"What are you guys doing?!" The door was pushed open with a bang, and the head nurse rushed straight ahead with a fierce momentum. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info She looked around at the big men in the room and gave everyone including the policeman a wide roll of the eyes.

"Do you know where this is? This is the hospital! Who touched him! Although the words can choke people to death, and the ammunition is poured like a cannon, the movements are also quite swift, directing the few little nurses who followed to carry out emergency rescue.

"I didn't ...... No one touched him. Ni Hou couldn't help but retort, who knew that the head nurse was merciless with a menopausal + bipolar face: "He just had a complete anesthetic operation, how could he wake up so early?" Ni Hou was speechless.

Although Chu Ci had tried to snort just now, the man had already choked his breath. But the head nurse still waved his hand, and several people lifted the old man to the mobile hospital bed, intending to carry out the final rescue.

Ni Hou and Jian Shao were completely in a fog, not knowing what had just happened, and looking confused.

Chu Ci heard the loud sound of the door closing, and only then did he come back to his senses and feel the burning pain in his ankle. He lifted the fabric from his trouser leg and suddenly gasped. Under the trouser leg, Chu Ci clearly left a blue-black handprint on his ankle. The knuckles are distinct, and you can clearly see even the lines on your fingers. It was not like a bruise left by pinching it, but like some kind of paint applied to the palm of the hand and pressed.

At this time, Chu Ci was the only one left in the entire ward, looking at the empty bed next to him, Chu Ci couldn't help but feel a little chilled and remembered the words of the old man who was a little infiltrating: The next one is you.

So what does that mean exactly? And the red cloud outside the window......

Is there any connection with the skinning monster that suddenly appeared in the water?

That's right!

Chu Ci took advantage of the short time when Jian Shao went to the toilet to dig out a booklet he found when he went diving in Blue Mirror Lake that day from his backpack. The palm-sized coffee-colored book, the whole small book is wrapped in full cowhide, and a elastic belt is tied. There is a strange smell lingering when I take it out, but when I open it, it is a terrible mess. The entire little book was almost soaked with seawater. All the words have disappeared completely, and only the layers of handwriting that seem to be there tell of the existence of dense words in the past.

He flipped out his notebook and just skimmed it quickly. But in the bottom of the back, I saw some vaguely recognizable handwriting, written in a blue pen: ...... Xing Jinfeng...... Yellow Springs Waiter......

Xing Jinfeng? If it is really this person in my mind, it is a little subtle, and Chu Ci is like most ordinary people for a moment. When I saw this name, I remembered the very famous genius businessman who shone like a meteor more than ten years ago and disappeared without a trace in recent years - Xing Jinfeng. No one knows why he is now living in such a low-key state, and the rumors about him are like the wheat harvested in the autumn, stubble after stubble.

Some people think that he has emigrated abroad, some people think that he committed a crime and was secretly arrested, and some people even think that he has died of some kind of terminal illness, but they are afraid that the company's stock will fall sharply so that this secret is strictly guarded against the public.

He thought that the whole notebook had been run away by the sea for an unknown amount of time, and that he must have been completely unreadable. The result was overjoyed, and there were still well-preserved words. Although there are only a few clues, Chu Ci also hopes to get as many clues as possible. After all, he can now say that he knows nothing about his father's case, and the time is very tight, and there are still six days before the execution.

He carefully flipped through each page this time, but it was disappointing but reasonable...... Since then, I have not seen a single clear and readable text in this notebook. Chu Ci threw the small notebook to the pillow with some frustration, but the notebook made a wrong arc and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Huh?" Ni Hou let out a question, and the pages of the small book were blown open before it hit the ground, and a small piece of snow-white paper fell out of it. The piece of paper fluttered in the air, and finally landed on Ni Hou's knees and did not move.

Before Chu Ci could react, Ni Hou reflexively picked up the note and looked at it. Just one glance made his face change greatly.

"Where did you get this?!" Ni Hou was incredulous and confused, and his hands trembled a little and grabbed the small piece of paper: "Is it Chu Xinran?" He's crazy! Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, and the atmosphere that had gradually become harmonious between the two suddenly became cold to freezing point.

Chu Ci took a look at it, and with a few strokes, the piece of paper used a few strokes to draw a skinned, two-meter-tall, humanoid monster with long sharp nails in his hand.

"Isn't that the monster I encountered in the water that day?!" Chu Ci blurted out, but Ni Hou shook his head again and again: "What do you say?" Monster? It's exactly the same as what Chu Xinran told me, even the tone. But unfortunately, there are no monsters in the world, and humans will only blame their mistakes on something mysterious and non-existent! ”

"Wait, my father mentioned this to you...... Monster? Chu Ci instantly captured an extremely important information point, that is, his father not only knew Ni Hou, but also had a great friendship?

The two men were talking and the atmosphere was tense when the doors of the hospital were violently opened for the second time.

A foot slammed into the hospital door, followed by the snapping of a hard-soled shoe, loud and rhythmic.

"Arrest this suspect." A middle-aged man with a big back combed pointed at Chu Ci and gave orders to the other two little policemen who followed him. The man was more like a butcher than a policeman, with dark skin, big shoulders and a round waist, and a blatant anger when he kicked his eyes. The two little policemen didn't say anything and came up to Chu Ci with handcuffs, Chu Ci looked at the middle-aged man, and suddenly understood something.

"Wait! What are you doing here? What law has my brother committed, and you want to arrest him? As soon as Ni Hou saw the two little policemen approaching, he immediately stretched out his arms and protected Chu Ci like a hen. I found a bloodstain in the place where you were unconscious that did not match your blood test, and I ask for your cooperation in the investigation. The middle-aged man said that this sentence was very perfunctory, and Ni Hou was anxious: "Cooperate with the investigation?" Is this your attitude towards cooperating with the investigation? According to what you said, there is no suspicion at all, so what if the blood is left by the person who attacked Chu Ci? ”

Who knew that the middle-aged man didn't pay attention to Ni Hou's words at all, and the two little policemen hugged him and pressed Chu Ci face down on the bed.

His head was hit hard and he bled a lot, and he was slammed on the bed at this time, although there was a soft mattress as a cushion, but his eyes were still in pain.

The more you know, the more frightened you are, this is Chu Ci's mental portrayal at this time. It would have been better if he, like Ni Hou, just thought that the policeman had come to find fault with something, but when he heard the familiar crackling sound of hard-soled shoes before the police entered the door, and asked the policeman to bluntly say that the blood stains were not his, he had a sure and smug look.

He can conclude that this policeman is the one who went to his door to block himself that day, intending to frame himself for murder!

When Ni Hou saw the scene, his heart immediately became angry, and he instantly picked up the fruit knife that was pierced on the bed just now.

"Stop!" Chu Ci turned over and pressed Ni Hou's body with his legs. "Don't want to die?" As he spoke, he looked behind him, and there was a click, and the sound of a bullet being loaded. I saw the middle-aged policeman pull out the pistol with a cold light that he was carrying, and the muzzle of the black hole reached the two of them.

"I just want to support you." Ni Hou whispered.

"Support me? Don't testify to me, or I'll be dead soon." Chu Ci's tone was a little yin and yang, and a thick embarrassment appeared on Ni Houyan's face when he heard it. He grabbed the mud monkey's hand and slowly broke it away. With a clang, the fruit knife fell to the ground.

"Take it away!"