At the police station.
In the interrogation room.
"Why did you steal the corpse?"
"I didn't steal it," the man who had been brought to the police station raised his head and met the interrogating officer's gaze.
The officer let out a cold laugh. He hadn't expected this man to be so stubborn, still denying everything even though they had found the corpse in his house.
"You didn't steal it? The corpse we found in your room is evidence enough. We caught you red-handed, and you're still trying to deny it?"
"I'm not denying anything," the man stared back at the officer unflinchingly. "It was her dying wish. We couldn't be together while she was alive, but we could after death. If you hadn't arrived so early, I would have gone to join her."
The officer was bewildered. "Dying wish?"
The man nodded and began explaining his motives for stealing the corpse.
"Yes, a dying wish. Yu and I were a couple, but her parents thought I wasn't good enough. They forcibly separated us, confiscated her phone, prevented her from contacting me, and even arranged a marriage match for her, forcing her to go on blind dates."
"Yu didn't want to, so they kept her locked up at home. Finally, when she couldn't take it anymore, she pretended to give in and agreed to go along with their choice. That's how she managed to get her phone back and contact me. We planned it together - she would take her own life first, then I would retrieve her body, and afterward, I would join her."
"Since we couldn't be together in life, we decided to be star-crossed lovers in death. I had planned to take her from the hospital and find a beautiful spot in the mountains where we could rest together forever... I didn't expect you to arrive before I could even change her into a beautiful dress for our journey."
After hearing the man's story, the officer remained silent for a while.
But he soon spoke again: "Even if everything you've said is true, your actions still constitute the crime of corpse theft. The law states that stealing, desecrating, or destroying a corpse is a criminal offense."
The officer expected the man to try defending himself further, but surprisingly, he just nodded: "I know. Since you've caught me, there's nothing more to say. Whatever punishment I deserve, I'll accept it."
"The punishment isn't for us to decide. Our job is just to arrest you. Now, continue explaining - how exactly did you carry out the crime? How did you create the illusion of the corpse 'coming back to life'?" the officer continued.
He was curious about how the man had managed to make it appear as if the corpse was chasing people around like a reanimated body.
"I studied mechanical engineering and I'm good with my hands. I prepared some equipment beforehand and attached it to the corpse in the morgue. There was a metal frame supporting the body to keep it upright, and I installed two small wheels at the base of the frame. I dressed her in a long dress that touched the ground to hide the frame and wheels. I tied a very thin fishing line between myself and the corpse so I could make it move. The base of the metal frame had two arms connected to the wheels - when the wheels turned, the arms would move back and forth, creating the illusion of legs moving under the dress."
The officer nodded after hearing this. "I see."
The phenomenon of 'reanimated corpses' is absolutely impossible, and the idea of a corpse chasing people is pure nonsense.
It was all achieved through this man's clever contraption, concealed by a floor-length dress to create the illusion of reanimation.
The man had gone to such lengths probably because he knew he would quickly become a police target if he simply stole the corpse directly, so he came up with this plan.
He attempted to mislead the police with this completely unscientific phenomenon of a 'reanimated corpse.'
He just hadn't counted on the police moving so quickly, catching him shortly after he left the hospital, before he could proceed with his next steps.
On the right side of the interrogation room was a one-way mirror. While the local officer was interrogating the man inside, Xu Mo and Chen Ke were watching the whole process from outside.
As the man was explaining his methods, Chen Ke sighed from outside the interrogation room: "So after all this, it turns out to be a case of dying for love..."
The interrogating officer then left the room and expressed his gratitude to Xu Mo and Chen Ke.
"Thank you both for your help. Without you, we might still be trying to solve this case, and by then, the perpetrator might have..."
"Yes, if it weren't for you two, we might have been too late. We probably would have found two corpses instead, and the case would have remained unsolved."
"Now that the case is closed, let me treat you to a meal!" one officer suggested.
They were genuinely grateful to Xu Mo and Chen Ke. Without them, the case might not have been solved so quickly.
Especially Xu Mo - if he hadn't spotted the irregularities in the surveillance footage in time, they might not have discovered the problem so soon.
By then, even if they had identified the suspect, it would have been too late, considering the perpetrator had mentioned his plans to take the deceased to a scenic spot for their final rest together.
"A meal... maybe another time. I really want to get back to the hospital and rest," Chen Ke said, his eyelids heavy with exhaustion. He just wanted to get some proper rest rather than eat.
Today, he and Xu Mo had caught an early flight, but then their plane crashed. Although they survived, Chen Ke had broken his arm and spent the entire day in the hospital.
Between the injury and the day's intense events, Chen Ke was completely drained. Now, after helping with the investigation until past 2 AM, he was truly at his limit. More than food, what he needed now was a bed!
Of course, this wasn't an issue for Xu Mo, who was still quite energetic. He had already rested for over two hours at the hotel before coming to the hospital, and thanks to his system-rewarded turtle breathing technique, he only needed two hours of sleep to maintain his energy. Having just slept for over two hours, Xu Mo wasn't tired at all.
Chen Ke's reminder made the officer realize how late it had gotten.
They were on night shift, so staying up late wasn't an issue for them since they had slept during the day. But it was different for Chen Ke and Xu Mo, who hadn't slept all day and had just survived a plane crash. Their mental energy must have been severely depleted.
"Oh my, it's already past 2 AM! Look at me... I'm sorry, I lost track of time. I wanted to treat you to a meal to show our appreciation, but let's forget about that for now. I'll drive you back so you can rest, and we can discuss the meal tomorrow. We'll be in touch tomorrow, okay?"
"Alright, we'll talk later."
Just then, another system prompt sounded in Xu Mo's mind.
"You have successfully captured the fugitive. Reward obtained - Limited Time One Yuan Flash Sale!"
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his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
