Criminal Psychology

The rain was pouring down the window. Although he could not hear what Xun Conglian was talking about, the vibration of the mobile phone promptly grabbed Lin Chen's full attention.

He lowered his head, only a few seconds, the WeChat group flooded with countless messages in an instant, and new messages continued to appear.

[Teachers, teachers and students are leaving, they cannot stop. 】

[When does electricity come? 】

[Began tearing test papers. 】

[I'm so scared ... why was the power cut suddenly? 】

[What the **** is going on, when will the electricity come? 】

[Rely on, it's scary. 】

[Can't really let them go? 】

[Our door is blocked, what should I say next? 】

...

The screen showed a dim green light, and Xun came from Lianlian, took a look, and said, "Are these kids crazy?"

"But it's exciting, isn't it?" Lin Chen hugged his arms and looked at the night in front of him coldly.

"passionate?"

Lin Chen put her finger on her lips and motioned to Xing Liansheng: "Listen."

Outside the window was a hazy scream, sometimes high, sometimes low, and sometimes completely silent.

"Scream?" Xing Conglian asked uncertainly.

His voice had just fallen, and a sudden loud noise came in the rainy night.

The sound was too loud, as if something heavy had fallen from the sky, and the ending also carried some metal-specific vibrato.

Lin Chen struck a spirit and looked deep into the night, but in the distance it was still a rain curtain in addition to the rain curtain, and the unlit street lights were like duckweed under the heavy rain.

The torrential rain roared and yelled at me.

The sudden drop of heavy objects clearly reminded the children of today's jumping event. Those calls were even more manic, as if they were underground ghosts, and they were about to overturn the soil and rush into the world.

His cell phone began to vibrate constantly, and a series of short messages, like a spell of urgency, poured in successively.

[The door can't be stopped! 】

[Did someone jump off the building again? ? 】

[Someone is calling for help! !! !! 】

【How to do? 】

【How to do? ? ? 】

[It's okay to let them go, anyway, there is a power outage! 】

[Really can't stand it! 】

...

"Collective, unconscious." The characters on the screen shed wildly, he said almost to himself.

After he had finished speaking, he looked at Conglian to the eye, and didn't even have time to explain, so he rushed out.

[Be sure to keep them, no students are allowed to leave. 】

[Tell the students that it is also raining to go out, wait for a while to see if they call. 】

The short three-story building was so long. He ran and lost every word.

The moment he stepped out of the eaves, the torrential rain instantly wet him all over, and a huge pulling force came from behind him. Lin Chen was pulled back sharply and stopped.

"Is it useful for you to rush out now? Calm down." Xing Conglian shook his hand tightly, saying word by word.

"I'm calm." He panted, and the rain had hail-like intensity at the moment. "Power outages, falling objects, someone is instigating students to rush out of the classroom!"

"Do you mean that someone wants to make students violent? But one person can control the crazy students. I am very skeptical. Well, now tell me, if the students rush out of the classroom now, what are the worst consequences?" Xing Cong His voice was as calm as ever, and he didn't even breathe.

"Injury, stampede ..." Lin Chen's thoughts turned, and countless possibilities rolled around in his mind.

"Stairs?" Xun Conglian said suddenly.

"Yes, stairs, I'm afraid someone has moved their hands and feet on the stairs."

"Okay, I see. You're going back now, I'll send someone to check the stairs."

Lin Chen wanted to speak, and suddenly her shoulders were heavy. Xun Conglian pressed his hands on his shoulders, and said with a very calm voice, "It is also possible that someone will set you up to lead you, so you give instructions here. Is the best option. "

After Xun Lian had finished speaking, he let go of his hand and took his place and ran to the depths of Yu Ye.

Lin Chen's vision was blurred.

"I understand."

He said this to the back of Xun Lianlian.

The rain sounded in his ears, Lin Chen sat back on the stairs. Although he was dripping all over, he couldn't feel the coolness.

The thunder and lightning still alternated, but perhaps the figure of Xun Conglian's last run into the rain curtain was too reckless, and he felt a strangely quiet feeling in his heart.

He suddenly felt that the heavy rain seemed to be the favor of God.

[Teacher is better now. 】

[I rely, it was too dangerous just now, it was crazy. 】

[Do you guys tear all the papers in our class? 】

[Fortunately it rains, they have a little hesitation, otherwise they will definitely not stop. 】

...

Lin Chen took a deep breath, his breath was full of the coldness of rainy night.

He wrung his shirt, wiped his hands, and then touched the screen, typing:

[Notify students who want to leave, it is too rainy now, if there is no call after ten minutes, they will go downstairs in order from class one to ten. 】

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When the punishment rushed from the lower floor to the lower floor of the teaching building, the ground was covered with shattered confetti.

There were scattered pieces of paper upstairs, mixed with rain falling down.

However, most of the students' cries have stopped. The whole dark building stands quietly and empty in the rainy night.

Xing Lian thought, about Lin Chen's arrangement played a role.

School security has been heard, and several figures rushed through the rain in the distance. It should be the police officer who had just called Jiang Chao to call him.

Because of many suicide cases, he has already taken photos with most of the security guards. He didn't even need to light up the police badge, but just smashed the rain on his face, and the security guard already called his name.

"Captain, what happened to Captain?"

Xun Conglian looked up at the floor. The students' test location was on the fifth floor, and there were still people looking up to see what was going on. The teaching building had two east and west stairs, and the time was a little urgent.

He pointed to the five security guards in front of him and said solemnly: "Seeing that this building is not there, five of you, check the 1st to 5th floors of the eastern staircase, try your best to try to complete the inspection within five minutes, and the rest will come with me ... ... "

He said, and said to the last security guard left: "Give me the intercom and headphones."

In the corridor, only the emergency light after the power failure was on. Xun Conglian stood on the bottom floor and looked up. The entire corridor was shrouded in fuzzy dark green light.

The rapid footsteps sounded behind him, and Xun Lian quickly turned around and made a snoring gesture to the three police officers who arrived.

"Check the stairs for five minutes, mute the phone, and try to be quiet ..." After he said it, the phone vibrated slightly.

Lin Chen seemed to be out of time and sent a text message.

[6 minutes as the future calls, students will start to leave the venue, so be careful. 】

Xun Li stole the phone, turned on the phone's own flashlight, and then bent over and touched the ground.

The light inside and below the stairs was dim. Because of the rain, the ground was extremely slippery. He took the handrail and went upstairs.

The touch of the armrest was stable, and he shook it hard again without any problems.

A drop of cold water drops fell on his forehead. Xing Conglian looked up and saw the fine water drops condensing on the iron railings. He frowned and quickly lowered his head. The marble-like pattern on the floor of the corridor was common in the dim light. It is even more ambiguous.

He moved the torch light down, and at the edge of the stairs, something faintly fell there.

He took a few steps and squatted down, only to find that it was two tiny plastic beads.

One is yellow and the other is pink.

At this moment, a depressing and tense voice came from the intercom.

"There are nails on the ground, so be careful."

Although there was no wind, Xing Conglian seemed to feel that the air around him was freezing cold in an instant.

Nails, plastic beads ... if you add students who run down the stairs ...

He seemed to see blood on the floor, and heard the students screaming in pain in the corridor.

After stabilizing his breath, he whispered to the walkie-talkie microphone: "Pay attention to safety, clean up the stairs quickly, and leave after five minutes as originally planned."

After speaking, he leaned down, picked up the two plastic beads on the ground, and sealed them in the exhibit bag.

The crackling torrential rain echoed in the empty corridor, listening to the rain, Xun Lianlian had a rare sense of happiness for the rest of his life.

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For the students in the teaching building, tonight is just a small attempt to rebel against the school's occasional brain disability decision.

Anyway, it's dark, and everyone is making trouble together, and the simplest reason is not to blame the public.

And just tearing out two papers, it's no big deal. Who made the school brain sick and called them out for a rainy day?

And the school was really inefficient. Until they left the building one by one, Dianyi did not come.

Xing Conglian stood in the dark without an umbrella. He watched the last student safely leave the teaching building and took out a cigarette case and a lighter.

"Captain, don't you need to stop the students for investigation?"

The policeman in front of him asked in a low voice.

"Five hundred students, can you stop it?"

Probably really bad luck, he pressed the lighter a few times, and even sporadic flames did not appear.

The police officers under Jiang Chao are now looking at the back of the students with the eyes of the terrorists. Xun Cong frowned, patted the other's shoulder, and extended his hand to the other.

"Captain ... I ... I don't smoke ..."

After being tossed all night, he was completely out of temper, like his luck today, if a lighter appeared in front of him, he would be called a ghost.

He took the evidence bag that had been sealed from his pocket and handed it over to Jiang Chao's men: "With the things you picked up on the ground, take them for inspection and focus on fingerprints."

He finished talking and turned away.

Obviously it is spring rain, and in the end, it has a kind of sorrow.

Xun Conglian walked under the tree alone, and suddenly his cell phone started to shake again.

At the other end of the phone was Jiang Chao's nervous voice.

"Lao Xing, the power failure is artificial. I just found a simple timed power failure device. The power seems to be said to be unrecoverable for a while. Are you all right?"

Perhaps the sound of Jiang Chao was so loud that the rain around it seemed a little lighter.

"Oh, it's okay for now."

Xing Conglian looked at the glimmer of the building in the distance, and seemed to have a thin figure, sitting alone on the top of the steps.

He put down his cell phone and walked in the direction it came from.