"Oh! Lao Litou, I haven't seen you for a long time! Didn't you go to enjoy your life with your son?"
"Eh? Ask me about your house..."
"I don't really remember..."
…
"You were talking about the one next door...eh...it seems like I haven't heard of it for a long time."
"Yeah, I thought they had committed something and the whole family ran away~"
…
"What? My child...my child is not...hey, how old is he? I don't think about this anymore."
Chen Qing changed his identity and rang the doorbell in front of one door after another.
They said that the missing residents were not there.
They looked at the vacant houses around them, but they didn't feel puzzled at all.
Even if it is their home, even if they have extra clothes or empty rooms in their home, they will always laugh it off when they mention it.
Chen Qing was a little puzzled, but all these phenomena reminded him of a word.
"Hypnosis."
"Someone hypnotized them into ignoring the weirdness.
Someone has affected them, but they cannot be eliminated by going door to door.
They were too confident in their hypnotic effects...or they were understaffed. "
Chen Qing frowned, the night had fallen, and only a little sunset on the horizon illuminated the building.
He walked to the door of the household on the top floor. No one had opened the door to this house for thirty-two days.
Chen Qing sighed and put the key in his hand into the door lock.
Jerky, dry, and some foreign matter that time brings.
Make this door seem to be resisting intrusion.
"I'll be back..."
He muttered softly, took out the shoe covers from his backpack and put them on.
After confirming that he would not leave any shoe prints, Chen Qing felt a little relieved.
He closed the door with his backhand, and after entering the door was the balcony of this family.
There were flowers on the balcony, but they were all dead. When he walked closer, the soil was dry.
He walked into the house, which seemed to have been occupied by three people.
"It's my daughter."
He walked into the boudoir, and there was the girl's social software on the computer.
"Did you hear what happened at school?"
"What's up?"
"Many people are missing from our school!"
"Are you kidding me? I won't be reviewing anymore, right? I'll just wait until the class teacher disappears tomorrow."
"Really! I'm not kidding you! I always felt something was wrong...you didn't notice (smear)"
"What did you post? Why are there blocked words?"
"Eh? (smear)"
"No, I just can't send it out. I'll explain it to you in detail when I come to the girls' dormitory tomorrow.
But...just to be on the safe side...I'll write it up in a booklet and give it to you tonight. You keep an extra portion. "
Chen Qing's face turned a little pale.
He looked at the drawer at hand. After gently opening it, the booklet in the chat history was lying safely in it.
What's in the booklet?
The moment he picked up the document and was about to turn around and leave, Chen Qing saw a little snowflake flashing on the screen.
In the chat box, the light blue software was flashing violently.
In that chat box, the content of the text was deleted one by one, word by word.
"What did you send?"
"You sent it..."
"Really! I'm not kidding!"
"real!"
"..."
"Who are you?"
He looked at the message on the screen, and cold sweat soaked his clothes in an instant.
"Who are you?"
"Who are you! Who are you! Who are you! Who are you!"
"Put down my stuff! Who are you!"
Who is that.
Could it be that there is no missing person?
No, he realized it instantly.
"It's absolutely not!"
"what are you."
He was trembling, wanting to type this sentence onto the screen and ask him.
But he didn't dare.
He looked at the blank walls around him. Maybe there was a pinhole camera? Maybe it's a specially set file record.
But he really didn't dare.
He held the document in his arms, fearing that the house behind him would trap him in it.
He didn't dare to look back. It wasn't until he ran away for nearly two or three kilometers that Lin Qing's face recovered a little.
He followed the established route and removed the mask from his face in an alley where there were no cameras.
In an empty toilet, I spread out the book in my arms.
On the first page of the book, the girl's notes read: "There is a ghost in that nursing home."
"If one day, you suddenly find this notebook. But you can't remember who gave it to you.
Please be sure to call the police for me and then escape as far away as possible.
They've got their sights on me...you'll be next...the order is correct!
Sorry, I cannot deliver this document to you in person.
The place where I disappeared is in the west of the city (smear).
Yes, it's the one next to the school (daub).
There’s something wrong with them… There’s definitely something wrong with them…
Maybe you don't remember. No... you definitely forgot.
You also forgot that I once had an old man in my family... maybe I forgot too.
I feel like my memory is fading...I can't wait any longer.
Chen Qing told me... He said that in that store, there was everything I wanted to know...
Anyway, I retained my memory for various reasons...
I had to go find out.
I hope what he said is true. Please wish me luck...I love you. "
"Chen Qing told her?! What a joke!
Chen Qing...Chen Qing, maybe they just have the same name? ! Who is Chen Qing, is it me? Maybe it's not me...maybe it's me before amnesia? "
He clutched the cover page and walked out to the outside with a pale face.
"Maybe it's me." The pages of the notebook were yellowed, and the cover felt similar to cowhide.
"I have to go see...the place she talks about."
He looked at the way he came from, the sun was setting, leaving only his steps behind him.
As he walked, there were countless pictures in his mind.
"Why on that day... I lost all memory. Who I was before."
He dispersed the cluttered thoughts in his mind and searched for information rapidly.
"There are not many named buildings in the west of the city. There is only one next to our school...
But that's a private hospital...and the usual medical visits were normal. With such a large flow of people, would there still be problems? "
He hesitated for a moment, closed the pages in his hand, and put down the book. The blade in his hand scratched his arm. He put down the knife, and blood spilled on his face.
More than ten minutes later, Chen Qing's figure appeared on the streets of the night market.
He walked all the way to the school. After walking for only a moment, he arrived at the food stall at the school gate.
From here, he had perfect surveillance of the hospital in the book.
Everyone's entry and exit, as well as vehicles entering the back door, can be clearly seen here.
"Uncle, let's have some potatoes. Spicy."
"Okay."
He looked at the gate not far away and spoke to the vendors beside him: "Is your business doing well recently?"
"Recently? There has been a woolen business recently." The uncle smiled bitterly.
"But I see that the hospital opposite has a lot of traffic."
"People in the hospital..." The uncle was silent for a moment: "There used to be a lot of people coming to our place to eat. But that's not the case recently. Don't look at how many people there are now! The current flow of people is less than a fraction of what it was before!"
"Huh?" Chen Qing was a little surprised.
“In the past, there was a lot of student traffic during the day. After we finished our work during the day, we went to do hospital work at night.
You may not think this hospital is big, but there are many workers and thieves! And they are all emergency rooms that are picked up and dropped off at night!
Normally, there would be more than a dozen carloads of patients brought here on weekdays, but now... I heard that another hospital has opened in this area, and it's not working anymore. "
Chen Qingxu stared, and his fingertips quietly passed over the stall owner's stall.
"More than a dozen carloads of patients a night..."
He turned around, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"I'm afraid not all of those people are patients."
He turned sideways and dialed the unfamiliar number on the mobile phone in his arms.
"Hello? Is this Officer Jiang?"
"It's me, who are you?"
Chen Qing was silent for a moment.
"My clues about Wu Chenyi's disappearance."
After he finished speaking, the expected tone of surprise did not appear.
"Wu Chenyi? Who is that? If you need to report a crime... please make it more clear."
