Afternoon, 15:00.

Du Wei closed the door of the counseling clinic and walked to the Subaru parked on the opposite street with his bag on his back.

The locker he had ordered had arrived, placed at the door, and labeled with a sign that could be thrown in if there was a courier or a letter from someone else.

In this way, innocent people can also be prevented from provoking evil spirits in the family

At present, Du Wei is using the mechanism of masking evil spirits to kill two evil spirits at once, and the balance in the family has just been restored.

But the Shadow is an uncertain factor, and although it has always been obsessed with killing itself, when someone triggers the mechanic, it will kill people directly.

Like what...... Five heads in the attic freezer.

Walk through the streets.

Du Wei opened the car door, habitually put his backpack in the passenger seat, and then started the car and rushed to the suburban psychiatric hospital.

It was still overcast, but the rain had subsided and was not as terrifying as before.

According to the agreement, James and the others should also set off at this time, and at about four o'clock in the afternoon, everyone will meet in the psychiatric hospital.

……

At this time, the North Brook District.

At the entrance of a small alley, three police cars were parked.

Inside, Officer Tom and four of his subordinates were wearing raincoats, staring at the half-submerged corpses in the garbage heap with ugly faces.

"Damn, why does this corpse look so similar to Dr. Du Wei, did someone try to kill him, but ended up killing the wrong person? This murderer is also too stupid, it's like he has no brains. ”

Tom couldn't help but curse: "Fuck! For God's sake, let me rest for two days, I haven't been to the red light district for a long time, and I'm really going to break down if it goes on like this. ”

Seeing this, the subordinates on the side said helplessly: "Head, we have no holidays this year, and the matter of those cultists has not been resolved, and the monitoring found that your friend Mr. Du Wei seems to have broken into a villa through the window, are you sure not to deal with it?" ”

Tom was stunned for a moment, and said casually: "Deal with it? What's there to deal with? That's it, it's nothing anyway, by the way, by the way, that villa is locked down. ”

He is already very skilled in this kind of thing, avoiding ordinary people from coming into contact with this kind of evil spirit incident, and leaving professional things to more professional people to do.

The subordinate had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and say, "Okay head, besides, what to do with this corpse?" The footage captured by the surveillance appears to be a homicide. ”

Hearing this, Tom nodded and said, "Take the body back, take a picture and send me a copy by the way, this matter is a bit strange, I may need to meet with Mr. Du Wei to talk." ”

"Also, even if I haven't had a chance to go shopping in the red light district recently, I still have to relax myself."

After saying that, he smiled again and said, "Well, I think I might be in love." ”

……

The other side.

Du Wei drove the car, which had already left the North Brook district and headed for the suburbs.

The fine rain hits the windshield in front of the car, and even if the wipers are turned on, it looks hazy.

But fortunately, after arriving in the suburbs, there are basically no vehicles in sight, and the speed of traffic is much faster.

……

More than an hour later.

Du Wei arrived at his destination, Hill Psychiatric Hospital.

By the time he stopped the car, James and the others had not yet arrived, and at this time, the sky was even more gloomy, and the storm seemed to be coming again.

At this time, as far as the eye can see, there is a large area of wilderness all around, and only a few huts can be faintly seen in the foreground, but it is obvious that they are also deserted.

All you can see is the rows of white buildings at Hill Psychiatric Hospital and the bus stop sign on the side of the road.

Looking up, a discordant building appears in the psychiatric hospital.

A clock tower with a distinctly ecclesiastical style – the huge dial is at the very top of the tower, which is four floors.

The hand points to exactly 16:30.

Du Wei looked at the electric railing at the entrance of Hill Psychiatric Hospital, thought for a moment, and took out his mobile phone to call James.

A minute later, the phone was connected.

He said calmly, "I've arrived, how long do you have left?" ”

On the other end of the phone, James's tone was apologetic: "Mr. Du Wei, we may be a little late, the nearby road is impassable due to standing water, and we are trying to make a detour." ”

Du Wei frowned and asked, "So what should I do now?" ”

James replied: "I'll say hello to the dean later, she will come out to pick you up, and then all you have to do is wait for us to arrive, of course, with your adaptability, you can also consider investigating the relevant information first." ”

Du Wei said lightly: "Okay, I know." ”

With that, he hung up the phone directly, then took the backpack from the co-pilot, carried an umbrella and opened the car door.

Call......

A gust of wind blew and deflected the umbrellas.

"It's not a good weather for travel."

Du Wei held an umbrella and walked towards Hill Psychiatric Hospital while entering a state of vision.

Since there is a nun's head in this psychiatric hospital, it is absolutely impossible for everything to go well.

For example, the trip to the horror house, the original scary part was replaced by corpses and ghosts, and it is still blocked.

But what made Du Wei a little strange.

In the state of spiritual vision, there is no difference between the entire psychiatric hospital and what is seen with the naked eye.

The feeling of oppression, the strangeness, and even the breath of evil spirits are not there.

It's as clean as if it's a paradise......

But at this moment, a dull voice suddenly sounded: "Please don't peek at my mansion, or I will call the security guards to kick you out." ”

Well?

When Du Wei heard this, he was stunned for a moment and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

At the end of the electric railing, that is, below the position of the machine, there was a man in a hospital gown, with numb eyes open, quietly looking at himself, his clothes and body had been wet by the rain, and he was shaking uncontrollably from the cold.

"You're a patient?"

Du Wei frowned and asked, and then felt that this was nonsense.

In a psychiatric hospital, the person in the hospital gown is not a patient, but a doctor?

And the man still said sluggishly: "Please stay away from my mansion, it is the woman I love the most, if you want to enter, you must get my permission." ”

Du Wei was silent for a moment and stopped talking to the other party.

Psychologists and psychiatrists, although some of their jobs are similar, are actually two professions.

One is psychological and the other is spiritual.

On top of that, at this time, a woman about 60 years old had already walked over.

She was wearing white overalls, holding an umbrella, and walked over with a staggering step, looking slightly hunchbacked, and her left foot seemed to have been injured, and her shoulder sank slightly every time she stepped out.

"Is this Mr. Du Wei, please? I'm Taylor Farnda the director of this psychiatric hospital. ”

At this time, Du Wei saw her face clearly, her face was full of wrinkles, the edge of her left face was full of burn scars, and her ears seemed to be burned, and the outline looked very strange.

He narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Hello, Dean Taylor, I'm Du Wei." ”

Dean Taylor glanced at Du Wei, then looked at the patient next to him, and sighed helplessly.

Then, she said to herself: "This patient's name is Martin, he used to be a rich man, but then his wife cheated on another man, and also brought the man into the villa, and in the end, I don't know what the relationship was, not only did he leave the house, but also sent him to Hill Psychiatric Hospital." ”

She also said this to Du Wei.

So, Du Wei asked curiously, "So he's not sick?" ”

Dean Taylor shook his head and said, "Originally, I wasn't sick, but I don't know what's going on, and I'm going crazy when I come in, so you'd better not contact him, maybe you'll go crazy for some reason." ”

Du Wei said noncommittally: "Most of the patients I have come into contact with are very strange, but until now, my mental state is very stable. ”

Dean Taylor, who was pressing the button on the electric railing, heard this, and his hand suddenly slammed.

She raised her head and stared at Du Wei: "The patient you came into contact with?" ”

Du Wei said with a normal face: "Yes, I am a psychiatrist. ”