When Yang Kang arrived at the First People's Hospital, it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon, and the originally bright and white hospital building was gilded with a color like gold and blood by the dim sunset, and it looked solemn like a tombstone from a distance.

He and a few of his police officers went to the psychiatric rehabilitation department on the second floor of the psychiatric ward of the hospital, and learned that Liao Qingyin was assigned here after the examination, so you can imagine what her state is now.

Coming to the door of Liao Qingyin's ward, Yang Kang just saw a handsome young man with blonde hair and a tall man with long black hair coming out of the ward, both of them were dressed in modern punk, and saw several black policemen standing at the door, looking at each other, blocking the door like two door gods, staring at Yang Kang vigilantly.

"Police? What are you doing here? The big man in the black leather coat asked in a rough voice, "She is in a bad state now, she needs to be quiet, if there is nothing very important, it is better not to disturb her." ”

"We just heard that she just woke up and came to do some routine investigations. Who are the two of you? This big brother, I think you are at least five years older than Liao Qingyin, right? Why do you call her the head of the eldest sister? Yang Kanghu glanced at the big man suspiciously, the yellow-haired young man was fine, he looked about the same age as Liao Qingyin, twenty-three or four, no matter how he looked at it, this strong man was at least thirty years old, and he called a girl who was more than five years younger than him the head of the eldest sister, which was very awkward.

"This has nothing to do with age, there is no seniority in the music world, only the level of attainment, I accept her talent and hard work in music, so I recognize her as the eldest sister of our 'Hou Sea Muse' band," the big man said sullenly, he patted his muscular shirt chest first: "My name is Wang Ziyi, I am the drummer and arranger of the band, and the yellow hair looks like it has been drugged, called ......"

"Hey! What is **? I'm a good young man who doesn't smoke, drink, or play cards!" The yellow-haired young man laughed and hammered the big man, interrupting him, his eyes swept over all the policemen, and finally stopped at Yang Kang:

"My name is Zeng Zhi, the electronic piano player of the band, and sometimes the lead singer, both of us are the best friends of the eldest sister, may I ask where your police investigation is progressing? What happened to make her look like this? The young man and the big man made no secret of their concern for Liao Qingyin.

"It's inconvenient to disclose now, the current situation is too confusing, you continue to pay attention to the government's announcement on the Internet, if there is substantial progress, it will be announced in the first step online." Yang Kang looked as taboo as a deep, in fact, he was already confused about this messy case, and he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Liao Qingyin's attending doctor also pushed the door out, it was a middle-aged man with hair in his half hundred and fifty years old, as soon as he came out, he sighed, looked up and saw Yang Kang and a group of policemen, and quickly put a smile on his face: "Director Xiao has just called us to inform us, and we will fully cooperate with the police investigation." ”

"Since you want to investigate, we can't stop it, but you have to pay attention, the situation of the eldest sister is very fragile now, and it is best not to irritate her too much." Wang Ziyi patted Yang Kang's shoulder, passed by Yang Kang with Zeng Zhi, and left side by side.

"Don't look at these two offspring dressed strangely, they are indeed still good children, they have hearts and lungs, this girl seems to be in a bad financial situation, and the medical expenses are paid by the two of them." Looking at the backs of the two of them, the attending physician said with a smile, and seemed to have a good impression of them.

"Indeed, despite the somewhat ...... dress Postmodern, but they're not bad guys. "With Yang Kang's experience as a police officer for so many years, there is nothing wrong with these two people.

Yang Kang first opened the door of the ward halfway, and looked at the situation inside through the crack in the door:

This girl with gorgeous blue hair is sitting on a wooden chair on the balcony, playing the guitar to the blood-colored remnant sun outside the window, the tune is bleak and deep, it sounds very strange and awkward, she seems to have been treated like a mentally ill person, her ward is like a prison cell, a layer of transparent tempered glass separates her from the outside world, and the balcony is also equipped with an anti-theft net to prevent patients from jumping off the building.

"What is her situation now?" Outside the door of the ward, Yang Kang lowered her voice and asked her attending doctor.

"Intermittent amnesia, auditory hallucinations and split personality are very complicated and troublesome, she seems to have visual hallucinations all the time, thinking that there are always countless people around her who are talking in her ears, and she seems to have developed several personalities, and she seems to have multiple people at different moments, she has no memory of what happened on the night of January 28, and when she asks her about other things, she even tells her about going to kindergarten and fighting with a little boy." The doctor shook his head, as if he was also troubled by the condition.

"Is she faking her illness? It's likely that she has something to do with the murder we're investigating, and we can't fully trust her. "Yang Kang has also heard in the past that some people pretend to be crazy to avoid punishment, and if someone has a high IQ, they can really avoid punishment through mental illness.

"Pretending to be crazy? Team Yang, you can ask her in person, if she can pretend like this, then she can go and win the Oscar. The person who pretends to be crazy still maintains her own code of conduct and value judgment in her head, and she really has multiple personalities at the same time," the doctor laughs.

"Will she attack me? Do you know that she wanted to kill someone with her own hands before? Yang Kang asked again.

"Naturally, we can allow you to communicate with patients safely, but what is tempered glass for? And according to our observation and research on this day, she belongs to the type that has no violent tendencies at all, she is afraid of almost all outsiders, how can she take the initiative to attack you, the direction of your investigation may be wrong, she will definitely not kill anyone. The doctor said in a firm tone.

"It's just that she won't kill people now, yesterday she was a singer who sang in the lead singer of the coffee shop, who knew she would be in the mental ward today?" The impermanence of fate and the changes of life and death, Yang Kang has seen too much in his work.

In the reinforced glass window, Yang Kang saw Liao Qingyin's beautiful and pale face, you can imagine how high-spirited she was yesterday, but today she is like a frightened little animal, with only fear and confusion in her eyes, she holds the acoustic guitar in her hand tightly, as if it is the only thing she has left in this world.

"Why are you here again, don't come to me, I don't know them, I have nothing to do with them, no matter how many questions you ask, the answer is the same......" As soon as she saw Yang Kang's face, she kept whispering.

"Who are they?" Yang Kang felt that Liao Qingyin seemed to know himself who he had never met, but he was sure that he definitely didn't know this girl.

"They have no name, they are on earth, in heaven, in my dreams, in your eyes, and behind you...... Everywhere they were, they were always singing, they were whispering, they were cursing, and my head was about to burst with them. Liao Qingyin looked delirious at first glance, covered her head, and said bitterly, as if someone was really talking in her ear.

"That'...... How did you know 'they' existed? Why can't I hear it? Yang Kang tried to follow the logic of the mentally ill to ask questions.

"See, don't you see? They're here all the time! The sound is loud like thunder, are you deaf? She suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Yang Kang who roared sharply, and then her bloodshot eyes widened, like a dying person seeing a glimmer of hope, Yang Kang felt that her penetrating eyes seemed to pass through her own body, looking somewhere infinitely behind him, communicating with another being:

"Yang Dark Year! It's you! Have you come to save me? It's so dark here, there's people talking all the time, and there's someone trying to kill me, I'm so scared, I'm so scared......" She cried in a low voice like a child.

"Who is Yang Annian?" Yang Kang heard another name he had never heard of, and the more he asked, the more overwhelmed he became.

But tears were already rolling in Liao Qingyin's eyes, her crying became louder and louder, and she shouted hoarsely:

"Yang Annian, I know you're lying to me......"

"No, no, no...... You didn't lie to me. Then he whispered morbidly like a drug patient.

Yang Kang felt that this girl's words had no logic at all, and continuing to ask would only confuse his thoughts more and more.

When he was getting up to leave, Liao Qingyin started talking nonsense again.

On her tearful face, her eyes suddenly became vicious and fanatical, she looked at Yang Kang deeply, her body slipped off the chair and sat on the ground, her fingernails scratched white marks on the ground, and she raised her head suddenly. Giggled again, Yang Kang was hairy when he looked at him:

"It's good, it's good, you've received text messages too, and there's a shadow of 'it' spreading behind you...... Soon, soon, you'll be just as ...... as I am."

Yang quickly left the interrogation room as if he were running away.