"What to do? We're stuck here! Liu Qingqing's arm tightened a little again, and Wen Jie was a little panicked when he arrived.

Wen Jie impatiently pulled Liu Qingqing's fingers open, looked around, and said with a gloomy face: "I went the wrong way." “

Liu Qingqing was just thrown away by Wen Jie, and leaned up timidly, letting Wen Jie block it with one arm: "You stay away from me, you have taken the wrong way if you don't see it, we should turn at this intersection." ”

“……”

Wen Jie glanced at Liu Qingqing coldly, and walked towards the intersection on the left.

She took two steps upside down on her legs and followed, following Wen Jie closely, not daring to go fast, nor daring to go slow, just like that.

Soon the two men walked onto the main road, crossed the intersection, and several residential complexes appeared on the right-hand side.

Wen Jie looked at the familiar street scene, looked at the crowded street and breathed a sigh of relief: That's right, the bread was bought here, and it is only a twenty-minute walk from the hospital here.

They walked forward for another hundred or so meters, and saw a simple inn with this old sign hanging in front of the store, which read "Family Hotel"

The door of the small hotel was open, and when you stood outside, you could see a red plastic curtain, which could also block mosquitoes and flies. Through the translucent curtain, you can faintly see a table in the room, and behind the table sits a chubby middle-aged woman.

Liu Qingqing tugged at the corner of Wen Jie's clothes: "Let's change it, this one looks too dirty." ”

Wen Jie thought to himself: This may not be able to afford to live.

He ignored Liu Qingqing, directly opened the curtain and walked in, and within two minutes, Wen Jie called Liu Qingqing in.

Liu Qingqing stood at the door very reluctantly, looking at Wen Jie holding a key card in his hand, and thought in his heart: I really opened a room.

An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the dark and damp, old and dilapidated home decoration in the house, she pursed her lips and pinched her nose to follow Wen Jie.

The two of them went upstairs along the artificially built walking ladder, and Wen Jie looked at the house number while walking inside.

Walking to a room in the middle of the hallway, Wen Jie glanced at the small sign on the door frame: No. 218.

"yes, this is it."

After speaking, he didn't look at Liu Qingqing, and opened the door with the key.

As soon as he pushed the door, a strong musty smell came to his face, and Liu Qingqing frowned: "How can you live here!" ”

Wen Jie stretched out his hand and waved it twice in front of him, coughing, obviously not very satisfied with this accommodation.

He hesitated, but stepped into the room.

Turning on the light, he looked around the room, and it felt like an 80s immediacy. It's hard to imagine that in 1999 there was such an old and old little hotel.

An iron bed, a table, and on the table are thermoses. Wen Jie shook the thermos, it was empty. The water from the thermos has to be fetched at the public drinking area in the corridor.

Under the table are two plastic washbasins with mottled stains on the edges, which are a little disgusting to look at.

"Come in," Wen Jie shouted to Liu Qingqing at the door.

Liu Qingqing walked in disgusted, rolled up her white shirt, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Wen Jie closed the door and turned around, saw Liu Qingqing sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes collided for a moment, Wen Jie sat at the table, took out Li Shiman's case from his arms, and looked at it seriously.

In the damp, moldy room, there was only the sound of two breaths, intertwined with each other, and the subtle sound of Wen Jie flipping the case.

At that time, I was in the medical record room, and I was worried that someone outside would find them, so I didn't have time to look closely, so I could take a good look at them page by page.

He felt that Liu Qingqing's gaze always stayed on him, and he said without raising his head: "It's not early, you can sleep for a while, tomorrow...... It's not always going to go well. ”

Liu Qingqing glanced at the bed, the bed sheet was newly washed, but it seemed that the bed sheet had been used for a long time, and some of the washed sheets had turned white, and the stains that were still stained in some places could not be washed off.

Liu Qingqing really couldn't sleep on such a bed, so she simply got up and came to Wen Jie's side, sat down against Wen Jie, and said softly: "Forget it, I'll also see the case with you." Did you find anything? ”

Wen Jie pointed to the words on a page and said slowly:

"Sort of, look here, when Li Shiman was consulted for the first time, the hospital made a comprehensive assessment and preliminarily judged that the cause of Li Shiman's hysteria was mental interference. It is recommended that in addition to regular follow-up visits, it is best to cooperate with some psychological counseling and counseling to see if you can find the cause of her illness. ”

After speaking, he turned over the page of the record and found that the following page was a record of psychological counseling, signed by: Professor Zhao Jingshu.

"Professor Zhao Jingshu, she is a well-known psychiatrist in M City!" Liu Qingqing came to the spirit when he saw this name.

"It seems to be a bit of an impression that she now runs her own psychological counseling clinic, and she has to make an appointment half a year in advance." Wen Jie said as he looked at the psychological counseling records.

Looking at it, his brows furrowed high, he put down the case in his hand, raised his head, and looked ahead with his eyes, his pupils shrunk......

After a long time, he pressed the center of his eyebrows hard, and lay his body back on the back of the chair.

Liu Qingqing took the case and looked at it for a while, looked at Wen Jie and asked, "What did you think of?" ”

Wen Jie came back to his senses, looked at Liu Qingqing, and spoke while pondering: "Do you believe that there are supernatural powers in this world?" I mean, it's the kind that science can't explain. ”

Liu Qingqing snorted and laughed: "I didn't believe it before, but after I came into contact with the system, I believed it." ”

Wen Jie nodded slowly, Liu Qingqing was right, Wen Jie before also felt that he had to believe in science and not be superstitious.

But after the butterfly rope, he watched his father appear before him.

In my heart, I feel that this kind of magical power that transcends the laws of science and nature is really cool!

"I think Li Shiman's parents should have used some mysterious power to transfer Li Shiman's hysteria to Zhang Zhipeng......"

Wen Jie paused, looked at Liu Qingqing and continued: "This sounds impossible, but I can't find any other explanation. Zhang Zhipeng shouldn't have seen Li Shiman before entering the networking mission, right? ”

Liu Qingqing nodded: "Yes!" The information collected is only some text, no pictures.

Li Shiman had just returned from abroad and had not long been recruited to Huahai Technology Company, but he could not find any official appointment materials on the Internet, and there was only information about the establishment of Huahai Group's M branch in the previous news reports.

In fact, it has only been about a month since the establishment of the branch of Huahai International, and I found a group photo of the management on the Internet, and I barely recognized the management personnel around Wen Tianyi in front of that one. ”

"That's all right!" Wen Jie's eyes lit up, patted the table and said:

Zhang Zhipeng entered the networked system and recognized Li Shiman the moment he saw her. Only then did he realize that he was the murderer the system was looking for this time. ”