Chapter 131 0131, "Bandage Monster Villa Murder Case"

"I didn't expect Tang Yu to be Nan Yuan Li Meng."

Yun Feng, who returned to the dormitory, still couldn't forget about this.

I felt that it was too coincidental, and I was afraid that even novels would not dare to write like this.

Shaking his head and smiling, Yun Feng leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs on the bed rails, and began to recall Conan animation.

Among the 1,800 cases in Conan animation, he still remembered the "Tottori Spider House Incident", "Mist Tengu Murder Case", "Bandage Monster Villa Murder Case" and "Piano Sonata 'Moonlight' Murder Case".

"Which case should I choose to write about?"

The first two involve local legends of the island country, and it is estimated that many people will not understand them if they are written.

"Then choose one of the two."

Yun Feng suddenly thought that the "Piano Sonata 'Moonlight' Murder Case" was a small design in the case with the piano piece "Moonlight".

The history of entertainment on Blue Planet has been different from that on Earth since 1636, so there is no Beethoven, and there is no piano piece "Moonlight", so this case cannot be written.

"Then there is no choice, only the case of "Bandage Monster Villa Murder Case" to write."

Yunfeng scratched his eyes. He just boasted that he would write a few articles and send them to Zheng Rong's email, but in the end, there was only one article.

Or because it is difficult to write.

He opened his laptop, created a new document, and then started to write this short story.

[Shinichi is a high school student and also a detective.

On this day, Shinichi and his girlfriend Xiaolan were invited by their good friend Yuanzi to go to a villa in the mountains to play.

The forest path, although the road surface is uneven, is full of birdsong and flowers, and the air is fresh.

Xiaolan said: "Strange, I remember that the villa is in this area."

Shinichi said: "Did we take the wrong road?"

Xiaolan said: "How could we take the wrong road? We should have taken another road."

A few minutes later, the two passed through a small forest and finally saw the villa.

The location of the villa is very strange. A few meters ahead, there is a bottomless gully with no end on either side. You need to cross it from a wooden suspension bridge.

"Shinichi, it's over there."

"There seems to be someone on the bridge."

...

The two saw a person in the middle of the wooden suspension bridge, wearing a long black cloak and walking forward.

"Uh!"

Suddenly, the man in black turned around.

Both were startled. The man in black had a white bandage wrapped around his head, with only his eyes exposed. This outfit was really scary...】

An hour later.

Yunfeng pressed the "Save Text" key combination.

"Huh."

The text real-time statistics column shows that 8546 words were entered in one hour.

Unexpectedly, his hand speed increased again.

That's right, Yunfeng's typing speed has already reached 8,000 words per hour.

But that was without thinking about the plot, and this short story was written while thinking about the plot.

You know.

The limit of typing speed is not the hand speed, but the brain speed.

Often the hand speed is there, but the plot in the mind cannot be quickly converted into words.

After writing, Yunfeng checked it three times.

Because it is a story about solving a case, it is necessary to check whether there are any bugs in the plot and whether the case reasoning is reasonable.

After confirming that there is no problem, it was sent to Zheng Rong.

It is not certain whether he can win the first prize. This is also the first time that Yunfeng has written a short story with such a small number of words, but he is still very confident that he can enter the top 20.

His requirements are not high. It is enough to be included in the Chinese short story collection. The main thing is to get some achievements in the main business [writer]. Of course, the higher the ranking, the better.

At the same time.

Zheng Rong, who was working overtime, saw a new email notification.

"It's done so quickly?"

After opening the email, Zheng Rong was a little surprised to see that it was Yunfeng's manuscript for the National Short Story Contest.

It's only been less than three hours.

Although the word count requirement is relatively small, it doesn't mean it's easy to write.

It's not easy to tell a story in just 10,000 words, and it's also exciting.

Zheng Rong then opened the text and saw that the story written by Yunfeng is called "Bandage Monster Villa Murder Case".

"Murder case?"

Suspense reasoning...

Zheng Rong knew what kind of short story this was from the name.

This is also the choice of many authors.

"More than 8,000 words, not bad."

The word count is not too long or too short, just right.

Zheng Rong forgot to mention this just now, and was worried that Yunfeng would write a short story of about 150,000 words that is serialized on Weibo.

He lit a cigarette and started reading the text.

"Did the murderer appear at the beginning?"

After reading the first few hundred words, he found that the murderer had been written.

The story's title says "Bandage Monster", and the protagonist sees a "black-clad man wrapped in bandages" on the wooden suspension bridge at the beginning. Obviously, this is the murderer.

Won't this reduce the reader's expectations?

Or is it written this way on purpose?

"Interesting."

Zheng Rong continued to read.

["What, there are so many rooms on the second floor, which one is it? Our room should be in..."

Xiaolan walked up and opened the door of the first room on the left.

"Ah..."

There was a man changing clothes inside, and Xiaolan quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

However, after opening the doors of three rooms in a row, there was a man changing clothes inside...】

Changing clothes?

The man in black with bandages walking to the back of the villa, could he be among them?

Zheng Rong's curiosity was aroused.

In the villa, there were five people besides Shinichi, Xiaolan, and Sonoko.

Then there was a plain plot, only mentioning a friend who died a few years ago.

And the man in black with bandages did not appear again, and there was no clue related to the murder.

Zheng Rong's heart also relaxed with the plain plot.

However, at this moment, Xiaolan was attacked by the man in black with bandages in the woods with an axe.

"Here!"

The plot finally unfolded.

Someone was killed.

And Xiaolan has been attacked by the man in black with bandages in various ways.

"It seems that the murderer is one of the men who changed clothes in the three rooms, but who could it be?"

Jung Rong couldn't help but recall the previous plot, and then reasoned, but ultimately failed because there were too few clues known at present.

He could only continue to read.

Half an hour later.

Jung Rong took a long breath and felt a little chill on his back.

The horror of the whole case is greater than the degree of reasoning, but the method is not bad, and it can be said that the murderer is very bold.

By cutting off the victim's head, and then using a model to disguise it as a bandage monster, he directly let the model swing down from the side of the house to complete his alibi; putting the head of the corpse into the clothes to disguise it with his false body shape, and taking the head out of the villa, these two methods of pretending that he is not the murderer can be said to be very powerful, putting the head in the clothes and running.

Such a bold murderer has to be convinced.

In just over 8,000 words, the content is extremely complete, and people can't help but infer who the murderer is when reading it.

Jung Rong read it again, and this time he read it very carefully.

After reading it, I gained something new and couldn't help but sigh: "Humanity, human heart."

This is not just a story, but also a warning.

As the last paragraph says: the betrayal of a friend leads to the death of a friend, and this tragedy also turns a friend into a devil. Not long after, this villa was finally freed from this tragic night, but everyone should be careful. Once you are negligent, this murderous devil will appear in everyone's heart again, under the guise of revenge, and harm lives.

"It is worthy of being a cross-border king."

Zheng Rong believes that the first prize of this national short story competition is stable.

But...

He thinks there is a small flaw in this story.

What is the significance of the appearance of Xiaolan?

If it is just to push the door and see the murderer changing clothes, and then the murderer wants to kill and silence people, and conduct various attacks, it can be completely replaced by the protagonist.

"I don't understand, I don't understand."

Zheng Rong gave up trying to figure out Yunfeng's thoughts. It is not on the same level, and he can't figure it out at all.

After arranging the layout, he sent the manuscript to the email address for this national short story competition.

All that remains is to wait for the selection, and the results will be announced on July 1st.