Chapter 275: Targeted
It's good not to mention it, but when it does, humanity is reminded of that simple and casual communication.
The messages sent by Baisu can be divided into three parts.
The first part tells you "I met a supernatural here, and it came out of the radio story", the second part tells you that "the supernatural came out and ran away, and no one was injured", and the third part summarized "I will report to you, the radio is channel xxx, and the mobile phone will be turned off first when it is out of battery".
It doesn't give people a chance to react at all, and then whether it's a message or a phone call, it's all in vain, and there is no response.
At this time, Bai Su asked, and the black-haired young man himself took out his mobile phone and pressed and held the power button.
The battery displayed on the mobile phone screen is full, and its owner Gou explained: "Just charged." β
Officer Xia didn't believe it, but he didn't bother to care: "There's nothing wrong with that radio station, it's the manuscript that has a problem." β
The special department would investigate the situation and sent someone to the radio station building late at night, but found nothing except a few employees who worked at night.
After a routine check, the problematic manuscript was taken away.
There was a thick stack of manuscripts, I don't know which host, but I found it on the table when it was time to start work, thinking it was prepared for him.
He just read it like this, and it wasn't until he was approached by the police that he knew something strange had happened.
Bai Su's eyes lit up: "That draftβ"
Xia Chengyin interrupted: "Take it away, okay, let's get back to the topic." β
The Tuochuan company was handed over to the department next door a while ago, so the person who came to invite Bai Su was unfamiliar to him, and Xia Chengyin didn't ask about the cult, he pointed to the hospital.
"What's on another cart?"
"He's the employee who was sick with Togawa."
βοΌβ The inch-headed police officer squinted and thought, "So that person wasn't you who you just said?" β
Now Bai Su thinks that there is something wrong with human beings.
Monsters have been very careful about the traces they have left behind since they entered human society, and in addition to their own, there are other human beings.
Wouldn't it be embarrassing if one day he was hungry and wiped the neck of a human being, and he was the only suspect in the surveillance check?
What's the word...... Having no excuse?
"What about surveillance?" Bai Su asked, "Didn't you find out when that employee was taken down?" β
"Good question." Xia Chengyin clapped his hands, "It's unfortunate, except for the monitoring of the company's office area in the front and back of that building, the rest of the building is broken, and it has been repaired but the workers have not gone yet." β
Bai Su: "......?" β
Coincidentally, it's a bit excessive, and it's just specially prepared for the accident.
Thinking of a certain sentence again, Bai Su's hand quickly reached behind him and dismantled the square-shaped object fixed behind his back.
After taking it out, he patted it with his hand, as if he was dusting, but in fact he was recycling the white floc used for adhesion.
Then Bai Su opened the palm-sized book and showed it to humans, and the font that was more tender than elementary school students was displayed in front of people.
Although there is always a joke among human beings about serious people who write a diary, there is no denying what a diary can record.
Xia Chengyin took a closer look: "What is this?" β
Bai Su turned two more pages: "I met another cult duo who escaped before at the auto repair shop-"
"Wait a minute...... Forget it, just say it. β
The inch-headed officer's expression changed twice in a row from having something to say to being entangled and hesitant to finally giving up with relief.
Monsters don't understand what humans have given up, maybe they have given up thinking.
"Another cult member is recuperating over there, I've seen him when I went to the garage." Bai Su felt that it was very troublesome to tell his experience in full, so he simplified it, "Just like this, ding-knock-bang-I knocked him down and picked up the book from him." β
I always felt that Bai Su omitted something very important, but Xia Chengyin, who thought that he had asked in vain: "And then?" β
Then Bai Su flipped to one of the pages of the diary.
There were not many daily records and emotions on that page, but only one line was written barely - what happened in the branch that day was not an accident.
The human eye shrank suddenly when he swept this sentence, and Xia Chengyin stepped forward and snatched the diary.
As soon as Bai Su let go of his hand and followed the human movements, he had read this diary as early as when the special department teams such as the underground operating room arrived, except for writing this line, it was all about recording the daily recovery and the observation of Tokawa's employees.
In general, it is between the evidence of the cult and the doppelganger, depending on which side is more needed.
But then again, if it's not an accident, who is it aimed at?
An ambulance came from under the brightly lit porch of the hospital, and Bai Su gave way to the side, letting the doctors and family members in the car get out of the car, and the group hurried into the hospital.
Bai Su watched the humans go away, and he stood at the door of the hospital building that had quieted down again, a red and white halo slowly flowing in front of him.
He felt that he was being targeted.
From the very beginning.
β¦β¦
The hospital is also busy at night, and most of the busy people are medical staff.
In the case of this hospital in the city center, there are more people in special departments who are busy.
Due to the large number of people working, it is natural to put some rooms for people to rest, and the conditions are not very good, so they can share a simple bed, and then set up a blanket and pillow to sleep in the room with the air conditioning turned on.
Of course, there are also people who can't sleep, so the staff will find a place to smoke and smoke a sips, or find a companion to chat with a couple.
If you are an inpatient, it depends on which building.
Ordinary patients can move around as long as they don't go too far and don't cross the line, but if they are concerned......
"Ugh." An Xiangwen sighed faintly.
The curly-haired youth grimaced at the mirror in the bathroom, and the self in the mirror perfectly replicated his movements, without a single delay.
Very good, it looks like the rumors that the hospital ward toilet is haunted late at night are false, and it is estimated that someone slept stupidly and was not sober and read the wrong one.
After returning to the ward, he made a gesture to the patient who secretly poked his head out of the quilt, and the latter immediately breathed a sigh of relief, lay back on the bed and covered his head and continued to sleep.
An Xiangwen: Being treated as a tool man...... Never mind.
The curly-haired young man sat back on the hospital bed and did not immediately return to sleep, but instead picked up the charged mobile phone on the side and swiped it boringly.
Bored...... It's really boring.
Even if he doesn't have a job at this time, he doesn't have to bear the cost of hospitalization, and even the people in the hospital are willing to help him bring the game console at home, but it's still too depressing to be hospitalized!
What the hospital said about their condition remains to be seen, and they need to stay for a while, and this stay will be almost a month.
Seeing one patient after another discharged from the hospital, only a few people are still living here.
The messages on the phone quickly came to an end, and at this point in time, there seemed to be no one to talk to.
In addition to sleeping in the hospital, An Xiangwen hung his head, and opened one chat box after another, putting his fox friends and dog friends ...... Friends poked it all over.
"Sure enough, it's three o'clock in the morning or somethingβ"
The curly-haired young man suddenly looked at him, and his fingers stopped.
Just now he slid too smoothly, and a series of friends harassed him, and even clicked on the chat box of a man surnamed Bai, and sent the special effect of shaking the window out like this.
An Xiangwen: Ah, this.
The curly-haired youth was silent for a few seconds, and was about to quickly type an explanation to lock the phone screen and continue to sleep, leaving all the follow-up to his own waking up...... Huh?
An Xiangwen looked at the chat box and was replied with a question mark.
The curly-haired young man looked at his phone to show the time.
That's right, it's 3:12 in the morning, aren't normal people sleeping?
An Xiangwen felt that he still knew Bai Su well, not to mention that he knew everything about breathing, but at least some of his work and rest habits, from what he knew and summarized from the fan base, he could guess half of it.
As long as Bai Su has no hidden secrets.
An Xiangwen has not broadcast live in the past few days, he remembers that in the morning his brother Bai also said that there was something in the afternoon, and he would not broadcast it in two days......?
Before the curly-haired young man could come up with anything, other messages popped up in the chat box.
- 'You didn't sleep?' β
- 'Look at the location, are you still in the hospital?' β
An Xiangwen reviewed his circle of friends and found that it was exposed by the sick meal that was sent at a fixed time every day.
He didn't pretend to be absent and went to sleep again, just looked like he was gentle, typed slowly, and went back without sleeping, still in the hospital.
After sending this message, there was no follow-up on the other end.
The curly-haired young man sat on the bed for a while, and finally decided to put a coat on himself.
Standing on the ground and putting on his shoes, after pushing open the door of the ward, An Xiangwen was pounced on by the cold air outside, he sighed twice, and after confirming that no nurse came to stop him, he slipped out the door.
There were fewer people in the hallways tonight than usual.
An Xiangwen roughly counted and found that there were half fewer people, so there were three or two kittens waiting in the corridor.
There are fewer people, and the blind spots in the line of sight naturally become more, and An Xiangwen slipped out of the range of people's vision as soon as he got a little cat.
He didn't go far, slipped to the stairwell, and went down half a floor to stand at the window on the stairwell landing and look out the window.
Unlike the window of the ward, half of the staircase faces the hospital gate, so you can see the occasional pedestrian and vehicle passing in front of the door more clearly.
"An ambulance...... A taxi...... Two ambulances. As if counting sheep, the curly-haired young man's lips twitched.
The method of counting "sheep" to brew drowsiness began to work, and An Xiangwen's eyelids began to fight up and down, and his head grew little by little.
ββ¦β¦ Private cars...... Taxicab...... Save...... Well?? β
Reading and reading, A dark shadow suddenly flashed in front of An Xiangwen's eyes.
The sleepiness that had just brewed was completely frightened, and the curly-haired young man even jumped a few centimeters on the spot, he took half a step back away from the window, and after five seconds, he leaned back again.
"Look...... Mistaken ......," muttered the curly-haired youth, "how can there be a dark shadow outside the window on this big night...... Cats can't climb like thatβ"
An Xiangwen opened the window and poked his head out, he turned his back to look up, and could see a black figure with an indistinct appearance clinging to the outer wall of the inpatient building, and it was still climbing up.
ββ¦β¦ Haha, am I too sleepy? The curly-haired young man laughed dryly twice, trying to retract his head, "I'm so sleepy that I'm hallucinating, I'd better go back to sleep......"
An Xiangwen didn't finish speaking, and an instruction came from behind him.
"Get out of the way." Some familiar voices were lowered by an octave, probably because shouting too loudly at night would disturb the people.
An Xiangwen hadn't retracted his head from the window yet, so he was now facing downstairs with his back away, which meant that the direction in which the command came from was also downstairs.
The curly-haired young man didn't have time to turn his head, so he could only subconsciously stand up straight......
"It hurts!" Estimating the height of the window frame wrongly, An Xiangwen kowtowed firmly.
He clutched his forehead, staggered backwards in a dizzy state, and was pushed from behind before he was about to fall unsteadily out of the window.
The man who pushed him didn't mean to save him, because the curly-haired young man heard a sentence: "Get in the way." β
An Xiangwen: I'm really sorry for the big obstacles.
The curly-haired young man fell back by inertia, and when he turned around, he caught a glimpse of a familiar face, his black eyes looked at him lightly, and his hand kept moving, and he directly grabbed the edge of the window and turned up.
"Get out of the way." The second slightly disgusted word, An Xiangwen hurriedly missed his body.
His mind was still a little dizzy, and a little starlight was in front of him, and the curly-haired young man held his head and met the eyes of the black-haired young man.
"White ...... Brother Bai. An shouted to Wen in a low voice, and then he was a little dazed.
Why did his white brother come up from the downstairs outside the window? This is not the first floor or the second floor or anything, and he Bai Ge has no safety rope tied to him.
The black-haired young man whose soles touched the ground rubbed his wrists, and in response to An Xiangwen's shout, he nodded in response.
Then the black-haired young man held on to the window frame again, quite a posture of turning out again.
"Wait, wait......" An Xiangwen hurriedly went to stop, and at the same time, there was also a shout from downstairs outside the window.
"Hey! You jumped out and said hello! The male voice was a little angry, "Are you going to scare people to death?" What to do if you fall! β
Good physical fitness does not mean that his hands and feet are flexible, even if Xia Chengyin wants to climb over the wall outside the building, he has to think about the path, such as whether there is a place for him to grasp or step on his feet.
But what about Bai Su? jumped out without saying a word, not even leaving a word.
Also, how the hell did he see a figure on the outer wall?
The pitch-black canopy and the lack of light were the best colors of protection for the figures, unless they kept watching, but weren't they still talking about the garage before?
Faced with Xia Chengyin's question, Bai Su nodded, with a perfunctory feeling that he didn't even bother to stuff the ingredients of the acting.
"Isn't that what you can see with your eyes? I'm still facing the window. The black-haired young man ignored the obstruction of others, kicked his feet, and stood on the edge of the window, "If you don't hurry, that guy will run away." β
Bai Su thought about it, and still added to himself: "That's someone I know." β
ββ¦β¦ People you know can't come nonsense, hey!! β
The last word suddenly raised the volume, startling the patrolling guards to shine the light of the flashlight upwards.
The two people who climbed up like spiders were illuminated, and the two people who looked at each other up and down were also illuminated.
(End of chapter)