Chapter 137: 20 thousand 5 plus more comments

Shen Yuan Ye didn't order the gray one, but the normal one.
There was nothing in it, and it was empty when she registered, except for some necessary information.
She clicked to follow and nothing happened.
Shen Yuanye waited for a minute, and then determined that Weibo registered by others is useless, and it is estimated that he should do it himself.
She returned to the search interface, re-entered Lin Jinsong's name, and the screen just appeared again.
Shen Yuanye hesitated for a few seconds and clicked on the grey "Lin Jinsong".
After clicking in, it is a normal Weibo content, but everything is gray, just like setting the Weibo theme to gray.
The most recent Weibo was several days ago: "I was arrested."
There are only such simple words.
Shen Yuanye thinks that this is probably Lin Jinsong, maybe this is a new feature of Weibo?
She had searched other people's Weibo names before, and there was no such weird situation at the time, and Weibo itself did not have such a function.
The only possibility is to upgrade it.
Shen Yuanye looked down one by one. Some Weibo messages were sent a few hours apart, some a day or two apart, and some pictures were not sent.
The contents of these microblogs are all different.
Shen Yuanye returned to the top, and there were more than 5,000 Weibo posts on the far left, which she estimated was impossible to read one by one.
The content of this Weibo is definitely not written by Lin Jinsong.
After reading more than a dozen articles, it is a bit like a diary-like psychological description, all in the first person, not even a sentence.
Could it be that Weibo posted his psychology?
Shen Yuanye suddenly felt that everything seemed clear.
If the new Weibo function is guessed wrong, that’s it. People who don’t have Weibo will find a gray one, and the Weibo inside are all past experiences or psychological descriptions.
I'm really dozing off and give pillows.
Shen Yuanye is still bothering Lin Jinsong today. The Weibo update has sent such a good function, which is simply tailor-made for her.
Of course, this Weibo may only have her prediction.
She continued to read a little further, until three months ago there was no useful information, but half an hour had passed.
Shen Yuanye frowned and returned to his Weibo homepage, searching for the word "kill".
Sure enough, two of Lin Jinsong's Weibo were directly displayed, but strangely only one contained the word "kill."
The most recent one was the one he wanted to kill Lu Long, and then he was caught.
The following one is six months ago.
There is a picture on it, Lin Jinsong squatted on the ground, and in front of him was a woman with a frightened face, with blood and tears mixed on her face.
The text content on Weibo is: "Betrayal comes at a price."
Shen Yuanye stopped on this Weibo and did not move.
This has no superficial connection with killing characters, but it is still searched. It should be that the search function in this Weibo refers to related Weibo.
The master said before that he had killed people, and this happened to be.
Shen Yuanye had probably guessed something from the text on Weibo. This woman was probably Lin Jinsong's girlfriend, and then she cheated or had other things that angered Lin Jinsong and was killed.
You can check this out.
She thought about it and searched for another word "文".
Since it is related to Wenjia, Weibo should be able to show at least a little information.
Sure enough, three Weibos popped up in the next moment.
The first one is the most recent one. Half a month ago, it said that the police noticed it, but there was no mention of Wen's information.
The second is that six months ago, there was only one picture on Weibo, with a check on it with a quota of 5 million.
It matched Lin Jinsong's previous statement.
Shen Yuan Ye continued to look down.
The third is another picture. There is a woman opposite Lin Jinsong, but it is too dark. The woman only has a profile face and is not clear.
Although there is no word in the content, Shen Yuanye intuitively feels that this is probably a literary person.
All content that came out was related to Wen's family. There was only one unknown woman on this Weibo, and basically the Wen's family did not leave.
Could it be that this woman wanted to kill her?
Shen Yuanye still doesn't know yet. She searched for some other words, but all she saw were insignificant content.
Immediately before she quit Weibo, she paid attention to Lin Jinsong again.
The next moment, a familiar page appeared.
Name: Lin Jinsong
Date of Birth: December 1, 1987
Date of death: October 15, 2018
For this date of death, Shen Yuanye didn't have any good ideas, it was a little far away from now, and there was not much information to use.
She looked down, still showing the calendar line diagram.
It's just that the next few days were in the detention center, and no useful illustrations could be seen. Shen Yuanye slid disappointedly, and finally came to the death video.
The cover of the death video shows Lin Jinsong covered in rubbish.
Shen Yuanye also guessed that it was Lin Jinsong's quilt. After all, this kind of death video can only be the owner of Weibo, and it is impossible for others to appear suddenly.
She clicked play.
Soon, darkness appeared before my eyes.
There was the sound of music in the ear, and the fragrance in the car, Shen Yuanye could see Lin Jin let go of the car, and stopped in a place ten seconds later.
It was night outside, so it was dark here, and Lin Jinsong's face was somewhat looming.
The place where he parked is a small alley.
The alley is small and cramped, and there is still water on the ground. The garbage in the trash can has overflowed and scattered on the ground, looking disgusting.
Shenyuan Ye can even smell garbage.
Lin Jinsong turned her back, and there seemed to be a figure in front of him.
The two seemed to have something to talk about, but no one spoke. Lin Jinsong stretched out his hand and was slapped away in the next moment.
Lin Jinsong smiled, "What are you doing? You found me by yourself."
The people inside did not speak, but Shen Yuanye felt that she should be very unhappy.
After all, if this is the case, it sounds like Lin Jinsong is about to start counter threats, and of course he will be unhappy as the leader.
Lin Jinsong stepped forward.
At this moment, the picture suddenly changed suddenly.
Shen Yuanye finally saw the figure.
Through the half of the silhouette, it can be seen that she is a woman with a plump body, but she moved very quickly, and a knife directly pierced Lin Jinsong's stomach.
Obviously, Lin Jinsong didn't expect it, and soon turned over and twisted the woman's hand.
Shen Yuanye heard a muffled snort, followed by another knife, this time directly inserted into the side of his neck, directly causing Lin Jinsong to lose his mobility.
Blood gushed from the neck and splashed all over the place.
The picture was so that it was difficult to look directly at it, and Shen Yuanye almost vomited.
In particular, she could smell the blood and hear the sound of a knife entering her body, as if she had experienced a murder scene in front of her.
Such an immersive experience tested her too much.
Lin Jinsong clutched his wound and stared in disbelief.
The woman on the opposite side fell into the darkness again, panting and saying, "Sooner or later, I will die."
The voice sounds very low, but it sounds nice.
Shen Yuanye had never heard this voice, and could not tell who it was.
The wound on his neck should be a well-known wound. Lin Jinsong has lost his mobility, and there is still a knife on his stomach.
The woman stood up, stretched out one foot from the darkness, wearing delicate high-heeled shoes, stepped on Lin Jinsong's stomach with one foot, and rubbed her stiletto heel fiercely.
A low voice came from inside, "I want to do something to me that I shouldn't do."
Lin Jin fell to the ground loosely, staring into the darkness with his eyes, unable to make a sentence, and only uttered the word "you" for a long time.
Subsequently, the high heels were removed.
There was a slight sound of footsteps leaving from the side, continuing to a long distance, and then disappearing.
The drizzle began to fall, and Lin Jinsong just lay on the ground, bleeding all over the ground.
He struggled to get up, took out the phone from his pocket, but fell back on the ground again, and the trash bin next to him was knocked over by him, and the trash on the ground fell down.
Soon, his face was covered with garbage.
The last thing Shen Yuanye saw was the rain that started to get heavier.
After the darkness passed, she opened her eyes, she was still on the sofa, holding the phone in her hand, and the death video on it had been shown to have finished playing.
Before long, all the pages disappeared and turned into Weibo pages.
Staring at the gray content, Shen Yuanye's heart still jumped.
The woman who killed Lin Jinsong seemed to be the one with the picture on the Weibo that she had read before.
The guess result should be that this woman approached Lin Jinsong and wanted him to kill herself, but in the end Lin Jinsong wanted to do something she shouldn't do, and was killed.
But looking at the content of the video, a woman should have already thought of killing him.
Otherwise, she would not choose such a small alley and carry a knife with her. It is obvious that it is impossible for her to have a knife with her.
Lin Jinsong grew older and died in the opponent's hands.
Shen Yuanye felt that everything suddenly became clear.
As long as the identity of this woman is found out, everything should be easily understood. Whether she is alone or someone else will get the result.
The only pity is that you can't see the woman's face.
Shen Yuanye decided to check the literary family on the Internet. This kind of wealthy family is usually watched by many news media, and any daughter and son should report on any trivial matter.
Maybe this woman is in the report, just the photo.