Since today is the weekend, there are a lot of people in the hospital, after all, after a few times, Xia Ren came to Ping Shiqing's department with a familiar car, but he didn't see each other as expected.

Liu Xiuxiu followed behind him, carrying a schoolbag and not speaking, completely looking like a little follower.

"Hello, let me ask, is Dr. Ping from the Department of Neurosurgery not on duty today?"

Xia Ren pulled a little nurse, and the other party turned his head, only to realize that this nurse was the one he used to find Doctor Ping last time, but now the other party doesn't know him anymore.

"Doctor Ping, ......"

The little nurse looked him up and down.

So handsome.

A little afraid to look at her face, she lowered her head slightly and said, "Doctor Ping hasn't been here since yesterday." ”

"Yesterday?"

Xia Ren frowned, feeling that something was wrong, after two years of getting along, he knew that Ping Shiqing was more dedicated, and due to his low qualifications, he was often arranged to be on duty on weekends, and it was rare that he was not in the hospital.

"Didn't she take a leave of absence?"

"This ......"

A little involved, the little nurse is a little embarrassed, but handsome people are always privileged.

"I don't think so, but it's ......"

"But?"

The little nurse tilted her head quite tangled and thought for a while, then looked left and right, and took a half step forward: "I heard that it was missing, her family came to look for it yesterday, but they didn't find it, and they all called the police." ”

"Missing? When exactly did it happen? ”

"Yesterday morning, her family saw her coming out of the house to work as usual, but she didn't come to the hospital, and then no one saw her."

After speaking, the little nurse asked again: "Are you the patient in charge of Dr. Ping?" ”

Xia Ren was a little surprised: "Why do you ask that?" ”

Realizing that she might have thought wrong, the little nurse said, "I'm sorry, it's just ...... Look at the way your face doesn't look good. ”

"I'm not sick, but thank you. Go ahead and go on your own. ”

Xia Ren casually sent the little nurse away, turned his head, and asked Xiuxiu, "Do I have a bad face?" ”

Liu Xiuxiu stared at his face, looked at it seriously for a while, and said, "It's like a ghost." ”

"That's it for you since you came back last night." He then added.

"Came back last night......"

Xia Ren picked up his phone and took a picture of himself at the screen.

The eye sockets are a little sunken, and there is a slight puffiness under the eyelids, but only a little, and more importantly, the skin changes.

He raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves, the skin on his forearms almost the same as his face, a sickly white.

"It should be the impact of the tenacity that Zhang Xiang gained after sealing it last night,"

didn't care too much about his changes, Xia Ren was more concerned about Ping Shiqing now.

Why did she disappear?

Suddenly, he remembered the notebook he had seen not long ago.

"It's not difficult to check the information of ordinary people, right?"

He asked Xiuxiu.

The latter nodded.

"Help me find out what Ping Shiqing's father's name is."

Although he didn't know what he found, Liu Xiuxiu obediently took out her black phone and began to send the request to the logistics department.

In less than a minute, the information was fed back.

"It's called Ping Maoxun."

"Sure enough!"

The five-year-old girl who was abducted and trafficked was Ping Shiqing.

Coupled with the information of the residents on the sixth floor that Xiuxiu told him after coming out of the Crazy Mountain Range before, the clues were connected.

On the upper floor of Zhao Mingyue's house, there was originally a family living there, but later suffered misfortunes one after another, leaving only the original owner's eight-year-old son alive, and the surviving boy was named Zhou Yuan, who originally had a younger sister, but died at the age of five for unknown reasons.

At that time, Zhou Yuan's parents had died, and his brother-in-law moved into his house with his three sons, and the file did not write what their family situation was, but now it seems that Zhou Yuan and his sister are estimated to be doing very poorly.

His sister did not die, it is very likely that she was sold to traffickers by her uncle, and Zhou Yuan was eight years old at the time, so he could not have been unaware.

In the summer of the year my sister disappeared, all the residents on the sixth and seventh floors mysteriously disappeared, leaving only Zhou Yuan alive.

Based on the terrifying graffiti on the two doors on the sixth floor, Xia Ren speculated that it was possible that Zhou Yuan was taking revenge, and that so many people were missing at the same time, perhaps, it was the power of pollution.

It is impossible for an eight-year-old child to kill so many people quietly on his own, and it will be a big trouble to dispose of the corpses afterwards.

After the incident, Zhou Yuan, who had really become an orphan, was sent to an orphanage in Dongpu City, the magic capital, and the orphanage was demolished a few years later, and Zhou Yuan and the other children were all missing.

Due to its age, even the Foundation's logistics department has limited access to information to determine what actually happened.

Although there is no direct evidence, Xia Ren dares to conclude that this Zhou is far from simple, if he is still alive, he is now in his early thirties.

He is about the same age as Huang Qiuyuan.

"Are they the same person?"

If so, then he doesn't have to worry about Ping Shiqing's safety.

But in a short time, it is impossible for him to find the other party.

Because if Huang Qiuyuan is Zhou Yuan, then Ping Shiqing will definitely be taken away by him. Huang Qiuyuan left yesterday morning, and Ping Shiqing also disappeared together, the timing was too coincidental.

And if Huang Qiu is far from Zhou Yuan......

Xia Ren was thoughtful, a layer of fog shrouded in the disappearance around him, first it was Zhao Mingyue, then the system, and now Huang Qiuyuan and his own life experience.

The problem is back to square one, based on his current experience alone, he still can't think of anything, unless the system is willing to return the tampered memories to him, or find the Abyss Apostle Faceless, and the Abyss Alien Zhao Mingyue.

"Let's go, let's go see my former students."

Xia Ren decided not to bother with any more brains, and the boat went straight to the bridge.

Xiuxiu trotted two steps to keep up with him, and said, "Why are you so obsessed with that Cheng Shuangshuang, you wouldn't have really done anything on the rooftop at the beginning, right?" ”

The rooftop was said in the dream that the group had just entered Xu Qiang's construction, and they didn't want Xiuxiu to remember it until now.

It seems that he already knows that Cheng Shuangshuang and Zheng Wenruo are not the same person, but he doesn't know if he said this to change the topic, or if he really cares about this kind of gossip.

"Integrity like me......"

The word integrity is really not suitable to describe him, Xia Ren said halfway, and he also felt embarrassed, and changed his words: "Don't worry, at that time on the rooftop, we just had an in-depth exchange as teachers and students, and we didn't do anything bad." ”

Liu Xiuxiu obviously didn't believe it.

Coming to the inpatient building, Xia Ren walked straight towards the ward where he remembered Shuangshuang.

As soon as they reached the door, they heard a girl's exclamation from inside.

"Ahh No way! It's dirty there! ”

Xia Ren suddenly breathed rapidly, and his blood surged.

He pushed the door open:

"Traffic police, check the car!"