Chapter 1907： There are no living people here.

Chapter 1907 There is no living person here.

Chapter 1910 There is no living person here.

"Ah? He still has a heartbeat, and there is a rescue..." Qin Mo is incomprehensible. "You are not letting you play 120? This is not far from the regular hospital. It is definitely not as good as the doctor here!" By salvaging him, you can know who hurts him..."

"I said I don't have to go." The voice of the cloud painting is very light, but it is very firm. "Because there is no one in the medical room."

"what?"

"There is no living." The cloud painting adds three more words.

Song Ci and Qin Mo looked at each other and both of them saw the shock from the other's eyes.

No one, no one, no one, this is not the same meaning at all.

The two almost recalled at the same time, the next second, the faces of both of them were ugly to the extreme.

Obviously, they have already recalled everything that has happened since entering this sanatorium.

From the office building to the backyard, to the health care building where they are now.

In the beginning, it was very strange, but they ignored this surprise.

just now……

They finally understood it!

From the time they came in, there were no other human activities or conversations except the three of them.

Yes, they never heard other people talking.

At the beginning of the office building, there were fewer people, and no one spoke. They attributed this to too early. Many people have not come to work yet, but there are several people in the office. Those people are either right. The computer is either together, or is dozing off... all that is done, that is, no sound is produced!

They didn't care so much at the time.

And later, I went to this health care building...

From the first floor, all the way, 101, 102, 103... until the 110th room next to the stairway, there are people, wearing uniform sick clothes, each maintaining the shape of a mental patient, some people stewed mushrooms, Some are playing narcissus, some are sleeping in bed, and some are doing photosynthesis in the sun...

At the time, they all felt strange, and the cloud painting told them that these are normal situations. Those mentally ill people have cognitive impairments. They don’t think they are human beings, but other things, so they play those things quietly. ......

Except for manic episodes, most mental patients are very quiet. This point of Song Ci and Qin Mo also know that, in the mental hospital, if the patient is not safe, they will be fed or sedative to calm them down, there will be no drugs for mental patients. Will it be overkill?

Therefore, Song Ci and Qin Mo both believe that these mental patients who are quietly staying in their respective wards are normal. They have no doubts about anything.

Then they went upstairs together.

Second floor, third floor...

The patients in those wards were very quiet and did not have any extra noise.

On the third floor, there are no patients here, probably because there are too many wards and there are not so many patients, so it is normal to have empty wards on the top floor.

The third floor all the way to the past is an empty ward, but who can think of it, all come to the end, and even in this room, there is such a creepy scene!

All their attention was drawn to the murdered victim, and it was so shocking that they all forgot the strange and strange phenomenon.

At this moment, when the cloud painting was re-raised, they were at a loss.

Just came all the way, there is no "human" voice, it is not normal, but because there is no one living here!

In other words, all the people they have just seen are dead...

It is no wonder that the cloud painting made Qin ink hit 120 instead of letting her go to the medical room to find the doctor here.

No wonder...

The face of Song Ci is very ugly.

He has to reposition the murderer.

Originally, he thought that the murderer was a woman, or a woman who had been invaded by the dead. Only then, the murderer would swear and kill the dead in such a way that all men would collapse.

But now, the deceased is not just the person in front of him, but the whole sanitarium, from the staff to the patient, but none of them here can escape the murderer’s sanctions...

Song Ci thought of the angel of death.

In the classification of serial killers, there is a class of people called death angels.

Generally speaking, angels of death are medical personnel, both men and women. They think that instead of letting patients suffer, it is better to help them get rid of them.

In this case, almost no mental patients here have the possibility of cure. They can only maintain this state and wait for death silently. So I really don't rule out the medical staff. I feel that these patients are so alive and very painful, they help them get rid of...

However, why kill the staff?

The killing of staff is to fear that the staff will hinder him from executing the death penalty for these patients, and that the staff will save people? Still other reasons?

The staff can make sense, so what is the most tragic death in front of me?

The dead in front of the eyes certainly does not conform to the style of the angel of death.

Or is the angel of death a woman? Was this female killer invaded by the dead? So will you torture the dead in front of you?

Some are far-fetched.

Song Ci also knows that the investigation can not be so, can not be hard to put all kinds of conjecture online, depends on the evidence.

If it weren't for him to follow the cloud painting, and the cloud painting had no exact evidence of absence, he even suspected that the death of the dead was related to cloud painting.

No, the absence of the proof is also rule out the possibility of cloud painting, and the gift of the nursing home model received by the cloud painting, and how she quickly and accurately put together the model of the nursing home in such a short period of time, these are very strange, It is also proof that this matter is indeed related to cloud painting.

Especially the cloud painting can spell out the model of the sanatorium so accurately and quickly. It is... too strange!

"Then we are now..." Qin Mo was at a loss. When she thought that the people in other wards in this building were dead, she felt very uncomfortable. I wanted to check it out and see if those people were really like clouds. As said, it is all dead.

If it is really dead, Qin Mo also wants to know, when did the cloud painting find those people dead? She knew it from the beginning? Or is it... just inferred?

There is no time to go so much, Qin Mo heard the sound of the vigil.

From the far and near the sound of the squad, and the sound of the 120 ambulance.

"It has already gone to the nursing home." Qin Mo judged.

Song Ci immediately began to call the end of Tang, but also to inform Bo Si Nian.

Obviously, the people in this sanatorium are dead, and the three of them are the first to come, and it is necessary to be investigated, especially cloud painting.

There is also Gu Huaiyi. Yesterday, Yun Painting has already told Qin Mo to inform Gu Huai, but Gu Huaiyi is working, and Gu Huaiyi does not understand what cloud paintings should do, and he did not arrive in the first place.

Far from being able to hydrolyze thirst, this matter is not difficult even if you want to intervene, because it is not in the jurisdiction, here is N city, not S city, different areas, no right.

At the beginning, the security party only came to a car and a few people. Because when he reported to the police, Qin Mo only said that the crime scene was in room 319 of the sanatorium, so the people in the sheriff went straight to 319. Come, the other person went to the person in charge of the nursing home, and one person surveyed the environment.

When the sheriff who took the lead came to Room 319, he saw the horrible inside of the house, and his face turned green instantly. One of the interns who came over, one couldn’t help but turned around and spit.

"I am the high light of the Public Security Office of Dongshan District, N City." The Sheriff took out the documents and gave them a resignation.

And Gao Guang called quickly. "The director, the situation here is more serious than I expected. According to the regulations, I should report it to the bureau and let the people of the criminal security team come to see me. Ok, I know."

Gao Guang immediately called the higher-level criminal security team, dialing it, and a phone call came in. He frowned and connected the phone. "What happened to Xiaosu? Did you find the person in charge? Control the other party... What? What do you say?"

The face of the highlights suddenly changed.

Song Ci and Qin Mo looked at each other and both of them understood. Gao Guang’s men must have discovered it. The people here are dead, so Gao Guang will be so surprised.

"Well, you keep the door, yes, I immediately report to the higher authorities."

Gao Guang hangs up the phone and calls quickly to inform the situation.

......

After an hour.

Cloud painting sits in the N City Security Bureau.

"Name."

"Cloud painting."

"Hometown."

"..."

......

“Why would you rush to the N City Dongshan Sanatorium overnight?”

"..." The cloud painting was silent and said, "Because I gave my birthday a birthday model, someone sent me a 3D puzzle model. The model I put out was the Nyama Dongsan Sanatorium. I came over."

"Who is the person who gave the gift?"

"do not know."

“Have you been to Dongshan Sanatorium before? How can you recognize it through the model? Dongshan Sanatorium, not something else?”

"……do not know."

“A regular 3D puzzle model is a part. Is the model your own?”

"Correct."

"How do you spell it out?"

"Spell out a little bit."

Ren Yufan, the captain of the criminal police officer in charge of the inquiry, looked up and stared at the cloud painting. "You should understand what I mean. Have you been to N city before?"

"No."

"I haven't been to N City? Then I will ask you more accurately. Have you been to Nshan Dongshan Sanatorium before?" Ren Yufan asked.

"……No."

"You have not been to N City Dongshan Sanatorium, then why can you spell out the 3D model of Dongshan Sanatorium?" Ren Yufan's eyes are very sharp. "I have been to Dongshan Sanatorium many times, but I dare not say that after breaking into parts, I can also spell out the model of the Dongshan Sanatorium."

The cloud painting sits there, the eyes are very floating, there is no focus, "just just spell it, it will be spelled out."

Just spell it?

Ren Yufan could not believe it at all.

(End of this chapter)