“…… Where were you last night? ”

"I'm shopping."

Anderson paused his hand and looked up at Song Yiqiao suspiciously: "Why didn't you go with Caroline?" ”

"I like to go shopping alone, can't I?"

Song Yiqiao looked at him expressionlessly, and he couldn't see any weakness in his face.

"By the way, there are a few more police officers who can testify, and I only remember one of them being Greve, who took me for a criminal who attacked a thief."

"Grave?"

Anderson relieved his heart, shrugged his shoulders and said, "His temper is more irritable, and the police who just came out are like this." ”

-- Sure enough, like gathers like.

"Now you believe it." She said.

"Okay, since there's no problem, then I'll go first."

"Wait!" Song Yiqiao stood up, "Is there any clue about the criminal?" ”

"It's a shame that even the famous Mr. Holmes didn't catch it."

Anderson had a regretful expression on his face, but his tone was gloating that could not be concealed.

Hearing this, her eyes lowered, and she didn't say sarcastic words like in the past, and said lightly, "Thank you." ”

After Anderson left, Song Yiqiao sat in the room in a daze, not saying a word. She had several familiar and unfamiliar faces in her mind: the Japanese restaurant proprietor, Mrs. Stephen, Caroline, and ......

She had a splitting headache and threw her head back on the bed, the white ceiling as far as she could see.

What did you do yesterday?

In retrospect, it wasn't something she could do on a daily basis, so crazy that it shouldn't have been done by the same person. But last night-

She suddenly closed her eyes and covered her face with her hands in pain. Soon, the hand gradually clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on the back of the white hand were exposed, and there was a "gurgling" sound.

Just then, the caller rang.

Song Yiqiao looked at the source of the sound, and the chaotic tyranny in his eyes flashed, and he returned to calm.

She picked up her phone, and it showed an unfamiliar number. Song Yiqiao hesitated for a while, the bell was still ringing, and he simply picked it up: "Hello, may I ask who you are?" ”

"I've got a surprise for you, Joe."

On the other end of the phone, Jack's voice was pleasant.

"Is that you?"

Jack continued to himself: "I was waiting for you at the café last time, and I vouch for you with my personality that you will never be disappointed. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the phone was hung up.

Song Yiqiao held the mobile phone, not knowing what she was thinking, and the next second, she put away the mobile phone, dragged the windbreaker and went out.

Perhaps because of the approaching winter, the weather is unusually cold. But as if she couldn't feel the biting wind, her camel-colored trench coat was open, revealing a thin pullover inside, and a pair of slender legs walked quickly. Only from that expressionless face saw the frozen pale complexion, and the lips were not as rosy as usual, did I know that she was really frozen.

Jack leaned against the wall of the café, his gloomy gaze following her steps, his blue eyes bottomless, like black that had been stirred into ink.

"Joe."

He said hello.

Song Yiqiao stepped forward and pulled out a smiling expression: "What's the matter?" ”

"If you don't want to laugh, you don't laugh, why force yourself?" Jack didn't seem to like her perfunctory smile, "Not for example." ”

“…… Good. ”

She didn't know where Jack was taking her, and followed him around a few streets. The two were silent all the way, but they didn't look embarrassed, but Song Yiqiao felt a kind of relaxation.

The two enter an abandoned building and walk through the darkness for a while before Jack stops.

"Here we are." He said.

Song Yiqiao glanced at him and entered the door with the other party's gesture.

There was almost nothing in the dimly lit room, and a chair was placed in the center, to which an unconscious man was tied to it.

She recognized it at a glance.

Lawrence!

Jack unscrewed the cap of a bottle of mineral water and poured it on Lawrence's head, and the cold water poured over his head, causing him to wake up quickly.

Lawrence blinked, as if he didn't understand the situation, and suddenly, he saw Song Yiqiao's cannibalistic angry gaze, and he instantly sobered up after a stirring, and shouted in horror: "No...... What are you going to do?! It's against the law! ”

Song Yiqiao sneered: "Isn't it illegal to set fire to and kill people?" ”

"Don't mess around! …… Help me! Help me! ”

The panicked screams were blocked by the closed room and could not be heard outside at all.

Jack walked up to Song Yiqiao's side, the gaze in his eyes was obscure, he lowered his head slightly, and his voice was gentle: "Kill him, Joe, avenge your friend." ”

- Kill him.

Song Yiqiao bit her lip tightly and stared at Lawrence who was struggling frantically.

- Kill him, Joe.

- Revenge on your friends.

- Kill him.

- Kill them.

They......

Song Yiqiao slowly walked in front of Lawrence step by step, raised her hand high, she was sure that as long as she slapped it with one palm, she would definitely be able to slap the other party's fragile head like a watermelon.

Lawrence was so frightened that he almost cried, and his whole body trembled like a sieve.

"Please, don't kill me! I was wrong! Please! ”

The killing intent in her eyes flashed, and she instantly regained her clarity.

…… No, you can't do that yourself, enough is wrong.

Song Yiqiao put down his hand and passed past Jack in a state where Lawrence was almost fainting, leaving a word.

"Thanks, but let's take him to the police station."

……

From that day on, Song Yiqiao realized that something was wrong with him, was it after meeting Hannibal? …… Maybe it was even earlier, or maybe there was something that had been planted in her childhood that had been influencing her thinking, and that had blossomed into depression in the shadow of a closed mind.

There was one thing she had never mentioned to anyone else.

When she was in the third grade of elementary school, she saw a stray wild dog baring its hideous fangs and trying to attack a young girl with a school bag on her back. It happened to be a trail at the time, and students liked to take a shortcut from here, but unfortunately no one passed by at that time.

The girl fell to the ground, let out a frightened cry, and shouted at Song Yiqiao: "Sister save me!" ”

She stopped and stood in place, but after two seconds, she suddenly unloaded her schoolbag and smashed it down at the stray dog!

One time! Twice!

The stray dog bared his cold teeth, dodged the attack and pounced on her, and bit her arm in one bite, and the flow of blood and the pain of the wound tearing made Song Yiqiao's eyes red, and he bit the throat of the stray dog with the other party's movements!

Her teeth ached, her snort was a suffocating stench, and the stray dog wailed, loosened its mouth and kicked top of her, escaping from its restraints and scurrying off the trail.

Song Yiqiao was a little dizzy, and reluctantly smiled: "Are you okay?" ”

The little girl who was slumped on the ground looked at her with blood at the corners of her lips, the wound on her arm cracked hideously, the texture inside was clearly visible, and the school uniform was stained with tragic blood. This terrifying appearance frightened the little girl to scream.

"Ahhh!!h

……

Song Yiqiao recalled these with a very bad expression. She rubbed her arm, and the pain of being bitten seemed to remain on it, and it still made her heart beat after all these years.

Lately, I always like to reminisce about the past, what is wrong?

She was walking down the street when a man came out of a shop and they almost bumped into each other.

"I'm sorry, are you alright?" The man held her up gentlemanly.

"It's fine." Song Yiqiao shook his head.

"Are you also coming to see a psychiatrist? If so, sooner, Dr. Daniel is about to leave work. ”

The man said goodbye and left.

She looked up blankly and saw a sign of the upright "Psychological Counseling Room" hanging on it.

Counseling?

As if there was a kind of lure in the dark, she involuntarily stepped into the door.

As soon as you enter, the interior is very ordinary, and it can even be said to be warm, the decoration and furnishings are like a home room, and the orange warm light is reflected in the interior.

"What's the matter?"

With a gentle inquiry coming from her back, she turned around to see a brown-haired man in a white lab coat and a sanitary mask.

Dr. Daniel apologizes: "I haven't had a good cold lately, so I have to wear a mask for the time being so that I don't spread the germs to the patient. Rest assured, it won't get in the way. ”

"You're Dr. Daniel?"

"Yes." His tone was very gentle, and unconsciously let people relax, "Let's sit down and talk for a while." ”

Two glasses of sweet juice were placed on the table, and Song Yiqiao sat on the soft sofa and looked at the surroundings.

Daniel asked, "Is there anything upsetting lately?" ”

“…… Always have nightmares, control zhì can't live love xù...... It's bad. ”

"Tell me about you."

Under the friendly signal released by Daniel, Song Yiqiao unknowingly said a lot, but the dying consciousness still prevented her from telling some truths that were too secret.

As she spoke, she gradually became a little drowsy, her eyelids were so tired that she couldn't open them, and everything in front of her began to spin...... Revolve......

She opened her eyes and found herself back in a room of déjà vu.

A woman of about thirty years old with a delicate face led the child to bed and gently coaxed her to sleep, and the gentle murmur was clear in the quiet room.

That's when something happened.

The lock on the door of the outhouse was suddenly pried open, and within a few seconds, several men rushed in. In a panic, she immediately stuffed the child under the bed, trembling and saying quickly, "Don't talk! Don't move! ”

The little girl hid under the bed in terror, the door wide open, and she could clearly see that there was an argument going on outside.

They snatched all of their mother's jewelry and the family's cash, their cold eyes flashed, they looked at each other, one man picked up a kitchen knife from the kitchen, and several others held down the crying woman and slashed at her viciously!

"Help...... Help me...... Help me......"

The woman's screams soon ended under the blade, and they fled in a hurry, leaving only the messy and straight-eyed children.

…… The whole world turned to blood.

Song Yiqiao's face froze, and the cold air coming out of her throat made her speechless and unable to even move.

The woman lying in a pool of blood still seems to be moaning in pain. Yin: "Qiaoqiao, save me...... It hurts...... Jojo ......"

A man's cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"It's all your fault."

Her heart fell heavily and never ended.

- It's all your fault.

- Your fault.