Neverland

Yan Cen pressed the switch by the door, and threw the keychain in his hand onto the shoe cabinet at the door.

The overhead light in the living room made a harsh hissing sound and turned on. "Yan Forensic Doctor"'s apartment is not big, the decoration is exactly the same as the model house, the furniture is pitifully sparse, the whole room is either white or black, the floor tiles are so clean that they can reflect light, the ceiling light in the living room is pale, it is the same as the operation room of his forensic doctor's room Color.

All in all, it doesn't look like a living room.

Yan Cen took off the white coat on his waist, then brought in the small suitcase outside the door and put it by the door, took off the white gloves on his hands, and threw them together on the shoe cabinet.

The umbrella that was originally placed next to the shoe cabinet was accidentally bumped by the suitcase, and fell danglingly, hitting the suitcase on the head, and slipped along the trunk to the ground.The hard umbrella handle fell on the tiles, making a crisp crashing sound.

Yan Cen didn't even bend his waist, he lightly stepped on the handle of the umbrella with his toes and lifted it, raised his hand to catch the umbrella upright, and hung it back in a good manner.

After finishing all this, he closed the door and walked into the living room.

Yan's apartment was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant. Yan Cen sat on the sofa, woke up the electronic housekeeper, and turned on the air purifier in the house.

Then he relaxed his body and leaned back against the back of the sofa.

The brightness and wattage of the overhead light in the living room are a bit too bright for daily household use. Yan Cen's eyes are more sensitive than normal people, and he squinted under the light.

The eyes suddenly lost focus, and the pale light bulb in front of his eyes was blurred into a huge white halo, shining directly on Yan Cen's eyes, very similar to the way the corpse was illuminated in the operating room.

Yan Cen blinked his eyes, cleaned up the physiological moisture overflowing from his eye sockets, and then picked up the mobile phone that had fallen on the sofa.

He swiped the screen and opened an app with a solid black icon.

The page of this APP is very simple, and there are few preset buttons on it. There are only complicated and slender lines intertwined inexplicably. The bright green lines are spread on the ink-like background, which looks like some kind of terrain picture.Most of the proportions on this page are occupied by the pattern composed of lines, and on one of the lines, a red dot is constantly beating.

Yan Cen stared deeply at the red dot for a while, then reached out and clicked the asterisk button on the upper right corner.Then the ink block under the pattern of lines suddenly flipped open, revealing the satellite map below.

Those slender green lines can only be seen when they are overlapped with the map. It is a simplified version of the map of Shanghai.

The red dot was still beating, moving forward slowly, Yan Cen stretched out his hand to zoom in on that area, and found that the red dot had just left Shencheng International High School.

——That's Xu Muzhou.

Yan Cen tapped the phone case lightly with his fingertips, watching the red dot turn around an intersection, the speed of its movement suddenly increased.

Yan Cen hooked the corners of his lips and smiled lightly. He put his mobile phone on the coffee table, and then pulled a tray with wine vessels from the coffee table.

The flagon was filled with the brandy that was brought in the day before yesterday, and Yan Cen didn't even get up to find ice cubes, so he just poured half a glass and moistened his throat with spirits like water.

The [-]-degree alcohol was full of spicy taste, and the cold liquid slid down his throat into his stomach, causing a burning fire.

Yan Cen licked his lips, feeling that "Forensic Doctor Yan" would really enjoy it.

Yan Cen hasn't closed his eyes since he came to this world line, and finally managed to be quiet for a while, but it's a pity that someone refused to let him calm down.

His mobile phone on the coffee table rang suddenly, and the piercing ringing of the mobile phone suddenly rang through the empty room, with extremely powerful lethality.

Yan Cen, who was leaning on the sofa, couldn't help but frowned impatiently.

Sure enough, he just can't get used to things like mobile phones, whether they are easy to use is secondary, mainly because he can't hear messages on mute, and it's too noisy when not muted, it's terrible.

Yan Cen was in a bad mood, he put his feet on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest, pretending he didn't hear the thundering noise.

The bell was also persevering, it kept ringing like a reminder, and it would automatically hang up after too long without a response, and then it would call again. It looked like Yan Cen would not stop there as long as he didn't answer for a moment. .

When the bell rang for the third time, Yan Cen finally pressed the call button mercifully. He didn't bother to get up, so he simply turned on the speakerphone, and lazily leaned on the sofa to listen to the message.

"Good evening, brother." There was a very charming female voice on the phone, with a very pleasant voice: "I wish you a good night."

"Thank you, I wish you happiness too." There was an obvious smile in Yan Cen's tone, but if the woman on the other end of the phone stood in front of him and looked at his expression, you would find that Yan Cen's face was sinking like water, and his eyes were full of tears. There is no half temperature.

"I originally thought about whether this matter would be as interesting as what my father said. I doubted it before, thinking that my father was exaggerating, but now I realize that what my father said is right." The woman sighed : "...she is really stupid."

"It's them." Yan Cen corrected her.

"Oh, that's right." The woman smiled happily: "Yes, you are right, you are always smart."

She was fiddling with something over there, Yan Cen's hearing was amazing, of course he could hear what she was doing over there.

Although the woman on the other side of the phone deliberately covered her phone to avoid the source of the sound, Yan Cen still heard a young woman sobbing in the background sound, mixed with the irregular rubbing sound of clothes, that person must be struggling.

"But your policeman is looking for me." The woman said, "There is a young man, I have dealt with him all afternoon."

Yan Cen thought about it in his heart, and compared the "Lengtouqing" that the woman said one by one in his memory, only to realize that she was probably referring to Shen Shuang.

The struggling sound in the background sound on the other end of the phone started to get louder, and the woman covered the receiver and scolded in English dissatisfiedly.

"No matter what you think now, I suggest you not to mess around." Yan Cen crossed his fingers and leaned against the back of the sofa with his eyes closed. The bright light passed through his eyelids, laying out a warm yellow color in front of his eyes.

"Otherwise, the mouse will be caught by the cat sooner or later, and then skinned and cramped to tear apart the bones - and finally eaten." Yan Cen said calmly.

"You can't win Xu Muzhou." Yan Cen said matter-of-factly: "No one can win him."

The female voice on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment, and her tone was a little dissatisfied. She snorted and said with a chuckle, "You're so sure."

"Of course." Yan Cen lowered his eyes, rubbed the armrest of the sofa, and smiled softly: "That's how I know him."

"For the police, it's a win if they find the murderer." The female voice quickly recovered her original tone and rhythm, and found a way for herself, and then said: "But for me, as long as I achieve the goal, I win— —So you see, this can obviously be a win-win situation, and no one will suffer.”

Her tone was very light, with an untimely cheerfulness, and her acting like a baby was more like an unconscious instinct, opening and closing her mouth easily.

"Really?" Yan Cen said inexplicably.

"Of course." The female voice smiled again and said, "Brother, sister will teach you another lesson today——"

"If you are alive, you can have nothing..." The female voice stopped talking, and the next second, there was a shrill scream from the other end of the phone.

The voice was hardly human-like, it sounded neither male nor female, and the voice was so hoarse that it broke, the movement sounded like sharp claws scratching the glass, and it made people's hairs stand on end at night.

Yan Cen'an listened quietly, feeling that at least a mouthful of blood should come out of this voice.

Then the screams stopped abruptly, and there was a sound of heavy objects falling on the other end of the phone. The sound of high-heeled footsteps approached the microphone, and the woman picked up her phone again.

"But you have to have self-confidence." The woman continued the words just now slowly.

"After Xu Kang's death, the police are also looking for it, and I'm also wondering who the murderer of Xu Kang is." The woman said, "So...do you know?"

"Who knows, maybe Qi Yuan knows, maybe you are asking knowingly." Yan Cen was unmoved by her seductive words, and said: "But the only thing I know is that people always have to pay for their own willfulness." The price—this is what my father said."

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman hung up the phone unilaterally.

Yan Cen smiled inexplicably, drank the rest of the wine in the glass, and said to himself, isn't it self-confidence, of course he has plenty.

The black screen of the mobile phone lights up again, the connected call is hung up, and the mobile phone page automatically returns to the page before answering the call.

The little red dot that was originally in the lower left corner of the map had reached the central area of ​​the map at some point. Yan Cen zoomed in on the map, and he could clearly see the street that Xu Muzhou had just passed, and any famous shops along the street.

He was sitting in this cold living room, but his eyes seemed to be glued to Xu Muzhou's body.

This is really a creepy thing - under unknown circumstances, there is an extra pair of eyes staring at you inexplicably behind you, but you yourself are ignorant, even with this silent and hidden vision Shuttle through the streets and alleys, letting the other party stare at my every move.

——This is spying, Yan Cen thought.

But fortunately Xu Muzhou didn't know, the mission was over by the time he knew.

"What a broken mission." Yan Cen No.20, who was trapped in the mission identity, said with disgust six times: "There is no normal thing."

On that small screen, the red dot representing Xu Muzhou was running crookedly towards the target along those slender lines.Behind him was a trail of bright blue action, the blue was very impure, exuding bright fluorescent colors, it looked like an ugly ladybug had just crawled across the paper.

After all, Yan Cen doesn't like to do this kind of low work, so he made some calculations in his heart, and pressed the screen to turn off the screen after ensuring the progress of the task.

He leaned back in his chair, ready to have another cigarette to wake himself up before being called back to work overtime.

In fact, what Zhong Lu said is right, this task is not difficult, even if he doesn't come, Xu Muzhou can complete the task in a short time as long as he follows the task step by step and continues to follow the task assigned to him when he loses his memory. Internal clearance.