The weather in the Northeast has gradually begun to become a little muggy, and the dark clouds in the sky have been overwhelming.

A heavy rain seems to be brewing all the time, and it is not known when it will come.

In this kind of weather, you can't even see the moon at night, which can't help but remind people of an eerie one: the moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills.

The five floors of the hospital are occupied by some patients who have been unconscious for a long time, and many patients have not been able to get out of the hospital once after living in the fifty percent, and are often taken away by their families and carefully buried.

It's just that there is a very unusual patient on the last five floors, and the reason why he is different from other patients is mainly because he is not in a coma all the time.

In fact, he is the opposite of all patients, not only is he not in a coma for a long time, but he is abnormally mentally mented, and even when everyone else is sleeping, he can still walk around the ward mentally.

Maybe he's the patient who can still make a sound in the entire fifth-floor ward!

After the patient was admitted in the first place, there was always a police officer outside his hospital room, who had to rotate every twelve hours.

It's just that this afternoon, a policeman suddenly came outside and said something to the police officer guarding outside, and the two left the hospital with an excited face.

When night fell, the patient opened his eyes, got up from the bed, and walked aimlessly, looking around with his eyes blank, as if he was sleepwalking.

Anyway, if you think about it, a person who can live on a five-story building can't have a normal person in itself, and even if this person is acting a little illogically now, it's not something that can't be understood.

It's just that this person didn't have long in the ward, and his eyes gradually became clearer, and he seemed to have a purpose in walking to the door, and stretched out his head to look outside, as if he wanted to determine something.

If the previous police saw him now, they would probably be very surprised, after all, it has been a long time, and this person seems to have never returned to normal, like today, the situation of sticking his head out to look out is really the first time.

The man glanced outside, seemed to have been able to confirm something, turned back to the ward, reached out and took off his hospital gown, put on a dress that he didn't know the original color, and hurriedly walked outside.

No one saw him along the way, until he reached the gate, when a bright light suddenly appeared directly opposite, illuminating him almost without looking at his eyes.

I don't know when a car stopped at the main entrance of the hospital, and there was another person next to the car, who seemed to be smoking, turning around from time to time to look here, and seemed to not care at all about the person who came out of it.

This person doesn't care if he comes out, but he's different, he's been pretending to be crazy and stupid all this time, and if he is caught, he will inevitably be brought back for interrogation in the end.

But the problem is that he didn't want to go back to the police, and it was because he was hiding from the police that he didn't speak all the time, pretending to be a madman, and even almost sent to a psychiatric hospital.

Instead of going to a psychiatric hospital, he might as well go straight to the police station.

Just when he was thinking, would he still have a chance to turn around and go back.

"Where are you going?" The man in the dark threw away the cigarette in his hand, slowly stood up straight, and said to the person in front of the hospital: "You really deceived us badly, I really almost believed you, but in this world, there are always people who like to be smart, and your perfect plan was ruined by them." ”

The figure in the darkness slowly stepped forward, and he finally saw what this person looked like.

This is not the last time I saw it in the cement factory

People?

The last time he saw this person, he knew that he must not fall into his hands, this person's eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts, and under that sharp gaze, it makes people feel cold in their hearts.

So he did everything he could, pretending not to say anything, and pretending to be a mentally challenged person, so he escaped the police's questioning.

If he hadn't been sent to a psychiatric hospital at the time, he would never have reflected anything from the outside world.

Unexpectedly, just today, seeing that the police outside had left, he still thought that today he would disappear without anyone noticing him.

I don't think anyone cares about the whereabouts of a madman and a homeless man!

Unexpectedly, before he walked out of the gate of the hospital, he was already blocked at the gate.

It's as if from the beginning, this person has been waiting for him outside, as if he has already understood his purpose.

"You already knew I was leaving, didn't you?" he looked at the person opposite him with cold eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Where are the horse's feet exposed?"

Ding Fan walked forward and said with a smile: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just that a fool stood up and wanted to turn himself in, saying that he was going to bear all the responsibility, I didn't believe him, so I checked it out more by the way, he wanted to impersonate you, and I didn't know how to do more homework, it's just a joke, in comparison, you just didn't think that there were really not many flaws on my body." ”

At first, Ding Fan really didn't notice this person, he just thought that he was the best witness to this case, maybe he would know a lot of things, or he had seen the murderer kill at the scene.

Ding Fan has been looking forward to this person who is a little nervous and can wake up a little sooner, so that he can also know something powerful about the case from his mouth earlier.

It's just that no one thought that Ding Fan tracked down the whereabouts of Zhan Dapeng and inadvertently caught a fake one.

First, I just felt that this person's appearance was a little strange, and in the later interrogation, the things that this person confessed were always a little inconsistent, and even on the issue of the details of the case, most of them were vague.

Only then did he understand that the person caught this time, Bacheng was a fake.

So while this so-called Zhan Dapeng was drawing blood for comparison, Ding Fan also checked the wounds on his body by the way.

Although it is not as accurate as the forensic doctor, Ding Fan can also see that the shoulder above him was definitely not left by the previous shot, but was deliberately left later.

It's not just a question of whether the wound is old or new, it's even the location and angle that are different.

It is these various traces that completely prove that this person is not Zhan Dapeng at all.

And the real Zhan Dapeng has never been found, and just like themselves, they are looking for him.

But as long as these people have already found Zhan Dapeng or have been eliminated, they will not send someone over to take all the blame.

It was because they didn't find anyone either, for fear that the police would find someone first, and when the time came, they would say something unfavorable to them, so they asked people to come over and apologize, and wanted Ding Fan to give up.

Ding Fan's explanation did not solve this person's doubts, but the doubts in his heart increased, and he shook his head and said: "But why did you find me? I'm not the person you're looking for, I just don't want to get involved in your affairs, I don't know anything." ”

Don't know anything?

With this sentence, he picked himself clean.

The question is, can Ding Fan really be so easy to deceive?

"Zhan Dapeng, if you kill someone, you will always have to pay the price. ”

Ding Fan reached out and took out the handcuffs from his pocket, shook them in his hand, and said with a relaxed face: "The first time I asked you to mess around, you still want to mix with it a second time, isn't it a little too bad to take me seriously." ”

Although Ding Fan had a faint smile on his face, Zhan Dapeng on the other side didn't think he was laughing at all, but felt that there was anger hidden in his smile.

It seems that because he lied to him once, it has caused his anger, and he is looking for a place to vent.

"I ...... I don't know what you're talking about. Zhan Dapeng slowly lowered his head, trying not to face Ding Fan, but kept whispering: "I'm not the person you're looking for, you're the wrong person." ”

Ding Fan won't believe his nonsense anymore, the figure flashed, rushed directly in front of him, reached out and grabbed his hand in his hand, and the handcuffs were cuffed on his wrist: "The index finger of your right hand is covered with calluses, this is a hand that has been using a gun all year round, don't tell me that your hand has never used a gun." ”

This Zhan Dapeng is also a ruthless person, the last time Ding Fan saw him, his face was covered with mud, and he couldn't see what he looked like at all, and it was late at that time, so he didn't know what he looked like at all.

When Ding Fan came to the hospital later, he found that this person's face seemed to have been scratched by a sharp weapon, and he couldn't see what he looked like before.

It is precisely because of this that Ding Fan did not distinguish his appearance from the portrait on his hand, and he really didn't expect that this Zhan Dapeng was actually already in his hands.

It's just that for so long, he has thought about it from the beginning of the case.

It was only later when he re-analyzed the scene that he inadvertently remembered the leather shoes he had seen from the homeless man's feet before, which attracted his attention.

The scrapped cement factory has been around for several years, and there has never been anyone around who haunts there often, which the police can already prove.

It seems that even homeless people and the like don't go to this place, many people say that this place is haunted at night, there are always strange movements at night, and after a long time, no one will appear here at all.

And when I was investigating the scene that day, I happened to meet a homeless man, is it a bit too much of a coincidence.

Unless the movement itself is his own ghost, and the purpose of doing so is simple.

Because he needs no one to show up here, it's better that he is the only one here every day, so that he can find that very important thing here.

As for what this thing is, Ding Fan doesn't know, but one thing is certain, that is, this thing is very important to him.

Zhan Dapeng knew that he couldn't resist it, so he could only lower his head and say in a low voice: "Perhaps, this is my fate! If it was a little time, I think I would definitely be able to find that thing, but God won't give me this chance." ”

Ding Fan also knew that he must be looking for something, and this thing was a very important thing for him.

It's just that I don't know what it is, and it's a very important thing to think about, otherwise he wouldn't be so persistent.

"What is it?" Ding Fan held the handcuffs in one hand and asked in a low voice: "This thing can save your life, so you have been trying to find the thing, but you have never succeeded, right?"

It seemed that because Ding Fan guessed correctly, Zhan Dapeng actually laughed, and said with a weird smile: "You are the smartest one of all the policemen I have ever met." ”

Although Zhan Dapeng's words ended here, the following words were not said at all, and there was not even a meaning to say, but Ding Fan already understood.

If I didn't guess wrong, this thing would definitely save his life, and if I didn't guess wrong, this thing could also kill some people.