what's in the depths

An ambulance arrived and carried Zhou Xiaoran away.

The doctor said that Zhou Xiaoran was overly frightened before she fell into a coma, which caused a temporary neurological disorder. During her coma, she had already appeared delirious.

In fact, she never woke up, and she suddenly sat up and screamed, which is just a typical manifestation of delirium.

Tong Si drooped his head on the side, looking a bit lost.

Zhu Yuhan walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Why, do you feel distressed?"

Tong Si didn't lift his head: "Don't you feel bad?"

"Distressed." Zhu Yuhan nodded: "But the reason for your distress should be different."

"Team Zhu, I found out how your skin is thicker than an insole. You are still in the mood to joke around at this time."

Zhu Yuhan shook his head, and understood three points in his heart.

A few days ago, I said something like "I can fall in love with her? She is older than my sister", but today I was slapped in the face.

This kind of straight man's mind is really easy to guess.

There was such a commotion in the concert hall, Director Chen immediately joined forces with several police stations to send nearly a hundred criminal policemen to take turns to be on duty in the hall, saying that not even a fly could be put in.

Because of the scare of the thing that didn't know if it was a human or a ghost, Zhou Xiaoran had been in a coma for two days, and developed a high fever. The symptoms of delirium were very serious, and he kept shouting "there is a ghost, Tong Si save me" and so on.

A policeman was frightened like this, causing panic. The graduating class who was approaching the college entrance examination stopped their evening self-study, and the students hurried home after class at six o'clock.

The subway security checkpoints, airport train stations, all of them have arranged special police with guns.

The most common sentence heard by young couples who went to open houses these days is:

"Face recognition error, please face the screen."

And on the night of Zhou Xiaoran's accident, because the hall was closed down on a large scale and all the electric switches were pulled down, the surveillance cameras did not record this scene.

So no one knew what happened that night, and the only one who knew was lying unconscious on the hospital bed.

Zhou Xiaoran's mother hurried to the hospital when she heard the news. As soon as she entered the door, she saw her baby girl lying on the bed with disheveled hair. The light blue hospital gown was soaked into dark blue with sweat. Same as fished out.

Zhou's mother stepped aside and wiped her eyes quietly, looked at Tong Si who was still standing aside, and politely took his hand to thank him, "Thank you for sending my daughter to the hospital".

As soon as the dour-faced doctor came in, he put on a straight face, saying that too many people would affect the patient's recovery, and he kicked out the rough old men without any explanation.

The doctor opened the notebook and tapped on the notebook with a ballpoint pen.

"The patient's condition is very bad. She has been in a coma. She has a fever of [-] degrees. Let's see if she can survive tonight. If she can't, there is nothing we can do—"

Mother Zhou covered her mouth in disbelief, turned her head to look at her daughter, and kept shaking her head, feeling very helpless.

Zhu Yuhan was standing outside the ward, when he heard what the doctor said, he suddenly turned around and ran out.

Tong Si glanced at him, and seemed to be too lazy to chase after him, after all, he really wasn't in that mood right now.

Zhu Yuhan hurried downstairs, got into the car, connected the bluetooth headset, and dialed Fu Huaiyu's cell phone number.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.

If this card is destroyed, it will definitely prompt to shut down or empty number. If no one answers, it means that he has been using this number, has not canceled it, and has not pulled out the card from the phone.

The reason why Fu Huaiyu must be found tonight is because the murderer's next target may be him.

According to the previous six cases, the surnames of the six victims are Zhao, Feng, Zhu, Feng, Zhang, and Fan. If we take only the initial capital letters of their surnames, they will be "Z, F, Z, F, Z, F" , while No.7 victim Zhou Xiaoran started with "Z".

The reason why Zhu Yuhan felt that the next victim was Fu Huaiyu was that apart from his surname starting with "F", the most important thing was that connecting the places where these victims lived with punctuation on the map would form a similar The word "death", and Fu Huaiyu's family, happened to be the last tick of the word "death".

He quickly contacted the information department and asked them to search for the household whose surname began with "F" within the scope of the tick.

Not long after, the information department sent a message:

"There is only one family that starts with F, that is Fu Huaiyu, the former leader of the Serious Crime Squad."

If the next one is Fu Huaiyu, then it will be his turn after that.

No, probably not, my home is separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, and after arriving at Fu Huaiyu's side, the word "death" is over.

"Xiao Ma, please help me locate the location of this mobile phone number in the most detailed way."

The pony answered readily over there, and then asked:

"Captain Zhu, why is it so urgent, have you found the murderer?"

Zhu Yuhan turned the steering wheel and said casually, "Probably."

"Hey, if this big case is solved, will Captain Zhu be promoted to three levels in a row? Don't forget about us then."

"Try it." Damn, why is this little pony talking so much nonsense, asking you to check the location and chatting endlessly.

Although Xiao Ma was blotted with ink, he was reliable in his work. In less than a minute, he called again:

"Captain Zhu, I checked for you. This phone number is located at No. 311 Daxue Road, which is the community opposite the No. 16 gate of the Normal University. It is a residential building with 3 units in Building [-], but I can't confirm which room it is."

"Okay, please excuse me."

"No trouble no trouble, treat us to eat when you get promoted..."

Before Xiao Ma could finish speaking, Zhu Yuhan had already hung up the phone mercilessly.

"Take it easy, you." Xiao Ma looked at the phone, shook his head, and buckled it vigorously.

Daxue Road, a gathering place for haunted ghosts. Because of this incident, the No. [-] gate of their Normal University has been sealed. The logistics department repaired the card machine at the gate that had been abandoned for many years overnight. Everyone who enters and exits must swipe their student cards, otherwise please go directly to the security room for a drink Tea.

According to the information provided by the annoying pony, Fu Huaiyu is now in the community opposite the school, but why he is here is really suspicious.

He suddenly remembered that the night he was scared unconscious by the braided male ghost dressed up by Tong Si, someone called the police and called an ambulance for him, but that person was not Tong Si.

My heart was beating fast, even a little overloaded.

Zhu Yuhan felt that he had never been so eager to see Fu Huaiyu as he is now.

He hurried to Unit [-], ran up, and was stopped by the bald building manager:

"How can you look at me and run up, I'm an administrator, the world is so chaotic recently, ye is a big lala rushing up, who will be responsible if something goes wrong?"

Yep, another inkblot monster.

Zhu Yuhan didn't talk nonsense with him, took out his police card from his arms and threw it on the administrator's desk:

"Is there anyone here named Fu Huaiyu?"

The bald-headed old man looked at the police officer's ID card and shivered a lot. He rubbed his old hands together and smiled like a chrysanthemum:

"Assisting the police and reporting what we know is the duty and responsibility of our citizens."

"Say it!"

Just now, Zhu Yuhan's patience value had completely dropped to zero, and he impatiently grabbed the administrator's collar.

At this juncture, he really didn't have the extra energy to brag about business with the old man.

The administrator was terrified, smiling all over his face, wrinkled and crowded together, as obscene as he wanted:

"Fu Huaiyu, Fu Huaiyu, I know, the one who moved here a few months ago is tall and handsome, so I was very impressed."

"Take me up to him."

"Did he do something wrong?"

Zhu Yuhan thought for a while: "That's right."

Zhu Yuhan followed the old man to the elevator and watched the old man press the number key for "eleven".

As the elevator went up, a heart was also lifted into the air.

What should I say, is it "you are being targeted" or "you have been in trouble recently because your seal is black".

The old man came to the door and rang the bell.

After a long time, "what's the matter" came from inside.

That's right, that's right, it was Fu Huaiyu's voice, that haughty, even rude voice.

"Handsome guy, the property has issued benefits for the past two days, but you haven't picked them up yet, so I brought them over for you."

Zhu Yuhan cast an approving look at the old administrator, thinking that the old man is quite upright, one look at him and he knows that he often watches police and gangster movies on weekdays.

There was silence for a while, and then asked:

"What benefits."

"Washing powder and peanut oil..."

Fu Huaiyu said "Oh", and continued: "Put it outside, I'll get it myself later, thank you."

The old man looked at Zhu Yuhan begging for help, as if he was helpless.

Why is this person so lazy, what can he do if he takes two steps?

Zhu Yuhan walked to the door, avoided the cat's eyes, squeezed his throat, and imitated the old man's voice: "Handsome guy, your elevator is broken, and we are carrying such a big washing powder and peanut oil, we are not tired, it makes our mouth water Shout out, I have to climb down in a while."

Another lengthy silence.

Just when the two thought that Fu Huaiyu didn't want to talk to them or had already fallen asleep, the dark brown wooden door in front of them slowly opened.

Inside the door was Fu Huaiyu in a white bathrobe, his hair was half dry and still dripping water.

In fact, no matter whether the two are together or after breaking up, it is the first time that they have only seen each other after such a long time.

He had indeed lost weight, and looked listless and lifeless.

Zhu Yuhan rushed in, kicked the door shut, and blocked the old man from the door.

Long time no see, it was a warm, full-feeling hug.

Fu Huaiyu lost his balance and was thrown to the ground by Zhu Yuhan.

There was a muffled sound, and Fu Huaiyu hit the back of his head on the ground.

Zhu Yuhan hurriedly got up: "Did I bump into you?"

Fu Huaiyu looked at him for a long time, then chuckled softly:

"No."

"If it wasn't for pretending to be a real estate agent to lie to you today, wouldn't I never see you in the future? You would rather open the door to the real estate agent than see me, so I won't invite you to see me." Zhu Yuhan said, thinking, feeling Very wronged.

Fu Huaiyu lay on the ground, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch the waist of the person lying on his body:

"Your dialect is too bad."

"what?"

"You have lived with me for seven years. When did you see me open the door to the property?"