Infinity Throne

Itai City.

Central hospital.

Special care unit.

In the ward.

Sheng Chunrou's face was pale, her eye sockets were sunken, and her empty eyes were still looking forward blankly.

"Embrace the dawn...hehe, embrace the dawn...the dawn, ah."

"Embrace the dawn."

For three whole days, Sheng Chunrou only said the same sentence.

In other words, she can only say the same sentence now.

In the middle of the night, a living person speaking such lines gloomily in the ward will undoubtedly make the listeners' hair stand on end.

But as I listened, I seemed to get used to it.

Zhu Tianzong's whole body was like a sharp sword that had not been drawn out of its sheath, full of force, standing in the corner, unmoving, like a mountain.

"Hey! Morning!"

boom.

Li Erpang suddenly opened the door with a smile on his face.

"Hey, Brother Swordsman, you're still here!"

Zhu Tianzong suddenly opened his eyes, raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at the smiling fat man, his expression calm.

"Tsk, you put on this face all day long, as if you owe tens of millions to everyone, and who doesn't have some background? Look at my fat man, am I inflated? Am I pretending? Learn more, My life, Erpang Li, is low-key yet luxurious, honest and not pretentious."

Whoosh whoosh——

Li Erpang's saucy words immediately made Zhu Tianzong shoot his eyes at the little fat man like a sword.

If looks could kill, the little fat man might be dead.

If looks could make someone pregnant, Li Erpang might have been pregnant with Qianbao at this moment, which would frighten me to death.

Li Erpang would naturally not be frightened by Zhu Tianzong's murderous aura. Who hasn't been a little murderous?

Just like his right hand, doesn't it also have hundreds of millions of dots?

So Li Erpang was very calm and handed the reusable bag in his hand towards Zhu Tianzong.

"Here, your takeout is hot."

Zhu Tianzong closed his eyes again.

Seems dismissive.

A few minutes later.

"Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-suck."

The sound of Zhu Tianzong eating noodles echoed in the room.

Hearty.

Not even the soup was left.

After all, under the supervision of Li Erpang, this bowl of spicy noodles made with hot pot base was fully seasoned, and the little fat man ate it to his heart's content in the past few days.

Oh, not to mention, this Master Ma looks plain and a bit dirty, but when he shows off his cooking skills, the little fat man finds Master Ma very pleasing to his eyes.

After a while.

Cao Anbang, who learned about Li Erpang's sudden attack, arrived in a hurry.

He seemed to be running a little hastily, and there was a layer of dense sweat on his forehead. The breath he exhaled from his mouth also turned into a long white mist in front of him.

"Agent Li!"

When Cao Anbang walked into the intensive care unit, he saw Zhu Tianzong, who had a straight face all day long, squatting in the corner and eating noodles. This large-scale fragrance scene made Cao Anbang slightly stunned. He stood at the door for a few seconds before he realized: "Agent Li, why are you here?"

Finished.

Cao Anbang quickly scanned the room. Except for the old patient Sheng Chunrou, there was no one else in the room. This made Cao Anbang frown.

Li Erpang showed a harmless smile and patted Cao Anbang on the shoulder with a smile: "Officer Cao, who are you looking for?"

"Huh? Where's Agent Yi?"

"Oh, regarding the disappearance case, he found some clues in the investigation and went on a secret mission. I am here to deliver food. Hehehehe... Nothing happened in the past few days, right?"

When it came to business, Cao Anbang's expression condensed, and his whole person seemed to exude the light of righteousness, exuding a righteous and awe-inspiring temperament. He shook his head and said, "I haven't had time to tell you that three more people have disappeared in the past few days. They are..."

Cao Anbang did not hide anything and quickly revealed the information about the three newly missing persons.

"They are all men..."

Li Erpang suddenly felt boring.

"?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I mean, I'm totally unconscionable, I'm totally unconscionable!"

Li Erpang hammered the fat on his chest hard, making a snapping sound.

The little fat man's expression made Cao Anbang feel a little weird, but he didn't say much. He just nodded slightly, frowned deeper, and said solemnly: "We must find clues as soon as possible. If they continue to run rampant, who knows what else will happen? How many people were harmed.”

The two chatted for a few more words.

Finally, Li Erpang pretended not to care and said casually: "Well, now I can only hope that Agent Yi can find some useful clues."

Cao Anbang heard Li Erpang's casual mention, and Yi Lin, who had disappeared for three whole days, didn't know what she was busy with at the moment. He tentatively asked, "I wonder, Agent Yi, if you have discovered anything?"

Li Erpang chuckled: "Actually, it's nothing, that is, he accidentally found out that some of these victims seem to be related to an... what is it called? An institution called XX Psychological Counseling Center, There was a money transaction. It seems that he is still a member. He thought if there would be any clues, so he went to investigate."

Cao Anbang relaxed his brows slightly, smiled, and said, "Which family is it?"

Li Erpang lowered his head and talked to himself in a very low voice. But Cao Anbang heard it clearly and could not miss a word.

"Emmm... If I remember correctly, it should be called Po Guang? Po Bo? Xiao Ming? Late Night Supper?" Li Erpang quickly said a few unreliable words, and Li Erpang wanted hard and sincerely. His eyes widened and he looked apologetic: "Ah, I don't know why, my memory has been declining recently, I keep dozing off, and I'm losing my hair. I suddenly forgot about it."

"Oh? Really? It doesn't matter. If you think of anything, you must tell me in time."

Cao Anbang smiled slightly and didn't care. He put on the square police hat again, lowered the brim of the hat, and walked out of the ward: "Since Agent Li can't think of it right away, Cao will leave first. Because... There have been three more missing cases, and the bureau is also busy. As for the victim Sheng Chunrou, I hope you will continue to take care of her."

After saying that, Cao Anbang did not stay here to continue talking nonsense with Li Erpang, turned around and left the ward, and closed the door tightly again.

"Tsk, this old boy won't take the bait."

Li Erpang smacked his lips, feeling a little unhappy.

Isn't his acting realistic enough?

Or is this old boy too determined? Doesn't this reveal anything?

Or maybe Yi Lin guessed wrong?

Zhu Tianzong had finished eating the takeaway at this time, and stood up straight by the wall again, with his arms folded, and he once again looked like an unsheathed sword.

"You've done it."

"Oh? Impossible! Fatty, my acting skills are amazing!"

"snort."

"Can you wipe your mouth clean before you show off?"

"..."

Cao Anbang left the hospital.

In front of the hospital, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the location of Sheng Chunrou's ward.

Through the window, no one was looking at his back.

"Am I too sensitive?"

In criminal investigation dramas, the classic scene of the other party staring at his back downstairs gloomily behind the glass did not happen as promised.

Cao Anbang breathed a sigh of relief slowly.

When he raised his head again, his expression changed slightly, replaced by a mask-like indifference.

The upright and awe-inspiring look in the ward was completely gone.

Cao Anbang walked as he walked.

He took out a tiny headset from his pocket and quietly inserted it into his ear.

"He went to the Center."

"Yes."

"There is nothing special about his facial features. He is about 18-20 years old and 176cm tall. His eyes look murderous and restrained. It should not be difficult to recognize him."

"Yeah, yes. Got it."

"I sent the photo. The face recognition in front of the 'center' door should be able to identify him if he doesn't deliberately avoid the camera."

"clear."

Cao Anbang spoke to "someone" expressionlessly.

The tone is weird.

Quick and concise, no nonsense.

A few minutes later.

Cao Anbang finished the call. At the end, his face suddenly distorted, his mouth opened high to both ears, and he laughed softly:

"Embrace the dawn."

…

at the same time.

The center of Itai City.

Busy streets.

The downtown area is bustling with people coming and going.

The brand-new high-rise buildings and the buildings about to be demolished glared at each other and faced each other from a distance.

On the high-rise buildings, neon light effects of different products flashed from time to time, as if to despise the people living in the low-rise buildings.

Hu Sandao looked around and suddenly sighed.

"I'm jealous."

"?"

Su Xiaosu slowly typed a question mark.

She was a little worried about the little fat man.

I'm worried that he won't perform well.

After all, the little fat man is too pure and easily deceived.

At this time, Su Xiaosu heard Hu Sandao's sigh and emotion. Although she didn't want to pay attention to it, for the sake of politeness, she began to show a trace of doubt appropriately.

Hu Sandao chuckled: "These buildings will have to be demolished sooner or later. The world is developing very fast, even if 'that incident' happened ten years ago, even if the four towers are still an unsolved mystery to all mankind. But humans never stop their steps, they only move forward."

"Yeah." Su Xiaosu felt that what Hu Sandao said made sense.

"But that's not important." Hu Sandao added, "What's important is that once you enter the demolished house, it's as deep as the sea. From then on, poverty is a stranger. I'm envious. It would be great if I also had a house waiting to be demolished."

"..."

Su Xiaosu couldn't react to this sudden 1,080-degree turn in her mind.

She couldn't understand what Hu Sandao was feeling at all.

But at this time, Su Xiaosu's eyes narrowed slightly and she said softly: "It should be right here."

"oh?"

Hu Sandao's smile did not diminish and he followed Su Xiaosu's gaze.

In the most prosperous section of Itai City, in the area with the most expensive shop rentals, a storefront with a very stylish decoration stood in front of them.

The facade of this store is a silver half-arc. Looking further inside, there is another circle of half arcs inside the half arc... layer upon layer, and there is a bright white shimmer in each layer of half arc circles. This facade alone exudes a high-tech cyberpunk style, giving people a strong visual impact.

The design of this door makes people subconsciously ignore the inconspicuous sign next to the door.

——"Daybreak Psychological Counseling Center".

"Um?"

suddenly.

Hu Sandao frowned and his smile faded: "There is indeed something here."

"What do you mean?" Su Xiaosu clenched her fists. The first thought that crossed her mind was whether to dismantle this uncomfortable-looking door.

After all, her great benefactor Yi Lin said that there was a problem here.

If there is a problem, it will be dismantled.

Very convenient.

And there's nothing wrong with the logic.

But Hu Sandao's interruption made Su Xiaosu quickly suppress the urge to demolish the house.

Hu Sandao gently moved the hair on his forehead with two fingers, his eyes were distracted, as if he was thinking or hesitating.

"To be honest, I'm not a psychology major, so I don't know how to explain it for a while. Well... give me an example. My ability cannot actually see the other person's 'spiritual world' intuitively. I want to move the patient. When performing 'psychic surgery', there needs to be a process of 'defense breaking'."

"To put it simply, when human beings face unfamiliar people, things, and things, they will involuntarily set up a 'defense'. This defense is like a membrane. It looks very transparent, but if the weapon is not long enough, It’s not sharp enough, it’s not direct enough, it’s hard to break.”

"There are many ways to 'break the defense' at this time. Surprise, sadness, surprise, anger, emotion, shock...all kinds of strong human emotions can break this 'defense'."

At this time, Hu Sandao's distracted eyes refocused. He pointed at the layered cool half-arc gate in front of him, stretched out his right hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and spoke in a soft voice.

"Look, the door in front of you, from this angle, does it look like a 'time tunnel'?"