Towards evening, it was overcast, which was obviously not a good omen.

After dealing with his subordinates, Ren Xian returned to the conference room upstairs as promised.

In fact, as a senior detective of the serious crime team, he has a set of internal procedures for dealing with internal ghosts, whether it is a live kill or a bait, and outsiders really have to ask.

But Lin Chen thought that Ren Xian would probably choose to seal the incident that happened today in his heart, because it was difficult for him to trust anyone else now, at least in the case of Fang Zhiming, he had lost the ability to trust.

It's like having to label seeds that are not suitable for planting, seal the corner of the zài pantry, and wait for the spring breeze and the right soil.

Secrets, for the most part, were not impossible to say, but they never reached such an opportune time, and he really knew this feeling too well.

Just like Fang Cai, his conversation with Xing Conglian ended naturally after he finished talking about drinking.

And Xing Conglian did not make any statement on whether he would have a treat, which means that after that, not only did he not answer whether it was good or bad, but he didn't even say a word.

After having a deep relationship with the criminal servant, he realized that this person was really cautious and completely inconsistent with his appearance.

Well, the past that caused this caution is naturally a secret.

Lin Chen finished writing the last thread post and handed it over to the other party for review.

After reading it, he said in surprise: "Consultant Lin, I have the urge to handcuff you for these threads." ”

His tone and expression were very natural, as if they hadn't had any private conversations before.

Lin Chen sighed almost inaudibly.

Although he said this, Xing Conglian quickly translated the dirty and morbid sentences he had written, and typed them into the computer, and Ren Xian only needed to finish the work of copying and pasting.

Before that, the captain of the criminal police had completed the planning and arrangement of thousands of psychological tests, including a series of tasks such as the arrangement and sequence of the specific executor's classroom, and he seemed to be naturally good at arranging and organizing, and he was terrifyingly efficient in doing the right thing.

So much so that when Fu Hao came after class, he had almost nothing to say about such an arrangement.

You know, Professor Fu specializes in psychometrics and has presided over many large-scale joint tests, so he has too much say in the quality of the test plan.

"Take a computer test and a paper-and-pencil test at the same time...... Although it is not advisable to control the measurement error, it is not a big problem if you are in a hurry, I will wait for our computer room to prepare, but why is there a detailed rule here, let the students who take the computer test gather in the cafeteria first, and then I will lead the team to the computer room? ”

"Just in case."

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Just in case, it's almost become the latest motto of the Punishment Company

Maybe in one sentence.

When night falls, it starts to rain.

There is no pattern to the spring rain, it is sometimes large and sometimes small, and the whole campus is shrouded in such a thin rain and fog, exuding a quiet light.

But for the students of Yongchuan University's Department of Psychology, Chemistry and Medicine, this night is destined to be quiet.

After all, they are students who are used to being casual, and no one wants to run to the teaching building when they should be in the dormitory chasing dramas and playing games, doing more than 500 personality test questions, and they even have to carefully fill out the answer sheets, which is simply a torment in the torment.

The rainy night was cold and damp, and the air was filled with the sizzling of electronic devices.

For the purpose of concealment, Lin Chen could only sit in the monitoring room, observing every move in the 10 classrooms.

As if it had been copied and pasted, the scene in each classroom was almost identical.

At the front and back of each classroom, there were doctoral students who Fu Hao had found to preside over the test, and after explaining and distributing the test papers, they began to play with their mobile phones boredly.

Most of the students are hunched over with their pens in their hands, they turn the pages of the question book, some yawn, some of them answer the questions at extraordinary speed, but the problem is that you can't tell from the angle of their heads or the curvature of their backs that you can't tell who is different from everyone else.

"Hey, your school is really strong, and even the classrooms are equipped with cameras."

The door of the monitoring room was pushed open, Lin Chen turned his head, and saw that the torturer was holding two cups of coffee and slowly walked into the house.

"Do you see something?" The criminal servant asked.

He shook his head: "The angle is not good, the camera is mainly to monitor the teacher's class, so it is installed on the back wall, just looking at the action, it is difficult to see anything suspicious." ”

Looking at the neat backs of the students, Lin Chen was a little depressed.

"After all, there are too many students." Torturer Lian was relieved, his voice was low, as if he had said something casually.

But when these words fell on Lin Chen's ears, it seemed that there was a sudden thunder in the dark night, he raised his head slightly, frowned, and only felt that the air around him was very boring.

"What's wrong?" The convict Lian said.

"You just reminded me of the most dangerous place in the whole incident."

"What?"

"We can't see it." He folded his hands on the table, stared at the more than 500 students on the screen, and said, "Even if we can filter out some students, there will still be those children that we can't see because they have become a different person perfectly." ”

It's like you can never catch all the fish in a pond with a single fishing net, and all they do now is catch the species that are just the right size for the net, but the rest of the fish are still swimming freely.

"It's not easy to find some people, so there's a breakthrough." Torture Conglian said.

"Have you ever thought that even if there is a breakthrough, it may be difficult for us to get to the essence of the problem, that is, what is it that leads them to do such a thing?"

"But you say, this is not drugs or hypnosis, how can people lose themselves for no reason, they can't be lowered, right?"

Hearing this, Lin Chen raised his head and was speechless for a long time.

The windows of the monitoring room are ajar, and you can vaguely see the lights in the teaching building in the distance.

Unconsciously, the sound of the rain gradually intensified, and the sound of their conversation seemed to be drowned out by the sound of the rain.

"What's wrong again?" The criminal servant asked.

"You have given me a very bad inspiration, I hope you don't believe me."

"Consultant Lin, feudal superstition is unacceptable...... "The torturer shook his head and asked in a whisper: "It can't really be some kind of evil art, right?" ”

"Does psychology count as sorcery?"

Lin Chen had no intention of scaring Conglian, but from the man's expression, he could see a trace of consternation, and that look flashed away, as if something illuminated his entire face, and then Lin Chen noticed that it was because of a lightning bolt outside the window.

"It's hard to say now, let's wait for the results." Before the thunder sounded, he said.

"I hope I can come out smoothly."

In short, Lin Chen felt that the recent rebellious spirit of Xing Conglian seemed to be too accurate.

Because after the sentence "Pray for Shun Lì" was uttered by the Conglian, a thunderclap fell from the sky, and the thunder was so loud that the glass windows of the entire building seemed to tremble. He even heard some slight screams coming from the school building in the distance.

Then the sound of the rain became violent and fell out of order.

Spring rain and spring thunder are both unreasonable existences, they come with incomparably powerful vitality, overwhelming the sky, and even the air begins to stir.

He stood up and looked out the window, and after another newer and brighter lightning, the light went out.

This is a plot that is more unreasonable than Chunlei, but it is so, without any warning, a large area of the campus in the distance fell into darkness, as if someone used a chalkboard to wipe out the darkness, including the teaching building that is undergoing psychological testing, there are dozens of teaching buildings with all the lights dimmed, and the rest of the school is still brightly lit at the moment.

Lin Chen took advantage of the glimmer of lightning and said to the torturer: "After this matter is over, you really have to go and worship." ”

He said, pulling out his phone.

Before organizing the personality test, the doctoral students who were responsible for the specific implementation of the test were all dragged into the WeChat group.

"Pacify the students and guard the front and back doors."

"No one is allowed to leave the classroom."

He posted two lines in the group.

The students sitting in the darkened classroom were all stunned, and there was a second or two of silence before the screams rang out.

Then the thunder exploded, and the timid girls began to scream, and those shrill sounds began to tear through the dark building like a torrential rain.

However, not all the students were shouting, and most of them fell silent, listening to the cries around them, looking left and right, and gradually, under those shrill cries, anxious whispers.

"I'm so scary."

"Not the ...... who committed suicide"

"Is it haunted, why is there a power outage all of a sudden?"

The students exchanged heads and ears, making unwarranted guesses, but in the rainstorm and night, these speculations were real and three-dimensional.

They even felt the wind that passed through the hall getting cooler, as if some sharp fingers pierced the darkness and were about to choke their necks.

It was as if countless ants were crawling by, and the students' small protests rang out one after another.

"It's scary, teacher, what to do when the power is out!"

"Can we go?"

"Teacher, just let us go!"

Lin Chen stood in the monitoring room, overlooking the night in the distance.

At this moment, Xing Conglian also put down the phone in his hand: "It seems that the power in those buildings has suddenly been cut off, and the school security guard is rushing to the power distribution room, which is very strange." ”

There was another thunderbolt in the sky, and the rumbling thunder rolled over, and Lin Chen could barely hear the sound of him talking.