Malcolm cautiously stepped away, and Anna behind him tried to follow, but stepped on the glass shard by the window, which made Malcolm realize that something was wrong, and he quickly raised his left hand to stop Anna from approaching, and took the expedition work on his own.

There was a faint sound in the bathroom, and the faint sound of teeth colliding with each other could be heard, as if the cold air in the air was starting to tremble. This made Malcolm's steps more cautious.

The goose-yellow light of the bathroom sprinkled down, dispelling the cold moonlight in the room, as if it were the only light in the whole world. But when Malcolm walked over, he saw only a thin and slender figure trembling in the faint light, which made Malcolm completely stunned.

It was a young man who looked to be about twenty years old, with blond hair hanging down on his head like aquatic plants, and his pale face was almost transparent, and even thin veins could be seen, as if he had just returned from hell. He was wearing only a pair of bottoms, T-shirts, sweaters, pants, jackets and socks scattered on the floor, and he was standing barefoot on the cold tiles of the bathroom, his lips already frozen purple. To make matters worse, he had a long wound on his thigh, which he must have been cut from the broken glass and crawling into the room, the blood that had been frozen black slowly slid down his thigh, and there was a thick pool of blood on the ground.

As if sensing Malcolm's eyes, the young man secretly glanced at Malcolm, his whole face seemed to wander, his panicked eyes were shaking sharply, his gently undulating chest was trembling every muscle in his body, even if he kept rubbing his right arm with his left hand, trying to keep warm, but he still couldn't control the cold invasion, and the whole person was like a wisp of smoke, as if it would dissipate at any time in the breeze.

Malcolm couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was a human or a ghost, and the amber eyes touched the other party, which made him hold his breath and say softly but firmly, "Anna, don't move, don't make a sound!" Then he fixed his gaze on the young man and tried to keep his voice as gentle as possible, "This is 47 Locks Street, and you have broken into a private house......"

The young man was stimulated by Malcolm's words, and he squinted at Malcolm with resentment, "You don't know anything. The helpless eyes were already faintly overflowing with tears.

But Malcolm didn't see the grievance in the young man's eyes, and only cautiously speculated, "There is no poison here." products or drugs. Because he didn't know the person in front of him, he could only be as careful as possible not to provoke the other person. If this youth really is really sucking. Poisoners, then fall into madness of poison. Addiction. The patient may do anything crazy - such as wearing only one strip in front of him. pants、Standing in the bathroom shivering。

This sentence angered the young man again, and he walked towards the door of the bathroom suddenly, and the sudden urge to exert force made Malcolm take half a step back, but he didn't expect that there was a bed behind him, and he fell directly on the bed. , it made him look very embarrassed. Anna was also frightened by such an accident, and couldn't help but hold on to the window lattice next to her, and her breathing stopped for a moment.

The young man saw Malcolm's panicked expression, but did not step forward, but stood at the door of the bathroom, as if he was hurt by Malcolm's attitude, the whole person leaned weakly against the door, the tears in his eyes could no longer bear the weight, faintly glowing in the corners of his eyes, he bit his lip tightly, and stared at Malcolm fiercely with accusatory eyes, "Do you know why people are afraid when they are alone? ”

Malcolm noticed a familiar look in those eyes, and the disintegrated soul made Malcolm stunned. The young man's chest rose and fell slightly, and he looked at Malcolm earnestly, almost gritting his teeth and asking himself, "I know...... I know! ”

Anna was frightened by Malcolm's resentment in his eyes, and asked in a trembling voice, "What do you want?" ”

"He promised me!" The young man shouted angrily, like a man standing on the edge of a cliff with his life hanging by a thread, obviously his emotions had reached the extreme, but he still clung to the door frame, even if he was angry, he did not dare to relax at all, and his trembling thin shoulders were almost crushed by despair. The fragile soul is in stark contrast to the angry emotion!

"I want him to do what he promised me!"

After the young man screamed, he opened his eyes again, and looked at Malcolm with resentment and despair, and the oppressive look in his eyes made that sense of familiarity come to his face, and Malcolm looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, "God, do I know you?" ”

"You don't recognize me? Hero? The young man stared at Malcolm motionlessly, not wanting to look away at all, but the tears in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and slowly slid down, and the madness in those azure pupils swept over like a tornado. You don't remember your patients? ”

At this point, Malcolm really felt the fear in his heart, he originally thought that the other party was just addicted. is just a gentleman, then the young man is bound to have something, he just needs to give him something, and it has nothing to do with himself. But now that the other party is his own patient, then this means that this is not an accident, and he is the target of the other party, so things are extremely tricky.

Malcolm's face stiffened, and he tried to find information from the thousands of patients he had spent ten years in his medical career, but there were too many patients, it was too difficult a task, and Malcolm was nervous and found nothing.

"Downtown clinic, single-parent family, may suffer from emotional dysregulation......" The young man's trembling voice said one key word after another, gradually awakening Malcolm's memory, similar cases, similar backgrounds, vague impressions, Malcolm's mind began to appear fragmentary images, the young man was too scared or too cold, he actually began to burp slightly, and even his breathing became a little unsmooth, but he still squeezed out all the air in his lungs, and roared with all his strength, " I was scared! ”

"You said I couldn't face my parents' divorce, you were wrong...... Are you wrong......" The young man's face was covered with tears, and his voice began to become hoarse, as if he would be angry in the next second, but he still continued to chatter persistently, but there was a trace of helplessness and fragility in his crazy eyes.

At this moment, Malcolm noticed that he wanted to help this young man, and he knew that he had to help this young man, but there was no way to immediately awaken the relevant files of the young man in his mind, which made him unable to start. Because Malcolm knew that in order to establish a connection with the other person, he had to remember the other person's name, otherwise there was no way to build trust.

Malcolm held his breath, he needed time, he needed a little more time, his brow couldn't help but move closer to the middle, his rapid breathing was completely held, his eyes were firmly fixed on the youth, trying to find more memory points, but the madness and helplessness in the young man's azure eyes forced Malcolm to mess up, he clenched his teeth, trying to calm himself down, but the youth pressed forward step by step.

"Look at me now!" The young man cried out in despair, his whole neck bursting with bruises, and his eyes turned red, "I don't want to be scared anymore!" ”

Malcolm's lips began to tremble slightly, clearly showing the panic and confusion in his heart, he needed time, a little more time, so much so that he couldn't help but plead directly, "Let me think again!" The soft tone did not dare to exert any force, lest one of his rash actions would upset the current balance and make the young man rush out of the bathroom.

But even so, Malcolm's caution still broke the balance, and the young man clenched his left fist fiercely, and kept pounding the bathroom door, "I've been waiting for you for ten years!" Every word pounded on the door, as if the whole house was vibrating, and one could clearly feel every trace of emotion in the youth's anger. The young man had completely lost control, his mouth was full of saliva, and there was a desperate madness in his embarrassed expression, and then his voice suddenly lowered, as if he was talking to himself, as if he was warning Malcolm, "I won't wait for you any longer!" But after saying that, he suddenly looked at Malcolm and pounded the wooden door of the bathroom again, "I won't give you anything!" ”

Malcolm's breath was almost gone, he knew what the emotion in the young man's eyes meant, he knew it better than anyone else, so he needed his brain to clear. There was fear between his eyebrows, but his eyes kept forcing him to calm down, "Ben-Feken? Ryan Shamo? ”

But the young man did not stop, as if he had not heard Malcolm's speculation, and muttered to himself, "Some people call me a freak...... I'm a freak, look at me ......"

Malcolm suddenly paused and whispered a name, "Vincent? The name was like magic, and it made the young man's movements pause slightly, although only for a moment, and then he gasped, but it was still caught by Malcolm, he knew, he guessed right!

"Vincent Gray?"

Vincent's emotions fell to another extreme, his shoulders completely drooped, covering his cheeks fragilely, and shaking his head constantly, "No, you don't. ”

Malcolm breathed a sigh of relief, "Of course I remember you. But this breath did not have time to be relieved to the extreme, and then his eyes were occupied by extreme sadness, because he really remembered the youth in front of him, and the fear was gradually occupied by worry and care, and he was no longer afraid, no longer hesitated, but returned to his position as a psychiatrist, trying to lend a helping hand to the youth.