Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The sound of Jinchen's finger snapping drew Sang Xue's attention back. She then realized that she was attracted by the "false god" again and had forgotten that there was a "real god" standing next to her. She whispered "I'm sorry".

"But I'm so tired... I don't know what to say." Sang Xue's mind suddenly seemed to be confused, unable to think of anything else, and she blinked her eyelids lazily.

"If you want to know anything else...you can ask Samikina."

Jinchen slowly raised his puzzled eyes.

Who is Samkina? Is he on the account list?

"When did you have this dream?" Jin Chen asked again and got a specific date from Sang Xue.

Before leaving, Wu Lin looked into the ward again. Just as Jin Chen was about to close the door, Sang Xue, who was originally weak and drowsy, suddenly half-propped herself up and asked Wu Lin in a light tone, just like the image of a female ghost in a TV drama.

"Have we met? Have you and I met?" Sang Xue seemed unable to stay conscious. She asked the same question twice, and then stared at Wu Lin's face.

Wu Lin looked at her and shook his head, "No."

"...No?" Sang Xue scratched her messy hair and whispered, "I will definitely die in a pathetic stupidity. Just like that, just like that. There will be no other way to die."

Wu Lin stopped completely and stared at Sang Xue for a few seconds, but the little girl obviously had no intention of continuing the conversation. She turned her back and hugged him tightly.

Sang Xue always felt that she had seen this person somewhere, perhaps a long time ago... When exactly was it?

The flashing fragments of memory were in chaos in Sang Xue's mind. She tried to grasp something. A name was about to come out of her mouth, representing some unbearable scenes.

"Qing..." Sang Xue squeezed out a word from her throat. The moment her memories were about to overlap, she was interrupted by a male voice coming from outside the ward.

Sang Xue took a deep breath for no apparent reason and covered herself with the quilt.

"Captain Jin, we meet again."

Gu Huan came over with the medical records and asked jokingly, "Team Jin won't take anyone away today, will it?"

Jinchen looked him up and down, "Doctor Gu, do you feel pity for these patients who committed suicide?"

"Every patient is pitiful, officer," Gu Huan answered flawlessly, with a smile on his face. "As a doctor, I will do my best to help them."

Jinchen was too lazy to play the big shot with him, but the protagonist's background was so clean that it was a little too confusing.

Jinchen was very upset because he couldn't arrest anyone without evidence.

This was the first time that Wu Lin saw Gu Huan being so guarded against by Jin Chen. He inexplicably had the same association with the little girl just now - she looked a little familiar, as if he had seen her before.

The last time I had this premonition, it was about that neighbor.

Perhaps noticing Wu Lin's gaze, Gu Huan shifted his gaze and looked back with a silent smile.

Jinchen cautiously blocked Wu Lin behind him and opened the door to the ward. "Doctor Gu can go back to work."

"Thank you."

Gu Huan entered the ward, leaving a mysterious back to the two of them.

Through the gap in the door, Jinchen looked at the quilt on the bed that was shaking slightly, and pressed the tip of his nose with his fingers thoughtfully.

There's a strange smell on this Gu guy.

"Captain Jin!" Duan Xiaobai, who had gone to ask about the other suicidal patients, came back again and said in a low and mysterious voice, "I found something."

Successfully drawing the attention of Jinchen and Wu Lin, Jinchen looked around and led the two to the balcony to talk.

Duan Xiaobai: "I just asked several people and found that whenever the word rose is mentioned, their brains can't wrap around it. It's like... a banned word?"

— "That day, Nightmare took me to meet Rose."

These words flashed through Jinchen's mind quickly and his heart skipped a beat.

If Song Meng was just the initial "sheep" for sacrifice, she would not have been given the important task of "leader" by the administrator or Rose.

Nightmare might be responsible for a deeper mission, which is why after being arrested by the police, he made Rose issue a call for collective suicide without any warning.

This task is most likely brainwashing.

But how did Song Meng manage to brainwash so many people with just a website? Or is there some common connection between these mentally ill patients that they have not yet found?

"Whose identity information did Wei Yan borrow?" Jin Chen suddenly asked.

Duan Xiaobai thought for a moment and said, "He is a person we rescued from an internet addiction case. He is a freshman this year and is actively treating depression."

[Zero Roll, randomly apply the identity information of depression patients from other cities and try to log in to the website. ]

[Trying... eh? Can't get in! ]

Ling Gun Gun cooperated well and immediately gave Jin Chen the answer. He was genuinely surprised. [Host! Could this kid have problems too?]

The possibility is not high. After all, no matter how powerful the administrator behind the scenes is, there is no way to predict whose identity information they will borrow.

"Let Wei Yan check this student's previous medical records."

"okay."

Duan Xiaobai quickly agreed and left in a hurry.

Jinchen looked back at the silent Wu Lin beside him, put his arm around his shoulders and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"What Sang Xue said just now." Wu Lin glanced at the hand on his shoulder.

"Yes, the last sentence that little girl said was quite strange."

"That sentence comes from Edgar Allan Poe's 'The Fall of the House of Usher', and there is another sentence after it." So Wu Lin felt that what Sang Xue wanted to express was actually the sentence after that.

"I shall certainly die in a miserable folly. That is the way it will be. I am afraid of what is going to happen, not so much for the thing itself, but for its consequences."

If someone is not afraid of death, what consequences can he be afraid of?

"Do you know Samkina?" Jinchen still couldn't find this nickname in the list.

Wu Lin said slowly, "One of the legendary demons, who is proficient in the art of resurrection. Legend has it that if you put a talisman with his emblem under your pillow, you can talk to the dead in your dreams."

Jinchen:?

What the hell?

[This is indeed the scientific world, there is nothing wrong with it! ] Ling Gungun confirmed it before Jinchen, fearing that he would be scolded.