monster guardian

Mushui and Qi Xinghan changed to the subway, but there was no other way, it was the peak time for parents to pick up their children, some companies were almost off work, and there was a long queue of private cars on the road.

Mushui called the police.

Then I lent him my bear hat and scarf.

"In this way, won't it be discovered by fans?" Mushui asked in a low voice.

Qi Xinghan nodded, but just wrapped himself in a scarf, like a leper.

Then he raised his hand, put the bear hat back on Mushui, and pressed it down so that it wouldn't come off easily.

Mushui: "?"

Mushui: "Is that all right?"

"That's all."

Mushui took the money to buy a subway ticket, turned around and distributed one to Qi Xinghan, and then the two went to the security checkpoint together.

There are a lot of people taking the subway during this time period, and the people passing by are in a hurry without paying them any attention.

After waiting for the security check, we squeezed onto the subway together.

There were a lot of people in the subway, even crowded, but miraculously, there was a circle around Mushui and Qi Xinghan.

Well?

Qi Xinghan wasn't as strange as Yuan Sheng, he was full of evil spirits when he stood there.

Mushui couldn't help turning his head to look at Qi Xinghan.

Qi Xinghan was holding on to the handrail in the subway, his originally tall and straight figure was now slightly hunched, his fingers trembled slightly and turned white.

Combined with his covered head and face, and his slow walking just now... he looks like a middle-aged man suffering from an unknown disease.

Where do the people around dare to approach?

They were afraid that the other party's disease would be contagious, so they consciously left a circle.

Great acting.

Mushui was amazed.

Sure enough, the subway is much faster.

In less than 10 minutes, they arrived at their destination.

But coming out of the subway exit, there is still a distance from the bus stop that Qiqi said.

Qi Xinghan has a little more experience in this area than Mushui. He looked at the shared bicycle parked beside him: "Can you ride it?"

Mushui nodded heavily: "Yes."

Two people walked over, one of them picked a shared bicycle, took out his mobile phone, scanned the code, paid the deposit, fiddled with it for a while, and then quickly got on the shared bicycle.

On the other side of the subway, someone whispered: "The one wearing the bear hat just now looks a bit like another actor in Qi Xinghan's scandal..."

"is it?"

As they spoke, they took out their mobile phones, flipped to the relevant Weibo, and compared them carefully...

"right?"

"It really seems like..."

"Fuck! Fuck! Then, who is that hooded man?"

"What did we miss?"

……

There are not many students in No. [-] Middle School, and many of them would disappear without a trace before get out of class ends.

When Qiqi came out, there were not many classmates around, and now there are even fewer people.

She stood stiffly on the bus stop, she didn't even have the strength to move, she could only pant lowly, staring at the advertising light box, trying to look away, but she didn't dare to look away, for fear of looking away again, The next time, the giant was standing behind her.

But also really weird.

When she was staring at the advertising light box, the giant really didn't move any more. He just stood there, as if he had become another big pillar.

Just when Qiqi felt that she was about to lose her standing and her legs gave way, she heard the sound of the bicycle bell ringing. She turned her neck stiffly and looked in the direction of the sound.

At the other end, the boy rode a bicycle and quickly approached her.

Following closely behind was a mysterious man stumbling on a bicycle and wrapped in a scarf.But Qiqi recognized it at a glance, it was the little uncle!

almost at the same time.

The giant reflected in the advertising light box came towards her——

Kiki's scalp was about to explode.

She was so startled that she turned her head and shouted in the direction of Mushui and Qi Xinghan, "Don't come over." Her voice became hoarse.

She was horrified.

She doesn't remember anything else, but she remembers that in the horror movies she watched, those who wanted to help their teammates died faster than their teammates... I knew, I knew, she didn't ask them to come, she They should call the police directly, yes, they should call the police!

The giant crossed the road, and just as he was about to step up the steps and stand behind Kiki, the sound of bicycle brakes sounded.

Mushui's bicycle was stuck in front of the giant.

The giant was forced to stop just like that.

Qiqi turned around, her legs softened, and she sat down.

She cried tearfully: "Doctor Mu." She looked exhausted.

Mushui glanced at her, then set his eyes on the big man.

It doesn't count to be a giant, but the height is indeed tall. Sitting on the bicycle, Mushui felt a little oppressive.

The big man stared blankly at Mushui, he bowed slightly and lowered his head.

Mushui didn't dodge or evade, and looked at him carefully.

He was wearing a gray cotton coat and black cloth shoes. He was tall and tall with broad shoulders.Compared to Qi Xinghan, who was as bright as a galaxy, and Yuan Sheng, who was wild and handsome as a work of art... the big man in front of him could only be regarded as having good features.

Among them, his eyebrows are well-grown, heroic!

It's just that the eyes below are dull.Let a pair of swarthy eyes look a little more frightening.

The big man pointed to himself, his lips moved: "Jiao Yan, Jiao Yan, Jiao Yan."

Mushui: "Salt and pepper? Shrimp with salt and pepper?"

The big man shook his head seriously, and corrected, "Jiao Yan, it's not Pippi Shrimp."

Mushui: "Your name is Jiao Yan?"

The big man nodded stiffly.It seems that his limbs are not very coordinated.

It is good to be able to communicate, but I am afraid of meeting someone like Zhao Yun and Lao Lin.

"Crunch—" the sound of bicycle tires slipping across the ground stopped abruptly.

Qi Xinghan kicked the ground with one leg and finally stopped the bicycle.

He glanced at Jiao Yan.

Mushui tensed all over, afraid that he would take off his clothes on the spot, draw out the bone knife, and fight the big man.

He stepped forward and said, "Why did you follow her?"

A trace of bewilderment flashed across the anxious face: "Why?"

As if he didn't know why.

Mushui looked at the alley not far from the bus station: "Let's go there to talk." After speaking, he looked at Qiqi: "Can you still stand up?"

Kiki supported the ground and got up.

Now that she looked at the big man again, she felt that it was not so scary.Probably because Dr. Mu talked to him?This shows that at least the other party is not a lunatic, nor is he a murderer, nor is he a trailing idiot.Chinese……

"Take a taxi back first." Mushui said, took out 100 yuan from his pocket and gave it to her.

A full 100 yuan!

Although there is a bit of heartache, Mushui still feels that the following scenes may not be suitable for children to watch.

Qiqi grabbed the money in a hesitant manner: "Then what about you..."

Qi Xinghan's posture seemed a little indifferent, he didn't make a sound, but just raised his hand to stop a taxi, stuffed Qiqi in, and closed the car door without any hassle.

Then Mushui turned over and got off the bicycle, and slowly pushed the bicycle towards the alley.Qi Xinghan followed closely behind.But the bicycle he chose was too short for him, and it was too awkward for him to push it around, half of his body had to be bowed.So he simply picked up the bicycle with one hand and followed the alley.

The man named Jiao Yan was stunned there.

When Mushui walked to the entrance of the alley and looked back, Jiao Yan had already appeared only three or four steps away from him, silently.

No wonder Kiki felt scared.

It's just like a ghost, and it's behind you without paying attention.

Mushui turned around and walked forward again. While walking, he grabbed Qi Xinghan's sleeve and whispered to him, "Can you beat him?"

Qi Xinghan: "Yes."

Mushui was relieved.

As we walked deeper and deeper, Mushui also met a group of children and asked another child for money.

When this group of students saw someone coming, they immediately scattered and fled.

"are you crazy!"

Mushui heard someone scold.He turned his head and looked back, and saw Jiao Yan standing there upright, and the scattered students bumped into him, so he was so angry that he cursed.

But Jiao Yan still stood there motionless, with no expression on his face and dull eyes.

He didn't suddenly turn into a demon, grab a child and eat the other's head.Not to mention the phrase "crazy" back.

The alley soon became quiet again.

Mushui paused, feeling that it was almost here, he had just turned around when Qi Xinghan beside him had already moved, he took a step with his long legs, and arrived in front of Jiao Yan in three or two steps.

Qi Xinghan grabbed Jiao Yan's collar with one hand and tugged.

According to this strength, he could easily knock Jiao Yan to the ground, but in fact, Jiao Yan didn't move, his expression was still in a daze.

Qi Xinghan: "..."

Mushui was also shocked.

He had seen how Qi Xinghan and Zhao Yun fought, so he found the scene in front of him even more unbelievable.

Qi Xinghan frowned slightly, raised his hand to press Jiao Yan's shoulder.

Only he knew how much force he was using...Jiao Yan remained motionless.

Qi Xinghan withdrew his hand, and put on the suit button inside his coat.

He stared at Jiao Yan, as if planning, whether to unload him into eight pieces or ten pieces...

Mushui quickly pressed his hand.

At this time, Mushui's cell phone rang suddenly.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Mushui took out his cell phone and saw that it was the dean calling.

How long has he not contacted the dean?

Mushui's eyebrows darkened, and he immediately connected the phone.

A voice came from the other end one step ahead of him: "Doctor Mu, have you received the third document I sent you?"

third?

Shen Maojia?

But isn't Shen Maojia a fake?

"When did you send it to me?"

"I sent it to you more than ten days ago, Dr. Mu, this person is also very important. His condition has also worsened, so I have no choice but to leave it to you..."

More than ten days ago... that's when Shen Maojia came to the set.That means that the dean did send him an email at that time, but it was replaced by someone from the outside.

"I have something to do now, I'll check it later." Mushui looked up at Jiao Yan and said.

"Doctor Mu, we can't delay any longer." The dean's voice came from the other end, with a hint of anxiety: "This person has caused public security in Jinshui City many times!"

"Then please tell me first why you arranged for them to be in my hands?" Mushui asked seriously and calmly.Once the usual soft taste faded away, his posture seemed a little cold for no reason.

"Of course it's because you're trustworthy! In fact, you've done a good job. Judging from the situation reported by No. [-] and No. [-], you've done a very good job. There is no one more suitable for this profession than you. people!"

But Mushui caught a blind spot: "You canceled the daily report, so without me providing you with a daily report... how do you know the situation of number one and number two?"

"Beep beep..." The first second hung up the phone.

Mushui frowned a little angrily.

Here comes this set again!

As soon as you get a question you can't answer, play dead!

Mushui's mobile phone rang with a jingling text message notification tone, and he knew that the dean must have transferred money to his card again.

Maybe I'm inflated.

Now I can't be happy when I hear the sound of playing money!

Mushui thought sullenly.

But he quickly opened the mailbox on his mobile phone, only to find that there was another missed email in the trash can.

"The Profile of the Third Patient"

Musui opened the email, downloaded the PDF, and skillfully opened it with the software.

【Name: Jiao Yan

Age: 27 years old

Occupation: Retired athlete

Symptom: dissociative amnesia

Symptom description: self-disappearance, loss of accurate cognition of oneself, frequent illusions, the new personality he was born thought he was a stone pillar...

Contact information: 028-2XXXX23

Residential address: No. 44, Anyuan Road, Jingshui Street, Chang'an District...]

Jiao Yan?

Salt and pepper?

Mushui couldn't help but looked up at the big man.

... such a coincidence?It turned out that he was the real number three.

On the old building next to the alley, someone turned on the light at home, and the light was projected into the alley, falling on Jiao Yan's head.

Only then did Mushui see clearly that there was a hole under his long-untrimmed hair.

It was just behind his forehead, as if through this hole, he could see the flesh and brain inside.

Mushui held his breath, and immediately thought of a healing method that was only used in the past.

Trepanation.

Cut holes in the head.

Had he ever been trephineized?

But this is a method that was applied to the treatment of mental patients more than 2000 years ago!

The author has something to say: This is the real No. [-].