Chapter 1855： Death sanatorium

Chapter 1855 Death Sanatorium

Chapter 1858 Death Sanatorium

The two can chat as old friends, probably means that the past has really passed.

......

The child is innocent, but the child's life experience is really not very good to say, Jingjia did not mean to promote it, but everyone who knows knows.

Jingjia Laozi personally named the child Jingjing, and said that this child is the grandson of Jingjia.

With this name, and the attitude of the old man, it is enough to show that Jingjia will not dislike the child's life experience, and will not pay attention to this child.

It also means that even if Jingxiu is married and has a child, the current Jingzhao baby is also the grandson of Jingjia, who is recognized by the father!

......

On the weekend, Gu Huaiyi called the cloud painting and let her go.

The cloud painting was a little surprised and asked him what to do.

Gu Huaiyi said that the cloud painting was silent.

Gu Huaiyi said that she had to ask her for help, but he did not know that the perception of cloud painting was extremely weak, and she even suspected that it had completely disappeared!

But she did not know how to refuse Gu Huai.

"Try it."

Bosi Qing thought for a while and said.

"Try it, and you have a bottom in your heart. Unlike now, you can't be sure. I will go with you, nothing will happen."

The cloud painting heard the words and gently nodded, "Okay."

Yes, she is not completely sure of her own degeneration or even gradual disappearance. Her own inference is that she is constantly changing because her anger is decreasing. It is peaceful, so the perception of death from suffocation will gradually decline.

But whether this is the case or not, she does not know, and has not verified it since.

Now, if she is right, she should at least verify it.

If this ability has really deteriorated, then she has a psychological preparation. When Gu Huaiyi finds her again, she can directly refuse, avoiding mistakes and misleading their investigation.

"Don't worry too much." Bo Siqing pinched her hand and played with her fingers. "In the past, even with your help, the security party should not do less work, but it will be more oriented and work. It will be more targeted. Now without the assistance of your ability, the security party is just like the work that was done before, but they need more rigorous investigation, remove the impossible, and find the only correct direction."

Cloud painting nodded, but my heart was not so embarrassed.

"Do you have regrets about this ability disappearing?"

"It's really there." The cloud painting whispered, "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 it really needs it. When I think of it, I will think of it immediately. Hey, so, people are like this. When you need it, you will remember it. When you don't need it, you will be left behind."

Bo Siqing smiled helplessly and pinched her nose. "You think so much."

......

The location of the incident was somewhat remote and seemed to be a sanatorium.

This is not the scope of S city, but in the county of S city, a place not too far from S city. It is surrounded by mountains and seas. The location is excellent and the air is very good.

The only downside is that the traffic is inconvenient.

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

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

Because the mountain is not big, there is no mountain goods output, but the road is difficult to walk. Whoever has nothing to climb this mountain, the children who climb high in the village all day, will compete to climb the mountain, go to treasure hunting Ah, what?

The only relatively large building on the mountain is the sanatorium.

There are several yards in the sanatorium, all of which are white-walled bungalows, with almost thirty or forty rooms.

Cloud painting and Bo Siqing’s car can only stop at the foot of the mountain, and then go up the mountain, either riding a motorcycle or walking.

When their car just stopped, Song Ci did not know where to get a motorcycle.

Look at the look of this motorcycle, it is very old, there is a lot of mud on the wheel, it is estimated to borrow or rent from the neighboring village.

"Who is riding?" Cloud painting blinks.

Bo Siqing hooked his lips, "I am."

"You?" Cloud painting eyes wide open, "Would you ride a motorcycle?"

"...this is what I said." Bosi Qing smiled. "Come up."

Cloud painting coughs a little, but there is still some distrust. "You won't drop me?"

"..." Bo Siqing is speechless. "Is it so unreliable?"

"I haven't seen you riding a motorcycle. And this kind of motorcycle is difficult to ride." The cloud painting whispered. This type of motorcycle is completely different from the ultra-luxury motorcycles of the second generation who are rich in the second generation.

This kind of motorcycle with up to 3,000 yuan is old car, it is absolutely difficult to ride!

"Try not to know."

Under the gaze of someone, the cloud painting sat **** the scalp.

But looking at the rugged mountain road ahead, the deep rut that was rolled out by the wheels of the motorcycle when it rained. After the sun was dried and dried, the rut became a hard gully. If the wheel slipped in accidentally, Wrestling!

And the **** of this mountain road is still steep...

The cloud painting sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, put on a safety helmet, and clasped his waist tightly with both hands, and couldn't help but pinch him.

"Oh...itchy!" Thin Shi slammed and immediately released the bedside handle of the motorcycle.

The cloud painting was shocked. "Why are you doing this, dare you open it?"

"You don't scratch me." Bo Siqing turned back and smiled at her. "I want to scratch my home and scratch, hey, if you scratch it, it's easy to crash."

Cloud painting: "..."

Bo Siqing has already started the car, probably it is often placed outside to rain, the electric fire of the motorcycle has been invalid, and the thin engine can only use the foot.

The first foot just stepped on, and slammed it down hard, but with a force, the foot slipped!

Cloud painting is also drunk.

But someone seems to be very excited and continues to step on without hesitation...

Finally, after a heavy roar like a classic car, the car started, and Bo Siqing turned to the throttle again, and the engine sounded like a wave...

Cloud painting is a good idea. Bo Siqing is really interested in this motorcycle. It is like a child getting a novelty toy and having fun!

Just then, the mobile phone of the cloud painting rang again.

She took it out and took a look. "It’s Gu Huai."

Said, she connected the phone.

Gu Huaiyi is already urging...

This is a stop for Bo Siqing. Drive quickly and take her online.

And Qin Lan and Qin Mo, people have gone on their legs and have gone without a trace!

It’s really scary to ride a motorcycle on this mountain road.

The road is too steep and uneven, and the cloud painting only feels that the car is about to fall.

Every time she almost fell, she scared her out of a cold sweat.

"Baby, I am strangled by you." Bo Siqing said silently.

The cloud was so stunned, but it quickly blew a little. She seemed to be too nervous, and hugged him too tightly.

Finally went up.

Qin Mo and Qin Lan have already waited for them at the entrance of the sanatorium.

The cloud painting is speechless, "The two wheels can't keep up with the two legs!"

Bosi Qing smiled, "but the two legs don't feel the fun of two wheels."

"..." The cloud painting is speechless.

God's fun, she didn't feel it at all!

Just when Bo Siqing put the motorcycle in the air, Gu Huaiyi also ran out from inside. When he saw Qin Mo and Qin Lan, he looked around again. When he saw the cloud painting and Bo Siqing, he immediately trotting. come.

"How are you so slow, when you travel." Gu Huai is speechless.

The cloud painting looked around. "Here is a sanatorium, what is it on the mountain?"

"It’s not too far to go to the top. There is nothing on the top of the mountain. It’s a mountain here. In fact, it’s a big soil slope. It’s not convenient to take water on the mountain. There are no springs in the past two years. There are still one or two households on the top of the mountain. People have moved now."

“How did the sanatorium get water?”

"The sanatorium was built by the government in the 1990s. At that time, there was a mountain spring. Later, it was about two thousand years. There is no mountain spring. The government has installed it, but because of its high geographical location, it is not because of funds. A large booster pump is installed, and a low-power booster pump can barely press the water, but the water pressure is small and the water flow is small. It takes a long time to pick up a basin of water. Huai Yi explained.

Cloud painting nodded. "What is going on here?"

Gu Huaiyi scratched his head and felt helpless. "It is a sanatorium here. It is actually a mental hospital. In the past, there was no S City Mental Health Research Institute. There are not so many treatments for mental illness, and there are not too many. People pay attention. If there is a mental patient in the family, the drag on the family is very serious, especially the mentally ill patients who are violent, but also bring a lot of pain to the family, and it will have a great impact on society. So in those days, it was said that the mental patients were sent to the treatment, but they were actually sent here and closed."

It turned out to be a mental hospital.

Cloud painting suddenly became a bit confusing.

The most annoying thing about her is that the mental hospital is simply a physical disgust.

"There are a lot of mental illnesses that occur during adolescence. When I was young, my condition was already very serious if I didn't control it. My family often worked hard for a while and found that it was really incapable of taking care of mental patients. Let the people in the mental hospital pick up the patient."

(End of this chapter)