Chapter 1842

The cloud painting came to the bed.

Standing, staring straight at the empty bed.

The bed is a iron bed, the paint on it has peeled off, there are many places rusted, the bed is covered with blue sheets, far away, but close to see, there is a piece of dirt everywhere.

The quilt rolled up and put in the bed was also filthy, just because of the blue bottom, it was not clear that the above piece of filth was just.

Cloud painting stood in front of the bed for a long time.

Qin Mo was at the door, while Song Ci looked at the house carefully.

Nothing unusual

So what is cloud painting looking at?

I'm afraid nobody knows about it but herself.

A few minutes later, in Song Ci more and more nervous, cloud painting finally turned around, out of the door of 318.

Qin Mo wants to ask what, but look at the face of cloud painting, she decisively shut up, or nothing to ask.

Later, Qin thought that cloud painting was going downstairs, but unexpectedly, she walked towards room 319 next to her.

This time, cloud painting is in a much worse state than before.

She was a whole, all over the body, with a cold, violent, totally uncontrollable breath.

Qin Mo even felt a little cold.

She always knew that cloud painting was not as soft as she looked on the surface, but when she really opened her air, Qin Mo still couldn't bear it

Such cloud painting is too cold and hard, so people can not get close to it.

Even there is a sense of fear.

Cloud painting has been standing in front of ward 319 for a long time

Qin Mo couldn't help but look inside through the window of the door of room 319.

"EH."

Qin Mo was a little surprised.

Song Ci asked hurriedly, "what's the matter?"

Qin Mo pointed to the window on the door of room 319 and said, "there are people in it. I thought there was no one on the third floor. But it seems not a patient... "

Before Qin Mo finished, Song Ci immediately came up to see.

Looking inside from the small window on the door, there is no one in sight, because in the middle of the room, a thin curtain is pulled, which blocks the sight of the outside people. But the shadow in the curtain reflects from the curtain. The shadow is invisible to the people, but the shadow is clear and clear.

The image reflected on the curtain is a person, with his hands open like learning to fly by birds

So, which kind of neurotic is this?

It's no surprise. All the things that are closed here are neurotic. There are mushrooms, plants, and of course, birds. This may be a bird imitation.

Qin Mo and Song Ci did not think too much, just at this time, cloud painting reached out, want to push the door.

Song Ci immediately responded, blocking the cloud painting, "there are people inside."

Cloud painting saw Song Ci.

This one eye is cool.

Song Ci even by this eye to see the heart suddenly a sudden, breathing some stagnation.

"Really going in?" He asked a little hard.

Cloud painting did not answer, even did not nod or shake his head, just resolutely reached for the door.

"I'll come!" Song Ci said quickly.

Then he gently opened the 319 ward door

The mental patient is in a state of instability, you don't know when they are quiet as normal people, and when they suddenly get angry.

The safest way to do this is not to be frivolous.

But now, cloud painting has come in.

Song Ci gave Qin Mo a look, Qin Mo nodded cautiously.

Next second, song quit quickly pulling the curtain.

He intended to pull the curtain apart, but he didn't expect the curtain to be fixed well. He pulled it so suddenly that it fell down.

Qin Mo took a few steps back with the cloud painting in the first time, avoiding the accident covered by the curtain. Song Ci also reacted very quickly. When the curtain fell, he reached for a roll and rolled the curtain directly.

Although in the process of rolling, the curtain can not avoid covering the head and losing sight, but this situation lasted very short and very short. Soon, Song Ci rolled up the curtain and showed his head.

He stood in the face of cloud painting and Qin Mo, with his back facing the people inside.

So when he rolled away the curtain that covered his vision, what he saw first was not the person behind him who had hidden behind the curtain to learn to fly by birds. The first time he saw the face of cloud painting and Qin mo.

The face of cloud painting, as gloomy as before, the feeling of the storm.

What really made Song Ci heart jump is Qin Mo's expression.

Qin Mo's eyes suddenly opened, and a face was full of shock, shocked that she could not maintain her emotions!These ideas are slow to say, but actually very fast.

Song Ci is lifting the curtain to see the expression on Qin Mo's face, and then he turns his head to look at the man behind him who is learning to fly a bird. The whole process may be less than 2 seconds!

In the moment of turning around, Song Ci was also confused.

This is

What is this?

It's not accurate to say that. It's really a person, but

Song Ci can't even describe the picture that his eyes see. It's so My wife is so bloody and strange!

This man, kneeling on his knees with his arms outstretched, has a very thin silk thread hanging from the ceiling at his wrist, so that his arms can be opened like the wings of a bird.

Because the silk thread that hung his arms by his wrists was too thin, they could not see the silk thread when they were just across the curtain. They could only see his arms open, as if he were learning to fly a bird.

Previously, they didn't even realize that this man was a dead man. They thought that he had taken the initiative to open his arms and imitate the bird

But that's nothing.

Further down,

"on the ground It's What is it? " Qin Mo felt his stomach churning and almost vomiting.

Song Ci's face is very wonderful.

There are three words on the ground: foryou, Hua!

Song Ci only felt the whole body tight.

Any man will feel chilly when he sees this scene

Who is so abnormal? It's not enough to kill and skin, but also to turn people into eunuchs

This picture is too powerful and too painful.

Although Song Ci was not afraid, he felt sick.

How could the murderer have such a bad taste? It's really

But what worried him even more was the message left by the killer with the unspeakable part of the dead: foryou, Hua!

What does that mean?

For you, painting?

Finally, although Hua is Pinyin, Song Ci will never think much about it. It must be said that it is a painting of cloud painting.

Is this painting for clouds?

But Why?

It doesn't make sense.

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