"Haven't you become an ordinary patient, why do you still have to lock it up?" Mao Daxin frowned and asked puzzled.

"Although these patients are getting better, they are still afraid that they will run away, and after so many years, everyone wants to go home, and they are also afraid that they will do self-harm. But even though we lock them up, we also let them take a walk in the garden behind the hospital and bask in the sun. We don't abuse them. The nurse explained fluently, and it looked like the official answer had become their proficient line.

"Who is Wei Lingling?" Jiang Qiao is more concerned about this point, and she is not in the mood to deal with the human rights of the mentally ill now.

"The innermost one, she was very strange, when she first came, she saw everyone attacking, and after the attack, she hid in the corner, as if she was very scared. Later, it slowly got better, and it became self-talking, she has never been able to communicate with anyone, and it is not like autism. I heard from the doctor that she seemed to be trying to communicate with people, but she couldn't, and I didn't know that much anyway. The nurse enthusiastically introduced that it seems that Mao Daxin's police ID card still came in handy at a critical moment.

"Has anyone come to see her besides her family after she was hospitalized?" Mao Daxin asked.

The nurse flipped through the notebook in her hand and shook her head: "I don't know the previous record, but I haven't had it in the past two years." ”

"Thanks, can we talk to her?" Mao Daxin asked.

"Okay, now that the patients have gone back to their rooms, then you can ask in the small garden below, where the environment is good and the patients can relax." As the nurse spoke, she opened the door and helped Wei Lingling out of the ward and towards the small garden downstairs.

This is a person who has nothing to do with this world.

This was Jiang Qiao's first impression when he saw Wei Lingling.

For the first time, Jiang Qiao knew what eyes without light were like, and all the scenery in this world seemed to be imprinted in her eyes, and the pitch-black pupils were like a black hole, like a bottomless pit, which made people unable to see clearly. The small garden is breezy and warm in winter, and the red camellia flowers are in season, adding a touch of color to the cold winter depression. But none of this has anything to do with Wei Lingling, she sat on the chair with her body dangling, muttering something in her mouth, Jiang Qiao leaned over to her and listened carefully: "The drought is Nanxi River, oh, Lhasa time, maybe participate in the blue... ”

"What is she talking about? I can't understand a word! Jiang Qiao straightened up and looked at the two people behind him in confusion.

"I'll try." Mao Daxin took out the yellowed letter paper from his pocket, spread it out and shook it in front of Wei Lingling. "You wrote it, do you remember, what does that mean? Who's going to find someone in the know.,Is it the principal of Shengxi Elementary School?,Or。。。 Or is it the man behind him? ”

Wei Lingling stared blankly at the letter in front of her, still muttering words that didn't mean anything.

"No, it's not coming, it's coming back, who is coming back? Where to come back? Jiang Qiao looked at the letter and asked.

"No, I think it's coming, so it's logical. Maybe when she wrote the letter, Wei Lingling's mind was not very clear, so it is possible to write homophones. Mao Daxin said with confidence.

Jiang Li, who had not spoken, took the letter and looked at it, then leaned down and pointed at Wei Lingling's eyebrows with his index finger, then put down his hand, returned the letter to Mao Daxin and said: "She is not scared, nor is she sick in the brain, her soul has been taken away." ”

"Huh?!" Jiang Qiao and Mao Daxin said dumbly in unison.

Jiang Li looked at the strange faces of the two of them, and continued: "She is now a soulless container, what do you have to say to the container, what she said was meaningless, just instinctively highlighting one word. ”

"Are all her souls gone? No, she can still walk and talk, she is not in a vegetative state, and she will have no soul? Moreover, Director Huang said that when she came to see Wei Lingling, Wei Lingling would still say the sentence on this letterhead. Jiang Qiao was incredulous.

She looked at Wei Lingling seriously, and it turned out that they were soulless eyes.

"There will be remnants of the soul being artificially drained, and this remnant of the soul will have an emergency response, just as a person who has suffered a great injury instinctively protects himself, and so will the soul. Wei Lingling's remnant soul fragments will attack those who come close to her because of emergency responses, and the most important thing is that she still has the last thing she did when her soul was complete and the seal of the people she had seen. If we had asked her at that time, we would have been able to get complete information, but after so much time in the world, only fragmented souls will slowly wither like flowers that have lost their roots and have no nutrients, and the emergency response will slowly disappear, and of course the part of the memory will also slowly disappear. So, she's an empty shell now. Jiang Li tried his best to explain in simple and easy-to-understand sentences.

Jiang Qiao and Mao Daxin heard it in a fog and nodded blankly.

"So what now? Can't you ask the truth back then? Mao Daxin lowered his head in frustration, every time he just saw a little light, the clue was broken, and the force back then was like a ghost and god who passed through the sky, making the whole thing seamless.

"It's not impossible... Jiang Li frowned and groaned.

"Is there a way? Then you can try it. Mao Daxin's eyes were full of hope again.

Jiang Li sighed and said to Mao Daxin: "Don't report too much hope. She has too little memory now, probably only a few words. ”

"Well, here you go. What am I going to do. "I can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, Mao Daxin is ready to do a big job." Do you want to tie it up, or hang it upside down. ”

"What are you doing? You're going to lynch it? After a while, the doctor saw that he wouldn't kill us. Seeing that he was going to extort a confession so rudely, Jiang Qiao hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

"Go away." Jiang Li disdainfully threw the word to Mao Daxin, who was warming up, walked straight to Wei Lingling, and slapped her forehead with his right hand.

It's strange to say, a red mark appeared on Wei Lingling's forehead in an instant, her body twitched slightly, and her pupils without a trace of emotion dilated instantly.

"Wow, that's good? You have a lot of strength, so you actually have a mark? Jiang Qiao and Mao Daxin looked at the red mark on Wei Lingling's forehead in a new way, and they were amazed.

Jiang Qiao couldn't help but gently touch her forehead with her hand, but immediately retracted her hand as if she had been burned, and shouted, "It's so hot." ”

"No, I'll see." When Mao Daxin heard Jiang Qiao say this, he hurriedly probed the temperature with the back of his hand, his face changed, and he said to Jiang Li: "What did you do to her, the temperature is so high, it will be more than 40 degrees." ”

"Don't worry, shut up, she's going to talk." Jiang Li looked at Wei Lingling calmly.

Jiang Qiao and Mao Daxin looked at Wei Lingling in unison, only to see her slowly open her mouth and spit out two words: "cement." ”

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