Fei Du paced to the corner of the living room, where there was a very literary and artistic little tabula rasa, this thing was bought back by him, but he didn't use it a few times, but instead fulfilled a Tang monk surnamed Luo - Luo Wenzhou used to be pure verbose, but now in addition to the chatter, but also to summarize the trivial strips he had smacked in detail, hanging on the tabula rasa, to achieve a full range of ears to Fei Du's eyes and ears, very frustrated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fei Du hesitated for a moment, read it for the sake of someone who had been writing for a long time, and was not willing to erase it, he turned over the whiteboard, took out a marker, and drew a coordinate system, the horizontal axis represents time, and the vertical axis represents the pressure source.

Compared with what just happened, memories that are older are more malleable and more likely to be appropriately added or modified by the brain.

Compared with some inconsequential trivial things, the greater the impact of the stressor, the stronger the discomfort caused, and the greater the possibility of being distorted in the dream of deep consciousness.

The fact that he didn't open the canned cat was a small thing that had just happened to Fei Du that night, a very shallow surface memory, and he felt that he was not so much in a dream, but in a half-asleep state. He drew a slash at the origin in the coordinate system.

Next is the scene of "Luo Wenzhou is angry, and he can't coax it".

Luo Wenzhou was indeed a little anxious that night, Fei Du could feel it, but not to the point of anger, but in the end, Fei Du really didn't figure out whether he coaxed the other party or not, maybe because of this, he was somewhat worried in his dream, and his dream didn't know why he made a big fuss, magnifying this slight memory.

Fei Du was a little puzzled, feeling that he had been worrying less recently, and he could have a place in any. He tilted his head and pondered for a moment, then moved a little down a little along the coordinate axis of the "pressure source depth" and drew the second bar.

Then after that, it was "Tao Ran Injured" and "Suffocated", two things that were not related to each other were mixed in the same scene.

Fei Du wrote this, put down the marker, frowned, and paced a few steps in front of the whiteboard, unable to analyze it anymore.

There are very complex projections and very subtle distortions hidden in people's consciousness and memory, and the superficial logic and the deep logic do not seem to be in the same language, even if Fei Du feels that he has been very honest with himself, it is still difficult to objectively interpret the series of dreams that made him feel like a fish in his throat that day.

According to common sense, a dream that can wake people up suddenly must have touched the deeply suppressed anxiety and fear in the person's heart.

But Fei Du asked himself, thinking that he was not anxious, let alone afraid, "fear" him, like a star in TV and movies - knowing this person, he can see it every day through the screen, but what does he look like and what his temperament is in reality...... I don't know about that.

He didn't feel that he was not calm after hearing the news that Tao Ran was sent to the hospital for rescue, the car accident had happened, and the only one who could make a remedy could be the doctor, nothing happened to him, Fei Du remembered that he was just thinking about the causes and consequences of this incident all the way.

Could it be that the matter of "Tao Ran's injury" used to be a huge source of stress for him, deep enough to touch another deeper, more intense thing hidden in his memory?

In his dream, Tao Ran, who was hit by a car, appeared with a suffocating face, so according to this line of thought, the "suffocating face" should also be something in his memory...... But where have you seen it?

Luo Yiguo tried a few times, but he couldn't open the plagued cupboard, so he had to run towards Fei Du with his big tail upright, he flatteringly rubbed Fei Du's trouser leg with its round head, and raised the meat pad of its front paws to pat Fei Du's calf.

Fei Du bent down and carried Luo Yiguo's front paws to his eyes, Luo Yiguo was always very tame when begging, his tail flicked underneath, trying to use his face full of flesh to make an "innocent" delicate expression, and a thin wail came out of his throat.

Fei Du stared at the cat's face for a while, and always felt that he should not overlap the suffocating and struggling faces of those small animals with the faces of people, and the facial features were too far apart.

Luo Yiguo thought there was a play, and hurriedly "meowed" at him in waves.

"No," Fei Du ruthlessly put Luo Yicao back on the ground and announced, "Luo Wenzhou is enough for the animals I can't hold." ”

Luo Yiguo: "......"

Walking on two legs is not a good thing!

Fei Du thought about it, wiped the handwriting on the whiteboard, sent a message to Luo Wenzhou, "I'll go home and get something", and put on his coat and went out.

He decided to go back to the basement of his old mansion, where he had spent his dark childhood, endured countless electric shocks and drug corrections, and even witnessed his mother's death, and Fei Du couldn't understand why his memory was skewed in sneaking into the basement.

Luo Wenzhou didn't bother to look at his phone, he was chasing Yang Xin who flashed past and rushed out.

As soon as he ran to the staircase, Luo Wenzhou met a large group of patients' family members, presumably a large group of people rushed out, and there were a few elderly people on crutches in the middle, which tightly blocked the staircase, just separating him and Yang Xin.

Luo Wenzhou looked at the trembling old men and old women, and never wanted to push out a group of grandparents who needed to be supported by the elderly, but Yang Xin had disappeared in his moment of hesitation, in a hurry, Luo Wenzhou turned around and pushed open the window of the corridor, and in the exclamation of a passing nurse, he climbed out of the third floor directly on the windowsill, and made a buffer with the slightly protruding windowsill on the second floor, and then jumped down, jumped on the artificial turf downstairs, and rolled on the spot. Before the crowd of onlookers raised their mobile phones, they ran away.

The hall was overcrowded, but it was quite orderly, Luo Wenzhou rushed in murderously, startling the medical staff on duty, the hospital special service immediately came to ask, Luo Wenzhou randomly took a picture of the work card to the special service: "Police, do you see a girl in her twenties just running down from the stairs?" ”

Before the secret service could speak, Luo Wenzhou had already caught a glimpse of Yang Xin who had just arrived on the first floor at the other end of the corridor, Yang Xin glanced at him unexpectedly, and an extraordinarily complicated expression appeared on her plain little face, like a period of pain and anger that she wanted to say and stop, and then she resolutely rushed towards the back door.

Luo Wenzhou was so angry that his lungs were about to evaporate from the top of his head: "You stop me!" ”

There is a small road at the back door of the inpatient department, which passes through a large parking lot at the back door of the hospital, the distance between Luo Wenzhou and Yang Xin is constantly shortening, at this moment, a car suddenly rushed out of the parking lot and hit him directly, Luo Wenzhou and the driver took a look - it was the fake patrolman he and Fei Du met at the murder scene of the Bell and Drum Tower that day!

In a hurry, he jumped on the front cover of the car, and rolled to the other side, fortunately, the driver who was driving did not intend to kill him, the window was half rolled down, the corners of his mouth seemed to show a little smile, and politely nodded at Luo Wenzhou, and then stepped on the accelerator to the end, and rushed out of the parking lot like a smoke, and at this time, Yang Xin had jumped into a car and disappeared without a trace.

Luo Wenzhou's thigh was rubbed by Fang Caiche, and he couldn't help but blow up a foul sentence: "Fuck! ”

Fu Jiahui was pushed into the rescue, Chang Ning avoided it with a very blind look, and went downstairs to buy them a drink, Lu Youliang and Tao Ran waited in the depressed corridor of the hospital relatively silently, and raised their heads together to look at Luo Wenzhou, who came back wrapped in fire and floating soil.

Luo Wenzhou found a corner and dusted off the soil on his body heavily: "Run, two cars, one Bora and one Jinbei, I wrote down the license plate number, and asked someone to block it." ”

Lu Youliang didn't say a word, tilted his head, and leaned heavily against the wall.

Tao Ran was silent for a while: "When investigating Feng Bin's case a few years ago, my mother once asked me to go to her house, gave me Master's suicide note, and returned it to ...... He also threw a bugging device into my bag when my god was not at home, which was exactly the same as the one on Lu Ju and Xiao Wu. When Xiao Wu talked to me today, I was still ...... I still ......"

Tao Ran couldn't say anything, stared at the ground for a long time, and then continued his words with difficulty: "After reading Master's suicide note, for a while, I still felt a little relieved, thinking that Master's cold attitude towards us for so many years was not her intention, she didn't hate us, she didn't hate us, she didn't hate us, but Master told her to alienate us." ”

But now that I think about it, it's just that there is a bitter estrangement, and they really don't feel it at all because of the criminal policemen who rely on discernment to eat? If it weren't for the disgust of true feelings, could Luo Wenzhou be reluctant to come to the door for more than three years?

"Xiao Wu? You said that Yin Ping was also designed by them? Luo Wenzhou's angry brain gradually cooled down, and he sat down beside Lu Ju a little tiredly.

Lu Youliang asked: "Is it also to frame Lao Zhang?" ”

"Yes, I suspect that Shi Niang was deceived," Tao Ran said in a dumb voice, "The person who planned all this behind the scenes is the one who framed Gu Zhao back then and later killed the master, if the old cinder back then was really Yin Ping's fake, then it is very likely that he has important clues in his hands, so they want to kill people, people are not dead, and they will use him to frame Zhang Ju again...... It's easy to explain to Shi Niang, as long as Yin Ping doesn't have evidence in his hand, even if he comes out to testify, his testimony is not enough to win people's trust, so it's better to use him to make a game. ”

Luo Wenzhou propped his elbows on his knees, his hands were gently clasped together, and he pressed his chin against his chin: "Uncle Lu, I came here today to actually ask you about someone." ”

Lu Youliang: "Do you want to ask Fan Siyuan?" ”

Luo Wenzhou was stunned: "How do you know?" ”

Lu Youliang was silent for a long time before he whispered, "Guess...... The tone and tone in which she spoke to me today reminded me of this person. ”

Luo Wenzhou and Tao Ran set their eyes on him together.

"Fan Siyuan is actually my teacher...... Lao Yang should have also been taught. Lu Youliang thought for a while and said slowly, "Then he is young, not a few years older than us, but he is very charming, sometimes you think that when he looks at you, he knows what you are thinking...... At that time, it was not fashionable for students to rate teachers, otherwise, he would definitely be the most popular teacher among students every year. Occasionally, some students with thorny head problems, the teaching office, and the ideological and political teacher can't manage them, so they find him to ensure that it works. There was one in our dormitory at that time, and he was called by him to talk for an hour, and I don't know what he said, and when the brother came back, he cried bitterly, and hated to be a man again. ”

Luo Wenzhou: "Gu Zhao and him also have an intersection, right?" I checked his work history, and when Officer Gu went to study, he happened to bring it. ”

"Well," Lu Youliang nodded, "Gu Zhao is serious, going back to school to study as a graduate student is not to mix a degree and get rich, he really wants to learn things, he works hard, he takes notes on the books he reads, he never rests on weekends, he must ask if he doesn't understand, and for a while, he is Teacher Fan." When he graduated, he had a treat, and several of our brothers and Fan Siyuan went. ”

"He has a good relationship with Fan Siyuan."

"Very good......" Lu Youliang hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Well, very good, Gu Zhao is actually not a particularly lively and outgoing person, and his intimacy is very different, it can be seen that he and Fan Siyuan are really good, but who knows what that person thinks?" ”

Luo Wenzhou asked again; "He initiated the first album project? What's going on? Uncle Lu, is Fan Siyuan really dead? ”

A doctor hurriedly passed by, and Lu Youliang glanced at the end of the corridor uneasily, as if he was worried that something bad would come from there.

"Actually, when I looked at it later, some of the papers he published at that time already showed signs of being radical," Lu Youliang said, "but we didn't pay attention to it back then." At that time, the 'psychological portrait' technology had just emerged in China, and Fan Siyuan took the lead in applying for the project of 'establishing a psychological portrait file of criminals', wanting to re-examine some unsolved cases and find out new breakthroughs through archival research...... The research project belongs to politicians outside of daily work, and it is of course voluntary to participate or not, but we all participated - because the '327 National Highway Case', where the main culprit was not brought to justice, was also among them, at that time, Gu Zhao had just had an accident less than a year ago, and we couldn't stop this breath, as far as I know, there are several brothers who are still privately searching for investigations. ”

"But psychological profiling technology cannot be used as evidence in court," Luo Wenzhou said, "The unsolved cases in the album plan actually have suspicious objects, and there is no valid evidence, unless they are tortured, they will ......

"That's impossible," Lu Ju smiled bitterly, "Gu Zhao had a crime at that time that the police abused their power, and our every move was watched by people, and we all had to be people with our tails between our legs, and we didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary...... I accompanied Mr. Fan to visit a case, and when I came back, he suddenly said to me, 'Sometimes I think about it, I really don't know who the laws and rules are to protect, and the people who restrict them are always law-abiding people, bullying the weak and fearing the hard'...... But then, things started to go wrong. ”

Luo Wenzhou: "You mean that the suspects died mysteriously one by one?" ”

"Yes, the modus operandi is exactly the same as that of the victim in the corresponding case, and many details of the case have not been released to the public, so the album project was urgently stopped, and all the people involved were suspended for inspection." Lu Youliang said, "Fan Siyuan disappeared when investigators were looking for him, and his home and school were ...... There was no place anywhere, at that time he was considered a major suspect, but the suspicion was a suspicion, there was no evidence, the bureau decided whether to characterize him as 'missing', or 'wanted suspect' for a long time, and then for the sake of the image of the city bureau, he only said that he was 'missing', and the album plan should be handled by the file and sealed and sealed, but the search continued in private. ”

"Three months later, his relatives received a suicide note, and at the same time, the bureau got a tip-off that Fan Siyuan had been in Binhai District, and that Binhai was more barren than it is now.

"Almost?"

"During the pursuit, Fan Siyuan jumped into the sea," Lu Youliang said, "There were blood stains on the reef, but the body was never fished out, so he had to continue to disappear, but this person has disappeared since then, and similar cases have never been repeated...... You know, once a serial killer starts killing, it's hard to stop, so gradually, everyone thinks he's really dead. A few years later, his family was involved in the issue of demolition, and relatives applied for the death of the missing person for the sake of property, and Fan Siyuan officially 'died' on the file. ”