The Comic Prophecy Murder Case

【Cartoonist X Avenger】The flop comic that Chen He abandoned three years ago suddenly became famous because it predicted a murder case.

Netizens shivered in the comic's comment section...

Chapter 72

Chapter 72

The doctor sighed, "Yu Aiai moves these fingers every time she's briefly lucid. The ICU nurse said she always thought it was just involuntary twitching. It's been like this for two days now, and she thought something was wrong, and she just suddenly realized it."

"Oh, tell me, it's not easy. It's like a secret agent's code."

Chang Ting sighed and waved to Zhou Zhengzheng, "Let's go and take a look."

Chang Ting and Zhou Zhengzheng entered the ICU buffer room, put on disinfected isolation suits, shoe covers, masks, and law enforcement recorders, and entered the ICU ward fully armed, accompanied by doctors and nurses.

Yu Aiai lying on the hospital bed looked like a doll that had been broken into pieces and then put back together, but not quite right.

The long hair that used to be tied on the left side had been shaved off, gauze was wrapped around his head, and his face was swollen and blue.

There were various tubes connected to his body, and the transparent bags leading to them were filled with light red exudate.

He had undergone surgery for multiple fractures on his body, and his arms and legs were either in plaster or supported by shiny metal external fixators.

Like a quail skewered on a steel skewer, about to be roasted on the stove.

All the health and beauty that I once had are lost.

It's so miserable.

The doctor quietly reminded them, "The patient can only stay awake for a short time, at most a dozen minutes. Ask the important questions."

Chang Ting nodded: "I understand."

"Yu Ai'ai," Chang Ting said, "We are from the Municipal Criminal Investigation Detachment. We are now legally inquiring from you about the circumstances surrounding your fall. You only need to answer the questions you can answer truthfully. If you feel unwell, you can signal to stop at any time..."

Having said that, Chang Ting looked at her, feeling a little worried.

Yu Aiai's cervical vertebrae were fractured, her neck immobilized, and her head immobilized. A tube was inserted into the tracheotomy, making a hissing sound with each breath.

Her originally beautiful face was swollen and purple, and between her eyes which were bulging like eggs, she could only see her eyeballs moving slightly, but she could not make any expression and her eyes could not be seen clearly.

You can't speak or use eye contact.

Chang Ting's gaze fell on her left hand. The tips of metal bone needles protruded from the tips of three fingers, causing a phantom pain.

Fortunately, the two fingers that made the “110” mark can still move.

Chang Ting raised his left hand in front of her face and said, "I'll ask questions, and you'll use gestures to indicate yes or no."

He raised his index finger. "If yes, then 1."

Then he circled his index finger and thumb: "If no, compare it to 0. Do you understand? If you do, compare it to 1."

Yu Aiai raised her left index finger: 1, yes.

"Very good. Now let me ask you, did you commit suicide by jumping off the building?" Chang Ting went straight to the point.

Yu Aiai circled her index finger and thumb: 0, No!

Even though the conclusion had already been made, Chang Ting's heart was still pounding.

He and Zhou Zhengzheng exchanged a glance, and Zhou Zhengzheng understood and quickly pulled up a list on his phone.

Posted by Chen He, this is a list of seven guys who had a relationship with Yu Aiai, and are suspected to be "male god 001."

Yu Aiai once mentioned that this person is now a big boss and has a successful career.

Before this, they had investigated the current situation of these seven boys, two of whom ran companies and were key suspects.

Just read this list once, and based on Yu Aiai's reaction, you can determine who is suspect male god 001!

Chang Tingxian took a steadying breath and asked, "Was the person who threw you down the building a classmate from the art base?"

Yu Aiai made a circle with her index finger and thumb.

no!

Chang Ting was stunned, and Zhou Zhengzheng, who was about to read out the list, was also stunned.

Male God 001 wasn't, as they'd assumed, the boy at the art base who had a flirtation with Yu Aiai. That guy wasn't on this list.

The suspect is beyond the scope of the circle, how can we ask this question?

Yu Aiai was obviously very anxious too, her fingers were trembling and the hissing sound in her throat became rapid.

The doctor closely monitored the data on the heart monitor and said, "Officer, her heart rate is getting worse. I think we should stop!"

Before Chang Ting could say anything, he saw tears streaming from Yu Aiai's eyes, which were wide open. There was urgency in her eyes, and she made a circle with her index finger and thumb, indicating that she was unwilling to stop.

Being betrayed by the man you love and ending up like this is obviously a bad feeling. I really hope that the murderer will be brought to justice.

The doctor had no choice but to compromise: "Okay. Officer Chang, if you have anything else to ask, just ask it now."

At this moment, Chang Ting already had an idea.

He asked Yu Aiai, "I see your index finger is quite flexible. Can you try writing on the phone screen?"

Yu Aiai raised her index finger to show her agreement.

Her arm, which was in a fixed brace, could not move, and her head was even more immobile. Chang Ting could only switch the mobile phone input method to handwriting mode, put it under her left hand, and let her write by groping.

"Come on, write down the name of the man who hurt you."

Yu Aiai's eyes were fixed on the ceiling, and her fingertips were moving across the screen with difficulty.

Chang Ting's eyes followed the crooked strokes she drew with her fingers.

After drawing a few times, her index finger trembled more and more violently, and the heart monitor sounded an alarm.

The doctor became nervous: "No, no..."

Yu Aiai's eyeballs had been inserted backwards.

Doctors and nurses rushed forward to provide first aid, and Chang Ting picked up his cell phone and stepped back.

Zhou Zhengzheng leaned over to take a look, frowning: "What's written here..."