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Jiang Yu had been paying attention to the changes in their expressions, and immediately went up to them when he saw this.

However, subsequent developments were far beyond her expectations.

None of her prepared speeches were used, because the police didn't care much about the two "victims" who were struck to death by lightning... No, rather than "not caring", a more accurate statement would be that they seemed to have anticipated what was happening before their eyes.

They first took the gang leader into the police car, then asked Jiang Yu a few basic questions and signaled her to go back with them to take a statement.

He didn't even glance at Chi Yu who was standing beside him.

Although Jiang Yu was a little confused about this, in her opinion, since no innocent people were implicated, it was a good thing.

She thanked Chi Yu again and left with the police.

The shrill sirens gradually faded away, and the alley returned to peace.

Chi Yu withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the young man who was squatting next to the corpse, studying something carefully.

Chu Musu touched the necks of the two charred corpses and found that they still had a slight pulse, then he breathed a sigh of relief with a barely perceptible degree of relief.

He looked up at Chi Yu: "What happened?"

Chi Yu looked at him steadily without saying anything.

Chu Musu frowned.

He suddenly realized something, took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and chatted with the person on the other end.

"Yes, it's still unclear what the situation is... Well, let's set the location at the news agency."

The phone hangs up.

Chu Musu did not try to communicate with Chi Yu again. Instead, he used his "ability" to deal with the two charred corpses on the ground in a simple way so that they would not die immediately.

During this period, Chi Yu stood there silently, as quiet as if he did not exist in this time and space.

Not much longer.

With the sound of "Ula Ula", an ambulance stopped at the entrance of the alley.

Well-trained medical staff rushed in carrying a stretcher. Under Chu Musu's command, they carefully performed simple treatment on the three injured people and then carried them into the ambulance.

As soon as the car drove away, a male voice that sounded extremely tired broke in: "What happened again?"

Mo Sheng dragged his legs and forced himself into the alley. "There's still no news from Yan Zhou, and there's another murder. It's really... Chi Yu? Why are you here too?"

Seeing that the girl ignored him, he called out again: "Chi Yu?"

This time, I still didn't get the expected response.

Mo Sheng finally realized that something was wrong.

He walked towards Chu Musu, and on the way he caught sight of a pile of charred clothes on the ground, and was almost frightened by this weird setting. Fortunately, as the president of a news agency, he was well-informed, so he did not embarrass himself in front of his subordinates.

"What's going on?" Mo Sheng asked.

Chu Musu shook his head: "I don't know, I just arrived not long ago."

He glanced at Chi Yu who seemed to be in a daze, "But I have contacted Dr. Zheng, he should be able to find a solution."

Mo Sheng nodded and pinched his nose bridge with a headache.

"These are turbulent times..." he sighed.

do not know why.

Looking at Chi Yu in front of him, he suddenly remembered his experience in the Monster Playground.

At that time, he and Chi Yu experienced the "Fortune-telling House" project together, and did divination on whether "contact with Chi Yu would produce satisfactory results."

The answer given by the "Tarot Banshee" who claims to be very good at divination is: the future is full of hope, but when you pick up something, it often means you need to put something down.

Doctor Yu Lu, Xia Yanzhou, and now Chi Yu himself...

Perhaps, this is the price to pay for finding the truth.

Thinking of this, Mo Sheng shook his head violently.

"It's all superstition. Superstition is not good..." He muttered, then turned to Chu Musu and said, "Then let's go back to the news agency."

Chu Musu had no objection.

Since Chi Yu was unable to communicate at the moment, the two men simply did not ask for her opinion and forcibly dragged her into the car.

Fortunately, the only "abnormality" Chi Yu showed at the moment was that he had no reaction to external stimuli. He did not violently resist the arrangements of Mo Sheng and Chu Musu, nor did he jump out of the car window halfway.

We arrived at Tanling News Agency safely.

Doctor Zheng Chengze had already been waiting on the second floor.

In the conference room that was temporarily "converted" into a consultation room, Dr. Zheng Chengze conducted a series of professional examinations on Chi Yu in front of two bystanders.

The tricky thing is that even when facing his attending physician who had been with him since childhood, Chi Yu still had no extra reaction.

He only raises his head when he hears a few "key words" occasionally, and becomes focused for a short time.

Zheng Cheng sighed and said to Mo Sheng, who was frowning, "The situation is a little complicated, and we may need to use some special methods... Please wait outside for a while."

"it is good."

Mo Sheng responded first, and then asked, "It should be... no problem, right?"

"No, maybe a lot of things happened recently, which stimulated my emotions too much, causing my old symptoms to relapse."

"so."

Mo Sheng didn't ask what the specific disease was... He had Chi Yu's complete information, so he would know after looking through it when he went back.

He didn't stay for long and pulled Chu Musu back to his office.

After rummaging through the drawer for a while, he finally found the one belonging to Chi Yu among a thick pile of disorganized documents.

Chu Musu walked behind him calmly and looked through the books with him.

The further he looked, the wider Mo Sheng's eyes widened.

"…At the age of four, he had split personality disorder, but he was cured at the age of nine. In the same year, he was diagnosed with mild communication disorder and suspected autism. He was cured three years later…"

Mo Sheng murmured, "Split personality, autism..."

He looked at Chu Musu behind him, "Tell me... which 'old illness' that Doctor Zheng mentioned recurred?"

"It should be autism." Chu Musu replied.

"Huh? Why?"

"...Her behavior just now is consistent with the state of an autistic patient." Chu Musu said, "Autistic patients often have strong social barriers. Most of the time, their senses are duller than normal people, so they can't concentrate and have difficulty understanding what normal people say and do, so naturally they can't give a reasonable response."

"But in certain situations, their senses will be extremely sharp, and even the slightest abnormality will be magnified infinitely... until their brains can no longer process the chaotic information, leading to an emotional breakdown."

Mo Sheng nodded: "Now that you mention it, her symptoms do seem to fit the description."

He turned on his computer and found the case briefing that had just been sent from the police station. "So, the conflict in the alley just now was caused by her sudden loss of control of her emotions?"

Chu Musu nodded: "In my opinion... this is correct."