Chapter 21 A suburban psychiatric hospital

An City belongs to Jiangnan Province.

Although it is not a coastal land, it has been frequently visited by dignitaries and dignitaries in neighboring cities.

After several wars, to the present, Anshi is the city with the most unearthed cultural relics in the south of the Yangtze River.

Seeing that Jiang Lingyun was still silent, Chen Youyun was a little uneasy.

"Mr. Jiang, maybe I didn't say it clearly enough. ”

He immediately elaborated.

"Ambo is the Ann City Museum. ”

"Every year, the 'Cultural Relics Restoration' major of the Graduate School of Ontario University will have a number of topics, the content of which is to help Prologis clean and restore the unearthed cultural relics. ”

Jiang Lingyun stared at Chen Youyun: "Help you, what's in it for me?"

Chen Youyun was stunned.

"Of course you won't be in vain!"

"If you agree, the University of Ontario will hire you as an honorary professor of cultural relics appraisal from now on. ”

"The deputy captain of the cultural relics cleaning work is also served by you!"

That being said.

But he really didn't expect that Jiang Lingyun, a person with real talent and real learning, would be so realistic.

"How much do you give?"

Jiang Lingyun asked again.

"This..."

Chen Youyun smiled bitterly, really embarrassed to say it.

According to the regulations, honorary professors are only a title, and the funding of the cultural relics appraisal profession is notoriously meager.

Even if it is Yang Kai, his monthly salary is more than 5,000 yuan.

Jiang Lingyun can take three thousand, which is considered high.

"That's what you're doing?"

Jiang Lingyun sneered!

In the previous life, even if the emperor was a general, if he asked for it, he had to promise a thousand gold.

He doesn't care about money.

It's sincerity!

After laughing, Jiang Lingyun turned around and left.

"Mr. Jiang!"

Yang Kai hurriedly shouted a few times, but Jiang Lingyun didn't reply.

In the living room, the atmosphere was frozen to the extreme, and several professors of Ontario University were helpless.

Chen Youyun's face was gloomy: "Old Yang, is there nothing more suitable?"

"It's not for nothing. ”

Yang Kai hesitated: "But money..."

Those who are experienced, who are willing to work on a voluntary basis, have long gone on their own.

"Hey!"

The room filled with sighs.

Meanwhile.

Drip!

As soon as Jiang Lingyun walked out of the office building, he immediately heard a whistle.

In front of the building, a limited-edition Rolls-Royce was on fire, and the woman in the driver's seat was dressed in a leather coat, outlining a sexy and charming figure.

She has short hair, wears sunglasses, and her white and smooth skin seems to glow fluorescent, heroic and capable, without losing the beauty of a mature woman.

"Your name is Jiang Lingyun?"

The woman threw away the cigarette butt, and there was no trace of emotion in her voice: "Get in the car." ”

Jiang Lingyun glanced at it.

Ignoring it, he bypassed the Rolls-Royce and continued to walk towards the school gate.

"Wait!"

The woman immediately stopped the car and turned off the fire.

After getting out of the car, he took off his sunglasses and shouted at Jiang Lingyun: "Director Zhao asked me to come." ”

Zhao Song?

Jiang Lingyun paused, and looked her up and down.

That Director Zhao, it turns out that this is good?

"Get in the car. ”

The woman Nunu mouthed: "Director Zhao said, as long as you follow me, you will understand everything." ”

When she opened the car door and lit the fire again, she was secretly surprised.

Zhao Ju is really like a god.

...

Half an hour later.

Rolls-Royce finally stopped.

"Get out of the car!"

At this time, Jiang Lingyun looked at the mental hospital in front of him, and his heart was full of doubts.

Why did Director Zhao call him here?

This psychiatric hospital is in the suburbs, and the surrounding area is very deserted, and there is not even a small shop.

Exactly.

This is the inpatient unit, and it is full of seriously ill patients.

Most of the doctors only come on a regular basis, and the patients are not seen by anyone except the nurse and the director.

"Grandma, hehe... Grandma plays with me..."

"Yes, my friend jumped from the second floor and became an immortal on the spot!"

"This problem has plagued the physics community for hundreds of years, only I can solve it, why are you locking me here!"

Stepping into the building, a dark and cold atmosphere came to the face, the wards were locked, and all kinds of sounds were full of weirdness, sounding from time to time.

"Yo, you're quite bold. ”

The woman strolls leisurely, leading the way ahead.

Jiang Lingyun did not respond.

In his previous life, he had never seen any strong winds and waves, and this kind of scene couldn't scare him at all.

The hallway was dark, the air was damp and full of musty smell.

Come to the deepest part.

The room on the left hand side was also locked, but the difference was that there were more than a dozen locks on the door, and each one was rusty, to say nothing twenty years old.

The doors of the other wards have a small window, but the one in front of me is completely made of steel.

It seems that the original purpose of the builders was not to build a ward.

It's an iron prison for the worst of the worst!

"This is it. ”

The woman finally stopped.

After explaining, he neatly took out more than a dozen keys and opened the locks on the door one by one.

Jiang Lingyun watched quietly, but the doubts in his heart were deeper.

Finally, he couldn't help but ask, "What about Bureau Zhao?"

"Zhao Ju is not here," the woman said as she opened the door, "but he said, you will understand when you go in and see it." ”

Chirping.

The iron door finally opened with a piercing sound.

At first glance, seeing the scene in the ward, Jiang Lingyun was completely stunned!

The small space is less than ten square meters, three walls have long been blackened, there are no windows at all, not even mirrors. In it, you can only sit or lie on a small wooden bed, and there is no other room to move.

But now, there are rotting corpses lying on the wooden bed.

The dim electric lights flickered, and the stench constantly irritated the nasal passages, and the whole scene was strange and bizarre, as if it was hiding an unknown secret.

Even if the short-haired woman didn't let her eyebrows, she hesitated and didn't want to walk in.

Jiang Lingyun stood at the door.

Noticing a few lines of marks on the wall, my body finally trembled uncontrollably!

"Dad..."

The word seemed to be in the mouth, slurred.

The memory in his brain hit his heart, and Jiang Lingyun's eyes were blurred with tears, and he sobbed silently.

The woman was also startled: "What nonsense, let the patient be infected?"

Jiang Lingyun ignored her.

He was sure of the identity of the corpse because this person had always used a symbol to keep track of the time before he died.

Not positive.

It's the river!

"Who is it..."

Jiang Lingyun suddenly turned around!

The big hand pressed the woman's shoulder, and the teeth clicked.

Every word seems to be squeezed out of the cracks of bones.

"Who did it?"

"Why did my dad die here?"

"Could it be that he has been trapped here for more than 20 years!"

"Zhao Song, it must be Zhao Song..."

The woman was so frightened that she lost her soul, and Jiang Lingyun's words and speculations were like a thunderbolt from the sky, making her hard to believe.

But at this moment.

Zhao Song's voice finally sounded from the corridor.

"I'm sorry..."

When he came to the ward, he was sad, self-blaming, and emotionally depressed.

"Back then, the police investigated the disappearance. ”

"Although we spared no effort and tried our best, science and technology were not developed at the beginning, and maintaining law and order was the top priority..."

"In the absence of clues, it can only be handled as an unsolved case. ”

Jiang Lingyun took a deep breath.

Finally calmed down a lot: "What the hell is going on?"