Chapter 22: Truth?

& Buddha? Little Buddha? ”

Feeling someone calling, Zhang Xiaofo finally came to his senses and found that everything around him was white and had a strong smell of Suler.

Aunt Wen was looking at him tenderly beside the bed.

& Aunt ......" Zhang Xiaofo opened his mouth and shouted, but found that his voice was hoarse, as bad as a duck's voice, but there were still some things to say: "Your family is full of blood ......"

&Know. ”

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& You know, I worked overtime with your uncle last night, so I didn't go back, but I didn't expect to find you on the ground at my house as soon as I went back this morning. At first I thought you were injured, so I quickly called the police and took you to the hospital......"

Hearing Aunt Wen say this, Zhang Xiaofo breathed a sigh of relief.

But Zhang Xiaofo knows very well that everything, including hallucinations, is not an accident, and from another aspect, hallucinations are also facts, it is something that makes him delusional, but something is real, which is the main reason why he can live safely until now. Zhang Xiaofo never thought that he would have wild delusions for no reason. In this case, then Aunt Wen's house is either an illusion or a reality, and the real thing can be explained by reason. So with this cognition, Zhang Xiaofo can keenly understand the truth of the matter.

& I'm relieved! Aunt Wen helped Zhang Xiaofo tuck the quilt: "Rest well, don't think about it." I'll come back to see you! ”

After Aunt Wen finished speaking, she walked out of the ward without waiting for Zhang Xiaofo to reply.

Zhang Xiaofo noticed that there were some yellowish water stains on the corners of his quilt, which happened to be the place where Aunt Wen had held it just now. Looking at the door that Aunt Wen had just walked through, Zhang Xiaofo fell into deep thought. Although he was unconscious at the end of last night, the details were clear. However, before thinking about it, Zhang Xiaofo hugged his head, and he did not forget the pain that went deep into his heart and bone marrow. First tried to recall what happened last night, although it was painful, but it was bearable. After discovering what he could bear, Zhang Xiaofo began to sort out his thoughts: the room was full of blood last night, and it could be judged that it was real blood, not a synthetic substance, and there was definitely more than one person who had so much blood. The area of more than 60 square meters is almost all paved, and there is a shoe with a thick sole, and there is at least ten people with the blood volume of the whole body of an adult. An adult's total body blood volume accounts for seven to eight percent of body weight. If an adult is calculated according to 60 kilograms, then his personal blood volume is about 5000ml. Last night, Aunt Wen's apartment was almost visually inspected and another 50,000ml of blood, which should be about ten people. Of course, there may be more people, but Zhang Xiaofo does not think that the perpetrators will have a lot of leisure to extract the blood of more people. In today's society, the disappearance of ten people for no reason can be said to be a very big deal. So it is impossible for the murderer to make more people disappear further. So the number of victims must be as small as possible. Of course, there is also the possibility that the blood is brought out of the blood bank. The moment Zhang Xiaofo fell to the ground, he felt that his blood was a little cold.

Either way, so much blood is not coagulated, and some kind of anticoagulant must be added to it, and anticoagulants are not something that ordinary people can have, so the identity and occupation of the perpetrator can be roughly judged...... Doctor or nurse.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofo decided to go to the scene to take a look again. Not everything is a supernatural event, and the vast majority of things in this world are normal events. It's not that Zhang Xiaofo doesn't believe in those so-called supernatural events, but his experience since his amnesia tells him that even supernatural events can't be separated from reality. So although he had a fantasy last night, he still had to find all sorts of real-life practical and logical reasons to explain everything that appeared in that fantasy. Not to mention that some supernatural events often end up being man-made, and there is not a single accident, which can be explained in a reasonable human way. He could only feel it, but he hadn't really seen it, so this time Zhang Xiaofo also felt that he had some immature thoughts in the faint senses. And all this requires him to go to Aunt Wen's house again.

With an idea, Zhang Xiaofo immediately took action. A clean set of clothes was found next to the bed. He didn't shy away from quickly taking off his hospital gown and changing into his own clothes.

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There was a scream behind him, Zhang Xiaofo did not stop but continued to change his clothes, and only turned back when he really changed.

Deng Rui stared at Zhang Xiaofo with great appreciation. While watching, he was condemned with a double gaze of disapproval and approval.

& Suffered. Zhang Xiaofo walked out.

......& Deng Rui grabbed Zhang Xiaofo's arm and didn't let him go: "You make it clear, what do you mean by making you suffer?" ”

& What else is my name after you see it? I didn't even ask you for any money. ”

Maybe he was stunned by Zhang Xiaofotian's shameless words, and he didn't react for a while, so Zhang Xiaofo ran away.

&Give me a ......" Deng Rui jumped to her feet, but she didn't know what to remember for her, she just vented it purely in her mouth, after all, Zhang Xiaofo's figure is still very attractive.

"......" Zhang Xiaofo didn't go far when he heard Deng Rui's roar. It's rare to show a look on your face.

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Zhang Xiaofo couldn't wait to run back to the apartment, but found several police cars parked at the door of the apartment. After some explanations and repeated statements that he was a resident, Zhang Xiaofo was put into the door.

Walking the stairs is still a habit, and this habit will not be easily changed.

Climb up to the 11th floor, and more police are blocking the aisles.

& I'm sorry, you can't go in, ...... back" was stopped by the police when Zhang Xiaofo touched the door of Aunt Wen's house.

"......" Zhang Xiaofo could only retreat as he said.

Suddenly, a person in a white hazmat suit walked out of Aunt Wen's apartment. Zhang Xiaofo suddenly saw hope: "Aunt Wen...... Aunt Wen......"

& Buddha, why did you run back? Aunt Wen took off her mask and said.

&What the hell is going on at home? Why lie to me? Zhang Xiaofo asked, he didn't expect everything last night to be true.

& This kid is really ......" Aunt Wen looked at Zhang Xiaofo with some distress and explained, "I'm not afraid that you're worried?" Your Aunt Wen and I are forensic doctors, there will always be a few people who are not right, right? ”

"I'm also a doctor. The dissection is nothing less hands-on, can you take a look at the scene? Zhang Xiaofo softened his voice.

Aunt Wen was a little surprised by Zhang Xiaofo's change in attitude: "Oh, okay, but you fainted last night......"

& Thing, the second time will be fine. Seeing that the opportunity could not be missed, Zhang Xiaofo crossed the blockade line, not wanting to explain that he fainted last night not because of fear, but because of a headache.