Chapter 1253

Name:Peerless Ghost Doctor Author:Yu Gu
In the last few days, Jesus' mood had a great fluctuation.

Of course, Li Su did not know what caused the emotional fluctuation of Jesus, but he was sure that it must be related to the death of Jesus.

In fact, the most strange thing for him is that Jesus didn't resist in the face of death.

What makes Jesus restless? What makes him lose his desire to live?

Li Su didn't understand these problems, but once he grasped the small tail of thinking, all the problems would be solved.

Li Su and Ouyang Cong began to rummage in Jesus' home. Maybe there are some clues left behind.

He rummaged through the drawers of his desk. Most of the contents were ordinary, or they were related to murder.

But Ouyang Cong found some clues, he immediately called Li Su to the living room.

"What did you find?" Li Su asked.

Ouyang Cong is holding a garbage can in his hand. There is a black garbage bag on the garbage can. It's very common.

The garbage bag is empty. There is only thick dust in it.

Li Su didn't understand him and asked, "there's nothing in it."

Ouyang Cong nodded and said, "yes, there is really nothing in it."

Li Su is thinking about what Ouyang Cong means. It's really strange that there is no garbage in the garbage bag, but it's not a clue.

Just then, Ouyang Cong took off the garbage bag, rubbed it and threw it into the garbage can.

But the garbage can is not empty. In addition to the garbage bag Ouyang Cong just threw in, there are also some scraps of paper.

It turns out that this is what Ouyang Cong wants Li Su to see.

"How did you find something in the trash can?" Li Su asked.

Ouyang Cong held his glasses and said, "this is not the only trash can in this house. This is not the only garbage bag in the trash can."

Li Su nodded, he has found this, there are trash cans in the bedroom and study.

Ouyang Cong continued: "although garbage cans and garbage bags are the same, the winding way of garbage bags is not the same."

Li Su quickly went to the study, looked at the trash can, and then returned to the living room.

Now he has found some suspicious places, but he has his own views.

"No, the wrapping is the same, but the garbage bags in the living room are not finished."

Hearing this, Ouyang Cong looks at him suspiciously, but then shakes his head, as if to understand the meaning of his words.

Whether it's the trash can or the garbage bag, it's the scraps of paper in the trash can that really make both of them think about all the time.

Ouyang Cong picked up the trash can and dumped all the paper scraps on the table.

The scraps of paper look like they were torn by hand. The shape is irregular, and there are hundreds of them. The two of them sat down on the sofa, ready to put together the pieces of paper.

In the end, the pieces of paper were put together by them, but looking at the contents of the recovered paper, they were all silly.

There are five lines on the paper, all of which are printed out, but those five lines are all numbers.

"11-06-17..." Li Su read out the number in the first line.

At first he thought it was a date, but then he immediately denied it.

The familiar formats of the following four lines are the same, but the numbers are different.

This made him lost in thought, and finally found a clue here, but it was just a string of numbers.

"What does that mean?" Ouyang Cong asked.

He also made several assumptions in his mind, but he was immediately overthrown by himself.

At this time, Li Su's head flashed, and he remembered what he was doing

A game I played with Yao Ya in middle school.

At that time, they were all reading a book, a book written by a foreign writer.

I don't know who originally proposed to use that book as a codebook. After two people passed the note, they used page number plus line number plus word number.

They do it for fun, but even if it's really an encrypted means of communication, it's not too much.

So this thing suddenly gave him inspiration, he immediately ran to the study, the bookshelf all look very old books are found out, carried to the living room.

There are more than ten books in total, which is not a big workload. Ouyang Cong understood what he meant immediately after he saw them.

Ouyang Cong had seen this method in Sherlock Holmes before, so after Li Su put the book on the table, he already took a book and began to look for it.

They looked for more than a dozen books and copied down the corresponding words.

All the contents have been copied down, and only the corresponding contents of the book modern mechanical principles are logical.

If this book is really a codebook, the corresponding content of the five line numbers on the paper is "nine o'clock, surprise four."

It seems that there is no logic in five words, and "Jing Jue Si" is just like a random word.

If Li Su had not just known that yanhuita belonged to Jingjue Temple yesterday, he might not have known what these three words meant.

Now, the three words "Jingjue 4" refer to Jingjue temple, so the five words become "nine o'clock, Jingjue Temple".

In this way, it makes sense.

This should be a message from someone to Jesus. He will meet at Jingjue temple at nine o'clock.

But they don't know who sent this message yet.

But Li Su still has a way, he picked up a scrap of paper, and then quietly opened the retrospective.

Ouyang Cong has found that Li Su has been talking for several times, and suddenly he is silent. He seems to be thinking about something, and then he suddenly comes to realize it. But he never asked Li Su, because he knew that Li Su was a secret complex. If he was curious about every secret, he would be worried to death.

Li Su slowly opened his eyes, he has seen the information he wants to know.

This piece of paper came out of the printer, and the man who was operating the printer at that time was a gray haired man.

He always thinks that person looks familiar, but he just can't remember where he met.

But he was familiar with the environment of the printer, because in that room, he saw the police uniform hanging on the hanger.

And this piece of paper into the hands of Jesus, was immediately torn off and thrown into the dustbin.

At that time, Jesus seemed to be very worried. He didn't even change the garbage bag, so he threw the scraps of paper in.

Li Su probably guessed what happened later.

He did not dare to say how much the content of this paper had to do with the death of Jesus, but it was certainly not a useless paper.