"The deaths of Fu Donglai and Fu Wei have turned what happened in Shiwandashan into a mystery. There is no way to continue the investigation." Sun Zhong sighed. He was very tired. He had been busy with this case during this period. Since it was a common method Cases that cannot be investigated, so there is really only so much others can do to help.
"I went to check the rich man's home and found out that after his daughter died, some relics were sent back from Shiwandashan, but the rich man was unwilling to provide evidence because he didn't want people to disturb his daughter... Obviously it was already He's a dead man, what's the point of disturbing him?" Sun Zhong complained.
"And since this generation of corpse chasers has died, why are there still living corpses? Are there other successors to the corpse chasers?" Sun Zhong asked.
"And...the black doll." Fu Bao suddenly whispered.
"What?"
"According to your investigation, the appearance of the black doll still cannot be explained." Fu Bao pointed out the problem.
"The doctor wants you to stop thinking about that doll. It's just an ordinary doll. It's nothing important. It's all your fantasy." Although Sun Zhong had experienced supernatural events with Fu Bao, Sun Zhong couldn't completely control it. Believing in such mysterious and mysterious things, and because he had never seen anything special about a black doll, he said it angrily.
"...That's not the point." Fu Bao responded softly.
"You have a tendency to self-harm." Sun Zhong sighed. "The doctor said that if you keep having hallucinations and feel that you need to hurt yourself to get relief, it will still lead you to jump off the building. It seems that your mental condition is still not good."
"My spirit is fine." Fu Bao stared at Sun Zhong as he answered, and kept looking at him.
Is your expression a sign that something is wrong?
The doctor had long noticed that Fu Bao kept mentioning the black doll, and judged from the perspective of psychology and psychiatry that Fu Bao had suicidal tendencies.
I hope treatment can help this kid get better slowly.
Once Fu Bao mentioned the black doll and started talking about how it was originally able to summon the Demon King, but later it didn’t know why it couldn’t be summoned and it stopped sucking blood. It used to come back no matter where it was thrown, but now it can’t come back...
Sun Zhong felt that the conversation was over and there was no way to continue normal communication with him.
"I'm leaving first. You take good care of yourself." Sun Zhong stood up.
"...Okay." Fu Bao grasped it tightly with his fingers, as if he was still holding the doll in his hand, even showing the veins.
"Bang." The door was closed by Sun Zhong, and Fu Bao was left alone in the ward. He stared at the wall in a daze for a while, and then started to look through the diary again.
Time passes minute by minute, and there is no clock in the ward. This is to prevent patients like Fu Bao from becoming anxious about time.
It was time to deliver meals again. When the nurse came in, she frowned when she saw Fu Bao still flipping through the book because she had never seen Fu Bao sleeping. Fu Bao had always maintained this weakness but would never fall. Strange mental state. Moreover, this young man rarely eats. He eats three meals a day and only eats a little at one meal.
However, this time, Fu Bao looked at the dinner plate, raised his head and said to the nurse: "I want porridge for the next meal."
"Oh...Okay." The nurse was stunned for a moment after he looked at him and shivered. She didn't like coming to this ward very much. This boy always made her feel scared.
Although Fu Bao asked what to eat for the next meal, Fu Bao was obviously not interested in this meal and still lowered his head to read. The nurse stood there for a while and then simply took the plate away.
Chuanbao, on the other hand, maintained his reading posture and never changed. He just turned a page after a while, and the time came to the time for the next meal.
"The porridge you want." After coming in, the nurse broke the silence and sent the dinner plate to Fu Bao again.
After putting down the dinner plate, she was about to turn around and leave, but the boy behind her suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
oh?
The nurse turned around and saw Fu Baozheng staring at the bowl of porridge very seriously, as if a flower had grown out of the porridge.
"What's wrong?" the nurse asked patiently. Although Fu Bao's movements were a bit nervous, this was not the first time she had encountered such a patient.
"Haha..." Fu Bao lowered his head, showed a weird smile, and then whispered something. The nurse didn't hear clearly, so he came closer curiously. At this moment, Fu Bao slowly raised his head - that It was a snow-white face glowing green.
"Ahhhhh!" The nurse pointed at Fu Bao and screamed, with her mouth wide open and her expression distorted. After another second, the panic exceeded the limit of reason, and she collapsed on the hospital bed with a "bang" and fainted.
Fu Bao laughed "hehehe" and touched his face a few times with extremely feminine movements. Then he looked at the mirror formed by the porridge water. His face with green light reflected the ghostly look of the whole room. Sensen calmed down after a while, lowered his head, and when he raised it again, his face had returned to normal, but he was a little confused.
"What happened just now..." He said to himself, then noticed that his hand was touching his face, and hurriedly put it down. Noticing the nurse passed out on the bed, he was stunned for a moment, then thought carefully for a minute, then stood up, opened the door while wearing hospital clothes.
This ward was originally locked and was opened only when the nurse came in. Now that the nurse has fainted, Fu Bao can come in and out freely, so he walked out of the hospital like a wandering spirit.
His steps were very light, as if he had raised his feet before they even touched the ground. There was a faint layer of white light surrounding him, making his body and the white wall almost blend into one. Under this protective color, No one seemed to notice him and he managed to leave the hospital.
It had just darkened outside. Fu Bao walked to the door of the hospital and waved for a taxi.
After the taxi driver got into the car from Fu Bao, he kept looking at the passenger through the rearview mirror, as if he felt something was wrong.
"Heh." Fu Bao showed a friendly smile to the taxi driver. The taxi looked forward sheepishly, but then secretly glanced at the rearview mirror. Surprise!
Why is it a woman dressed in red, with a pale face and a faint green light?
When their eyes met, the woman smiled at him again. The taxi driver felt that his heart was about to jump out of his mouth. The taxi twisted in an "S" shape on the road.
The short ten-minute journey was like going to hell for the taxi driver. When he arrived at the destination, he was almost crazy with fear.
Of course, Fu Bao didn't pay for the car this time, but he didn't care much anymore.
It is not far from the hospital. It is a real high-end residential area. It is full of beautiful independent villas. It is not easy to enter such a community. It is not an electronic card, but an electronic card. Password method is used to ensure the security of residents as much as possible.
The security personnel, as strong as black bears, stared closely at Fu Bao, who was wearing hospital clothes.
Fu Bao stood in front of the grand gate of the community, facing the password input device, rubbing his temples and thinking for a while, then hesitantly raised his hand and pressed a few numbers along with the electronic sound.
"Bang." The door opened. Fu Bao nodded to the security guard and walked into the community leisurely. The security guard also nodded politely. It seemed that this young man in hospital clothes should be a resident of the community, but... he didn't seem to have seen this guy before.
In fact, Fu Bao was very unfamiliar with this community and had no impression of it at all. The first time he heard it mentioned was in a previous conversation with Sun Zhong.
"That girl... lives here." But now the memory of this place, although vague, is completely imprinted in his mind, as unreal as watching a movie.
It was already evening, the street lights were all on, and the smell of flowers and plants filled his nose. The entire community was like a large garden, with luxurious villas interspersed among them. Fu Bao was strolling under the street lights, as if taking a leisurely walk, or as if Sleepwalking, with a strange feeling that seemed both fake and real, I walked all the way to one of the villas.
Looking at this Baroque-style building, he felt a subtle sense of warmth.
