Born in the dark, Ended in the dawn

Those disgusting things slowly crawled along the wall, roof or ground towards Wen Peng who didn't know about it. In desperation, Wei Lan rushed to Wen Peng's side and stretched out his hand to grab it, but his palm passed through the other side. body, nothing can be touched.

Although he couldn't see it, Wen Peng seemed to feel that there was something else besides himself. He hugged the chilly shoulders and arms pierced by Wei Lan tightly in fear, and ran around the bar towards the gate. .

He couldn't open it, and the thick tempered bulletproof glass couldn't be easily smashed by him. He clearly realized that he was trapped here.Ghosts of miserable death had spread all over the hall, and every time Wen Peng moved, they almost collided with them, and they persistently approached Wen Peng.

The wet and stench made Wei Lan's head feel dizzy. This scene was somewhat familiar. He raised his leg and stepped on it hard. The rotten head under his feet was crushed with a click, and the disgusting juice splashed all over the bottom of his trousers.

The violent movement was like a trapped beast stirring up huge waves in the water. All the climbing ghosts stopped moving and turned their heads dully. Their gray and white pupils looked at the place where Wei Lan was for a long time, but Wei Lan stood there motionless. , Those things seemed to suddenly lose sight of their targets, and they spun around in a daze to search for them, and finally continued to crawl towards Wen Peng's direction.

It turns out that these guys are the drowned ghosts who wanted to kill Tang Li in the ward back then!Who is manipulating these disgusting things behind the scenes to harm people everywhere?First he wanted to kill Tang Li to silence her, and now he wanted to kill the innocent Wen Peng.

Didn't Wen Peng die if he didn't induce Wen Peng to say those things that day, or if he could answer the phone call?Did you kill him yourself?Wei Lan took a step forward and walked towards Wen Peng who was running around like a headless chicken, with only one thought in mind - save him!

With the large movement, more drowned ghosts noticed Wei Lan's existence, and they all turned around and crawled towards Wei Lan. The white bones with carrion hanging on them grabbed Wei Lan's trousers, but they were crushed with a click.

Why is this so?Why can't Wen Peng see or touch these things, but he can touch them when he is still alive?Everything in front of me should be a replay of what happened that night. Why can I intervene when I am obviously at a different time?Maybe... Maybe it can really change history, maybe Wen Peng can really survive!

Wen Peng has been forced into the restroom by something nearby, it's strange, there are guys everywhere in the hall, but there is no one in the restroom, there is nothing there, quite 'clean'.

All along the road were rotten flesh and bones, emitting a stench. Wei Lan's movement became more and more difficult. Those things hugged his body tightly, and he couldn't get rid of them no matter what. As soon as one was crushed, there would be more Things climbed up to block his way, the toilet was close at hand, but it was difficult to move half a step, Wei Lan was dragged by piles of corpses until he fell, he still refused to give up and crawled forward.

Many drowned ghosts crawled in along the door frame, pulling Wen Peng's body, trying to open his palm, but Wen Peng clenched his fist tightly, and he felt an invisible force trying to force him to open his hand , he clenched his frightened hands together.

The air changed, and the damp and suffocating feeling oppressed the lungs, making it almost impossible to breathe. The body became heavy as if sinking into the water.

Wen Peng was frightened by the sudden flooding of the washbasin, trembling back into the corner, holding the things in his hands tightly to his chest for fear of being snatched away.After a long time, Wen Peng raised his head slowly, looked at the distance, and then at the side. There was no sense of disobedience in his eyes, and the focus of his eyes was all on those disgusting things. Wei Lan couldn't help but stop looking.

He actually saw himself!There is no doubt that the sight line is together!Wei Lan looked at Wen Peng in shock, without blinking her eyes, for fear of missing any details.

The expression of fear gradually faded, Wen Peng's face showed a resolute calm, his mouth slightly opened and closed as if he was saying something, but Wei Lan couldn't hear it, Wen Peng's eyes showed unconcealable disappointment, facing the corpse still lying on the ground Wei Lan, who was struggling, shook his head slightly, and under Wei Lan's gaze, he stuffed the plastic bag in his hand into his mouth, and swallowed it with his head up.

The drowned ghost climbing on Wen Peng writhed and pulled, dragged the helpless Wen Peng to the washbasin, and pressed it firmly into the sink. An indistinguishable hand pressed Wen Peng's neck tightly. , piles of rotten flesh and bones pressed on his head, even though the opponent had stopped struggling and his body was hanging down weakly, those things still did not leave.

"No!" Wei Lan roared, trying to break free from the drowned ghost's grip.In time, maybe in time!Wei Lan struggled to crawl inch by inch.Why?Why did Wen Peng do this!Is it just because I said that I asked him to help with the investigation?Why do you have to go to this point, just to keep the clues?

The bones were squeezed and creaked, the weight of his body made him unable to breathe, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, he was so tired and sleepy, if he could... just sleep like this, how easy it would be.

With a snap, there was a burning pain on the left cheek.

Wei Lan resisted the severe headache and opened his eyes blankly, the first face he saw was actually Liu An.There is no part of his body that is not painful, as if being run over by a steamroller, the pain is so painful that he can't live without love.Familiar noises came from beside my ears, and these voices were inaudible as if they were buzzing through water.

There was another slap, and the right cheek also felt hot and painful.

"Liu An, what are you doing!" Yin Hang anxiously held Liu An's hand that was still falling.

"If you don't smoke him, he won't wake up." Liu An gritted his teeth and said, quite suspicious of taking the opportunity to relieve his hatred.

But Liu An was right, after the second slap, his head was indeed much clearer, the buzzing in his ears was no longer, and his voice became clearer.Wei Lan sat on the ground twisting her painful body and looked around, "What's wrong with me?"

"We still want to ask you what's wrong! After the inspection upstairs, I said I wanted to call you to eat, but the phone still couldn't get through. I thought you had gone somewhere. Who knew that Xiao Wei saw you lying outside the bathroom when he came to the hall." Yin Hang stretched out his hand to support Wei Lan, trying to pull him up, but a series of shrill screams sounded in his ears, so frightened that Yin Hang hurriedly let go, watching Wei Lan fall back to the ground, triggering another series of wailing.

Lu Wei calmly pressed Wei Lan, who was moving around, and raised the hem of his clothes and trouser legs. His lower abdomen, waist and legs were covered with bruises, which were shocking.Lu Wei pushed the mirror frame and asked, "Are you being beaten?"

"No, no!" Wei Lan quickly slapped away Lu Wei's hand that was about to be pinched, and she cried in pain when she moved it. If she was pinched, the consequences would be unimaginable, "If you don't get beaten, you will be damned."

Refusing all support, Wei Lan used all her strength to get up by herself, patted the dust on her buttocks, and grinned in pain, "The first stage of investigation is over for the time being, and now I will return to the bureau immediately and inform Xu Xin to come back to work overtime. A forensic autopsy should be performed on Wen Peng's body."

"Hey? So suddenly? You don't have any weird dreams, do you?" Yin Hang said so, and the movements of his hands were not negligent. He packed up the toolbox and walked out holding the car keys.

"Just treat it as a dream, let's talk about it on the way."

Along the way, Wei Lan unreservedly told all the things he experienced that he didn't know were true or unreal.None of the audience expressed doubts, not only Wei Lan's inexplicable injuries could not be explained, but in fact, everything that happened in the past six months was difficult to explain clearly. They knew that they had been involved in a huge trouble and could not get out.

There was no suspense in the autopsy results. Wei Lan watched helplessly as Xu Xin took out the plastic bag he remembered from Wen Peng's stomach, opened the bag, and poured the contents into a clean metal plate, making a crisp crashing sound.

A note, and a small, round-toothed key.

Taking off the gloves, Wei Lan carefully unfolded the note, and the sky blue lines came into view!This is the same pattern as the note held by Fang Huili's dead body. Several numbers were scrawled on the note and arrows with unknown meanings were drawn on it.

"What is this?" Xu Xin leaned his head to look at the content on the note and asked.

"Does it look a bit like the unlocking method of a combination lock in a safe?"

Xu Xin whistled and continued to sew up Wen Peng's body, "It's a good thing you can think about it that way, it's really similar."

"But I can't figure it out. Who does he want to leave this information to?" Wei Lan held the key and turned it over and over, wishing to stare at a hole in the metal key handle.

"That's what you should think about. I'm just a forensic doctor, and I'm an intern."

Wei Lan was reluctantly kicked out of the laboratory by Xu Xin, and almost walked out of the corridor, suddenly remembered that there were some things about those pills that he forgot to ask Xu Xin, turned around and was about to turn back, approaching the corridor on the side of the laboratory, The door of the consumable storage room opened quietly, and a figure flashed out from inside and quickly entered the laboratory. It was none other than Liu An!

Something is wrong between these two!This is the conclusion that Wei Lan racked his brains to reach, but anyone who is not a fool can come up with such a conclusion.The astonishing development that he saw accidentally last time has already made it hard for him to digest. The relationship between the two is not as simple as it seems. Liu An's attitude is contradictory, and Xu Xin's words are full of threats. Or should it not interfere?

Forget it, just wait and see.

Wei Lan grabbed her hair and yawned loudly. The bruise on her belly was painful and itchy. She couldn't bear the pain after scratching a few times, so she gave up torturing herself.As soon as he walked into the office, the smell of fried chicken hit his face. Wei Lan stared at the sumptuous supper on the table with his eyes widened in surprise. He hadn't eaten since noon, and now it's past two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Guo Wenwen raised the beer can like a treasure, and waved to Wei Lan who was drooling in a daze at the door, "Come here, I'll bring you something delicious."

Sitting down on the chair opposite Guo Wen, crossing his legs in a disfigured way, he comfortably threw the fried chicken into his mouth, "Old Guo, you are really a good person! You are sleepy and hungry, but you still don't drink beer. Last time you made me drink too much, it's embarrassing."

"You heartless brat, are you still afraid of being ashamed?" Guo Wen full of doting pushed all the fried chicken and skewers in front of Wei Lan, and the words went straight to the topic, "What problem did you encounter?"

"Huh?" Wei Lan was so startled that she couldn't close her mouth for a long time with the roasted mushroom in her mouth.

"It's rare to see you have something on your mind. You must have encountered something you can't understand, right?"

Wei Lan swallowed the roasted mushrooms that were so spicy that they spit fire, and took a few mouthfuls of cold boiled water before saying, "I don't understand why the deceased left some information. If you find the reason, you may be able to deduce the person related to the case."

"This idea is very good." Guo Wen admired it from the bottom of his heart. He smiled and looked at Wei Lan's voracious gobbling and said unhurriedly, "There are traces to speculate on what the dead person wants to do, and what the murderer wants to do."

That's called - motivation.

The author has something to say:

When coding this chapter, Word smoked three or four times, and it always only displayed half a page, and the rest was gone. It would be better to close it and reopen it. . . .

It's like this again when editing essays! !

Don't play like this in the middle of the night! ! !