Dangerous Personality

In terms of the degree of bizarreness and mystery, the old case ten years ago was called the second and no one dared to call it the first.

Su Xiaolan commented objectively: "Recently there have been a lot of news comparing that case with Shen Xinghe, but there is still a big difference between the two."

They have paid attention to the recent news, so naturally they did not miss this hot topic. Since the case of Shen Xinghe, countless video media people and reporters have used it for nothing. The three words "ten years ago" now seem extremely long ago, and they are dangerous. And stale appeal.

It's in the police's nature to talk about the case.

"But that case is quite strange," Su Xiaolan continued, "What did the murderer mean when he said 'you can't kill me' in court?"

Even though it is a closed case, and the murderer has been brought to justice, it can still arouse the infinite reverie of the masses.

"I also read that news. I don't know why Brother Bin pays attention to it." Ji Mingrui gave the car keys to Jiang Yu, who was not drinking. "I went to his office twice, and he was watching that case... Anyway, many people support it. The murderer is not dead, and he has also analyzed many missing details, saying that the General Administration arrested people randomly in order to solve the case as soon as possible."

"I don't really care about the murderer. I think the most interesting thing about this case is that the specific content of this case has never been made public, and I can't find any information on the Internet. No one knows that the murderer of the serial kidnapping took these children. What happened after they were captured, even the number of survivors is confidential.”

Ten years ago, did any children survive the mysterious case?

Chi Qing originally wanted to chase people away, but his reason for wanting to chase them away was not the same as Xie Lin's. He simply felt that there were too many people.

As a result, he was caught off guard by this topic and pulled his mind away. When he came back to his senses, the people had already dispersed.

"Why are you in a daze, you didn't notice that Police Officer Ji almost spilled beer on the carpet just now," Xie Lin was cleaning up the dining table, and he snapped his fingers in front of Chi Qing after finishing, "Return to your senses."

Chi Qing: "Sorry, I thought of something just now."

Xie Lin: "Oh, think of your little lover?"

"..."

The man started again.

Xie Lin's face is actually very inappropriate to say these words that can only be said from the standpoint of a "victim", after all, he looks more like the one who started to mess up and gave up: "We are together, don't cherish it anymore, look at me Thinking of someone else."

Chi Qing: "...be normal."

After cleaning up the dining table, Jie Lin put away the knife and fork that was used to fork the fruit just now, with the tip of the knife facing himself, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Let me be normal, do you think I'm making trouble for no reason?"

How could Chi Qing speak for him.

"I can't touch anyone except you," Chi Qing looked up at him and said, "What little lover can I have?"

Xie Lin was just playing around with him, when he heard this he laughed and said: "So you can only make do with me in this life."

After spraying the floor and sofa with disinfectant again, Chi Qing went to take a bath again.

Followed by the dense fog, he closed his eyes, his eyes were obviously dark, but the appearance of the trial scene reappeared, and he heard that sentence again amidst the chaotic voice.

That sentence is like a nightmare.

Chi Qing suddenly opened her eyes, left the bathroom barefoot without wiping her hair.

Before he could walk a few steps, Xie Lin pushed him back.

He heard a somewhat helpless sentence: 【Not to dry. 】

Chi Qing's hair was wet, completely covering her eyes, her eyes were darkened, and then Xie Lin pressed her down beside the bed.

Although Xie Lin didn't say a word, because Chi Qing secretly put his little knuckles on the back of Xie Lin's free hand, the voice belonging to Xie Lin's ears never stopped.

[Do you know if you are prone to illness. 】

【Deliberately make me angry? 】

[I still see that I am not willing to lose my temper with you. 】

【…】

Xie Lin didn't notice Chi Qing's hand, and was complaining in his heart, when he heard Chi Qing say: "Are you angry? I didn't mean it, I accidentally forgot it just now."

Xie Lin turned off the hair dryer, and rubbed Chi Qing's hair by the way: "I'm not angry with you, I will never be angry with you."

"So can you tell me now that I have been inattentive since I ate... what was I thinking?"

Chi Qing didn't know what to say.

Said that he was the survivor of the old case discussed at the dinner table just now?

Because of participating in that case, he woke up from the hospital with mind reading skills unexpectedly?

I don't know where to start, but I don't seem to have given Xie Lin an explanation.

"I'm thinking about my secret." Chi Qing said.

"I haven't told anyone. You are the first one. Do you want to listen?"

The church had been burned to a black ruin.

As the night fell, there were still pedestrians passing by the church, watching the black building blending into the night and couldn't help but stop.

"It was burned like this..." A passerby sighed while walking at night.

The pedestrian who spoke did not expect that his words to himself would be echoed, and someone behind him said: "...What a pity."

Pedestrians turned around.

He saw a row of benches beside the green belt on the street. The armrests of the benches were designed with hollow patterns for pedestrians to rest after walking in the nearby park.

The night was too dark, and the row of benches was covered by the shade of the trees hanging down. It was almost impossible to see a person sitting on the bench. It was not until he made a sound that pedestrians could clearly see the appearance of that person.

The pedestrian said unpreparedly: "Yes, what a pity."

The two started chatting unexpectedly.

"Do you come here often?" the pedestrian asked.

"Occasionally," the man said, "depending on the mood."

Pedestrians can't figure out what this "occasionally" means.

"It's getting dark," the man said again.

The man stared straight at the passerby with eyes like poisonous snakes, and finally asked a very strange question: "Is your home far away?"

The pedestrian felt a chill down his back for no reason.

As if being entangled by something: "It will take three to ten minutes to go back... What's wrong?"

The man smiled. He kept his hands in his pockets. He took them out when he heard this. Passers-by saw a silver light flashing in his hands: "It's so far away, why don't you go back."

The hour hand points to 12 o'clock.

Xie Lin's chin rested on Chi Qing's head, Chi Qing's hair was messed up by the blower, his pupils were darker than the night, and he was staring at the collar of Xie Lin's shirt without blinking. There was a case before..."

Chi Qing: "That was ten years ago."

Xie Lin said: "I also experienced a case ten years ago."

Xie Lin was not surprised by this.

Participating in the case happened to him and Chi Qing, and it seemed like a common occurrence.

Even now, they are appearing in various cases in various ways of admission.

Or rather, this kind of character cannot be cultivated without experience in the case.

Xie Lin continued: "This is my secret too, I have never told anyone else, do you want to hear it?"

When the two talked, they still maintained the posture of embracing and sleeping.

Tonight's night is very similar to the night after the last case was closed. In this dangerous and ambiguous night, they are preparing to "exchange" each other in another way.

At the beginning, Xie Lin could jokingly say "Are you kidnapped too?", "What a coincidence, the time of our two crimes happened at the same time", until that familiar date came out of Chi Qing's mouth, and he put it on Chi Qing's head His hands stopped.

While his hand stopped, Chi Qing was also stunned.

The two said in unison:

"Your home password is also this date."

"No wonder you had that reaction the first time you heard the code."

Both Jie Lin and Chi Qing are not stupid, so many signs point to the most wonderful and incredible answer.

Ten years ago.

All the arrested children were locked in two groups into different rooms. The room had no windows, like a coffin house made of cement. There was only a door at the door, which was tied with an iron chain. Basin, and another container for excrement.

"That person" will carry a long iron chain and walk slowly from the other end of the corridor every day.

When passing through the rooms on both sides, he would occasionally stop and open the door randomly for spot checks.

At first, these children could remain calm, but as they stayed longer in the confined space, some children began to scream.

"Ah—" The scream sounded like a boiling kettle, coming out of the thin spout.

The demonic figure suddenly stopped and said, "Who is calling?"

The child's roommate said with a trembling voice, "Don't bark, don't make a sound, don't let him hear, he will come over."

Then the "ah" turned into a muffled voice, probably because someone covered his mouth.

But even if his mouth was covered, there was still no way to completely cover up the scream just now.

"Which child is so disobedient?"

The footsteps that had gone away returned.

The echoes in the hallway were distinct, the sound of footsteps, iron chains, and the friction of concrete floors mixed together.

The sound of footsteps suddenly stopped at the door of a certain room, and the man suddenly pushed open the iron door, put that terrifying face into the crack of the door and asked eerily, "Is it you?"

The corner where Chi Qing was sitting was just facing the door, his back was leaning against the wall, and he was looking at the door—this was the safest position.

It was also because of this that he couldn't avoid looking at that face.

The combination of facial features on that face was very strange, with triangular eyes, excessive white eyes, and ravines all over his face. Because he himself was inconvenient to go out often, his hair was messy and his beard hadn't been shaved for a long time.

He smiled strangely at Chi Qing: "Call me and listen."

How could Chi Qing not be afraid at that time, his nails dug into the flesh, his face was cold, and his voice was flat: "Ah."

He stared straight for a while, then straightened up again, shaking his head: "It's not you."

Then he moved on.

That gloomy day that Chi Qing seldom recalled, in the endless darkness, in several rooms where no light could be seen, turned out that they had met in the darkness through the cement wall at that time.