God Bestows Evil
Chapter 50: monotonous city
Chapter 50 Monotonous City
The reason why Wu Xian determined that the prisoner had no mental problems.
There are three main reasons.
First: If the evil spirits mentioned by the prisoner do not exist, then Wu Xian hopes that he will die regardless of whether he is really mentally ill or fake.
Second: If the evil spirits mentioned by the prisoner exist, then he is not telling lies, and it is correct to determine that he does not have a mental illness.
Third: The attitude of the detective is the most critical.
Wu Xian is not a real doctor after all. Since the detective hopes to determine that the prisoner does not have a mental illness, then following his wishes can avoid the doctor's identity being exposed to the greatest extent.
Follow the way you came.
Wu Xian returned to the office.
Go through your office and search for any information you can find.
Although the evil spirits have not appeared yet, this blessed place makes him uneasy and he needs more information to feel safe.
Soon, he discovered many signs of violation.
The wooden board under the table is pitted, as if it had been carved and then dug out. The thickness of the notebook is only half the cover, and a large number of pages have been torn out...
There are also irregular scars on parts of the skin on this body, arms and thighs, as if they had been burned over a large area.
Maybe…
It is evidence that someone is trying to cover up something.
besides.
Wu Xian looked through the patient records, and each record contained photos of the patients, but none of the photos had the face of the prisoner just now.
But the prisoner's first words when he saw Wu Xian were:
'We meet again'.
When did the doctor and the prisoner meet, and what role did the prisoner play? Is he the key to Wu Xian's survival in this blessed place?
Wu Xian thought for a while, and called Inspector Jia, the person in charge of the case, according to the phone number on the appointment sheet.
Rather than guessing, it’s better to ask directly.
“Hello, Inspector Jia…”
"The prisoner escaped on the way to the prison. We have completely lost his whereabouts. Doctor Xu, if you see him, you must escape immediately and then contact us..."
The phone hangs up.
Wu Xian looked up at the ceiling and couldn't think of a reason for a long time.
The sun slowly sets in the west, and it is already dusk.
The office door opened, and the little nurse poked her head in, looking at Wu Xian in surprise.
“Ah, Doctor Xu, why haven’t you gone home yet? Today is your birthday. Your parents, wife and daughter are all waiting at home. You have a lot of work to do, so go back quickly.”
Wu Xian was pushed away by the nurse.
He wanted to stay a little longer, but the ultimatum in his eyes began to twinkle.
It seems that going home is something that must be done.
But this Dr. Xu actually has a complete family in the blessed land. Is he asking Wu Xian to play house this time?
Wu Xian had already found a map of this city when he was looking for clues, as well as his home address and member information, as well as the key to a Biguandi tram.
But before going home.
Wu Xian still has some things to prepare.
He must have weapons, but in the psychiatric hospital, the only weapons he could find were some sedative drugs and some syringes. He packed these things away due to his convenient status.
Compared with being prosecuted for violating hospital regulations, Wu Xian was more worried about having his brain eaten by evil spirits at home.
On the way home.
Wu Xian drove slowly, observing the city.
This city is very strange.
If I had to describe it, it would be boring.
The buildings are all about the same height, and the style is relatively conservative. The colors are mostly light colors such as light red and light blue. There are almost no bright colors. Signs saying 'Xianwei City' welcome you can be seen everywhere on the road. At a glance The streets look like they were copied and pasted.
There are several places in it that Wu Xian is particularly concerned about. First, there are an unusually large number of plastic surgery clinics in this city. There is basically one every short distance away, and there are advertisements about plastic surgery everywhere.
‘Smearless plastic surgery, fast healing. ’
‘Change yourself and start a new life. ’
‘Say goodbye to the past and start over. ’
But every clinic was closed, and the plaques were all black and white. Wu Xian only saw one clinic with a pink sign on the whole road open.
On the steps in front of the clinic, there sat a fat woman with bright lips but pale skin. She was holding a cigarette bag and her bulging eyes like goldfish were staring at Wu Xian's car the whole time.
Another anomaly.
It's a barber shop called "Perfect Hair Art".
The door of the barber shop is hung with bright rotating lights and dynamic music is playing. The style is avant-garde and out of tune with the entire city.
Wu Xian originally wanted to stop and get some information here.
But as soon as he slowed down, he saw a customer inside who was getting a haircut. Blood suddenly shot out from his neck. The body was dragged by something invisible to a room behind the barber shop that was blocked by a gauze curtain...
See this scene.
Wu Xian quickly stepped on the accelerator.
He has no ability to protect himself now and must not be targeted by evil spirits at this time.
That's it, stop and look.
Wu Xian arrived at his home a long time after dark.
His home is a small building built one by one, surrounded by the same style of houses and the same style of green space. At first glance, everything is similar, except for the house number.
Wu Xian reversed the car and entered the garage. As soon as he walked out of the garage door, he heard a dog barking.
I saw a big, fat black dog raised by my neighbor. The **** dog roared at Wu Xian, grinned its teeth, and made an attack posture. If there were no railings, it would have pounced on him.
The neighbor’s first-floor window is open.
A thin, disfigured man, with a lifeless face and eyes that were lifeless, was standing in front of the window drinking coffee.
Wu Xian was very irritated by the black dog: "Friend, can you control the dog?"
"dog…"
The man looked at Wu Xian and then at his home. His dull eyes gradually showed fear. He screamed and quickly closed the window.
Wu Xian’s teeth are a little sore.
It seems that this neighbor also has a problem.
At this moment, another line of words appeared in Wu Xian's eyes.
Go and enjoy your birthday and don’t do anything beyond the scope of your family. 】
This line of writing made Wu Xian sigh.
His irritability was not entirely due to the dog.
It’s because of family.
He never had a normal family, and he was raised by a sloppy old detective, so...
Wu Xian is not yearning for it at all.
He even hates it and resists a warm family, and doesn't want to let this thing contaminate him.
He endured the barking of the dog and hesitated in front of the door for a while, then opened the door and walked in.
After a while.
The neighbor next door walked out quietly again.
He held the railing and looked at the window of Dr. Xu's house with fearful eyes. There were large blood stains on the transparent glass, and the blood was slowly flowing downward.
The blood is mixed with foam.
still very fresh.
(End of this chapter)
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