In the 60s and 70s, people were not very interested in nightlife. Formalism is greater than reality, people live a full life, they are easily satisfied with the status quo, and although they are poor, they are very enthusiastic about everything.

Hanston name; Li Shuhao, he himself chose such a nondescript name, and he feels good about himself.

Is it a good or bad thing for night visitors to visit? He didn't know, and he didn't want to know. When the landlord brought the visitor up, he saw that he looked sluggish and sleepy-eyed, and he knew that he had fallen asleep.

The landlord's eyesight was not good, and he always felt that there was something on this Dr. Li's face, so he looked closer, but he still couldn't see it clearly, so he had to step back and ask, "Haha!" Dr. Li is so blessed, he went to bed so early? ”

"Alas! Maybe it's a cold lately! I always feel groggy, so I go to bed early. ”

"Oh, by the way, it's the three of them looking for you, I'm busy, you talk." The landlord left with a haha, leaving Zhiqing, Zhong Kui, and Wengen to introduce themselves to this Dr. Li one by one, and then there was a tacit greeting and agreement, and entered his small world.

The attic was originally a nook and cranny room, but after the three of them entered, it seemed even more crowded. There were no extra stools, so Li Shuhao had to settle them down on the edge of the bed and sit down, and the only retractable chair, he sat down.

As soon as you enter the house, you feel neat and clean, and every inch of space is used just right.

The loft was in relatively good condition at the time, with plenty of sunlight and a roof covered with newspapers. But it was clean and spotless, a small wardrobe leaning against the window, and behind the door was a single-style shoe rack. A single bed leans against the wall and occupies the center of the room, dividing the room in two.

The pain and itching on his face made Li Shuhao very uncomfortable, and his hands wanted to scratch from time to time.

Looking at his face, there was a large red patch, like impetigo was about to be pierced. There is also a little blood-like red mark on his forehead, which is very eye-catching.

Zhong Kui's thick eyebrows twisted and said, "What's wrong with your face?" ”

"No ......, nothing, just accidentally hit the wall around the corner that day." The appearance of concealment aroused Zhong Kui's doubts.

The hand subconsciously wanted to cover his itchy face, his eyes were flustered, he glanced at them and said, "What are you looking for me?" Of the three, he was familiar with Zhong Kui, because he personally checked the patient's pulse when he was on duty that night.

"I wonder what happened the night you were on duty?"

Facing three pairs of sharp and questioning eyes, Li Shuhao's gaze was too nervous and flustered.

Ye Xiaolan ...... She...... She had an accident, it seemed like she had a heart attack......"

"Stop, what a heart attack recurs, there's no thing. Let me tell you first, we came to you after inquiring, and if you are stubborn, it will not do you any good if you continue to fool around. ”

These remarks came from Zhiqing's mouth, and they also said what Zhong Kui wanted to say in his heart.

Li Shuhao was interrupted by the other party, and he panicked for a while and didn't know how to respond. I was so anxious that I scratched my ears and cheeks, and the fine beads of sweat broke out at an inopportune time.

She ...... She was scared to death. ”

"Well, and then what?"

"I didn't do anything, and then the police intervened, and we made a record of the scene and left."

Zhiqing's face froze, and he took out a cigarette roll and hung it on the corner of his mouth. He was not in a hurry to ignite, looked directly into Li Shuhao's eyes, and said sonorously, "Really?" Where you went that night, you know in your heart. When you came back, we also inquired. As for what you say, that's your business. ”

Hearing these words, Li Shuhao's already nervous demeanor became even more panicked at the moment. He didn't know what these three people were doing, how they were more professional than those who investigated the case, as if he had already found out his whereabouts.

Sweating with his fists, this is the first time Wengen has seen it. He saw Li Shuhao's face become the color of eggplant, and it was not an exaggeration to describe his appearance with sweat raining down.

With flustered eyes, he looked at Zhong Kui and Zhiqing, suddenly let go of his sweaty hand, and made an oath: "I, I went to the morgue, but I promise not to kill Xiaolan, I dare to swear to God." ”

"Don't question why we're here today, just tell us honestly the purpose of going to the morgue, and whether the scars on your face were from the corpse? Say them all one by one. Zhong Kui's eyes were cold. In the words, it means to ask, but it is said in an affirmative tone, with a bit of deterrent domineering.

"Yes, when I wanted to take off the circle on Xiaolan's arm, her arm suddenly came alive and hit me in the face. Circle...... The circle was given to her by me, and it was a family heirloom for my daughter-in-law. She's dead, so I'm ......."

Looking at Li Shuhao's crying and laughing dick, Wen Gen couldn't help but "Poof! smiled, and then was glared at by Zhong Kui, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose to knead the bridge of his nose with his hands.

When Zhiqing heard this, he naturally knew it in his heart. For example, after a person dies, when he enters the incinerator, when he burns in the incinerator, the tendons will automatically pull up and shrink.

"So I wanted to take it off, but I was beaten by my daughter-in-law?" Zhong Kui said seriously.

The onlookers laughed again......

"She's not my daughter-in-law, and we haven't had a clear relationship yet." Li Shuhao quibbled.

"Really?" Zhiqing stood up, I don't know when there was an extra photo frame in his hand, he raised it in front of Li Shuhao and said, "What is this?" ”

In the photo frame is a black and white photo of a pair of men and women magnified to five inches, the man is undoubtedly Li Shuhao himself, and the female Zhong Kui knows that it is the Li Xiaolan who has just died.

Scare! When Li Shuhao saw this photo frame, he was dumbfounded. He remembers...... I remember that it was hidden under the pillow just now, why did it appear in the other party's hand? This is too evil.

Zhong Kui saw that the momentum was almost over, and it was time to close the line. Hint to Zhiqing and let him end.

Seeing this, the latter immediately said with a pleasant face: "You don't have to be afraid, we didn't come to you with malicious intent, but to help you." ”

Li Shuhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that they had no malicious intent, but he still maintained a vigilant demeanor and said in a tentative tone: "Who are you and what do you want to know?" ”

Zhong Kui's eyes remained sharp and sharp, and he said word by word: "You play with other people's feelings, we can't control it, and we can't control it, but you have to tell us everything you know." ”

"Like ......?" Li Shuhao asked.

"For example, the incident of a missing patient in the hospital, such as the incident that happened before Zhu Xia resigned."

Li Shuhao was silent and frowned, a little embarrassed, and after a few seconds of hesitation, his palms kept rubbing against his knees. Because of the nervousness, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead again, and his heart struggled in contradictions, and his face highlighted a look of hesitation and indecision.