When the mirror ends

"It will rain tomorrow." Xu Yuan said.

Peng Zefeng took care of the child peacefully for a few days, almost forgetting that he was living with a little devil.Right now, it seems that the arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

"Why, have a goal?" Peng Zefeng asked.

"Look for the target at will, there are a lot of damn people anyway. The important thing is that tomorrow will be a heavy rain all day, as long as you don't carve your name there, it will be difficult for the police to find clues." Xu Yuan emptied all the things in his schoolbag Come out, "What tools do you think we should prepare?"

Xu Yuan sat on the ground, looking at Peng Zefeng.

Peng Zefeng sat down cross-legged, "Don't you think we should investigate the location first, such as where there is surveillance, where the possibility of being witnessed is the least, and how to dispose of the corpse after careful consideration?"

"The more comprehensive the crime, the easier it is to be caught. Do you think we are going to check in now, causing most of the surveillance cameras to capture us, and then someone disappeared the next day, isn't it suspicious? Besides, most of us have been photographed. The surveillance is broken, no matter how stupid the police are, they will find us, right?" Xu Yuan's eyes were full of seriousness.

"If we don't leave any evidence, what if we are found?" Peng Zefeng propped his chin.

"Don't be too conceited." Xu Yuan rolled his eyes.

"Scary. Xu Yuan is talking about conceit to me." Peng Zefeng said eccentrically.

"Believe it or not, I'll smash your head with an armrest first? Anyway, I'm going to camp tomorrow, whether you like it or not." Xu Yuan was very disgusted with this yin and yang pig teammate.

"If I don't go, what if you are beaten to death like a chicken?"

"You don't have to worry about that. I have extracted a highly anesthetic potion. Even an adult tiger can only stare at me as I push him to death step by step."

"Where did your knowledge come from?" Peng Zefeng realized that this was a very serious problem. If he wanted to stop the child from killing people, he had to cut off his sources of information first. Where did he get so many professional things? of?

Xu Yuan laughed self-deprecatingly, "Do you believe that I have been born since birth? The first impulse I wake up every day is to get rid of those garbage."

"Didn't you get it online, read a book, or get it on TV?" How did you get it?

"You are very long-winded, you said that you already exist in your memory." Xu Yuan was very annoyed by Peng Zefeng's question, and wanted to end the topic.

"Are you a fusion of the future you or the you of another time and space?" Peng Zefeng said nonsense like he was teasing a child, but in fact he did think about this possibility for a moment, because if it is just insanity or mental illness, it is impossible Building so many memories on the unknown.

"Could it be that you are stupid for not killing people for so many years? You can think of such a nonsense?" Xu Yuan looked at Peng Zefeng with a caring look.

Peng Zefeng didn't say anything, can science be trusted?If he didn't need to act at this time, he really wanted to look up at the sky.

"I don't have any redundant memories except how to kill people." Xu Yuan added.

Peng Zefeng put down the hand supporting his chin, put away his indecency, there seemed to be a hint of admiration in his eyes, and he said: "I admire you, your outstanding talent is really a godsend."

Do I have to believe in the particle soul theory of those heretical physicists?

The soul is composed of high-energy particles?Then such particles usually exist around us and in our brains?

And it just so happened that a certain sophisticated criminal happened to be brain-dead, and those particles that stored memory in a specific arrangement just happened to enter Xu Yuan's brain space?

This kind of science is not more ridiculous.

Peng Zefeng felt that in a sense, his intelligence was even admired by himself, and he didn't know whether to devote himself wholeheartedly when he had nothing to do in filming, or to act like he did and think about it?

It's just that no matter how many plays he plays, Wuke is still Wuke, and the more patients he handles, the more indifferent he becomes.

The play is fake, but the patient is real.Acting was a part of life, and he had to separate his patients from his own life, or he would be doomed.

Nearly one in ten patients had a world of their own, and half of them could find nothing wrong with it.If you don't enter their world, you can't start treatment, and if you invest too much, you will also have doubts and confusion.

With sympathy, no one can be cured.

The gloom in Peng Zefeng's eyes flashed away, who let him encounter patients that ordinary psychiatrists can't encounter?He can only be treated with unconventional means like this.

Xu Yuan didn't miss the gloom in Peng Zefeng's eyes, but he thought he was annoyed that he missed the best time to kill because he didn't have such a convenient memory when he was a child.

"You don't have to be jealous or regretful, now my advantage is shared with you." Seeing that Peng Zefeng provided him with such a convenient venue, Xu Yuan reluctantly comforted his "assistant".

"Thank you in advance." Peng Zefeng smiled.

He suddenly felt that this sentence was very attractive. If the mentor was released from prison now, he really wanted to take the child to practice.After all, I stayed by Xu Yuan's side under the guise of mutual assistance, like a dormant undercover agent, so I have to do something practical, right?That scum really doesn't need to stay, but the law protects him very well.

First of all, the crime of adultery is not established. The relationship between the subject and the object of sexual assault is limited to the sexual inviolability of men to women. That is, what he has done to his students for so many years can only be regarded as the crime of intentional injury, and the crime of intentional injury is sentenced to The penalty is fixed-term imprisonment of less than three years, and unless the injury is serious, the second and third sentencing will not be used.

Secondly, the crime of kidnapping was also not established, because his subjective intention of committing the crime was to "temporarily restrict the personal freedom of the subject", not to obtain money or other benefits, so he committed the crime of illegal detention.The sentencing of the crime of illegal detention is determined according to the length of time.

Then because of the lack of evidence, no one even came forward to accuse him, so in the absence of physical evidence, his previous crimes would be deemed innocent.

In the end, because he went there in time, Yu Feng was not substantially harmed, and there was no way to deal with the crime of intentional injury.

Heh, do you want to come here because the victim voluntarily followed the criminal to the crime scene, so the crime of illegal detention is also not valid?Just let it out and pack it up by himself?Why couldn't you think about trying to add punishment to him?Five years and seven months, now seven months?What a mess!

"You look like someone who wants to kill someone?" Xu Yuan aroused Peng Zefeng's interest.

"That's right, my postgraduate 'tutor', is it interesting?" Peng Zefeng emphasized the pronunciation of "tutor".

"What, it's rubbish?"

"Yes, he covets my friend."

"girlfriend?"

"No, my best friend, man."

"Doesn't liking your friend mean that he is attractive?"

"My friend doesn't need this kind of appreciation for drugging and playing S/M."

"The mentor these days is really good at playing. However, you can play better than him. I will extract an itching potion for you tonight, and guarantee that it will make him feel like dying. In the process, you can also play slowly. .”

"So good? I thought you would first question how I could have someone who is a sincere friend."

"Is this strange? What's wrong with a little white moonlight? Oh, by the way, why don't you peel the skin and make it into a scarecrow? Although it's not crisp enough, it can vent your anger very well. It depends on whether you can be calm and calm, the simplest The method is to cut the knife from the back of the neck, cut down the spine to the tailbone, and tear the skin along this seam."

Listening to Xu Yuan's analysis, Peng Zefeng found that he could easily imagine that scene, the attraction was like pollen to bees, and he wanted to do it instinctively.

But death is too simple, no matter how painful it is before death, death is still a relief, so he will not let him die, he will let him live in fear every day, he will let him know that his five years in prison are worthless. The happiest five years.

It's funny to think about how to commit a crime here, but to cure the patient.

Despite thinking this way, Peng Zefeng still did not forget the role he played: "Of course it's no problem."

Seeing Peng Zefeng's confident smile, Xu Yuan felt an unprecedented emotion, a bit like satisfaction?Crisp laughter echoed in the room, Xu Yuan stood up and walked to Peng Zefeng's side, reached out and rubbed the other's hair, "Your hair is softer than yours."

Peng Zefeng brushed Xu Yuan's fleshy hand away, "Don't make trouble."

"As long as you don't lie to me, I will help you whatever you want in the future." Xu Yuan didn't realize that his expression was the same as that of other children when they treated their friends.

"Okay." Peng Zefeng, who has been trusted, is not happy at all. He feels that this job is more like a fraudster, because...he has been deceiving patients' feelings.

The next day, it was a rainy day, and the rain was a little stronger than described in the weather forecast. It was a very suitable time for crime.

At the entrance of the kindergarten, there were people driving famous cars to pick up their children home, there were also parents standing in the rain with umbrellas and getting drenched, and there were preschool teachers who were dedicated to accompanying children and others... There were a lot of people and it was a bit chaotic.

Peng Zefeng stood aside wearing a black raincoat and simple rubber shoes, trying to show the temperament of a model.The rain felt uncomfortable on his body, so he opened a big umbrella, which was also black.

He should have looked very embarrassed, but he looked suave and suave. He wore a raincoat with the effect of a windbreaker.

Xu Yuan never brought an umbrella, he was covered by the squad leader.

Peng Zefeng thanked the little girl, and then carefully helped Xu Yuan put on the raincoat.At this time, the water mist on the ground was heavy, and the wind was blowing, and the direction of the wind was constantly changing. It seemed that the purpose was to wet everyone.

Xu Yuan refused to let Peng Zefeng hug him, but according to the height difference between the two, no matter which direction the umbrella leans, the rain will hit Xu Yuan.In the end, Peng Zefeng simply carried the umbrella tip to match Xu Yuan's height.

This must be the weirdest way to hold an umbrella, Peng Zefeng thought.

"Where are you going?" Peng Zefeng asked.

"I know which road is not monitored, you follow me." Xu Yuan tugged on Peng Zefeng's raincoat, and Peng Zefeng felt the direction of the force, and then determined the next route.