Rifan Savior

"Sister Zao? What's the matter?"

Makino Dong didn't know why her sister, who was originally good, suddenly became like this.

Slightly nervous, Makino Dong took two steps forward and reached out to pat her on the shoulder.

"Sister Zao?"

"It's...it's okay, Dong."

She slightly turned her face away, showing an irrelevant and natural smile towards Makino Dong beside her.

It's just that she probably doesn't know how fake that smile is.

"Quick, pick it up quickly..."

Squat down.

"Really...why didn't you catch it?"

Muttering unconsciously, Makino Zao slowly picked up the drink in front of him.

"Eh?"

The movement stopped.

"it does not matter."

Makino Zao slowly raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.

"it does not matter."

Passing it forward, I slip the last bottle of drink into a plastic bag.

Perhaps even she herself hadn't realized how embarrassed she was.

Just like a puppy, with scars all over his body but still pretending to be nonchalant.

It was her, attacking those who wanted to approach her with the wooden knife in her hand.

It's not unreasonable, but... a subconscious action to protect oneself.

Makino jujube...

"Bai...Student Bai."

His lips trembled a little.

She squatted on the ground, looking up at me standing in front of her.

"Take it, next time... I won't pick it up for you."

"..."

"Sister Zao?"

Makino Dong wants to say something, but she seems to be unable to speak loudly because of her natural weakness, so she can only stand aside dryly.

Looking at Makino Zao squatting on the ground.

"Go, go... Dong."

Standing up, she wiped the corner of her eyes with her remaining left hand, and said something in a low voice.

"They should wait anxiously."

"Zao... Sister Zao!"

The panicked shouting did not stop Makino Zao.

He bowed to me apologetically, then ran and chased after Makino Zao who was carrying a plastic bag, yelling softly.

Just leave me... standing there.

that girl...

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Around one o'clock in the morning.

Today I am extra energetic, and I haven't been able to fall asleep.

I don't know, maybe it has something to do with drinking three cups of coffee just now because of thirst.

My eyes are round and round.

Staring at a TV that is almost always placed in every ward.

No interesting shows.

It should be said that during this time period, apart from the various butcher animations of the late-night party, there are also news that finished broadcasting in the morning or at noon.

Replay, that's what it means.

On June 6, a homicide occurred on xxx Road. The deceased was a single woman, aged between 24 and 22...

Trivial news didn't grab my attention.

I've lost the joy of following this almost daily news.

How many episodes has this been since I woke up?

Every time they are single women, almost even the modus operandi of the crime is exactly the same.

It's nothing more than, ** death... the lower body is penetrated and so on.

The lower body... penetrates?

I suddenly stopped this meaningless rant.

I haven't forgotten the words just now... Yes, the lower body was penetrated.

Some interest.

I sat up from the hospital bed and stared at the TV screen.

It is impossible for the body of the deceased to be broadcast on TV in a fair manner, so there is no other information except for the oral description of the situation of the deceased.

This kind of thing was originally out of my control.

Indeed, the serial murder case, logically speaking, has nothing to do with me.

But... the way the deceased died made me nervous.

There are only two possibilities.

One, the murderer is that pervert who always has strange hobbies.

Two, it can only be a guy like that.

Fujii Masamoto...I haven't forgotten the last thing that was like a tentacle.

If that's the case... it should be possible to kill the victim without any fierce resistance.

If...he really has something to do with that guy, he can't ignore it.

Snapped.

"who is it?"

My thoughts are interrupted.

However, what interrupted my thoughts was a slight sound, although it was small enough, it was exceptionally clear in this silent night.

There is absolutely no way to ignore it.

I stood up.

Walk towards the place where the sound came from.

window.

There was a crackling sound coming from this place just now.

Push away.

It was pitch black at night, and most people had already fallen asleep at this time, so the whole city looked very dark.

As if... came to another place.

However, there is nothing strange about the window.

should say.

Was that noise just now an auditory hallucination?

I'm not sure, there's not enough evidence for me to be sure that my kind of thing is what I suspect.

Lately...becoming suspicious.

"You're really making a fuss, Bai Cankui."

I said this sentence as if mocking myself, then shook my head slightly, and closed the window again.

The moment the window was closed, a gust of wind blew in.

Even though it was summer, the wind blowing made me feel cold.

However, this was attributed to me because it might be colder at night.

I don't know when it started, but I began to forcefully install my own understanding on things I couldn't understand, and then agreed with this concept.

Maybe it's a form of escape.

I often think of it that way.

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Around five o'clock in the morning.

During this time period, most people have not been able to get up yet.

However, Gao Shanjian, who wakes up at this time every day to clean the hospital, gets up early and starts one of the day's work with the tools he used for cleaning in the past.

He probably can't remember how many years he has worked here, he has no wife and no children, just like a homeless man.

In addition to doing cleaning in this hospital, of course.

This may be the only thing he can determine his own survival value.

Humming an unknown ditty, he is holding a tool in his left hand while dragging a big broom in his right hand.

Because it is a hospital, it is necessary to keep it clean all the time.

He had almost planned what to do next.

After work, grab some breakfast and then go watch some old guys play chess.

This kind of life seems to be not bad for him.

"Eh? What is this?"

Suddenly, all the things in my mind disappeared.

Gao Shan Jianyi looked at the things on the wall of the ward, his wrinkled face was already full of doubts.

From the windows on the third floor, extending downwards.

Similar to white, but more like a clear liquid that leaves visible marks on the walls.

A long mark.

There is no way to clean this up.

"Really... what is this thing? Is it a prank by the patients?"

Subconsciously reached out and touched it.

slimy.

"It's really disgusting."

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ps: I find that I am becoming more and more unscrupulous... I really miss the passion of updating four books that day when I first wrote the book... I don't see any birds. At this time, I can update three books a day at most.

have no choice……

Second, I've written a book... it seems like it's been a year since!applaud!