The Days I Clear Escape Games Pretending to be an NPC

Rewind the time to ten minutes ago, when Teacher Wang was still in the temporary interrogation room.

"At that time, we, who did not have the perspective of God, began to know that this was because Han Feifei was pregnant. The fact that Han Feifei was pregnant was also exposed by classmates first." Teacher Wang recalled what happened a year ago,

Second-year high school students, at a good age, do not study and mess around. This is their first impression of Han Feifei.

With this preconceived impression, the school's first reaction was to expel the student.

Any student with a problem will be dismissed. This method is stupid but effective, and leaders are afraid of getting into trouble.

But at that time, Han Feifei's mother came to the school, explained the situation of her daughter being 'bullied', and said that she would 'request the law'.

Because the day of Han Feifei's accident was a working day, and she was living on campus. Therefore, the school also has an inescapable responsibility for this matter. If there is trouble, they will also be responsible, and both sides will not look good.

"My daughter must not drop out of school, I can't afford to lose this person!"

So after discussion between the two sides, it was decided not to punish Han Feifei, and when she returned from the hospital, the matter would be over.

The school's side wants to calm down the turmoil, so they don't publicize it, hoping that it will be forgotten over time.

However, the students did not think so. They were locked in the school, each with a lot of energy, and they could play for a long time if they grabbed a bone. How could they let go of such news?

Rumors began to appear in the school, saying what happened to Han Feifei outside the school, how many men he was related to, and what kind of places he went in and out... These were all unsightly remarks.

Even when these rumors reached the ears of parents, those parents also called, saying that such students affected their children and demanded that they be dismissed.

The school was in a dilemma and finally chose silence.

The second year of high school is coming to an end. As the head teacher, Teacher Wang is very busy every day. This was the first class she took to the third year of high school, and it was also the beginning of her career. Teacher Wang didn't want any problems.

Therefore, even though she knew that the people in the class were rejecting Han Feifei, Teacher Wang chose not to interfere with the students' behavior.

"I just hope I can take this class well without any problems. But problems still arise." Teacher Wang covered his face, looking very painful.

"One day I saw Han Feifei come out of the toilet soaked wet, I know, it's a prank again."

"She endured it for a while, maybe everyone will forget it after a while, and it will be fine. I thought so at the time." Teacher Wang didn't want to cause trouble, so even if she realized something, she just persuaded her to go home and rest for two days.

"Can this thing be tolerated? It's all a crime!" The little policeman poked his fingers on the table, and everyone stood up excitedly.

The old police officer hurriedly tore him down, and asked in a calm tone, "You know, our country has just revised the law on the application of school violence, right?"

Unlike the young police officer, the old police officer looked calm, but the more kind he was, the more pressure Mr. Wang felt.

"Occurring on campus, students use language, body, network, equipment and other tools to infringe on another person's physiology, psychology, reputation, rights, we do not call it 'prank', but 'school violence' '."

The old police officer is like teaching an ignorant child, every word is so clear, but Teacher Wang bit his lip and clenched his hands.

He seems to be saying: The students are young and do not understand the Fa, and they act arbitrarily. How can the teacher not understand the Fa?

Teacher Wang shook his head with tears in his eyes: "I have always regretted my inaction. If I had stopped it at the time, how could it have developed into what it is now?"

She cried sadly, but the old police officer narrowed her eyes because of her words: "It has developed like this? Do you know something? You seem to be quite sure that the death of this student is related to the student who jumped off the building before."

Teacher Wang was taken aback. She did not expect this old police officer to be so keen. She hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"You already have an object of suspicion in your heart." The old police officer said affirmatively.

Teacher Wang used silence instead of answering.

"If you don't say it, do you think you are doing it for that person? As long as you commit a crime, it will definitely leave traces. Now a person has died, but you dare to say that there will be no new victims in the future?"

The words of the old police officer caused Teacher Wang to break into a cold sweat.

"If people will die in the future, then you are covering up the crime and helping the tyrants."

Cover up crime? Help Zhou to abuse? Teacher Wang's psychological defense line was cracked.

The old police officer's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and it was like a knife stuck in Teacher Wang's heart: "Maybe he was a victim once, but now, he has become a perpetrator, and uncontrolled hatred is like a mountain in autumn. The fire will only burn more and more intensely, harming others and harming oneself."

She couldn't bear the pressure, and finally said, "There may be someone..."

After that, they called 'Xia Chuan', the elder brother of the victim in Teacher Wang's mouth, who only transferred this year and is currently the most suspect.

"Hello." Ren Yifei sat down and put his hands on the chair, feeling a little nervous and sweating from his forehead, but his expression was still calm.

"Your name is Xia Chuan? I heard that you only transferred from the third year of high school, why did you suddenly transfer? At this critical moment, it is more beneficial for you to follow the original teacher to study step by step."

Ren Yifei stretched out his hand and raised his glasses: "The competition in the city where I was before was relatively fierce. This is a small county town. Relatively speaking, it will make people feel a little more relaxed."

"Sounds reasonable." The old police officer nodded and picked up a disposable paper cup to drink water.

The sound of the paper cup being picked up, the sound of drinking water, the sound of the paper cup being put down... These subtle sounds are extremely clear in this quiet room.

Accompanying this voice was the oppressive feeling of being stared at.

And Ren Yifei lowered his head slightly, he didn't move, only the fine sweat on his forehead could reflect his true mood at the moment.

"Can you tell me what you did today and your contact with the deceased?" The young police officer picked up the notebook and prepared to record, while the old police officer was obviously more advanced, he used a voice recorder.

"Yes." Ren Yifei nodded.

He took a deep breath before starting to remember what he had done today.

Ren Yifei's narrative is not very smooth, and many times he needs to stop and think before he can remember the details. There is so much happening today that sometimes details go unnoticed.

"Stop," interrupted the old policeman, "where did you go before?"

Being interrupted, the rhythm of the narrative was messed up again, and Ren Yifei had to repeat the place he went before.

This time his narration was slightly different from the previous one, and the details were different, but he did say the same thing.

When the police interrogate, they like to interrupt the suspect's narrative suddenly, and then ask the other party to repeat it. At this time, it is easy to judge whether the person is really reminiscing or reciting lines.

Although Ren Yifei is an actor who recites lines, he will not wrestle on such small details. Moreover, he didn't lie, at most he just artistically modified and deleted it, with a clear conscience.

In addition, he didn't really stupidly tell his one-day itinerary. According to human memory, people usually do not really remember everything they have done, and when they are narrated, there will be some omissions.

If he can really retell everything he did today, it can only show that, first, he is a genius who can never forget, camera memory, and second, he deliberately remembered these things.

In this way, after the artistry was deducted from the trivial matters of 'smoothing the phone', 'opening the phone', and 'losing the phone and cigarettes', Ren Yifei finished his day's itinerary intermittently.

Of course, the contact with Chi Bo was also briefly explained.

On the bright side, Ren Yifei and Chi Bo didn't have any intersection, and there was no conflict, but if Liu Jinjie died, he might become the No. 1 suspect.

"About this photo of the victim." The little police officer showed Chi Bo's death photo as usual.

Ren Yifei took a step back reflexively and almost fell to the ground with his chair. "Sorry." He felt that he was overreacting, and sat back with a dry laugh, but still avoided the terrifying photo.

For photos of corpses that have died tragically, most people have this reaction, rejection and fear.

The little policeman put away his mobile phone with an apologetic face: "About the deceased, what was the last time you saw him?"

"It's..." Ren Yifei remembered Chi Bo's vomit before he died, and he retched with a blushing face, "It's not long ago, he vomited a lot. The doctor came and said that the person has..."

"What do you think he died for?"

"I don't know, maybe it's a disease, maybe it's a murder." Ren Yifei shook his head, dispelling the terrifying image in his mind.

"Why do you suspect murder?" The little policeman raised his head.

Ren Yifei smiled helplessly: "We have only done a full body physical examination, and if there is a hidden serious illness, we can't even go to gym class."

"Did you know he smokes?"

"I know," Ren Yifei nodded and strengthened his credibility, "Most people in the class know it."

"Then do you know that he may have died from smoking?" the little policeman asked again.

Ren Yifei was stunned: "Ah? Lung cancer? ... No, even in the late stage, it's not that fast. What do you mean, someone poisoned the cigarette? But I remember that Chi Bo forgot to bring the cigarette when he came."

The old police officer laughed: "He didn't bring cigarettes himself, but the murderer did, and sent them to Chi Bo in a special way."

Ren Yifei took a deep breath, his expression very complicated.

Anxiety flashed across his face. After confirming that there is a murderer, he seems to start to care about it, because his own safety is also threatened?

"Thank you for your cooperation, we will call you again if necessary."

"OK."

After Ren Yifei left, the two masters and apprentices were left in the room again.

"What do you think?" The old policeman was testing his disciple again.

"He does hide something. Besides fear and rejection, he also has a kind of disgust for the dead. But there is nothing wrong with the other parts. Unless he is a master of deception, he can't even control his micro-expressions like this. in place."

"I think he still has a lot of secrets to discover."

The old police officer and him analyzed: "He claimed that he had no conflict or connection with the deceased, but when he occasionally mentioned this name, the pause in his sentence was very interesting. I guess he already knew that the deceased had hurt his sister, and had The heart of revenge."

The little police officer put away the book: "You mean he lied to me?"

The little police officer who thought he was good at people was hit hard. He recalled it over and over again, but couldn't find any sense of disobedience.

"No," the old policeman shook his head, "I just said he had this motive and an idea, but there's no evidence that he took action."

Looking back on Ren Yifei's previous experiences, he was considered outstanding among his peers, but he still carried some inexperienced youth. The murderer's character is more calm and old-fashioned.

The old police officer laughed: "I think the person who started the operation is very thoughtful and understands human nature very well."

This is a euphemism to say: it is not like a student of this age can do it.

Ren Yifei, who was outside the room, walked to the corner under everyone's attention. His body looked a little stiff and his face was expressionless.

There seemed to be a message from the phone, and he took it out: "Very good, I know you are provoking me, you succeeded."

Reply from the artist.

Ren Yifei replied with a 'wait and see', put the phone back, and continued to squat in the corner to shut himself up.

The author has something to say: Teacher Wang (prophet): I am a good person.

Hunter: Not like that.

A Fei (Wolf): I am a villager.

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