Xiao Rin walked into the room with a colorful lantern, turned on the white light, and the mark of SOS appeared in everyone's sight, and everyone was shocked on the spot.

"What else do you want me to say? Everybody. Xiao Rin turned off the light, and Hua Qingyi turned on the light on the wall.

"It's written in blood, this room should have been dealt with, right?" Hua Qingyi turned to Zhao Yousheng, the corners of his mouth curled. "That's why Dean Zhao pulled up the curtains, where are the people here?"

"I don't know!" Zhao Yousheng shook his head, if there was a cushion or chair under him, he would definitely sit there and start to despair.

"Officer Wu, what do you think about this matter?" Xiao Rin threw the question to Wu Shuang, and he glanced at her before facing Hua Qingyi. "We have applied for a lockdown order from the Dragon Soul Headquarters at the first time, and the next aftermath will require your police to come forward."

"I see." Wu Shuang was the first to walk out of the room and begin her deployment.

Mu Rongyun had been guarding the edge of Wu Shuang, and he couldn't help but look back at the room, walked back to the door and looked inside.

"Is there anything wrong?" Hua Qingyi stood in front of him, and the hostility at this time was much deeper than in the brick kiln factory.

"Isn't it too late to try to prevent me now?" Mu Rongyun forced Hua Qingyi aside with a hint of ridicule, and secretly competed, no one was willing to let anyone.

Xiao Rin took the first step to block the two of them, so as not to fight on the spot. Mu Rongyun walked back and forth in the room, touching the walls around him with his fingers. I didn't even let go of the bottom of the bed.

"What are you looking for?" Xiao Rin looked at Mu Rongyun's strange behavior and asked, not relaxing his attention to Zhao Yousheng from the corner of his eyes.

"How much blood does it take to write down so many distress signals?" Mu Rongyun replied to the question. "What kind of tools did he use to create the bloodstains?"

"Dean Zhao, do you know?" Xiao Rin threw the question to Zhao Yousheng, and he squinted at him.

"Officer, I really don't know. There's also this one here. ”

"Oh! So where are the patients who used to live here now? Who was his doctor at the time? You know that! ”

"Ask Dr. Zhou, he is the most senior and highly educated person in our hospital."

Xiao Rin looked at Hua Qingyi. The latter walked out the door. Mu Rongyun was still groping around the room, and as he moved, the amplitude became larger and larger. Wu Shuang has been out for a long time. There were only three of them left in the room, and Xiao Rin pulled Zhao Yousheng out of the door.

"Dean Zhao, how can you say that you are the director of this hospital, and you don't even know these things, will you be too irresponsible?" Xiao Rin whispered the wind in Zhao Yousheng's ears, intentionally or unintentionally stirring Zhao Yousheng's already fragile heart. "Dean Zhao, this matter is not a trivial matter, SOS is a distress signal, I have to wonder if there is an unknown secret in your hospital."

Zhao Yousheng stared blankly ahead, and walked forward alone. Xiao Rin didn't continue to follow him, but let the people around him keep a distance from him, just look at the people. He turned to see Murong Yun thinking about one wall, and on the other side of that wall was a patient with suicidal tendencies.

"Wu Shuang is down there alone."

"There's something wrong with this wall." Mu Rongyun tapped on the wall, making a rhythmic tapping sound. The same response came from the other end, he looked at Xiao Rin, who also looked at him.

Mu Rongyun uses Morse code, a signal code that is always on and off, which expresses different English letters, numbers, and punctuation marks through different sequences.

Xiao Rin wanted to say something but was stopped by Mu Rongyun, and he stuck it on the wall. Xiao Rin also posted it, and there was a knocking sound from the other side of the wall, but it was obviously out of order. …,

"What are you two doing?" Wu Shuang rubbed her forehead and walked into the room, looking at the two of them lying on the wall and looking funny.

"What's going on down there?" Xiao Rin stood up first, and Wu Shuang looked entangled.

"It will take a long time to transfer patients here, and there will be waiting to contact other hospitals and beds, so now we can only accept visits, and we no longer accept patients."

"Is that car from the municipal party committee?" Xiao Rin walked to the window and asked Wu Shuang. There was a black sedan parked on the side of the road, which had been parked there since he had just opened the curtains. "Have you informed the director of this hospital?"

"Nope!"

"Oh!" Xiao Rin saw that Mu Rongyun was still waiting for a response after tapping on that wall, and judging from his expression, the other party seemed to be no longer giving a response.

The black sedan parked on the side of the road slowly started out of the psychiatric hospital after the visiting family members entered the building.

Hua Qingyi sat in the doctor's office, his legs crossed. He was impatient with Dr. Zhou's strong resistance. "Dr. Zhou, I hope you can cooperate, it's better here than in the police station."

"I haven't done anything illegal, and you don't have the right to arrest me."

"Whether you have done anything illegal or not, you will soon know." Xiao Rin walked in through the door, and Dr. Zhou recognized him at a glance. "How are you?"

"We met Dr. Zhou again." Xiao Rin closed the door with his backhand, Zhao Yousheng had Wu Shuang to deal with it, and this Doctor Zhou would be a difficult bone to gnaw.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, but I just happened to find something in your ward, and your director doesn't seem to know about it."

"What will we have in the hospital here, don't talk nonsense." Physician Zhou's real name is Zhou Hong, and he is a special psychological counselor here, a chief physician, and a person with medical qualifications.

"Doctor Zhou, what kind of patient was originally living in the third ward on the fifth floor?"

"There were no sick people, it was always empty."

"Oh, that's it!" Xiao Rin lit a cigarette. "Why did your dean tell me that someone lived there a month and a half ago was a suicidal patient?"

"Nonsense, the patient has been transferred to the next ward."

"Oh, so he used to live in the third room?" The reason why Xiao Rin asked this was because of an assumption he had just made when he knocked on the wall.

Zhou Hong was stunned there, he couldn't answer Xiao Rin's question for a while, he opened his eyes and looked in one direction, and suddenly the whole person fell to the ground and convulsed.

Hua Qingyi stood up from the chair and asked Xiao Rin with his eyes, who just sneered. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )