Doomsday Jigsaw Game

  Chapter 449 Mysterious Zhou Zeshui

  (For the Silver League, it can’t be used to add changes randomly, complete the progress 62/100.)

Gu Qingyu, whose spirit of alcohol hasn't dissipated yet, and his brain is not so clear, of course, he doesn't want to go to the victim's house to watch it at this time.

   "No wonder you can make things happen, your resolute attitude. That's what I don't have, but it's not so good... You just got off work, why are you so busy?"

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

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

   "Yes! I want to dream!" Gu Qingyu's voice was very loud, and perhaps she drank alcohol.

  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?"

   "Go ahead, without delay."

  Gu Qingyu looked at Bai Wu making up his mind, gritted his teeth, and said:

   "Success, go and go! Find some clues, maybe there will be performance this month!"

  Bai Wu walked directly to the door, and when she passed the living room, Yan Jiu didn't ask anything, but she still looked at Bai Wu with that kind of overjoyed smile.

   makes Bai Wu feel a bit oozing.

   Then Ruan Qingyun asked:

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

   "Go and do some business." Gu Qingyu said.

   "You are not allowed to go. It's late afternoon. What can you do for business? I'll go back later."

   Ruan Qingyun was fierce, and Gu Qingyu suddenly felt stage fright.

   Bai Wu saw this scene, and the sense of violation came again.

   Captain is still a strict wife?

  Wait...I mentioned the word captain again.

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

  Too Nima is weird, the strange white mist just wants to leave immediately:

   "Boss, I really have an official business with him, don't stop, this is a good thing for your husband."

  When the white mist opens, the effect is naturally different.

  Ruan Qingyun was stunned:

   "What kind of boss?"

  Yes, what the boss? Gu Qingyu looked at the white mist.

  White fog is now confirmed...

  Once or twice can be a coincidence, and three or four times must have problems. These words are almost directly blurted out, which shows that these people are very important to themselves and they have other identities.

  I really lacked memory.

   "Gu Qingyu will also be the boss in the future, aren't you the lady boss?"

  This made Ruan Qingyun smile:

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

  Bai Wu glanced at Yanjiu, and Yanjiu 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 the facial muscles sore?

   "Forget it, I feel more at ease if there is a white mist. Don't come back too late."

  "Don't worry, don't worry, you can't believe me, but Bai Wu can't believe it." Gu Qingyu gave Bai Wu a feeling of a middle-aged man who was afraid of his wife.

After the two successfully left the unit building, Bai Wu had a deep memory imprinted on it as if he had awakened.

  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:

   "Suddenly I have a very familiar feeling."

  Gu Qingyu shook his head to sober up:

   "What's the familiar feeling?"

  "It’s probably not the first time you and I went to a certain place to investigate something. I always feel that I and you have gone through many such investigations."

   "Isn't it Baiwu, you can get drunk with beer? Hahahaha..." Gu Qingyu himself was a little drunk.

  Bai Wu is of course very awake. When he stands side by side with Gu Qingyu, he even has an inexplicable sense of security.

  Both of them drank alcohol and it was difficult to drive, so they could only call the driver.

  Taxi arrived soon.

  When she saw the driver's face, Bai Wu suddenly stunned.

   "Zheng Yue?"

  "Why, do you know me too? Hahaha, don't worry, although I am a model worker driver and an Internet celebrity among the drivers, I charge cheaply."

  What's all this and what.

  When she saw Zheng Yue, Bai Wu blurted out the other's name directly, and then the strange sense of violation came again.

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

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

  Bai Wu silently calculated some things in her heart:

   "If it wasn't for my brain that had a problem, it would be that the world had a problem. I must write down all the violations and feelings of violation, and I absolutely can't adapt to it..."

As if two distortions were confronting each other, Bai Wu suddenly thought that as soon as he appeared on the stage, he appeared in a familiar environment. Even the taxi driver he encountered, listening to Gu Qingyu’s case... is very likely to be "another world." Acquaintances.

  Is this an excitement?

  A certain force is trying to keep oneself in contact with some familiar people, and make oneself aware of the current situation through the weird sense of disobedience.

  This is definitely not a safe, comfortable situation.

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

  The strange dialog box appeared in my mind again.

  White fog remained silent, 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 spiritual guy to a model worker in the driver industry.

   Bai Wu found that he hadn't blinked his eyes all the way. He also mentioned that he has been driving for fourteen consecutive hours and he is still full of energy.

  Bai Wu sighs that he deserves to be a model worker. He is obviously a handsome guy but he is too hardworking.

  Talking on the car, Bai Wu encountered another source of disharmony.

The   car news mentioned the contemporary poet, Lin Wurou, the ambassador of urban civilization.

  When Bai Wu heard the Civilization Ambassador, he didn’t respond, but when he heard Lin Wurou, he just felt familiar...

  But Lin Wurou, the ambassador of civilization, combined, Bai Wu directly wanted to stick his head out of the car window and hit it with a truck.

  Contemporary poet, civilized ambassador, and songwriter, a man who speaks beautiful and prosperous Chinese, never speaks dirty words, and is dressed full of masculinity, with a beard.

  Although people once thought that he was a beautiful man with a shaved beard, Lin Wurou did not do so.

   Always face everyone with a big beard face, the image of an artist.

  This time, Lin Wurou seems to have written a very vigorous lyrics to the famous singer, which once again became popular in major media.

  White mist only feels strange goose bumps.

  What he thinks of is not the ambassador of urban civilization, but the champion of Zuan liberal arts.

  Various senses of violation will only deepen Bai Wu’s suspicion of this world. 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 makes him feel very interesting.

   "I want to see what will happen next."

  Zhou Zeshui’s home is here soon.

   also lives in a unit building.

The    community is called the sky community, and the houses are all 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 family. Regarding Zhou Ze’s funeral... it seems that there is no need for cooking.

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

   "Someone has already arrived. Most likely it is from the Security Department. Did you bring your work permit?" Bai Wu asked.

   "Take it with you anytime." Gu Qingyu finally didn't lose the chain.

  Bai Wu nodded, then walked into the room.

  There are indeed two members of the Security Service in the room. Hearing footsteps, they also walked out.

"You are?"

  A timid, somewhat inferior police officer, followed behind an arrogant and arrogant detective.

  A police officer with a slight low self-esteem is called Yan Zizai. Called Shang Xiaoyi with a wild face.

   Bai Wu recognized the two, and memories and a sense of disharmony emerged instantly, because these two were the ones who detained his "cos props" not long ago.

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

  Shang Xiaoyi dang a cigarette and said very tuggingly:

   "Oh, you kid, what are you doing here?"

  Bai Wu glanced at Yan Zi Zi, Yan Zi Zi was a little nervous, and the feeling that made Bai Wu goose bumps appeared again:

  "We are from an insurance company, because before his death, Mr. Zhou Zeshui bought our company’s large accident insurance, which involves some claims, we must verify it."

  The people in the Security Department are no strangers to this, and Shang Xiaoyi nodded:

   "Okay, go ahead."

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

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

  Gu Qingyu and Yan Ziyi took a step back, shocked by their aura.

  "You are asking about things you shouldn't know."

   "No, I just made sure that the police officer did not take away important things. After all, you don't want to get involved in a lawsuit from an insurance company, right? We people, in order not to lose money, but we dare to sue anything."

  Gu Qingyu was shocked. Is this a threat to the police officer?

  Shang Xiaoyi said after a few seconds of silence:

   "We didn't take anything. We basically closed this case. Come and take a look, just make sure there is nothing left. We are gone."

  Two police officers leave.

  A few minutes after the two left, Bai Wu said:

   "Let’s start looking for clues."

  Gu Qingyu said:

   "How to find this, no matter how you look at this case, it's an accident..."

  "Jump out of the case itself and find any information about Zhou Zeshui." Bai Wu closed the door and was about to start rummaging through the cabinets.

  Gu Qingyu puzzled:

   "This person is important?"

   "It's important... I guess. But what you listen to me is that I won't pit 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 a sports genius, and no one in this world can be stronger than you in motor nerves."

  "Are you still awake from alcohol?"

"Think about it without breaking the law. Our actions and perceptions of the world all come from the external stimuli we receive. 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. ."

   "The stimulus becomes a memory, so memory may make us...different."

   "What do you mean?"

   "I don't know, there are still many doubts I haven't clarified."

  Gu Qingyu has become a weaker person because his memory is distorted. Bai Wu can understand it, but can memory distortion also change the height of a person?

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

  Combined with this, Bai Wu guessed...Is it possible that these are all false, distorted memories of yourself, and only you are real alive?

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

   "Their family of three is very warm on the album."

  Bai Wu did not answer the strange speech before.

  Gu Qingyu leaned over and took a look:

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

  The truth is indeed the case.

  Because it was basically determined to be an accidental death, and the possibility of murder was ruled out, the two police officers came to take a look just now, and it was about to be finished.

  But this has also led to the fact that many places have not been carefully investigated.

  Gu Qingyu also determined that this case was an accident, so he did not investigate it seriously.

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

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

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

  It's hard to see it in the photo, but the white mist can feel it, and it seems that my eyesight can see very subtle things.

  Afterwards, Zhou Zeshui’s photos always seem a little bleak...

  Yes during the day and at night.

  As if the environment is centered on this person, it starts to darken.

  It’s just on the photos, and everything is still unclear.

  But Bai Wu instinctively could feel...Zhou Zeshui had a problem this time, as if there was something in his body that was gradually waking up.

  However, to confirm, Bai Wu called Gu Qingyu and showed Gu Qingyu the photos again:

   "Do you see any problems?"

   "I didn't see the problem..."

   "Really not? Don't you think it's here, there is here, is it dark?"

  "Don’t think...isn’t it the same as the previous photo?"

  Gu Qingyu is not like a lie.

   Bai Wu is sure again, there must be a problem with me and this world. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

   "Let’s go, let’s see others, what about the diary you mentioned earlier?"

"I have found."

  Gu Qingyu handed the diary to Bai Wu.

  The Security Department did not take away such an important thing. It can be seen that this case is indeed very simple. Everything is just like what people have seen-an accident with almost no doubt.

  White fog doesn’t care if it’s an accident.

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

  Zhou Zeshui... There is definitely a problem.

   Bai Wu did not look directly at the back like Gu Qingyu, but from the front.

  The first page of this diary directly allows Bai Wu to confirm his previous thoughts:

  "On August 4th, I suspected that I was sick. Since yesterday, I have had nightmares, but after I woke up, the nightmares did not end. There was a voice in my head. It was saying to me—"

   "The twist is coming, my child."

  (End of this chapter)