I couldn't hear what the other side of the phone said, but I thought to myself that the head of the Fat Pig Security Department on the other side of the phone was probably jumping out of the bed now.

I took a deep breath and turned my gaze to Dapeng hanging from the door. Although I was reluctant to believe such a fact, the facts were facts. From a medical point of view, he was dead.

Judging from the past and after, it is obvious that his death is related to the woman in red wedding dress and what Mr. Zhang said about being attracted to the soul.

Uncle Zhang hung up the phone and shone the flashlight beam on Dapeng's face again. He asked me in a numb voice: "What's wrong?"

I didn't say anything, but stared at Dapeng's face that was twisted and deformed due to suffocation. His tongue stretched very long due to gravity in his body. Judging from the surface, it should be suicide.

Of course, I would have thought so if I hadn't seen the previous scenes.

I was deeply suppressed in my heart. Although several roommates in the dormitory have always looked down on me, the people in the countryside, when the person you have been with suddenly die in front of you, you will find that life is so fragile. I have seen many corpses and have dissected them with my own hands. The teacher taught us to treat corpses like machines, because in human nature there is awe of corpses and the fox is sad about them. If you cannot do it, then he will be a failed student and a failed forensic doctor in the future.

I reached out to take the flashlight from Mr. Zhang's hand and sighed helplessly: "Why is all this?"

What surprised me was that Uncle Zhang said something, which made me feel that he was not as simple as he saw on the surface. He was just an old man who kept one or two thousand yuan a month to guard the door.

He said expressionlessly: "People are all the same in life, but the cause of death is ever-changing, and the one that causes these variables is cause and effect. People at present do not believe in ghosts and gods, so they are no longer bound by cause and effect. A person who appears to be very kind does not mean that he has not done bad things. But facts have proved that in karma, such retribution is usually manifested at the time of death. This is also a consideration of the good nature and the evil nature."

I widened my eyes and looked at Uncle Zhang, but in my heart it started to surge because of his words. At the same time, I also confirmed that Uncle Zhang is definitely not an ordinary person. It is very likely that he saved me before. It was just such a person. Why did he choose to be a guard at the Medical University?

He reached out and patted my shoulder and said to me, "Young man, don't trust someone easily." After that, he reached out and took the flashlight in my hand, shone it into my dormitory through the big roll, and a bright red umbrella lay quietly on the ground.

My scalp suddenly felt numb!

Could it be that Dapeng's death was because of that umbrella?

Uncle Zhang moved the flashlight beam away and turned off the flashlight, so we suddenly fell into darkness again.

At this time, we vaguely heard the sound of the sirens outside the door.

Uncle Zhang said lightly: "I feel a little guilty? All of this is fate. The King of Hell wants you to die at the third update, and no one dares to keep you until the fifth update. You should think about yourself first!"

I frowned and looked at him in surprise: "Me?"

He nodded and said, "From what you said to me, if I guess correctly, the owner of the umbrella should be guided by experts and wanted to transfer his own evil to you, but this kid helped you block the disaster, so the evil will naturally be eliminated. But this kid himself feels that it is inevitable to find you because he has died."

My heart skipped a moment. After hearing what he said, my guilt towards Dapeng became even deeper, but all this was not caused by me. I don’t think he wouldn’t look for me, right?

In fact, by this time, I had become an idealist, but I didn't think deeply at that time.

I was so nervous that I was panicked and asked Mr. Zhang to help me.

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The police car had already stopped downstairs, and Mr. Zhang shouted downstairs on the seventh floor! Then he turned around and said to me coldly: "Boy, you have seen the cause and effect of this world too simply. I could save you before, because there is no karma of cause and effect between you and that evil. This boy died because of you. Do you ask me to help you? How do you help?"

My face turned pale!

how so?

Could it be that I can only wait for Dapeng’s ghost to take my life?

No, he must be scaring me. If there is really a cause and effect in this world, those corrupt officials and businessmen will not know how many times they will die.

Thinking of this, I breathed a sigh of relief, but Uncle Zhang exclaimed, then seemed to see what I was thinking, and sneered: "It seems that you don't believe what I mentioned. If I expected it, you should be able to feel a little now. Try to squat down."

Um?

I was a little confused, but I still squatted down as he said. I was sweating profusely. I found that my knees couldn't bend. How could this happen? I swear, I didn't have any leg problems before, and my knees were always normal.

I immediately grabbed Uncle Zhang's hand and never dared to doubt his words anymore. I quickly beg him to save me. As long as I can save me, I can do anything!

Just before Section Chief Zhao came with a few policemen, he sighed and nodded at me.
Chapter completed!