MTL - Spirit Walker-Chapter 45 Soldier's clue

The matter of Brother Bing... Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed and said:

"Is there a result from the Hangcheng branch? Did you find anything?"

The efficiency of the colleagues in the Hangzhou branch is too bad. It took only three days for the results to come out. Obviously, they did not pay attention to the disappearance of the soldier... He complained in his heart.

Brother Bing has been missing for almost half a month. If the spirit realm walker of the Hangzhou branch conducts due diligence investigation, then when Li Dongze entrusts him, he should be able to give feedback and give enough information.

Obviously, they thought that Brother Bing died in a spiritual realm, and there was no point in investigating.

"It's true that something has been found..." Li Dongze said for a moment, saying:

"Lei Yibing's interpersonal relationship is relatively simple. He is withdrawn, lonely, and does not get close to his classmates. He is very low-key in school and never causes trouble. Over the years, two people who had provoked him died in some reasonable way."

Zhang Yuanqing's brows were furrowed, and when Li Dongze finished speaking, he immediately retorted:

"No, Brother Bing is not a well-rounded person, but he is by no means lonely, and his work is not related to being low-key. I grew up with him, and we are too familiar with him. He is a person with a temper, and even 'what do you look at'? Don't be too lazy to say it, just do it."

As for Brother Bing's suspected murder, he didn't know the details, so he neither refuted nor commented.

"You're talking about the Fire Master..." Li Dongze couldn't help complaining, coughed, and pulled back the topic: "So, the Lei Yibing in your mouth is different from the Lei Yibing in the students' impressions. , who do you think is the problem?"

Zhang Yuanqing was silent for a while: "Perhaps it was Brother Bing who had a problem."

Li Dongze agreed with an "um", and analyzed:

"You went to the same university as him in high school. If he has an abnormality, you can't not feel it. That is to say, Lei Yibing's change started when he went to college.

"From the time he graduated from high school to the start of college, something must have happened to him that caused his temperament to change drastically. But there are too many factors, and without more clues, it is impossible to speculate."

Zhang Yuanqing agreed with Li Dongze's statement, but there was one thing he couldn't figure out, because he and Brother Bing were as close as brothers, after Brother Bing became a spiritual realm walker, he didn't even tell him.

There is no obliteration mechanism for the spiritual realm. If you want, you can even use a loudspeaker to travel around the world to promote the spiritual realm.

Although no one would believe...

"Is there any more?"

"Yes, but I don't know if it counts..." Li Dongze pondered for a while before saying, "Does Lei Yibing have the habit of writing a diary?"

"Which serious person keeps a diary these days?"

"Hangcheng's colleague found a diary in his dormitory. He doesn't write a diary very often, but before he disappeared, the night before he sent you the character card, he wrote a diary."

"Where is his diary?"

"The diary is in his university dormitory. Colleagues from the Hangzhou branch have checked it and think the diary is worthless, but at my request, they took a photo and I will send it to you now." Li Dongze said:

"If I remember correctly, tomorrow will be the fourteenth day you came out of the 'Sheling Tunnel'."

"Um!"

Tomorrow is the deadline. Either enter the spiritual realm tonight or enter the spiritual realm tomorrow.

"There will be a short buffer time when the spiritual realm opens, you remember to call me to report, or call Guan Ya."

"understood."

The two ended the call, Zhang Yuanqing opened the chat software and received the compressed package from Li Dongze.

After decompressing, he got more than thirty pictures.

Zhang Yuanqing sat at his desk and read his diary. Brother Bing did not write diaries frequently. Sometimes he changed weekly and sometimes monthly, and he wrote trivial matters.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at it very seriously at first. After confirming that the previous diary was worthless, he turned to the last picture.

"The second half of the year is about to be an internship. Time flies so fast. Before I know it, I will bid farewell to my college career and enter the society. I dreamed back last night, thinking of my childhood in the alley with Yuanzi, secretly reading forbidden books with him, and thinking of making peace with Yuanzi. He cheated on my dad, cheated on his uncle's pocket money, and remembered the...games he played with him."

The content is very brief, with a few sentences.

Zhang Yuanqing stared deeply at the phone screen, suddenly leaned back in the chair, and closed his eyes.

Brother Bing really left me a clue!

.........

The next day, Zhang Yuanqing woke up at nine thirty in the morning.

"It seems that the time to enter the spiritual realm is today..."

After breakfast, he put on a mask and cap, and took a taxi to Lei Yibing's house.

The alley where he lived when he was a child was called Yinping Community. It was built half a century ago. Every residential building is mottled with time. The buildings are uniformly six floors, there is no elevator, and messy cables are wrapped around the wall. superior.

Zhang Yuanqing got out of the taxi and swept it at will. For more than ten years, in addition to the new paint on the outer walls, a guard booth was added at the entrance of the community.

Nothing else has changed.

When he was in junior high school, there was a rumor that the film would be demolished. Everyone waited, waited, waited, waited, waited, and waited for nearly ten years, and the demolition team could not see the shadow.

Zhang Yuanqing crossed the road and bought a bag of loquats, one pineapple, and three Katemans from the fruit shop across the street.

Walking up the cramped corridor, he stopped in front of the door of Residential No. 402 and rang the doorbell.

A few moments later, footsteps came from the door, the security door opened, and a woman in her 40s stood at the door and said stunned:

"Yuanzi?"

She looked a little bad, with heavy dark circles under her eyes, and her face was thin.

"Aunt Zhou, I'm here to see you and Uncle Lei." Zhang Yuanqing said in a well-behaved tone, sighing silently in his heart.

Aunt Zhou's eyes fell on the fruit in his hand, she smiled gratified, and said softly:

"come in."

The house is two bedrooms and one living room, with more than 80 square meters. Zhang Yuanqing sat on the sofa in the living room, holding the warm water poured by Aunt Zhou, listening to her dark sadness.

"Aunt Zhou, I believe the Public Security Bureau will find Brother Bing." Zhang Yuanqing comforted.

"Your grandmother came to see me a few days ago. She said that Lao Chen told her that there is no news, so it is not bad news." Aunt Zhou sighed, and she continued:

"Stay for lunch at noon."

"No need, there will be class later." Zhang Yuanqing shook his head.

When he was young, he was inseparable with his brother soldier, and often slept together at night, and it was more common for him to have meals with each other, but today he would enter the spiritual realm at any time, so he tried to shorten the time outside.

"Aunt Zhou, I'll go to Brother Bing's room to stay for a while."

Zhang Yuanqing did not forget the purpose of his coming here.

He pushed open the door of the soldier's bedroom, and the small room was filled with a double bed, a wardrobe, a desk, and a TV... His eyes quickly swept through the room, and finally he pulled out a large one from the bottom of the bed. carton.

There are assorted things in the cardboard box, Xiaobawang game machine, Tyrannosaurus machine, Thunderball, yo-yo, binoculars, Water Margin hero card, wooden top, whistle, Seven Dragon Ball comic book, "Sui Yangdi Yanshi" author Qi moving savage.. .....

Every little toy here has its own story, such as binoculars. Back then, there was a red light district nearby. When night fell, the hair salon would be lit up with blurry lights, and the enchanting aunts would sit in the store in a variety of styles. On the sofa, you can see their graceful curves through the glass door.

Once, Brother Bing, who was still in elementary school, approached him quietly, saying that he saw Zhang Yuanqing's uncle and sneaked into the hair salon.

Zhang Yuanqing didn't believe it, so he went to look for his uncle. The uncle turned pale when he heard it, and gave him 20 yuan as a hush money.

Afterwards, Zhang Yuanqing and Brother Bing thought that the business was good while licking the popsicles.

So the two little cubs squatted on the roadside after school. This time, they didn't squat to their uncle, but to the old father of the soldier.

The old father was shocked and gave them more than ten yuan for the hush money.

Later, the old father and uncle changed their ways and were never caught again. Until one day, Zhang Yuanqing stole his aunt's pocket money to buy a telescope~www.novelbuddy.com~ and observed it in the distance.

Then I earned the sealing fee again.

Therefore, in the box, Brother Bing's childhood is sealed, and Zhang Yuanqing's childhood is also sealed.

He stared blankly at the toys from his childhood, only to feel that time flies and things are different.

What are you sighing blindly? I haven't reached the age to remember the past... He laughed at himself and pushed back the past events that came up in his mind.

Then, he picked up the history of Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty and shook the pages.

In the sound of "crashing", a piece of paper fell out, with two dense strings of numbers written on it.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuanqing slowly let out a sigh of relief, which was regarded as letting go of the big stone in his heart.

The numbers on the note were passwords that only the brothers could understand.

Influenced by his grandfather, Zhang Yuanqing was obsessed with police and bandit films, detective-themed cartoons, and novels when he was a child, and fantasized about being a powerful security guard.

When he was in middle school, he and Brother Bing read a well-known foreign detective novel together, and got inspiration from one of the cases. He thought that there was no secret code between the great detective Zhang Yuanqing and his assistant A Bing.

So it took a lot of effort to develop a set of password formats.

For example, the first number corresponds to the number of lines, the second corresponds to the number of lines, the third corresponds to the number of pages, and the number of seven characters is a group. The format of the second group of numbers is the reverse of the first group...

And the first time they played this game, the blueprint they used was "The History of Emperor Yangdi of Sui".

Zhang Yuanqing recalled the password format while comparing the books. Time passed slowly, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally pieced together all the content.

The first row of numbers: Lu 203; two brothers from the world

Second line of numbers: Motoko, find it, I left everything there.