"Liu Xing!"

"Ah Xing!"

……

Late at night, three women called one after another on Novel Street, Liu Shiming, Lu Yuxin, and Wang Lanlan walked on the street, looking for Liu Xing's figure everywhere.

They had searched the streets and alleys nearby, but they still didn't see Liu Xing.

Time passed by minute and second, and before I knew it, the distant horizon was already white, and the sky was about to dawn.

At this time, Liu Shiming's mobile phone suddenly rang, and it was Guo Tieming, the captain of the criminal police team, who called.

"Hey, Officer Guo, is there any news of Ah Xing?"

"Not bad. Guo Tieming on the phone said, "According to the information we just got from the police, on the roof of the Yufeng Hotel building, there is a young man who is about to commit suicide by jumping off the building, and this young man seems to be Liu Xing......."

"Jumping off the building?" Liu Shiming was startled and anxious, "Why did Ah Xing jump off the building?"

"The situation is still unclear, listening to the staff of the Yufeng Hotel, Liu Xing is now sitting on the rooftop on the fifth floor of the hotel, depressed, as if he is about to jump off the building and commit suicide. Guo Tieming said, "Ms. Liu, you hurry up to the hotel and persuade Liu Xing, the hotel address is at No. 69 Xiaoyao Road at the foot of Yufeng Mountain." ”

"Okay. ”

After receiving the news, Liu Shiming didn't care about anything and decided to go to the Yufeng Hotel immediately. Since she couldn't get a taxi for a while, Lu Yuxin drove her Tianma sports car to send Liu Shiming to the Yufeng Hotel, accompanied by Wang Lanlan.

The three women sat in a sports car and sped lightning on the road at a speed of 160 kilometers per hour, and after more than ten minutes, they successfully arrived at the hotel at the foot of Yufeng Mountain.

As soon as I got out of the car, I found that there were hundreds of people around the square in front of the hotel, and the police had already set up a cordon at the scene, and more than a dozen policemen were busy laying life-saving air mattresses on the ground.

Raising his head, he looked towards the rooftop on the fifth floor of the hotel building, and saw a young man sitting on the edge of the rooftop, who was Liu Xing.

At this time, Liu Xing sat quietly on the rooftop about 15 meters high, his expression was a little dazed, his eyes were silently staring ahead, motionless, without any expression on his face.

At this time, Liu Xing was in a state of confusion, and a large amount of information in his mind was fused.

Ten hours ago, Liu Xing read "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang" in the woods of Yufeng Mountain, he was in a surprisingly good state today, and quickly integrated into the characters in the book, and finally successfully broke through the last bottleneck and successfully entered "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang".

After entering his consciousness, a large number of Chu Liuxiang's memories poured into Liu Xing's mind, and because the amount of information was too huge, his original consciousness was instantly submerged, and the whole person was suddenly delirious.

After that, Liu Xing, who was confused, rushed around Yufeng Mountain like a madman, and inadvertently performed Chu Liuxiang's light skills, shuttling back and forth throughout the mountain forest, traveling hundreds of miles in a hurry. Eventually, as he passed by the hotel at the foot of the mountain, he flew up the walls of the building, from the first floor to the rooftop of the fifth floor.

When he arrived at the rooftop, Liu Xing finally stopped a little, but the memory information in his mind was still chaotic, and his consciousness still hadn't woken up.

So, he sat down on the rooftop and sat together until now.

Liu Shiming and the others were about to jump off the building in the future, and they were scared into a cold sweat.

After they came to the rooftop to observe Liu Xing's symptoms, they realized that Liu Xing seemed to be mentally ill and had relapsed.

So, they immediately sent Liu Xing to Tianhai City Psychiatric Hospital.

……

in the hospital.

"Doctor, how is Ah Xing?"

"It's exactly the same as last time. Dr. Yi Jingen looked at the diagnosis report and said, "It seems that my diagnosis is correct, Liu Xing's disease is indeed intermittent, and the condition will recur at any time." ”

"What now?"

"Liu Xing's disease is so strange that it is difficult to find an effective treatment plan at present. Dr. Yi Jingen said, "By the way, Liu Xing's first two illnesses were not cured by reading mystery novels, you can try again." ”

Wang Lanlan said: "However, my third mystery novel has only been partially written, and I haven't finished it yet. ”

Liu Shiming proposed: "Try the first two books first, and we'll take Ah Xing home now." ”

Since the hospital couldn't come up with an effective treatment plan, Liu Shiming first brought Liu Xing back to the Meteor Book Bar and let him stay in the room.

Liu Shiming found "Detective Wang Nan" and "Detective Wang Nan's Strange Case of the Condor Book Coffin", and showed Liu Xing the two novels page by page, and two hours later, the novel was finished, but Liu Xing's condition did not improve.

"It seems that these two mystery novels have no therapeutic effect. ”

Wang Lanlan pondered for a while, and made a temporary decision, preparing to finish the third mystery novel as soon as possible, so as to treat Liu Xing's illness.

……

Nine o'clock in the evening, in the room of the Meteor Book Bar.

Liu Xing sat motionless on the bed, while Liu Shiming and Lu Yuxin guarded the bedside. In front of the desk, Wang Lanlan held a pink pen in her small hand, and was seriously writing her mystery novels.

From morning to now, Wang Lanlan has written more than 20 pages, with a total of more than 20,000 words.

"Lan Lan, you have been writing for a day, take a break. Liu Shiming persuaded softly, "Don't be too tired." ”

"I'm not tired. Wang Lanlan said while writing hard, "The sooner the novel is written, the sooner Liu Xing's illness can recover." ”

After more than three hours, Wang Lanlan put down the pen in her hand and picked up the written manuscript, "Sister Ming, the novel is finished, hurry up and show it to Liu Xing!"

"Hmm. Lan Lan, hard work. ”

Full of expectations, Liu Shiming began to turn over the draft of the novel to Liu Xing, but when she flipped through it from beginning to end, she got a disappointing result.

Liu Xing still hasn't returned to normal.

"Sister Ming, don't worry, it should be that I didn't write it well. If I revise the novel a little more, it might have an effect. After speaking, Wang Lanlan took the manuscript of the novel, returned to the desk, and decided to write it again.

"Lan Lan, it's almost early in the morning, you go back to the house to rest first. Liu Shiming persuaded, "The novel will be written tomorrow." ”

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy. Wang Lanlan rubbed her eyes, bothered her spirits, and continued to write.

After that, Liu Shiming persuaded several more times, but Wang Lanlan insisted on revising the novel before going to sleep.

Wang Lanlan refused to rest, and Liu Shiming and Lu Yuxin also continued to sit on the edge of the bed, guarding Liu Xing.

As the night wore on, the room was quiet, except for the soft sound of "rustling" strokes.

"Hah-"

At about three o'clock in the morning, Wang Lanlan's small mouth opened and yawned, she was already very sleepy, and decided to drink some coffee to wake up.

stood up and turned his head to look, only to find that Liu Shiming and Lu Yuxin had fallen asleep at some point, the two of them were leaning against the head of the bed, their eyes slightly closed, and they were already asleep.

Liu Shiming and Lu Yuxin didn't close their eyes for a day and a night, and they fell asleep unconsciously.

Wang Lanlan didn't wake them up, quietly slipped to the first floor of the book bar, made a cup of strong coffee, drank it in a big gulp, and after drinking, brewed another cup and brought it back to the room.

After that, she sat down at her desk and wrote the novel on her own. Whenever you feel sleepy, take a big sip of coffee to refresh yourself and boil it up little by little......

……

In the early morning, a ray of warm sunlight slanted into the room, Liu Shiming, who was leaning on the side of the bed, slowly woke up, and when she opened her eyes, she was surprised to find that Wang Lanlan was still sitting at the desk, and her little hand was still holding a pen and writing.

"Lan Lan, why are you still writing?" Liu Shiming's face was shocked, and she looked at the thick manuscript on the desk, "You can't write all night, do you?" You stupid girl, why are you working so hard, what should you do if you are tired, hurry back to sleep......

"Sister Ming, it's okay, I'm used to staying up late. Wait a little longer, I'm almost done. ”

Wang Lanlan stared at the manuscript intently, seriously revising, in her opinion, the quality of this novel is directly related to whether Liu Xing's illness can be cured, and she must try her best to write it well.

Last night, she revised it all night, checking word by word, striving for perfection.

Seeing this, Liu Shiming was distressed, because she found that Wang Lanlan's eyes were already red, and she obviously stayed up all night.

"Sister Ming, the novel has been changed. At this time, Wang Lanlan got up from the chair, picked up the newly written manuscript, and hurriedly ran over, "Try again." ”

Holding the newly written manuscript of the novel, Liu Shiming began to read it to Liu Xing again, and when the manuscript turned page after page, Liu Xing never changed.

"Isn't it still written?"

Wang Lanlan was a little depressed, changed it for one night, but it still had no effect, thought about it, and decided to revise it again.

Just as she picked up the pen and was about to write it all over again, things suddenly took a turn for the worse.

After a day and a night of information reorganization, Chu Liuxiang's memory information had been integrated into Liu Xing's mind, and Liu Xing's original consciousness emerged little by little......