Dangerous Personality

After the sound of footsteps passed, the door to the entrance and exit was slammed shut. From that moment until the day Chi Qing left this place, the door never opened again.

Xie Lin: "After I went in, I was locked in a room. There was only one child in that room. As soon as he said which school he was from, I knew his name. There was a record about him in the file. I told He asks a lot of things, but he's out of his mind."

The person who was originally in the same room was dragged out, and after a scream, he couldn't breathe. No one could bear this matter.

Xie Lin had ear studs on when he was a child. Although he didn't often wear earrings, he wore a black ear stud on his right ear the day he entered this place—only he and Xie Feng knew that the ear stud was actually a locator.

In fact, it is not so common for a teenage student to wear earrings.

That person was also suspicious: "What is that on your ear?"

Thanks to Xie Lin's face.

Xie Lin raised his hand and touched his ears: "It's a gift from a girl."

Xie Lin casually made a "scumbag" speech: "People like me are chased by many girls in school, and they have talked a lot about it. I like what I talked about this time. The gift she gave me is worth it. I've been wearing it all the time... But I'm not sure how long I'll like her, do I need to take it off? It's a pity, but it's okay, there will be another girl anyway."

"..."

The black earrings don't look obtrusive on Jie Lin's body at all, even though the boy is wearing a clean school uniform, but he stands at the gate of the iron gate, with one hand in the pocket of the school uniform, his back leaning against the door, The eyebrows are lazy, and a pair of slightly raised peach eyes are full of frivolity, which really seems to be the case.

This was also the reason why Xie Lin was willing to come in.

The locator is probably useless here, and the police can't find any clues. There may be some signal jamming devices here, but as long as he finds a way to send the locator outside...

Xie Lin knew that this plan would be difficult to realize.

So he needs an "ally".

He alone cannot do this.

The first person he looked for was the kid in the same room as him, but he couldn't finish his sentence: "I have a plan, you..."

Xie Lin's words were interrupted by a child in the same room, who was curled up in a corner, and there was already some peculiar smell in the room.

His eyes were like black spotlights, staring at the wall behind Xie Lin, he said without blinking: "You are a ghost."

Xie Lin: "What the hell?"

"..."

"Who are you talking to?"

"Hush," said the boy, rolling his eyes from side to side, "he's back."

The child fell ill intermittently from time to time, and his fingers unconsciously scratched the gray wall beside him. His fingernails were scratched to the point that they were about to separate from the flesh, leaving blood-red marks on the gray wall, and the wall ash fell rustlingly. , he scratched and said: "I saw him again, he came back, does he want to take me away with him?"

The child's fingers snapped hard, and the nails scratched a piercing sound on the wall.

His expression became ferocious: "No—I will survive, I will definitely survive, I don't want to die."

This is a fucking lunatic.

Not quite right.

Xie Lin frowned and looked at him. Behind him was the chained door. The whole room was dilapidated, and there was a psychopath in the room. He sighed and said that the implementation of this plan might be far more difficult than he imagined.

In the next few days, he tried to get in touch with the people in the front and back rooms by knocking on the wall, but without exception, all of them fell to nothing.

No one has the leisure to take into account the knocking on the wall.

Fortunately, the rooms are merged and replaced every week according to some cruel rules.

So every week, Jielin would try again.

"I also said that all those with high IQs were caught, and I didn't meet a few smart ones," Xie Lin said. "Just when I was about to give up, I met a child."

He tapped the Morse code on the wall, and almost no one responded to him.

Just when Xie Lin was about to ask others rather than himself, in Xin Zhou's room, late at night, he heard the sound of someone knocking on the wall.

Xie Lin didn't reveal his purpose as soon as he came up, what he knocked was a greeting: Hello.

Response from the other side: Not good.

Xie Lin: Why not?

Opposite: Because you are too noisy.

The exchange between the two of them on the first night was only four sentences, which added up to no more than fifteen words.

Hearing this, Chi Qing's expression gradually became more subtle.

Xie Lin discovered that Chi Qing actually began to mind the title "child": "Who do you call a child?"

"?"

Xie Lin thought about it for a while, and suspected that Chi Qing was jealous, so he stopped to coax him: "It's because I used the wrong words. I only know a 'child' like you in this world. I don't remember other children. Don't be angry. , let me change the word for him, can the brat call it?"

But for some reason, the word "little boy" is more thunderous than the "child" just now. Chi Qing said: "You were not very old at the time, so he was considered young? Why did you call him a little boy?"

"...?"

Now Xie Lin really didn't understand why Chi Qing reacted so strongly.

After another minute, a guess appeared in his mind: "You..."

Both he and Chi Qing were among those arrested.

If any of these children can calmly type out the words "you are too loud" under such circumstances.

……

Besides his dear boyfriend, it seemed difficult to find another one.

Chi Qing was expressionless, and took Xie Lin's words: "So you are the annoying person back then."

Time was pulled back to that night.

Although Chi Qing felt that the voice on the other side was annoying, after the sound of knocking on the wall stopped, neither of them fell asleep.

In such an environment and under such "rules of the game", no one dared to sleep, and everyone's spirits were tense. Chi Qing looked at the child in the same room who was chained up by him in the corner, but his mood was Because of the meaningless conversation just now, he relaxed for a rare moment.

After a long interval, the other side knocked again: Then can I still find you tomorrow?

Chi Qing looked at the gray-white wall. After a long while, he tapped on the wall with his fingers in response.

Xie Lin was a little confused: "...Is that person really you?"

Chi Qing was also speechless: "...it's me."

"..."

The two hugged each other in silence for a long time in the dark.

Xie Lin's hand that was resting on top of Chi Qing's head slowly moved down a little, and his fingertips frivolously rubbed against the side of Chi Qing's neck: "So since then, we have talked."

No one thought that ten years ago, they were so close.

The next day.

Ji Mingrui drove the car, skillfully maneuvering the steering wheel into the parking space near the church.

After he got out of the car, he closed the door, walked through the green belt, and glanced at the benches on the street.

The pews outside the church were empty.

The ruins are still the same ruins, no different from yesterday during the day.

However, the door of the church, which was originally closed, was opened a crack at some time, and the crack could hardly be seen unless one looked carefully, until early the next morning, Ji Mingrui got up before dawn to review the scene, wanting to take a look Is there anything that has been missed? However, after putting on gloves in order not to spoil the scene, he put his hand on the brass doorknob of the church, and before he pushed it open, he felt something was wrong.

"What's going on?" Ji Mingrui lowered his head and glanced at the doorknob, "When I left yesterday, I obviously closed the door."

Could it be that besides him, there are other policemen who came to check so early?

Su Xiaolan mentioned yesterday that she might come over this morning.

So Ji Mingrui still pushed the door open, and just as he said the word "Su" in his mouth, the words after that were automatically silenced. He widened his eyes and said, "...what's the situation."

"Don't go there, there's a dead person in the church ahead..."

"It's really unlucky. It was burned just now, and now another person is killed. Isn't this church unlucky?"

Early in the morning, a large group of people gathered outside the originally deserted church.

They gathered together and whispered.

A believer held the cross necklace on his chest and prayed in a low voice: "Lord."

"Let it go, let it all go."

The crowd was dispersed by the criminal police, and the pedestrians were divided into two rows on the left and right, and a group of people who came from the headquarters walked into the church from the vacated space in the middle.

Xie Lin and Chi Qing were at the end of the line.

No one expected that after only one night, a corpse was hung on the wall in the church with the names of several murderers written on it.

The assailant used two wooden stakes that fell from the top of the church as a cross, and tied them with iron wires. After the stakes were fixed by the wires, they were wrapped around the zenith above. The wooden stakes were burnt black, like two dark iron frame.

In the middle of the cross a person is bound.

The man's neck was not fixed, and it hung down in a strange, fracture-like posture, his chin was almost buried in his chest, one of his shoes was missing, and his two legs hung straight in the air.

There was nothing special about this person. He was wearing an ordinary denim jacket and sweatpants, and he looked like he was out for a night run.

Even though the identity of the deceased seemed ordinary, the scene in front of him, which was exactly the same as the "Passion Painting" originally hung on the wall, still took everyone's breath away.

After a long time, someone asked with a tingling scalp, "What exactly does he want to do?"

What is a perverted instigator thinking, this question is impossible for normal people to answer.

But everyone knows that there may be one person who can answer this question.

Everyone present silently turned their attention to one of the last two people who walked in.

Facing the two pillars in front of him, Xie Lin made an almost joking conjecture: "Maybe it's because the way of greeting before wasn't ritualistic enough."

"...?"

sense of ceremony.

Are you kidding me?

Xie Lin continued: "Of course it's just for the sense of ceremony, and he wouldn't be allowed to take such a risk and kill another person, so here he must have a message that he wants to convey, and this message is very important."

After Xie Lin finished speaking, he said to Chi Qing who was standing beside him, "Have you brought the gloves?"

Chi Qing didn't wear them, but she had a pair in her jacket pocket.

Xie Lin: "Lend your partner to use."

Ji Mingrui watched Jielin put his hand into Chi Qing's pocket quite naturally, then pulled out a pair of black gloves from inside, put them on slowly, then put his left hand on his right wrist, pinched the edge of the glove to adjust the position, while adjusting While signaling to the criminal police next to him to put the body down from the stake.

Xie Lin's gloved hand hadn't touched the corpse a few times when he felt something in the pocket of the denim jacket on the upper body of the deceased. It was hard, rectangular, and somewhat thick.

Xie Lin reached in and touched the edge of the thing, took it out and found it was a tape.

There is no facility in the church to play tapes.

The tape was taken back to the General Administration as evidence, and it went through a round of fingerprint inspection before being sent to the conference room.

A player is ready on the table in the conference room.

The criminal policeman put the tape in, and after pressing the play button, as the tape slowly rotated, after the faint noise passed, a nursery rhyme slowly flowed out, and the whole conference room was full of children's innocent singing:

"Look, look, look for a friend, find a good friend, look, look, look for a friend, who is my good friend?"