Chapter 140: Mental Hospital
"Officer Wang, I'm not trying to meddle in my business, it's really too bizarre, I have to help you."
Officer Wang shook his head. "No, after all, the police rely on their own skills to solve cases, not enthusiastic citizens. Last time, because of your enthusiastic help, you provided us with clues to enter Zhao Haitang's home to search, but in the end, not only did nothing be found, but also caused one of our police officers to be bitten by Zhao Haitang on the arm.
I don't know what virus she was carrying, just one bite almost killed the police officer, and in the end, his arm was completely amputated to barely save his life, but his police career ended like this. ”
After speaking, Officer Wang left the apartment building with great emotion, and Li Chenfeng stood in place in a daze, scolding mm*p in his mouth.
Can the crazy woman's bite be blamed on Lao Tzu?
To be honest, at this time, Li Chenfeng really didn't want to care about this matter, because after all, he was tired and tired, and even risked his life, but in the end, not only did he not get any benefits, but he also fell into a reputation for being nosy.
But seeing that the truth was about to be paid, he was really unwilling to give up at this time, and now that things are getting bigger and bigger, and there are eight more lives in the mental hospital, Li Chenfeng feels that he really can't let go at this time.
Although Li Chenfeng felt that he did not have much responsibility for the policeman's broken arm, the eight nurses in the psychiatric hospital were different, if he hadn't taken Officer Wang to Zhao Haitang's house to arrest people at that time, then she would not have been sent to the psychiatric hospital, and the eight nurses might not have died.
Moreover, this matter involves that weird spell, and the mastermind behind it must be proficient in the affairs of gods and ghosts, if Li Chenfeng doesn't intervene, I'm afraid no one can manage it.
So regardless of whether Officer Wang understood him or not, he still decided in his heart that he must figure this matter out.
Li Chenfeng returned to the bookstore that night, barely slept for a few hours, and the next morning he went to the psychiatric hospital, and as a friend of Zhao Haitang, he proposed to the old director of the hospital to visit Zhao Haitang, but learned that she had been taken away by the police two days ago because she was suspected of murder.
The old director said to Li Chenfeng: "That girl looks quiet, and it doesn't look like she is mentally ill on the surface, so I suspected that she was just a temporary mental disorder caused by some too violent stimulation in life, according to my experience of working here for more than 30 years, she should only need to recuperate for a period of time before she can be discharged from the hospital, but who knows what will happen later, eight lives, it's really a crime!" ”
Li Chenfeng said to the old director: "Then can you take me to the ward where she lived before?" ”
The old director nodded. "Anyway, there are no people living there now, so if you want to see it, go and see it."
So the old director took Li Chenfeng to a relatively remote old building in the entire mental hospital.
"That girl is introverted and can't stand too noisy environment, so the hospital arranged for her here."
Li Chenfeng glanced at Zhao Haitang's hospital room, and saw that there was a lot of space inside, but there was only a single bed.
"Why, she was the only one living here at the time?"
"After the police sent her over, they told us that in addition to being mentally ill, she may also have another infectious disease on her body, so in order not to infect other patients, her ward is isolated," the old director said. ”
Li Chenfeng then asked, "The eight nurses ......?"
"The bodies of the eight people were found here, and the police did not find any wounds on their bodies at that time, and they showed no signs of poisoning or suffocation, so it can be said that they died in vain."
Just then a young doctor from downstairs came up.
"Director Liu, the patient in the eighth room is sick again, come and take a look."
The old director nodded. "Okay, you go first, I'll follow right away."
Then he said to Li Chenfeng: "Mr. Li, you have also seen this ward, if there is nothing wrong, shouldn't you ......?"
Li Chenfeng knew in his heart that the mental hospital was different from ordinary hospitals, they would not let idle people wait for a long time to stay here, but at this time, Li Chenfeng had not yet gotten what he wanted.
So he said in a pleading attitude: "Director Liu, in fact, I still want to stay here for a while, because that Zhao Haitang is a very special friend after all, and now that such a big thing has happened, I really ......"
The old director seemed to understand something, and nodded to Li Chenfeng. "I understand, seeing things and thinking about people, you haven't abandoned her when she's like that, and now there are really not many young people like you who are affectionate and righteous. Well, stay for a while if you want, and I'll come back to see you off when I'm done. ”
The old director obviously misunderstood the relationship between Li Chenfeng and Zhao Haitang, thinking that Li Chenfeng would never abandon his mentally ill girlfriend, and he was so moved that he burst into tears.
Li Chenfeng was so embarrassed that his face was about to fall to the ground, but this was a rare opportunity after all, so he had no choice but to make a plan, nodded and said, "Then thank you Director Liu." ”
Although there was no way to enter the ward, just outside the window, Li Chenfeng felt a strange aura inside, this feeling was like there was a yin spirit moving, but it was like something else.
Li Chenfeng stood at the window in a daze, staring at the empty ward, and the picture of Zhao Haitang going crazy and brutally killing eight nurses even appeared in his mind, but after careful consideration, he felt that it was wrong, because the old director said just now that there were no wounds on the bodies of the eight people. And he didn't mention that their corpses festered, so the death of the nurse couldn't be classified with the previous things of the flesh puppets, so who killed them, Zhao Haitang didn't seem to have any special skills except for the occasional insane and crazy.
Just when Li Chenfeng was engrossed in staring at the ward and thinking about things, a pale face with a smile suddenly appeared in front of him, and his soul was almost scared away in an instant.
"it!"
He took a few steps back abruptly, only to see that there was a middle-aged man in a hospital gown standing in front of him, he was hunched on his back, clapping his hands and smirking at Li Chenfeng.
Li Chenfeng pinched a cold sweat, it turned out to be a mental illness, and he thought that he came out of the ward next door, so he didn't have the heart to deal with him.
Although he was mentally ill, this guy could still detect the look on other people's faces, and seeing Li Chenfeng's indifferent face and didn't want to pay attention to him, he laughed for a while and lost interest, knowing that Li Chenfeng couldn't play with him.
After that, he turned around and leaned on the window of the ward, took out a long biscuit from his pocket and handed it in, and then waved the biscuit in his hand and said, "Doll, doll, uncle has brought you something delicious, take it and eat it." ”
Li Chenfeng stared at the empty and somewhat dim ward and took a closer look, who was there inside? With a grin, he immediately took a cool breath.