v3 Chapter 591： Speculate (Happy Zongzi Festival~)

After searching the clinic, Zhang Heng and Song Jia returned to the street and stood in front of the player who jumped from the building. Song Jia looked at the other person with a little breath, and her young eyes gradually lost their spirit, but she could do nothing, and in the meantime The ambulance has also disappeared.

Song Jia couldn't bear it, so she made two more calls to the hospital, but she didn't expect the two calls to be busy. She didn't connect until she dialed the third call, but was told that the ambulance had been dispatched. Going out, there is no way to get here.

The hospital said that this was the ninth distress call received in just five minutes. The only ambulance was already out of use, and there are still emergency calls coming in without exception. It was suicide, and they may not receive so many calls for help in a month or two. The medical staff and rescue equipment have long been out of use.

The situation at the police station is similar. The police are also confused about the sudden suicides. They are soliciting clues from the public through broadcasting. However, so far, they have not gained much. Instead, the police officers are a bit scorched.

"He will do it." Zhang Heng suddenly said.

And just after he said this, the player's heartbeat finally stopped completely, his pupils enlarged, and the expression on his face was always fixed at the last moment.

Song Jia shivered, but when she looked at Zhang Heng aside, she realized that the latter had turned over the notebook found from the player.

Most of them are music scores, but they can be heard from the other party’s previous performances. He obviously embarked on a very rugged artistic road, destined to be difficult to obtain secular recognition. Zhang Heng also learned piano, in his In the eyes of this gadget, it's hard to even be called music, because even a beginner who doesn't recognize any staff can easily play it better than this one.

Because the latter is just a random patchwork of mad noises, Zhang Heng glanced at the messy sheet music and gave the notebook to Song Jia aside, asking her, "What else is written on it?"

Song Jia took over the notebook, but her brows were frowning after only a few pages. Zhang Heng could see that she was very resistant to the above, but even after that, she still endured strong discomfort and read the contents inside. In some places, I even read it several times.

"The word most mentioned above is what is "the glorious perfection", which is a bit like the doomsday judgment in the Bible, or the Mayan prophecy. The person who wrote this thing firmly believes that the day will come, and when the world will come There is no distinction between good and evil, and no legal moral and ethical constraints. All people are calling for happiness and freedom on the earth, killing each other, and enjoying the joy of slaughter and destruction." Song Jia said here, paused. In addition, there are also some descriptions of the dreams he has made, but most of them are not understandable, and the words are not good."

"Well." Zhang Heng nodded, said nothing, but just handed over the invoice. "Where are you looking at this invoice again?"

"This is a shopping ticket for a supermarket. I know that supermarket is about three kilometers away from us." Song Jia answered quickly this time.

"Is this place also near that supermarket?" Zhang Heng said while shaking the pen with the twisted cap off in front of the girl's eyes. Song Jia saw the pattern engraved on the tip of the pen and the small characters hidden in it , Surprised by Zhang Heng's powerful observation ability.

"This is the abbreviation of Nuuk Art Museum," Song Jia looked closely and said, "It is also the only private museum on the island. It was built in 2005 and contains a lot of art, not only paintings, but also various Sculptures are very popular with tourists, but they are only open on Tuesday, Wednesday, and weekends. What's wrong, is there any problem?"

Although the player who jumped from the tower called the violin like a ghost, it was an artist anyway. It seems normal for Song Jia to visit the art museum for inspiration.

Zhang Heng refused to say, "Remember the story Ole told? It was a group of people who attacked Alexia, not a person. They all came from a mysterious group, and since it is a group, there should be a rally. Place, and Aleixia has blood feuds with these people. She must have been tracing their whereabouts over the years. Although her small group has only three people, I believe that the tribe behind them will not provide any help. But there has been no gain, indicating that those people have been hiding very well over the years."

"Do you think they will hide in the art museum?" Song Jia's eyes widened.

"Art museum is a very smart option, because these people seem to have more or less mental problems Just don’t know whether they are believers because they are more sensitive in spirit, or because they become believers. It becomes mentally sensitive. In short, if it is a collective action, it is still very conspicuous, but if it is an art gathering, there is no such problem. You said that the art museum is private and was built in 2005?"

"Yes."

"Well, those Inuit were attacked inexplicably, and the people were still dead. It is estimated that they will not be so good. Someone should investigate it in the future. This group of people should have sensed the danger, so they built this museum. The construction time was just after the last earthquake and the red aurora began preparations. In addition, it was opened three times a week, and the rest of the time can be used for internal parties." Zhang Heng said lightly, "So after the doctor left his residence The most likely place to go is also there."

Zhang Heng said that Song Jia also knows that even because she is an aborigine on the island, she knows more than Zhang Heng, but if Zhang Heng is not broken, Song Jia can’t make these scattered seemingly unrelated. Things are pieced together into a complete clue.

In fact, if it wasn’t for her own eyes, Song Jia wouldn’t believe that someone could do this kind of thing that would only appear in TV series, and until this moment she really believed in the identity of Detective Zhang Heng and the latter came to Greenland. the goal of.

However, after learning that Dr. Baker was likely to go to the art museum, Song Jia couldn't help but hesitate, mainly because there were only two people on his side, and according to Zhang Heng, the museum is likely to be the meeting place of the mysterious small group, Regardless of how many enemies there are, the guards of the museum alone might be enough for them to have a headache.

Song Jia wants the police to come forward and deal with it, but they can only get Zhang Heng's guess.