, But it cuts both ways.”

The police didn’t release the murder weapon, even I didn’t know, how did they know that the murder weapon was a scalpel, or they didn’t discuss the murder weapon, but said that there was a person in the dormitory with a scalpel?

Who is it?

There was absolutely no need for Lin Quan and Liu Zhengyang to carry knives. If it was the two of them, they probably called the police instead of arguing.

That is Zhang Bin, only he is a medical student, and he is barely compatible with medical equipment like a scalpel.Then what is he doing with a scalpel?

Lu Yifei didn't know that his guess was close to ten.

On the other side of the phone, he was silent for a long time. After waiting for a while, he couldn't help but said: "If they really found the knife in the dormitory, I think you'd better go to the hospital to find out who brought the knife. Perhaps the murderer was among the group of people who quarreled last night."

"what?"

Yan Changhai is a policeman after all, so rational that he seems a little unreasonable.But Lu Yifei is different, they are all classmates who live in the same school, and it is unforgivable for him to doubt his classmates.

Lu Yifei tried his best to deny it, and wanted to tell Officer Yan that he knew everyone very well, and it was impossible for someone to do such a thing, but he found that before the truth was revealed, all excuses were feeble.

"...Okay, I'll go right away."

The emergency building of Minghai Hospital.

Before it got close, a spray of disinfectant mixed with an indescribable smell rushed straight into the nasal cavity.

An ambulance stopped at the entrance of the emergency department, and the doctor in the emergency department hurried forward and carried the person to the hospital bed. It was unknown whether it was a car accident or an accident. Patient's wound, trying to comfort.

Lu Yifei seemed to be able to see Zhang Bin's face turning pale and dying when he was brought in.

Walking to the nurse's desk, the nurse at the inquiry office said that Zhang Bin had been sent to the inpatient building and that the situation had stabilized, so Lu Yifei breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking to the door, I heard two nurses chatting.One said to the other, "The one in bed 3 seems to be a student."

"No, why would you commit suicide if you're so good at it?"

"I don't know. I only saw his wrist cut. Tsk tsk. He is a bit professional. He didn't even have a test wound. Generally, he doesn't know that vertical wounds are not easy to heal. It seems that he really wants to die."

……

Lu Yifei didn't need to ask which bed it was, and went straight to the room where the nurse's jaw was pointing while chatting.Unexpectedly, he was stopped at the door, and he saw a familiar school counselor.

The teacher glanced at him up and down for a while, with a serious face: "His parents will not accept visits for the time being."

After slamming the door and walking back, I found Liu Zhengyang sitting on a chair in the hospital corridor, looking at his mobile phone: "Liu Zhengyang."

Liu Zhengyang raised his head from the phone: "Why are you here?"

"Zhang Bin is okay, I heard the situation has stabilized."

The two exchanged a few words and fell into an unspeakable silence.What Police Officer Yan said came to Lu Yifei's mind, which made him not know how to ask Zhang Bin about his suicide.

"Ask what you want to ask."

The hospital is quiet and orderly, with hurried footsteps carrying flower baskets passing by from time to time, and the figures of medical staff pushing small carts to distribute medicines in each room.Lu Yifei choked up, suddenly like a saw-mouthed gourd.

Seeing his embarrassment, Liu Zhengyang took the initiative to speak up: "You heard we quarreled last night."

Lu Yifei scratched his head in embarrassment: "...No, I slept too hard."

Liu Zhengyang: ...

"Lin Quan came to our dormitory to play, saw Zhang Bin's scalpel by accident, and asked him if he was the murderer who killed Teacher Zhang. At that time, Zhang Bin was in a bad mood and beat Lin Quan very angry, but I Pull away from Yuan Ke," Liu Zhengyang suddenly realized that he didn't know Yuan Ke, and explained a little.

Lu Yifei knew that there was another explanation underneath, so he pulled Liu Zhengyang past him and went to the evacuation tunnel.There is no air conditioning in the stairwell, so the chilly temperature is probably not much different from the outside temperature.Once the heavy fire door was closed, the two of them were isolated in a cold space, making Lu Yifei tremble involuntarily.

He cheered up: "Is it strange to carry a scalpel? Zhang Bin himself is a medical student."

"The strange thing is that Lin Quan said that Zhang Bin didn't have an alibi on the day Mr. Zhang was killed." Liu Zhengyang saw the stares from the other side asking for proof, and suddenly took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose. His almond eyes looked a little dull, "... that day It's true that he didn't come back to the dormitory, but that doesn't mean he just went to the art building."

"This statement is too far-fetched, Lin Quan, he shouldn't doubt Zhang Bin like this."

"He also said that Zhang Bin's former foreign exchange quota was given to Dong Yu by Mr. Zhang, which caused Zhang Bin to suspend school for a year and retain a grade." Liu Zhengyang looked a little at a loss, as if he hadn't thought that his roommate had ever been involved in Zhang Xinhua's affair In the grievances.

On the day of eating hot pot, when they were talking about Zhang Xinhua's death, behind Zhang Bin's seemingly indifferent and restrained expression... what kind of face was it?

"Dong Yu?"

"Sister Zhao's boyfriend."

Lu Yifei rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, and always heard familiar names when he was caught off guard. The people and things around Zhang Xinhua formed a loop, and the shadow behind him was like a net covering the entire school.

Liu Zhengyang grabbed Lu Yifei's arm violently, "Zhang Bin is not the murderer."

Of course I believe that he is not the murderer, but Lu Yifei didn't say anything, his "justice theory" was always lingering in his mind, even if clues kept appearing and hitting him in the face one by one.

However, suicide at this time is really suspicious. Lu Yifei rubbed his chin. On the premise that the outside world didn't know that it was a serial murder case, wouldn't it be like acquiescing that he was the murderer of Zhang Xinhua?

Zhang Bin was lying in the hospital without knowing his personnel, even if he wanted to ask him face to face, it was impossible.

"Knife, is the scalpel Zhang Bin always with you?"

"It seems so. He always carries a bag with him, and Zhang Bin didn't react in any surprise when the knife fell out." Liu Zhengyang leaned against the wall and was shocked by the ice, and stood up straight again.

"Why does Lin Quanhui think that Zhang Bin is the murderer with the scalpel?"

"It should be that Zhang Bin doesn't need to carry a knife." Liu Zhengyang recalled for a while.

Lu Yifei retracted his head into the cotton padded jacket with a hood and covered his frozen ears. The doubts in his heart were getting bigger and bigger. Under the sensitive situation of students who died in school, even if the people around them brought knives, they would only think of self-defense. Why, why did Lin Quan's first reaction be that Zhang Bin was the murderer? Did Lin Quan know something?

Under Liu Zhengyang's gaze, he called Lin Quan seven or eight times, but the other party didn't answer any of them.