The next morning, outside the wreath shop.

Under Zhang Liguo's greeting, I took Zhou Yujia into the car, and my face was extremely ugly.

I thought Zhou Yujia wouldn't know about today's incident.

I thought Zhang Liguo would be able to keep his mouth shut without revealing our plans for today's activities.

"Uncle Zhang, you disappointed me too much." I gritted my teeth and leaned into Zhang Liguo's ear and said, "How can you let Zhou Yujia know this news?!" ”

"She always chased and asked, and I didn't know if she was coming, so she asked what time we were going out, and if I was going to pick you up." Zhang Liguo said depressedly: "Why don't I call her back?" ”

"Cheng, just say let's go do business, we can't take her there!"

When Zhou Yujia was discussing this matter with Uncle Zhang, he was always smiling and playing with his mobile phone, and he was also wearing headphones, probably listening to songs, which is why I dared to tell Uncle Zhang about it in the car.

Of course, it's just that I thought she was listening to the song, in fact

"Where are you going?" Zhou Yujia frowned and looked over, and said, "Uncle Zhang, if there is danger, don't take Brother Yi with you, he is not a policeman." ”

"It's not dangerous." Zhang Liguo subconsciously replied: "Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to let Xiao Yi go." ”

"Then I'll go too." Zhou Yujia pressed the phone a few times, and visually began to listen to the song, but I was still not at ease, so I deliberately squeezed her, and after I vaguely heard the music from her headphones, I sat back again.

"It's really not dangerous?" I asked, and Zhang Liguo nodded.

What else can I say in this situation? I had to let it go.

Zhang Liguo yawned and started the car, took me and Zhou Yujia onto the highway, and drove straight towards the destination.

"Followers." I squinted at Zhou Yujia, and involuntarily scolded and scolded: "Uncle, why don't you follow your brother to play, it's really where there is a lively place, what is the breaking of virtue, the inferior nature of our great China is exposed in you, look at the lively goods"

"Yujia, what do you want to eat at night?" I asked with a smile, looked at the hand that pinched my ear quietly, and said indifferently: "Pay attention to the image, there are outsiders here." ”

"I have very good ears." Zhou Yujia grinned, the smile that usually looked gentle and lovely, but at this moment, it seemed to make my heart cold inexplicably.

I seem to know what Zhou Yan is afraid of this girl.

"Uncle Zhang, where are we going now?"

"Go to the provincial doctor, the man is lying in the inpatient department, and he was tied with a belt." Zhang Liguo said with a smile: "Yesterday, I arranged for a few psychiatrists to go to see them, and they were almost scared to death, saying that the patient had serious violent tendencies, and maybe he also suffered from Indian cannibalism." ”

(Note: Indian cannibalism is a general term for cannibalistic psychosis and is a psychoatistic phenomenon.) ）

In my opinion, the man is probably not mentally ill, or he has been rushed by something.

Brutes, demons, these two are the most likely things.

As far as I know so far, the man is a policeman, and he eats his colleague, as if he suddenly went crazy, and bites people in the throat when they are unprepared

This seems to be a virtue with injustice.

"Cannibalism cannibalism" I muttered to myself, recalling in my head what the old man had taught me in the past, but no matter how much I thought about it, I still couldn't come up with a reason.

"What cannibalism?" Zhou Yujia spoke out without warning, almost not scaring me.

I hesitated for a moment, and told the "story" that Zhang Liguo told me piecemeal, and Zhou Yujia was shocked when I heard it, and his little face was frightened.

"You see, this man is very dangerous, what if you follow us and suddenly be eaten by that grandson?" I scare the child by scaring her, which is the same as the story that the old man told me every night when I went to bed, "There is a hand under the bed".

Zhou Yujia glanced at me: "I'm not my brother, do you think I'm stupid?" ”

What a quality answer, Zhou Yan would definitely burst into tears if he heard it.

In just ten minutes, Zhang Liguo drove the car to the parking lot of the provincial doctor, and after getting out of the car, he took us from the elevator in the basement to the inpatient department and went straight to the sixth floor.

There are a few armed policemen sitting outside the ward at the end, and there are policemen patrolling back and forth in the corridor, which is exactly a scene from a movie, and I am excited to see it.

"This face is absolutely amazing!" I exclaimed in a low voice: "Uncle Zhang, there are armed police guarding the door for that person!?" ”

"I arranged it, Luo Dahai's incident scared me." Zhang Liguo smiled.

It was then that I was reminded of something very important.

Zhang Qinghai, who was rushed by the beast at the beginning, was very powerful, and his wrists were also tied with a belt, and he didn't collapse as easily?

"Uncle Zhang, that person didn't escape, can he tie the belt?" I asked uneasily.

Zhang Liguo nodded: "Although he has great strength, he can still be tied, and now he can't get up, don't worry." ”

"Isn't it a beast and a demon rushing to him?" I asked myself in my heart, my face full of doubt.

There were almost no outsiders in the corridors, either doctors and nurses or police officers came and went, and I really didn't know if there were patients in other wards.

The ward of the "trapped" person was at the end of the room, which was also a room that was heavily guarded, and the people around saw that Zhang Liguo and I were walking there, and their faces changed and they greeted him.

"Brother Zhang, that grandson is sick again." A young policeman walked up to Zhang Liguo's side, whispered, and by the way, kept looking at me and Zhou Yujia with his eyes, and asked suspiciously: "What are these two?" ”

"You go open the door, and I'll take them in and have a look." Zhang Liguo didn't answer him, but glanced at him and motioned for him not to ask more.

After the words fell, Zhang Liguo walked to the door, said a few words to several armed policemen with guns, nodded to each other, and then opened the door and beckoned to us: "Come." ”

Zhou Yujia is still a girl after all, and in addition to being curious about the current scene, she is inevitably still a little afraid.

"Brother Yi, you have to protect me."

"If you don't come along, there will be no trouble!"

"Isn't that curious" Zhou Yujia shrank behind me and looked at me pitifully: "You won't be annoyed by me, right?" ”

I sighed helplessly, shook my head, and took Zhou Yujia to keep up with Zhang Liguo's pace.

It was simple in the ward.

A bed, a TV, a chair, a water dispenser, nothing else.

Except, of course, the person in bed.

The man in the hospital gown stared at us deadly, his eyes were visibly bloodshot, and his mouth was blocked by a leather mask-like thing, and he roared again and again.

The whole person is tied like a stick, and the belts are tied tightly, and it is impossible for ordinary people to break free of the decision, but it is still to be determined whether this grandson is an ordinary person

"The one he ate?" I asked, Zhang Liguo nodded yes, and dragged Zhou Yujia to the side without stepping forward.

I frowned, first observing the man's condition from a distance, then taking a few steps forward and carefully examining the man's eyes.

The whites of his eyes are red, and his eyes are fierce, which is indeed very similar to the unjust rush

"Where's the pupil?!" I suddenly found that the pupil in the center of this person's iris seemed to have disappeared, and I couldn't find where his pupil was after looking for a long time.

"Stand back, I'll try."

As I spoke, I took the Joyful Gong from my waist and struck it heavily.

"Qiang !!"

As the gong sounded, the man lying on the bed struggled with all his strength, his eyes were bloodshot red, and the look he used when he stared at me was as if he was going to eat me, which was very scary.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the ward, Zhang Liguo walked over and opened the door, and did not let outsiders in, but just said that they should wait first, and then talk about it later.

After closing the door, Zhang Liguo walked back again, and when he saw that I was puzzled, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

"Wronged" I shook my head and asked tentatively, "Uncle, I want to use a knife to make a cut in him for an experiment, is it done?" ”

"That's it" Zhang Liguo groaned for a long time and nodded: "As long as the wound is not big." ”

Hearing this, I felt a little more confident, and said with a smile: "It's just a small opening, and the fingernails are not even covered, just scratch it and see the blood." ”

As I spoke, I took out the dagger, and came to the cannibal maniac vigilantly, first swiped the dagger on the palm of his hand a few times, found a good position, and then slashed on his finger, and in an instant blood flowed out, but he didn't seem to react.

"No, if a person is injured by an impotence weapon after being rushed, then it must be a screaming and his eyes bulging, but he doesn't seem to have a reaction" The doubts in my heart became thicker and thicker, and after thinking about it, I took out a small bottle from my pocket, opened the lid and poured some cinnabar on this person's wound, and suddenly, he

He twisted his body unconcernedly, his eyes still staring at me.

"Is it really psychotic?!" I really don't understand the current situation, so I can only give up, turn around and walk back: "Uncle Zhang, I have to go back and count this matter with Uncle Fat, it seems that it is really not an ordinary situation of injustice." ”

What can make the injustice react has no effect on him at all, but the happy divine gong can make him react, I don't understand what the hell is going on!

Hearing this, Zhang Liguo also nodded, and did not embarrass me.

"Brother Yi, he seems to be really mentally ill, you see, he didn't struggle much when we whispered, he struggled as soon as you struck the gong just now." Zhou Yujia's words made me completely stunned for a while: "I'm not even afraid of being cut by a knife, isn't it still mentally ill?" ”

"I'll study it when I go back." I silently reserved Zhou Yujia's opinion in my heart, but I still said to Zhang Liguo: "I can give you an answer to this matter tomorrow, I should be able to." ”