"Try it."

Bo Si Qing thought for a moment and said.

"Give it a try. You have a good idea. Unlike now, you can't be sure. I'll go with you. It'll be all right. "

Cloud painting smell speech, gently nod, "good."

Yes, she can't be sure about the degradation or even gradual disappearance of her perception. Her own inference is that because the anger in her heart is becoming less and less, and she is becoming more and more peaceful, her perception of anger and death will gradually decline.

However, she did not know whether it was the case or not, and she did not verify it since then.

Now, Bo Siqing is right. She should at least verify it.

If this ability has really degenerated, then she also has a psychological preparation. When Gu Huai and they look for her again, she can directly refuse to make mistakes and mislead their investigation.

"Don't worry too much." Bo Siqing was holding her hand and playing with her fingers. "In the past, even with your help, the police still had to do a lot of work, but it would be more directional and targeted. Now, without the assistance of your ability, the police are the same as before, but they need more rigorous investigation, remove the impossible and find the only correct direction. "

Cloud painting nodded, but the heart is not so worried.

"What about yourself, do you feel sorry for the disappearance of this ability?"

"There are." Cloud painting said in a low voice, "I have adapted to its existence, but it has gradually disappeared In fact, when I can't use it, I don't feel anything, but when I really need it, I will immediately remember. Ah, that's why people think of it when they need it, and forget it when they don't need it. "

Bo Si Qing helpless smile, pinched her nose, "you think really much."

……

The location of the crime was remote, which seemed to be a sanatorium.

This is not within the scope of S City, but in the subordinate County of s city. It is not too far away from s city. It is close to the mountains and the sea, with excellent geographical location and good air.

The only drawback is that the traffic is inconvenient.

There is no development on the mountain here. There is only a dirt road up the mountain. When it rains, it becomes muddy. There are only a few indigenous people here. Young people have gone to big cities outside. Most of them are old people and children.

However, most of the villagers are at the foot of the mountain, and few people go there.

Because the mountain is not big, and there is no output of mountain products, but the road is very difficult to walk. Who has nothing to do to climb the mountain, the children who climb high and low all day long in the village will compete to climb the mountain and seek treasure.

The only large building on the mountain is the sanatorium.

The sanatorium has several yards, all white walled bungalows, about 30 or 40 rooms.

The cars of Yun Hua and Bo Si Qing can only stop at the foot of the mountain, and then go up the mountain, either by motorcycle or on foot.

When their car stopped, Song Ci didn't know where to get a motorcycle.

Looking at the appearance of this motorcycle, it is very old. There is still a lot of mud on the wheels. It is estimated that it was borrowed or rented from a nearby village.

"Who rides?" Cloud painting blinks.

Bo Si Qing hook lips, "me."

"You?" Yun Hua's eyes widened. "Can you ride a motorcycle?"

“…… That's what it says Bo Si Qing smiles, "come up."

Yun Hua coughed slightly, but he still didn't trust him. "You won't fall me, will you?"

“……” Bo Si Qing speechless, "am I so unreliable?"

"I've never seen you ride a motorcycle. And this kind of motorcycle is very difficult to ride. " Cloud painting said in a low voice. This kind of motorcycle is totally different from the super luxury motorcycle that the second generation of rich second generation people often use hundreds of thousands of millions!

This kind of motorcycle with 3000 yuan at most is an old one. It's hard to ride!

"Try it and you'll see."

Under the invitation of someone's eyes, Yunhua sat on it with a stiff head.

But looking at the rugged mountain road ahead, the deep ruts that were rolled out by motorcycle wheels when it rained. After sunny and sun dried, the ruts became hard gullies. If the wheels slip in carelessly, you will fall down!

And the slope of the mountain road is very steep

Yunhua sat in the back seat of the motorcycle, put on the safety helmet, and held his waist tightly with both hands, and could not help pinching him.

"Ah Itching Bo Si Qing suddenly shudders, immediately released the motorcycle bedside handle.

Cloud painting was startled, "what are you doing? Do you dare to open it?"

"Don't scratch me." Bo Si Qing turned back to smile at her, "want to scratch home scratch, good, now scratch words, easy to fall."

Cloud painting:The engine has already started the car. It is probably often left out in the rain. The electric ignition of the motorcycle has failed. The engine can only be stepped on.

The first foot just stepped on it, and pushed it down, but as soon as I tried, my foot slipped down!

Cloud painting is also drunk.

But someone seems to be in high spirits and continues to step on

Finally, after a heavy roar like an old car, the car started, and the engine turned to the throttle again. The sound of the engine went on and on

Cloud painting can see that Bo Si Qing is really interested in this motorcycle. It's like a child who has got a novel toy. He is having a good time!

At this time, the mobile phone rings again.

She took it out and took a look. "It's Gu Huaiyi."

With that, she connected the phone.

Gu Huaiyi is already urging

Bo Si Qing, this is just stop, hurry to drive, take her online.

And Qin inkstone and Qin ink, people rely on their legs to go up, now have no shadow!

Riding a motorcycle on this kind of mountain road is really frightening.

The road was too steep and uneven. Yunhua felt that the car was about to fall down.

Every time she nearly fell, she was scared out of a cold sweat.

"Baby, I'm going to be strangled by you." Bo Si Qing said in silence.

Yun Hua was so angry that she let go a little. She seemed to be too tight just now. She held him too tightly.

Finally, it's up.

Qin Mo and Qin Yan have been waiting for them at the gate of the sanatorium.

Cloud painting speechless to the extreme, "two wheels can not catch up with two legs!"

Bo Si Qing smiles, "but two legs also can't feel the fun of two wheels."

“……” Cloud painting is speechless.

She didn't feel it at all!

Just as Bo Siqing put the motorcycle away, Gu Huaiyi also ran out of it. When he saw Qin Mo and Qin Yan, he looked around again. When he saw cloud painting and Bo Siqing, he immediately trotted over.

"Why are you so slow when traveling?" Gu Huai was speechless.

Cloud painting looked around, "here's a sanatorium. What's on the mountain?"

"It's not far up to the top. It's nothing to the top of the mountain. It's a mountain here, but it's a big soil slope. It's inconvenient to get water from the mountain. In the past two years, there has been no spring at all. There used to be one or two families on the top of the mountain, but now they have moved down. "

"How does the sanatorium get water?"

"The sanatorium was built by the government in the 1990s, and there were still mountain springs at that time. Later, about 2000 years later, there was no mountain spring. The government installed a self cooked one. However, because of its high geographical location and capital, it did not install a large booster pump, a small power booster pump, which could barely press up the water, but the water pressure was very small The water flow is also very small. It takes a long time to catch a basin of water. " Gu explained.

Yun Hua nodded, "what's going on here?"

Gu Huai a scratched his head, some helpless, "here said a sanatorium, in fact, is a mental hospital. In the past, there was no s City Mental Health Institute, and there were not so many treatment methods for mental illness, and not many people paid attention to it. If there is a mental patient in the family, it will be a very serious drag on the family, especially the violent mental patient, which will bring a lot of pain to the family, and will also have a great impact on the society. Therefore, in those days, when the mental patients were sent to the hospital for treatment, they were actually sent here and closed. "

This is the mental hospital.

Cloud painting immediately some diaphragmatic response.

What she hated most was the mental hospital, which was just a physical disgust.

"A lot of mental illness occurs in adolescence. In youth, if the condition is not controlled, it will be very serious. After a period of hard work, the family members often find that they are not able to take care of the mental patients, so they call the people in the mental hospital to pick up the patients."

"Two thousand years later, the situation is a little better, because more formal mental hospitals have been established and many mental patients who are qualified for normal treatment have been admitted. There are fewer patients in this sanatorium, only some vagrant mental patients. Because no one pays the medical expenses, they can only give a small part of the subsidy from the civil administration, so they are sent here. After all, here It's cheap. "

"Over the past few years, there are more than 300 patients registered here. Some of them have lost their way, some have died of normal diseases, and so on. Up to now, only 20 or 30 patients are left."

Yun Hua nodded and looked at Gu Huaiyi, "and then?"

Gu Huaiyi was silent for a moment and then said, "a family member of a vagrant mental patient reported to the police that his family might have been sent to this sanatorium after they had been lost. They did not find anyone and suspected that their family had been murdered. There are several similar cases. We focused on the situation of patients admitted here. We found that the loss rate of patients here is too high, and the mortality rate is too high... "Yunhua's eyebrows wrinkled.

It is true that in about 20 years, more than 300 people have been admitted and treated, but at present, there are only 23 or 30 people here, which is really suspicious.

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