Nightmare Apostle

"Yes, the photo of the scene is hers, but the ambulance came in time and the person was rescued!" After checking for so long, Lian Jinshun got such a result. Naturally, Lian Jinshun found it hard to accept it, but the fact is the fact.

Yang Xiao warned: "Are you sure?"

"Yes, we were in her shop, and we saw Fang Qingyun himself." Lian Jinshun sighed.

Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. After finding out the exact location, Yang Xiao and Ju Juan rushed there immediately. Soon, the taxi stopped at a street corner. After getting out of the car, the two followed the driver's instructions and walked to the roadside. When I walked into an alley, I saw Lian Jinshun squatting on the ground smoking, and Che Xuexiang standing silently against the wall.

Throwing away the cigarette butt and crushing it with his toes, Lian Jinshun turned around and motioned for them to look behind him, where there was a grocery store.

There is a wooden sign hanging on the door of the grocery store, which says Fangji Grocery Store.

Approaching the glass window in front of the grocery store, looking in, the store area is not large, only about a dozen square meters. The items placed inside the glass counter and hanging on the wall are all small commodities for sale. A man with gray hair The old woman was sitting on a small bench, shaking her cattail leaf fan, staring at the old black and white TV set on the wooden shelf.

There is a wheelchair behind the old woman. Sitting in the wheelchair is a middle-aged woman with short hair. The woman's eyes are empty and unfocused. Half of her left arm is missing. Her neck is tilted to one side, and her lower body is covered with a thick blanket. .

The woman didn't react at all to the sound coming from the TV. She remained motionless in this position, like a wooden figure.

"She is Fang Qingyun. Although her life was saved after the car accident, she became a vegetative state. Her father died of illness the year before last. Her mother has been taking care of her all these years, relying on this small grocery store to make ends meet." Lian Jinshun I don't know when I came to Yang Xiao and looked at the world behind the glass with him.

The clues they finally found were broken again. They really had no clue. The identity of the female ghost once again became a mystery.

Until a call came, and it was to Lian Jinshun. After picking up the phone, Lian Jinshun's face suddenly changed after listening to a few words, and his tone became urgent: "What?! Say it again, where is that person now? ?”

When Lian Jinshun hung up the phone, he immediately looked at Yang Xiao with an excited expression: "We have a clue. There was another case in the villa a few years ago. The victim was also frightened to death. High-heeled shoes prints were also found at the scene!"

After a pause, Lian Jinshun said excitedly: "And there is a survivor. He may have seen the appearance of the murderer!"

Half an hour later, the four of them, Lian Jinshun and Yang Xiao, took a taxi to the suburbs. The car parked in front of a complex of several white buildings. There was an old-fashioned retractable door outside, which was stained with rust.

"Penang Mental Health Emergency Center." Looking at the eye-catching sign in front of the door, Che Xuechun read it word by word.

After Lian Jinshun made a call, not long after, Zhang Man and Monk Wukong, who were staying at the hotel, walked out of the hospital and said a few words to the security guard in the duty room. The other party opened the door and took the four of them out. Put it in.

"What's going on?" Yang Xiao asked Zhang Man after walking into the hospital gate.

"Shortly after you left, the hotel staff sent a letter, which stated that a similar type of murder had occurred in the villa a few years ago, except that there were two people in the room at that time, one was frightened to death, and the other survived. "Zhang Man introduced as he walked, "It's just that this person was said to be scared crazy and is locked up here."

Yang Xiaochao looked around and asked in a low voice: "How did you convince the hospital that you can come in and visit?"

"It's not a visit, it's an inspection." Zhang Man corrected, "The letter the hotel brought us came with a letter of introduction. We are observers of Human Rights Watch."

As Zhang Man opened his leather jacket, he saw a blue-framed work permit with a white background held in a small clip on his chest. The work permit had the word "observer" written on it.

No need to ask, Fei Rou must have done it specifically to facilitate their investigation of the case. This person is really capable.

Before entering the building, I saw a person hurriedly walking out of the lobby behind the glass door. He was wearing a white coat.

The middle-aged man with a slight bald head glanced at everyone, and naturally walked towards Lian Jinshun, who was standing in the middle, with a smile on his face, "This is Comrade Observer, can you please Here comes Pan! My surname is Wu, just call me Xiao Wu!”

Even Jin Shun also laughed, waiting for the bald middle-aged man to finish his polite words, then turned to look at Zhang Man and introduced him: "Doctor Wu, you misunderstood, this is Comrade Observer ”

Doctor Wu's mouth twitched, but the next second, his frozen smile instantly melted away, and he immediately turned around and walked towards Zhang Man,

Without any explanation, he grabbed Zhang Man's hand, squeezed it tightly, and shook it up and down, "Comrade Observer, you are indeed heroic and heroic. To be honest, I recognized you at a glance even though you were so far away just now! Hahaha !”

Zhang Man was too lazy to be polite to him and went straight to the point, saying that he wanted to see Ning Houfu, who presumably was a survivor of the tragedy.

While Dr. Wu was leading the way, Zhang Man raped gently, "Doctor Wu, we received a report.

It is said that your hospital is suspected of abusing patients, and you yourself are...:::

Before Zhang Man could finish speaking, Dr. Wu hurriedly denied: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! Our hospital is people-oriented and doctors are benevolent. How could we do such a thing that is worse than a beast? This is all slander. It is slander. ! They slander me! They slander me!"

"Don't be excited, your excitement seems to be real." Zhang Man just smiled and reassured, indicating that Dr. Wu would investigate clearly.

Soon, they came to the door of a room on the fourth floor, Room 4031. There was a piece of white paper taped to the door, with the words "Xijing" and "Easy to Fear" written on it.

Dr. Wu opened the door and saw that the room was very bright, so bright that it was dazzling. All the lights were on, and there was a chair in the center of the room. It was an iron seat with legs. Welded roughly to the ground.

At this moment, a person was tied up in a white straitjacket on the iron chair. This person's hair had been cut off, his body was thin and black, and his eyes were evasive and full of fear. He was obviously uneasy about the appearance of Yang Xiao and others.

The strangest thing is that there is a dummy standing not far from this person. The dummy is wearing a white hospital coat and has a decent fake face.

"Look, come and see, who said we abused him?" Dr. Wu defended himself and showed a photo in his hand, "This is when he first came to our hospital. He was also thin. He was very thin." He is afraid of staying in a dark and cramped place, so in order to make him happy, we have dedicated staff to take him out to relax every day.”

"Has he done anything strange since he came here?" Zhang Man asked seriously.

"This is a psychiatric emergency center. These patients are naturally different from ordinary people. Ning Houfu likes silence and cannot tolerate even the smallest sound. He is also easily afraid, especially afraid of being alone, especially in a dark, narrow and cramped place. No matter where he is, he has to turn on the lights, otherwise he will go crazy and yell," Dr. Wu said.

"What about other than that?" Zhang Man asked.

After hesitating for a moment, Dr. Wu had a complicated expression and said reluctantly: "There is another one, he...he also paints."