"Hmm." After Song Wanying nodded, she suddenly remembered something, looked at Xu Ye and said, "By the way, the third ward seems to have been abandoned according to the scene we saw when we went in, why is it normal for them to keep announcing the city to the outside world?" This situation will not make the police misunderstand that we did it. ”

Xu Ye shook his head and said: "This is also what I'm worried about, and it's also the strangest thing about the third ward, but the police shouldn't suspect us, even if we are fraudsters and kidnappers, we can't let the entire third ward be abandoned overnight." ”

After hearing Xu Ye's words, Song Wanying nodded and felt a little relieved.

The conversation between Xu Ye and Song Wanying was fully watched by the police officers of the Nancheng Criminal Investigation Brigade.

Xu Ye had been thinking about the affairs of the third ward, so he hadn't noticed that there was a monitor above their heads, which had been monitoring his every move.

On the other side of the surveillance, there are four backbone policemen from the First Criminal Investigation Brigade of Nancheng City, who are watching his every move.

"Master, if others keep saying that ginger is still old and spicy, or do you have a way, let the other party relax their vigilance and inadvertently tell the clues, this method is really old-fashioned." The young policeman who took notes before looked at the middle-aged policeman and said.

And the middle-aged policeman seemed to be very disgusted by the young policeman's sycophancy, looked back at him and scolded: "You kid still has the face to say, I asked you to stare at the third ward, how did you stare at it, you didn't notice the three big living people went in, if it wasn't for Xiaohong to make this call, let them go away from under your nose like this, you know?" ”

The young policeman didn't dare to say a word when he was reprimanded, so he could only keep his head down and still be scolded by the middle-aged policeman.

After seeing that the middle-aged policeman was almost angry, another middle-aged policeman with eyes said: "Lao Liu, don't be too angry, the case in the third ward didn't happen on the first day, it's been almost two years, Xiao Gang, it's normal for them to stare at it day after day and occasionally be a little negligent, after all, they are all young people, you have to give them time to grow, right?" ”

"Ugh." The middle-aged policeman who was called Xiao Gang sighed helplessly and said: "It's been two years, and the criminals have been provoking our police again and again, and you guys are counting with your fingers, how many people have died in the third ward, and how many people have died in the entire Western Suburbs Mental Hospital, one hospital!" was almost slaughtered from top to bottom, if the news hadn't been blocked early enough, our Nancheng police would have become the target of public criticism and a shame to the police community. ”

The words of the middle-aged policeman Xiao Gang made the four people present bow their heads and fall silent.

"Cheer me up, stare at these three people, since they want to leave, let them go, and send someone to watch me 24 hours a day after they are released, I don't believe that I can't catch their flaws." The middle-aged policeman named Xiao Gang said with sharp eyes.

Xu Ye, who was monitoring the other side, naturally didn't know that he had been closely monitored for a long time.

I just thought that I had to go to that mental hospital again as soon as possible after I got out, but this time I had to be prepared and couldn't act rashly like last time.

Song Wanying didn't speak again, and sat down in the detention room opposite, this time the prison disaster was completely unjustified for her.

However, she did not feel unlucky, but felt a little inexplicably happy.

She could clearly feel that there was a strange feeling that seemed to be taking root in her heart.

He seems to really like his husband.

It may be a bit ridiculous to say that, but it's exactly what it is.

In the three years since she married him, she has been living a life of respect and resemblance to passers-by, and she originally felt that she might have to do this in her life.

But at some point, the man who had always been obedient to his words seemed to suddenly change as a person.

Becoming strange, becoming reliable, and liking yourself.

Song Wanying thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized that it seemed to be the last time she came to the detention center to pick him up and go home.

Song Wanying, who was immersed in the memories, didn't notice that the iron door in front of him was pushed open from the outside, and two men in police uniforms brought in a boxed lunch and a bottle of mineral water.

Song Wanying, who was suddenly interrupted from her memory, stood up a little abruptly, took the lunch box and sat back in her seat.

The policeman who delivered the meal thought that the lunch box was not suitable for Song Wanying's appetite, so he said with some displeasure: "This afternoon to tomorrow morning can be just this meal, do you like to eat it or not." ”

Song Wanying came back to her senses and opened the lunch box in front of her The lunch box is actually not bad, although it is not a particularly delicious thing, but for ordinary people, it is already good.

But Song Wanying really doesn't have any appetite now, not only everything she experienced in the mental hospital, but also the feelings in her heart that have become more and more difficult to suppress.

She has never been in love, although there are many boys chasing her since she was a child, she has never been tempted, and she is always immersed in study and work.

After graduating and working for two years, she was arranged by her parents to get married, and it can be said that the first half of her life was completed step by step in the planning of her parents.

It's not annoying, but she's happy to enjoy everything planned.

But now, the track that had been planned for the second half of her life suddenly began to deviate.

She loved the thrill, but she was afraid, afraid that she would lead herself into the abyss.

Song Wanying stood up and looked at Xu Ye, who was feasting on the other side, he had never eaten like this before.

He knew that Jiang Xia came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, although he fell halfway, he did have real talent to learn, but his talent is no longer practical in today's society.

Coupled with his timid and introverted personality, he has always lived cautiously.

In fact, Song Wanying also knew that Jiang Xia liked herself, and she knew it from the first time they met.

But she doesn't like him, although he is really good-looking, but Song Wanying just can't like it.

Even though the two have been married for three years, she has never been able to like him half a bit.

But now the situation seems to have changed, and she has begun to become the person she silently likes, the one who does not dare to express her heart.

And he seems to see this delicate relationship between himself and him no longer so important, and only sees himself as a friend.

Regarding Song Wanying's mood at the moment and the rich thoughts in her heart, Xu Ye naturally had no idea.

After eating and drinking, Xu Ye lay on the wooden chair and rested, he was really tired in the past few days, except for a good sleep after returning from Wuwei Mountain, he had been running for his life.

The double consumption of spirit and body made Xu Ye a little exhausted.

Not long after lying on the wooden chair, Xu Ye fell asleep directly, and even snored excessively.

But just as he was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly heard a strange sound.

"Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock."

It was a dull sound, which kept echoing in Xu Ye's ears, as if someone next door was decorating and smashing the wall.

The sound sounded intermittently, which made Xu Ye a little unbearable, and he had to wake up from his sleep.

Standing up and looking next door, Xu Ye saw that Song Wanying and Qiu Xiaoying in the next room were snuggled together and had fallen asleep.

There didn't seem to be anyone else next door except the two of them.

And looking at the heavy sleepiness of the two of them, they shouldn't have heard that voice.

Where did the voice you just hear come from? Could it be that I have been nervous for the past two days, and I am a little mentally disturbed?

Xu Ye opened his mouth and yawned, and after panicking his somewhat dazed head, he regarded all this as an illusion and prepared to fall asleep again.

But at this moment, the voice came again.

"Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock."

The rhythmic sound of percussion still echoed in his ears.

This time Xu Ye listened to it sincerely, and he was awake at the moment, and it would definitely not be an illusion.

So what's going on with this sound, could it be that there are also unclean things here?

Zhou Ze opened his mouth and yawned, he understood that this voice might only be heard by himself.

Xu Ye felt a little incredible, Xu Ye remembered that his half-hung master had said that the official mission in the yang world and the ghost difference in the underworld were the same existence, and they both represented a sacred and inviolable order system.

Even if the ghosts of the underworld are sent to this kind of place, they must do things in a proper manner, and they must not intrude on the order of the yang world.

Therefore, Xu Ye heard that voice in this place at this moment, and it really couldn't connect him with unclean things.

So he thought the sound was a bit weird, if it wasn't something unclean, what would it be?

Could it be that it was really my own hallucination?

"Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock!"

The sound of knocking was heard again, but this time not around his ears, but from the hallway outside the iron gate in front of him.

The sound came from far and near, from heavy to light, intermittently and slowly.

It's as if someone is slowly walking towards me with a drum, and every percussion sound seems to hit my heart, which makes Xu Ye feel extremely depressed and nervous.

But the voice seemed to be deliberately torturing Xu Ye, and after coming from the end of the corridor, it stopped at the iron gate in front of Xu Ye, but never walked in.

As if he was deliberately provoking in front of Xu Ye, he slammed into it for a while, then turned around and walked back slowly towards the end of the corridor.

After listening to the sound slowly disappear from heavy to light, Xu Ye thought that it was almost over.

But at this moment, the voice came slowly again as before.

After four rounds of tossing and turning like this, Xu Ye was a little nervous, he stood up and walked to the iron gate, and kicked on the iron door in front of him.