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Yin Shun ordered takeaway, and the two of them each held a box of chicken chop rice, sat at the same table, and watched the American criminal psychology program on the computer together.The bloody scene pictures did not affect the appetite of the two, and they even discussed the character of the murderer according to the posture in which the corpse was placed.

Looking at the picture of the corpse provided by the program, Xia Huai said, "I think the murderer is a man without a mother."

Yin Shun swallowed a mouthful of rice and asked him, "Why?"

"Each corpse is curled up, like a baby in a mother's womb. The murderer should lack maternal love."

Yin Shun nodded while biting the chicken chop: "What you said makes sense."

During the whole process of watching this program, Xia Huai was the one who raised his own opinions, while Yin Shun listened to him quietly, occasionally echoing him.

Xia Huai couldn't help asking him: "What do you think?"

"I'm pretty much what you think." Yin Shun pointed to the live pictures and texts provided again on the show, "Tell me again, why did he leave more bloody palm prints in the deceased's house?"

Seeing that Yin Shun recognized her, Xia Huai gained confidence, and answered Yin Shun's questions with great interest.

But at the end of the video, the experts invited by the program were completely different from Xia Huai's analysis, and Xia Huai's sense of accomplishment suddenly disappeared.The chopsticks faltered, and he asked, "Why? Why is his analysis different from mine?"

"Everyone has a different opinion. This case is an unsolved case of the last century. Maybe what you said is right."

"You said it so euphemistically, then I think I should be wrong." Xia Huai looked a little disappointed.

Yin Shun simply said bluntly: "What bullshit experts are talking nonsense, you are right."

"Really?"

"real."

Xia Huai opened her big eyes and frowned, looking at Yin Shun with a complicated expression.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yin Shun, who was packing up the fast food box after dinner, asked suspiciously.

Xia Huai "hissed" strangely: "I find that your speech has become more and more pleasant recently, you were not like this before."

Yin Shun also put Xia Huai's empty fast food box into the trash bag, and smiled: "Maybe I've grown up."

Xia Huai was silent for a few seconds and sighed, "It's great to grow up."

Yin Shun smiled lightly and said nothing, he actually felt sorry for Xia Huai.I am not very old, I have too many things to support, and I always imagine myself as old. At the age of 24 and five years old, he is worrying about the heart of a person in his 50s and [-]s.

Xiahuai Xiahuai, as the name suggests, always wants to be a towering pagoda tree that supports everything.

But no matter whether Xia Huai's present and future will be a strong pagoda tree that can block the sky, in Yin Shun's heart, it is a seedling that needs to be cared for.

A text message came to the mobile phone, Yin Shun checked, it was sent by a gay in the next class.This gay has been stalking Yin Shun ever since he found out that the person he likes is a boy, and has been blocked by his QQ and WeChat.

This time, the classmate actually picked up his mobile phone number directly and sent him a text message: brother, do you know that we will have class together today?You are so good today, when shall we hang out together?

Yin Shun replied: The first seven.

After the reply is complete, block it.

The wind outside was getting stronger and stronger, and it was impossible for Yin Shun to return to his dormitory.It seems that he came here today and has no intention of going back.

After taking a bath, Yin Shun took a white towel and stood in front of the mirror to wipe his hair. From the mirror, he looked at Xia Huai who was sitting on the bed and yawning.

"The original house, let's cancel the lease." Yin Shun said suddenly, "I think we will both live in the dormitory in the future, and we probably won't go back to live in that place after graduation."

"Okay, contact the landlord in a few days, pay the rent owed to him, and then check out." Xia Huai yawned again, her eyes almost closed.He half-closed his eyes to check the time, "It's eleven o'clock, I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep first. You can dry your hair later before going to bed."

Yin Shun let out an "oh" and went to the bathroom to dry his hair.After he dried his hair, Xia Huai fell asleep on the bed.

Yin Shun walked to the bed, slowly put Xia Huai's hand hanging under the bed into the quilt, leaned over to stare at Xia Huai's sleeping face, couldn't stop smiling, kissed him on the face, and kissed his soft lips again. kissed.

Afraid of waking Xia Huai, Yin Shun consciously slept on another bed after turning off the light.

At twelve o'clock in the morning on September 9th, the international number 15, the joint typhoon warning center 1614W, Moran, known as the strongest typhoon in history, landed on the island with heavy rain, and the maximum wind force at the center was 16m/s when it landed, far higher than 52m/s estimated by relevant departments in advance.

At 12:30 in the morning, the glass windows of Xia Huai's bedroom crackled, and Yin Shun, who was extremely alert, opened his eyes.

The cracking sound of the glass window became louder and louder within a second. Yin Shun's eyes widened, anticipating what would happen next, he hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, ran to Xia Huai who was sleeping by the window, and squeezed Xia Huai tightly. hold on tight.

When Xia Huai opened his eyes, there was a sound of "Peng", and the glass window shattered instantly, and the debris was blown onto Yin Shun's back by the gust of wind pouring in.

"Yin Shun!" Xia Huai woke up for a moment, got up and looked at Yin Shun's back anxiously, "How are you? Are you hurt?"

Yin Shun wiped off the broken glass on his back and said, "It's all right."

The windows were not blocked by glass, and the Typhoon Moran, which drilled as soon as it saw a hole, came in howling and wreaking havoc like a beast.

Rainwater, leaves, branches, dirt, stones, and garbage were all blown in by this strong wind and flew in the air.

The closet in Xia Huai's bedroom was movable. Yin Shun dragged the closet to block the window, put all the heavy objects into the closet, and then blocked the bed in front of the closet, barely blocking the window where the air leaked.

"This year's typhoon is too scary." Xia Huai stayed by the closet, listening to the sound of things being destroyed by the strong wind outside, her heart was beating wildly and she was still in shock.

Yin Shun took a broom to clean up the garbage and glass shards in the room: "The International Typhoon Center said before that Typhoon Moran will be the strongest typhoon in the history of the island."

The light flashed twice within 2 minutes of turning it on, and then went out.The water in the bathroom also stopped.

Xia Huai asked what was going on?

Yin Shun said that the water pipes and wires were damaged by the typhoon.

The network is still available, but it has dropped from 4G to 3G, and at the weakest time to 2G or none.

The news on the two's mobile phone QQ and WeChat groups piled up to hundreds of thousands within a few minutes, and everyone was posting about the appalling situation at home, in the dormitory, or outside.

Xia Huai quickly contacted Xia Nan and the people in the mother's hospital to inquire about the situation, and was relieved to learn that they were all safe.

The fire brigade came out to rescue the disaster under the strong typhoon. This night, the people of Haidao City could not sleep peacefully.

At ten o'clock in the morning, typhoon Moran finally left the island, but the heavy rain was still dripping.

Haidao City is like a piece of rotten meat that has been trampled by herds of beasts. Although the storm has passed, it is already devastated.

In the city, more than 60 trees fell, more than 1 houses were damaged, more than [-] mu of crops were damaged, public facilities in various districts were damaged, and glass windows of high-rise buildings were all broken.Along with the typhoon, the torrential rain continued. The road was flooded with water, and the water level was as high as a person's calf.

According to the news in the group, it was around six or seven o'clock in the morning, and two people died in the city.

One was a truck driver. The truck on the road was blown up by the typhoon. The driver wanted to hold his truck, but when the wind turned, the truck that had been blown upright fell straight towards the driver, killing him.

There was another student who was running home in the rain. He happened to run to a power pole. The power line fell into the rainwater that flooded the road, and he was electrocuted to death while standing in the water.

A dozen more people are missing and their whereabouts are unknown.

There are too many disaster areas, and the fire brigade has insufficient human resources. People from the police station and students above the third year of the Public Security University were sent to support.

On Weibo, members of the student union of Haidao People's Public Security University posted a message: The word "An" of Public Security University was on the pillars of the school's gate, the hijab was blown away, and "Public Security University" became "Girl and Female University".If someone picks up this treasure head, please return it to the school...

The microblog received thousands of retweets in less than two hours, and it was the only piece of joyful news among island-related news.

Water and electricity were cut off everywhere in the city, and the school cafeteria could not cook. The island government ordered relevant agencies in various places to distribute chicken porridge, and all places were waiting for the government's porridge to arrive.

At twelve o'clock at noon, the porridge from Haidao Public Security University arrived, and each dormitory was asked to send a classmate out to receive the porridge.

Xia Huai went downstairs to get porridge, and as soon as she went out, she saw that the school was in a mess.

The vegetation in the school is like a layer of green clothes that have been roughly torn away. Not only is the green clothes gone, but the brown skin is also full of trauma.

Those who came to their two dormitory buildings to deliver porridge were people from the police station, wearing orange immersion suits, rolled up their trouser legs, standing in the water that had not been dredged, and together with a few volunteers scooped porridge for the students.

Seeing his eyes light up, Xia Huai ran over and shouted, "Captain Yi!"

When Yi Qingjue saw Xia Huai, he was very pleasantly surprised. He left the work in hand to the volunteers, made two bowls of porridge, and found a place to eat and chat with Xia Huai.

The two of them squatted beside the steps of a building, and Yi Qingjue took a mouthful of porridge, which was the first mouthful of rice he ate today.Xia Huai didn't seem to want to drink it, he wanted to take this bowl of porridge back to Yin Shun's bedroom.He knew the current situation, the food was precious, and he didn't want to buy another one, he wanted to save it from himself.

"I led the students of your school out to rescue this morning." After swallowing the first mouthful of porridge, Yi Qingjue said.

"I see the current status of the island. It will take two or three days for the people to return to normal life. You have worked hard these few days." Xia Huai regretted that he was not in the police station and could not contribute, and asked, "Outside security Are you ok?"

Yi Qingjue sighed, and couldn't finish a bowl of porridge: "There were robberies in more than a dozen places this morning, and someone took advantage of this time to make trouble. Damn it."

At this moment, the porridge volunteer over there picked up the porridge pot with only a little bottom left and was about to pour it out to the last student. His hands slipped when he put the pot in. Seeing that the pot was about to hit his feet, a person beside him hurriedly He rushed over to hold the handle of the pot: "Hey, hey, be careful!"

The volunteer bent over and nodded frequently: "Thank you!"

Yi Qingjue looked at the scene that just happened, and his heart became heavier: "Man-made disasters can still be avoided, but natural disasters have been unstoppable since ancient times. But fear is there. When disasters come from heaven, people will still do disasters."