What should come will come, I was right, but I fell asleep and missed an opportunity.

Xie Ping'an Yiding was forced to the extreme, so he asked us for help.

The blood stains on the roof had congealed, and the lines were written horizontally, the last of which were directly above Gray's bed.

He glanced at the roof, then looked down at his bed, which was stained with dark red blood on the sheets and covers.

"Damn!

Gray cursed loudly, "Can't you change the way, you have to wash the sheets again!"

I stared at the blood characters on the roof for a long time, and then reached out and gestured on my neck, the width of the font strokes is exactly the same as the width of the neck, could it be that this is written by Xie Ping'an's neck?

So how did you get in last night?

In any case, Ms. Hu's situation must be very dangerous.

"You call the doctor at the psychiatric hospital and I'll check it again. ”

I'd love to know where Xie Ping'an got it from.

Gray took out his phone and dialed the doctor's number, and I walked around the dormitory, the door was closed, the windows were slightly open, and the screens were intact.

There is also an iron fence outside, and the gap in the middle is very small, so that people's heads can't get in, and this is an old building that is very old.

All the passages that could be entered were checked, and no signs of a break-in were found.

Finally, I stopped at the southeast corner of Fang's house.

I suddenly remembered what the old god stick said, this direction of the room is the location of the ghost door, and it is likely that it is the location of the yin spirit entering.

If I looked closely, there was a very obvious mark on the ground, and when I squatted down to look, I could see very faint traces of blood.

"Found it!"

I stood up and said, "That's where the Yin Spirit came in. ”

Gray put down his phone and said, "I got a not-so-good news from the doctor. ”

"Something happened to Ms. Hu?"

That's the worst I can think of.

"We're not there yet. ”

"The doctor said she was in a very unstable state, very irritable, and somewhat aggressive, and was put in the intensive care unit," Gray said. ”

It's okay if people are okay, Ms. Hu is our last clue, and we can't break it anymore.

I immediately made the decision to go to the psychiatric hospital to see Ms. Hu and not go back to the office.

"Needless to say?"

The places where he slept were not safe, which made him feel very disturbed.

"I'll talk about it when I get back. ”

I rushed out of the room, Ms. Hu must have been very dangerous.

Grumpy because she sensed danger.

Saving people is one of our duties, and we must not die anymore.

On the way to the psychiatric hospital, Gray made many phone calls to the office, but could not get through.

After more than half an hour of autopsy at work, someone finally picked up the phone and heard the voice of Sister Hua.

Gray reported the situation in our dormitory, and Sister Hua just said very simply, I know, someone will deal with it, and the phone was hung up.

"Sister Hua said that someone would deal with it. ”

Gray was a little upset.

"Let's get out of the car first, it's time to get there. ”

I opened the car door and jumped.

On the second visit to the psychiatric hospital, the old janitor recognized us.

The psychiatric hospital still gives me a very depressing feeling.

In the early morning, everything around is a thriving scene, everything is revived, and there is a thin layer of mist flowing against the ground.

But the inside of the compound was lifeless, and there was hardly a sound to be heard.

I don't like it, and places like hospitals can make me feel very uncomfortable.

From afar, I saw the doctor standing downstairs, a little sluggish, looking very tired.

Gray said jokingly, "Your dark circles are almost like pandas, haven't you slept all night?"

"I really let you say it. ”

The doctor said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "In the early hours of the morning, Ms. Hu suddenly became ill and was extremely irritable, and I had to inject the patient with a tranquilizer, but it didn't work at all. ”

I saw two scratches on the doctor's face, and the blood from the wound had just congealed, and it looked like it had been left in the last few hours.

"I'm sorry, the patient's condition is very unstable right now, I can't let you go to see him, I need ......"

I interrupted the doctor, and I said, "The patient stabilizes after dawn, doesn't he?"

The doctor was stunned, and after a while he reacted, and asked, "How do you know?"

Gray stared at me curiously, thinking that I had the power of an unpredictable prophet.

To put it bluntly, after the sun comes out, the yin energy weakens and the yang energy increases.

Most of the yin spirits are afraid of the sun, and even if they are not afraid of the sun, they don't like to be active in the sun.

I just made a simple reasoning.

I imitated the old god's stick, pretending to be mysterious, and said in a deep voice: "You just have to answer my question, this is at stake for her life." ”

The doctor took a deep breath and said, "I don't know how you know, but I really got you right." ”

"You have to let us see the patient, or her life could be in danger! I'm not alarmist. ”

I spoke in a harsh tone that I didn't even realize it myself.

The doctor's expression was even more surprised, and it seemed that I was right again.

He clenched his fists, then released them, and then clenched them again, a small gesture that showed that his heart was a little shaken.

I struck while the iron was hot and continued, "As a doctor, you don't want anything to happen to your patients. We will not interfere with your treatment. ”

"Okay! ”

The doctor took me to the ward.

The doctor led the way, and we trotted behind, and when we passed by the ward, I suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and the hairs on my body stood up, and I shivered.

Gray felt it, too, and we all stopped, the ward was very familiar, and I glanced at the number on the door.

It was Ms. Guan Hu's ward yesterday.

There was no one in the room anymore and several staff members were cleaning up something.

I walked to the door and saw that the walls of the room were covered in red blood, and some of them had been cleaned.

"Stop, don't clean yet. ”

The paintings on the walls were all painted in blood, and the bright red blood looked like it was going to drip down.

Mr. Hu's paintings are also very realistic, with a human head torn apart, a huge bronze tripod, and an old red house.

The clean-up crew saw the doctor behind us, and that's when they really stopped.

The doctor didn't understand what I was going to do, and explained: "These are all drawings she drew last night, and she lost a lot of blood in order to paint them, and if she hadn't found it early, she would have lost so much blood and died." ”

"Please go out of me first. ”

I'm not sure if there will be any important information in these paintings.

Since I think it's very likely, the content of the painting must be very important to her, so she will use her own blood to draw it.

The doctor didn't understand what we were going to do, so Zhang opened his mouth and asked, and Gray said, "These paintings are related to the two vicious homicides we are investigating, and the contents of the cases need to be kept secret, please go outside." ”

He probably thought it was a little unbelievable, from his professional point of view, the words of a deranged woman were not credible, and he walked out anyway.

When you enter the room, you can clearly feel that the room is obviously a few degrees lower than the outside, and you can see dense droplets of water condensed on the walls.

Something must have happened last night, that's why there was this cold feeling.

Gray and I were the only ones left in the room, and Gray took a picture of me with his phone and the blood paintings on the walls.

I smelled the pungent smell and followed the smell to find the 84 disinfectant placed at the door.

This thing will destroy the blood stains, and the painting on the wall that has been erased is completely irreversible.

I turned my attention to the painting on the wall, and judging from the blood stains, it was the original painting that had been erased, and the bloody painting was the last painting, which had not yet been completely painted, and some of the blood stains had not yet coagulated.

Gray stared at a bloody head painted on the wall and asked, "It's almost close to the ceiling, how did she draw it?"

The position of the painting is very high, and Gray is relatively high, and he has to jump hard to touch the edge of the painting.

Ms. Hu doesn't have Gregor, and if she wants to paint in a qualified position, she has to step on something, and there are not many objects that can be moved in this room.

I saw scratches on the ground, and Mr. Hu moved the iron bed fixed on the ground in order to paint.

It was difficult for Gray to do, and it was impossible for Mr. Hu to move the iron bed with his physical condition.

But she did, and how she did it is out of our mind.

I saw the bloody human head, with a hideous face and blood, and it looked very terrifying.

Especially those eyes, staring straight at me, like the eyes of a living person.

Gray said, "This human head looks a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere. ”

I also felt familiar, and after looking at it for a while, I recognized it, this is exactly what Xie Ping'an looked.

Ms. Hu painted her husband, which is almost 70% similar to what I have seen.

Ms. Hu's painting of her husband's head must have had some kind of meaning.

His eyes seemed to be staring at something. ”

Gray noticed it too.

If you're not staring at me, you're looking at the wall opposite.

We just have to get out of the way a little bit to find out.

Gray and I flashed to each other, and Gray stood at the same height as his head as he smashed his chair, his eyes looking in one direction.

"What do you see?"

I asked hurriedly.

Gray raised his hand and pointed to the blood-red house and said, "It must be looking at that house." ”

"House?"

I leaned over to see that the bloody house had not yet been painted, and there were still scratches on the walls.

Ms. Hu was discovered when she was painting this painting, and she struggled to resist, but the painting was still not finished.

The general outline of the house is there, although it is not very clear, but some obvious features can be seen, it is not Xie Ping'an's house, this is another house, which looks older