Becoming a Supporting Actor in Paranoid Literature

At this tender moment, no one wanted to answer the phone, but Dr. Zhao's call was obviously extraordinary.

Zhuang Baihua picked up the phone, pressed the answer button, and the call was connected. Dr. Zhao's first sentence was: "Song Yu has escaped."

All the good mood disappeared in an instant, and the night became darker and thicker, like a dark cloud covering people's hearts.

According to Dr. Zhao, Song Yu hacked into the control system of the motion sensor, disconnected the circuit of the electric shock device, then knocked out the guard at the door, and escaped from the mental health center.

Song Yu has too many abilities. He has a very high computer level, and he also has the scheming of Xiyin and the strength of Wei Congsen. In the end, he stepped out of the spiritual center and switched to Tang Feng. I can't tell that he is a mental patient, it's too fake.

Zhuang Baihua told Chi Yue about this, Chi Yue's expression became gloomy, he remained silent, his face became whiter and his eyes darker, after a long time, he said: "Why do these people never stop .”

He looked at Zhuang Baihua, and questioned his soul: "Are they going to force me to a dead end?"

Zhuang Baihua's heart twitched, and he comforted him: "Maybe it's not that serious. Since we caught him the first time, we can catch him again."

But everyone knows how difficult it is to arrest Song Yu, this time Song Yu will be more vigilant.

Chi Yue smiled, the smile was completely different from before, eerie and strange, like a midnight ghost: "There is another way to get rid of them once and for all, and they should have been exterminated long ago."

Knowing that he was thinking of revenge again, Zhuang Baihua embraced him with both arms, and said only one sentence: "Trust me."

Three simple words calmed Chi Yue down.

Although it is simple, Chi Yue knows that these words carry a lot of weight.

Zhuang Baihua patted Chi Yue's back lightly, and said gently, "Let's go and see the situation first."

The situation was worse than expected, Song Yu even erased all the monitoring records of the center before leaving, making it impossible to trace his trajectory at all.

"Is he going to fly away?" Zhuang Baihua asked.

No one could answer him, only Dr. Zhao shook his head and said, "No, he has an obsession in his heart, and he will come back if his desire is not satisfied. He will go to find..."

Doctor Zhao looked at Chi Yue.

Everyone's heart sank, wondering what Song Yu would do to Chi Yue.

Everything went back to the original point, and I had to look for Song Yu again. Fortunately, I knew Song Yu's identity this time, and I was not completely clueless like the previous time.

Because Luo Zhenduo was worried about Chi Yue, he asked Chi Yue to stay at home and sent people to guard him in all directions.Zhuang Baihua knew that this approach was useless, even if Song Yu couldn't keep it, what would it do to keep Chi Yue.

As long as the plot is still alive, the novel world cannot find peace.

Zhuang Baihua thought over and over again, when will the ending be considered for this novel.

Is it going to be wiped out?

This thought flashed through Zhuang Baihua's mind, startling him.This is just a bloody novel, so it shouldn't be the case. Chi Yue also said that he once chose to kill himself, and he was also not recognized by the plot, so he still needs to start over.

What are the conditions that trigger the ending?

Only by knowing this can we deal with it, otherwise the plot will continue to advance, and the strange moves of these paranoid bosses will emerge in endlessly.

Zhuang Baihua had a headache when he thought that Song Yu was a collection of all the bigots, it was too difficult to deal with.

Chi Yue stayed in Luo Mansion all the time, Luo Zhenduo said nothing to let him go out, Zhuang Baihua brought some gifts and visited Luo Mansion, to visit Chi Yue.

This incident made Luo Zhenduo lose weight. He saw Zhuang Baihua coming to the door, carrying all the food that Chi Yue liked to eat, and his friend's eyes were full of concern for Chi Yue. He didn't say much, told Zhuang Baihua: "Xiaoyue is in her room."

Zhuang Baihua was worried: "It's not a problem if you lock him up like this."

Luo Zhenduo said wearily: "No way, at least his grandma and I can rest assured. His grandma thinks it's just an ordinary pervert. Xiaoyue stays at home, so she can sleep well."

Zhuang Baihua understood Luo Zhenduo's actions and said, "I'll go and see Xiaoyue."

Luo Zhenduo glanced at him, this glance was full of deep meaning, but Zhuang Baihua understood it, he sighed, and said: "When everything is over, let's have a good chat."

Luo Zhenduo nodded: "Remember to bring a bottle of good wine, otherwise I won't let it go."

Zhuang Baihua smiled.

The Luo Mansion was heavily guarded, and bodyguards entered the mansion, guarding several people on each floor. Zhuang Baihua slowly went upstairs and walked to Chi Yue's room, and was asked to leave his mobile phone before entering.

No one knew if Song Yu had placed monitors on any electronic equipment.

When Zhuang Baihua entered the room, he found that the light was not turned on. His slightly cool and tall and thin body immediately rushed forward and hugged him. Zhuang Baihua couldn't stand still for a while, and stepped back, and was pushed against the wall by the man.

Immediately, Zhuang Baihua felt strong arms encircling him, and he was enveloped by that person's breath, occupying every pore of his nerves and body.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Zhuang Baihua asked.

Chi Yue hugged him and didn't let go, and said sullenly: "Anyway, I can't do other things, it's a waste of electricity."

Zhuang Baihua smiled, feeling a little uncomfortable: "There are still people at the door, let me go."

Chi Yue acted like a baby stubbornly: "Don't let me go."

Zhuang Baihua had no choice but to pat him on the back and asked, "Are you okay?"

In the dark room, Chi Yue said quietly: "It's okay for now, when I can't hold it anymore, I'll go out and kill people."

Zhuang Baihua knew he wasn't joking, but he also knew he was venting more.

Zhuang Baihua stroked his hair and comforted him: "You have persisted for such a long time, if you persevere, victory is just around the corner. It is always darkest before dawn."

Chi Yue leaned against Zhuang Baihua attachedly, and said, "Everything is up to you."

The young man in his arms was like a big dog. Zhuang Baihua said while running along the dog's fur, "Let's analyze where Song Yu will be now."

Chi Yue clicked his tongue, then let go of Zhuang Baihua, let him sit down in the room, walked to the side and turned on the light.

The sudden brightness made Zhuang Baihua squint his eyes. He saw that Chi Yue was wearing casual home clothes, and finally looked like a college student, with the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Chi Yue met Shangzhuang Baihua's bright eyes, and obediently sat beside him, leaning against his shoulder.

"Song Yu lost his job and all the places he could stay are gone. He may be using a fake identity."

Zhuang Baihua and Chi Yue analyzed together.

"His sub-personalities, Xiyin and Wei Congsen, one is a rich young master and the other is a Russian half-blood. Their life circle is very narrow, which is not conducive to hiding. Only Tang Feng is exquisite, good at socializing, and can blend in with the crowd. So pursue Tang Feng's trail might lead to Song Yu's discovery."

Zhuang Baihua talked to himself, thinking that what he said was very reasonable, turned his head and found that Chi Yue was not listening, but stared at him in a daze.

Zhuang Baihua raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Chi Yue replied honestly: "I'm looking at you, you look good."

Zhuang Baihua knocked his head angrily, and said, "I'm talking about business."

Chi Yue leaned against Zhuang Baihua, frowned, and said calmly: "I don't worry about that, I only worry about you."

Zhuang Baihua didn't understand: "I have nothing to worry about, Song Yu's goal is not me."

Chi Yue leaned her head on Zhuang Baihua's shoulder, closed her eyes and said, "You don't understand the horror of jealousy."

Jealousy can make people crazy. Every time he sees Zhuang Baihua talking to his father, he feels uncomfortable. He endures it desperately to suppress his own nature and stop himself from rushing forward to drag Zhuang Baihua away.

Not to mention those lunatics.

Expecting them to control themselves is tantamount to fantasy.

Zhuang Baihua put his arm around Chi Yue's shoulder: "You are the main conflict, don't stare at me, and don't think about it when you are at home. If you have nothing to do, study hard."

Chi Yue noticed that Zhuang Baihua was a little perfunctory when she mentioned her own affairs, so she raised her head and said to him seriously: "You have to promise me, be careful in everything."

It has always been Zhuang Baihua who told others to care about others, like an old lady, and very few people told him the other way around. Zhuang Baihua had to say that he was a little moved.

The apex of my heart felt like it was brushed by a small brush, it was itchy and numb, I really wanted to do something more intimate, but this was Luo Mansion, there were bodyguards outside, Luo Zhenduo and Mrs. Luo were staying downstairs.

Zhuang Baihua pursed her lips in a concealed manner, suppressing the desire in her heart.

"It's all here, it's a pity not to do anything." Who knows that Chi Yue also thought so, and hooked herself around Zhuang Baihua's neck.

When Zhuang Baihua left the Luo Mansion, her face was a little red, and she didn't dare to look into Luo Zhenduo's eyes when she said goodbye, for fear that he would see that her lips were red from being bitten.

There is always a feeling of having an affair...very exciting.

Although Luo Zhenduo sent a lot of people to cooperate with the police, they still failed to find Song Yu.

The police force is limited. Strictly speaking, Song Yu did not cause substantial damage. It is impossible for the police to devote energy to searching and arresting indefinitely.

Song Yu didn't take any action, just disappeared out of thin air and never reappeared.

Zhuang Baihua even felt slightly regretful that there was no small security guard at the entrance of the company.

The lack of individuals in the security department did not cause any disturbances. The job of security is inherently fluid. Song Yu is usually withdrawn, has few friends, and has a mediocre relationship with his colleagues. Soon no one mentions him.

Zhuang Baihua thought to himself, these paranoid bigwigs, instead of living a good life, just want to go crazy and go to extremes, I don't know what they are trying to do.

The more they make such a fuss, the less Chi Yue will like them, which I can't figure out.

Apart from Song Yu's hidden threat, life was going smoothly, Zhuang Baihua was still busy with work, running back and forth between meetings, dinners and the office every day.

He stayed in the office that day and worked until late.Recently, it is the peak sales season, and the company took the opportunity to launch several projects, which is the busiest time of the year.

"Mr. Zhuang, take a break." Secretary Chen brought fruit and tea and handed them to Zhuang Baihua.

Only then did Zhuang Baihua come to his senses. It was getting dark outside, and he asked Chen Wang, "You haven't left yet?"

Secretary Chen smiled: "You haven't left yet, and I have a lot of things to do over there."

Zhuang Baihua understood the subordinate's subtext, and said with a smile, "It's because I, the leader, didn't do a good job. I didn't get off work so that no one dared to go off work."

He picked up a piece of apple and put it in his mouth, and said, "Immediately, after I finish reading these documents, I will liberate you."

Secretary Chen glanced at the paper on the table, knowing that he would not be able to finish reading it in an hour, he still kept a perfect smile on his face, and said something against his will: "It's okay, Mr. Zhuang, we are not in a hurry."

Zhuang Baihua watched the secretary leave and went back to work, eating some fruit occasionally, but he didn't feel tired.

He was looking down at the document when suddenly his vision went dark and he completely lost his vision.

Zhuang Baihua looked up and found that all the lights in the office were off.

He stood up frowning. At first, he couldn't walk because his eyes couldn't adapt to the darkness. After he calmed down a bit, he walked to the door with the light of his mobile phone.

He opened the door and found that Secretary Chen also came over in the dark. Secretary Chen said to Zhuang Baihua: "It seems that there is a power outage, Mr. Zhuang, please wait in the office first, I will find someone to repair it."

Another blackout?

The last time the power outage in the elevator caused a huge psychological shadow to Zhuang Baihua, logically speaking, the company has learned a lesson and rearranged the emergency measures, so there should be no more power outages this time.

The whole building was completely plunged into darkness, there was no lighting on every floor, and there were still many people who stayed in the building to work overtime, and now everyone was blinded together.

The floor of the president's office is very high, and it is unrealistic to go downstairs with two feet in the dark, so Zhuang Baihua can only retreat to the office and wait for Secretary Chen to arrange things.

He sat back in his seat and looked at his mobile phone. The various work groups on the mobile phone were all blown up, and everyone was talking about the power outage in the building.

"Every elevator is suspended, I don't know if anyone is trapped in it."

"I can't even take the elevator run by the president. After the last power outage, many backup generators were installed. It shouldn't be like this."

There were too many suspicious things, Zhuang Baihua frowned and watched, when a call from a stranger suddenly popped up on the phone screen.

It's not surprising that there is such a call on the work account. Zhuang Baihua usually doesn't answer it, but today's situation is special, so he thought about it and answered it.

There was a chuckle from the other end of the phone.

Zhuang Baihua stayed alone in the dark office. Hearing this kind of laughter, his scalp tingled, and he asked, "Who is it?"

The person on the phone asked, "Who are you?"

Zhuang Baihua thought it was a wrong call, or a prank call, and was about to hang up, but felt that the voice sounded familiar.

"Who are you and why are you sitting in my place."

Zhuang Baihua straightened up from the office chair.

"My office, my secretary, my company, where did you come from as an inferior product, you dare to usurp everything that belongs to me."

Before Zhuang Baihua had time to think about the meaning of these words, he was first shocked by his voice.

This voice...is exactly the same as Zhuang Baihua's voice, it's almost as if Zhuang Baihua is calling himself.