Silent Reading

Fei Du paced to the corner of the living room, where he supported a very artistic little white board. He bought this thing. Unexpectedly, he hadn't used it a few times. Instead, he had a Tang monk named Luo-Luo Wenzhou was purely @ In addition to stealing N 啵 from the heart, he must also summarize and analyze the fleshy strips that he had scratched, and hang it on the white board, realizing a full range of fate to Fei Du's eyes and ears, very heartbroken.

Fei Du hesitated, thinking about someone who wrote for a long time, not willing to wipe, he turned the whiteboard over, took out the marker, and drew a coordinate system, the horizontal axis represents time, and the vertical axis represents the source of pressure .

Compared with what happened just now, older memories are more plastic and more likely to be modified by the brain.

And compared with some trivial matters, the greater the impact of the stressor on himself, the stronger the discomfort caused, and the greater the possibility of being distorted in the dream of deep consciousness.

The incident of not opening a can of cats was a small incident that had just happened to Fei Du that night. It had a very shallow surface memory. He felt that he was thinking about it in a state of half a dream rather than a dream. . He drew a slash at the origin in the coordinate system.

Next is the scene of "Luo Wenzhou is angry, how can he coax?"

Luo Wenzhou did feel a little anxious that night. Fei Du felt it, but he didn't get angry. But in the end, Fei Du didn't figure out whether he had coaxed each other. Maybe it was because of this. He had some memories in his dream. And his dream does not know why it is necessary to make a trivial matter.

Fei Du is a little confused, feeling that he has been less worried lately, and how much **** can occupy a place. He tilted his head and pondered for a moment, moved down a little along the axis of the "pressure source depth", and drew a second bar.

Then after that, it was "Tao Ran injured" and "suffocated". Two things that were not related to each other were mixed in the same scene.

Fei Du wrote here, put down the marker, frowned, and took a few steps in front of the whiteboard, some of them could not be analyzed.

There are very complex projections and very subtle distortions hidden in human consciousness and memory. The surface logic and deep logic do not seem to use a language. Even if Fei consciously is very frank with himself, it is still difficult to objectively interpret that day. The series made him dream like a choking throat.

According to common sense, a dream that can awaken a person suddenly must have touched the deeply depressed anxiety and fear in this person's heart.

But Fei Duan asked himself, thinking that he was not anxious, let alone fear. "Fear" to him is like a star in a TV movie-knowing this person can be seen every day across the screen, but what does it look like in reality? So, what kind of temper is this ... I have no chance to know.

He didn't feel that he was not calm after hearing the news that Tao Ran was sent to the hospital for rescue. The accident had already happened. The only thing that could be remedied was the doctor. Without him, Fei Du remembered that he was thinking about the cause and effect of this all the way. That's it.

Was the incident of "Tao Ran injured" once a huge source of stress for him, deep enough to touch another thing deeper and more intense that was hidden in his memory?

In his dream, Tao Ran, who was injured by a car, appeared with a suffocated face. According to this idea, it should be speculated that the "suffocated face" should also be something in his memory ... But where have you seen it?

Luo Yiguo tried a few times, and he couldn't open the plagued cabinet. He had to run a big tail to cope with Fei Duo. He charmingly rubbed Fei Du's trouser legs with a round head and raised his front claws. The meat pad patted Fei Du's calf.

Fei Du bent over, holding Luo Yiguo's front claws and holding it in front of him. Luo Yiguo was always very tame when he asked for food, and his tail fluttered underneath, trying to scoop out his face covered with meat. A "naive and innocent" coquettish expression, screaming in the throat.

Fei Du stared at the cat's face for a while, always feeling that he should not overlap the faces of those small animals struggling with the faces of people, and his facial features are too poor.

Luo Yiguo thought that there was a play, and hurriedly "meowed" at him.

"No," Fei Du relentlessly put Luo Yi pot back to the ground, announcing, "An animal I can't hold is Luo Wenzhou."

Luo Yiguo: "..."

Not good for walking on two legs!

Fei Du thought about it, wiped the writing on the whiteboard, and sent Luo Wenzhou a message, "I'll go home and get something," and put on my coat and went out.

He decided to go back to the basement of the old house, where he spent his dark childhood, suffered countless electric shocks and drug corrections, and even witnessed his mother's death. Fei Du really didn't understand why his memory would There was a deviation in sneaking into the basement.

Luo Wenzhou didn't bother to look at the phone, he rushed out after Yang Xin who was passing by.

Just when he ran to the entrance of the stairs, Luo Wenzhou met a large group of patients' family members. Presumably, everyone was out of the house, and there were several people in the middle who were walking with crutches. They blocked the stairs strictly and separated He and Yang Xin.

Luo Wenzhou looked at the old ladies and grandmothers. He didn't want to push himself out of a group of grandparents who needed retirement. However, Yang Xin had disappeared for a while. Pushing the windows of the corridor open, in the exclamation of a passing nurse, he stepped out of the third floor directly on the window sill, took the slightly protruding window sill on the second floor as a buffer, then jumped down and jumped downstairs. On the artificial turf, I rolled on the spot and ran away before the crowds raised their phones.

The hall was overcrowded, but it was still orderly. Luo Wenzhou rushed in aggressively, frightening the medical staff on duty. The special agent from the hospital immediately came to ask, Luo Wenzhou took the work permit to the special agent casually: "Police, see if I see A girl in her 20s just ran downstairs? "

Before Secret Service had time to speak, Luo Wenzhou and Yu Guang had glimpsed Yang Xin, who had just arrived on the first floor on the other side of the corridor. Yang Xin caught a look at him unexpectedly, and a very complicated expression appeared on his pure little face, like a saying The pain and anger ceased, and she resolutely rushed towards the back door.

Luo Wenzhou was so angry that his lungs would evaporate from his head: "Stop me!"

There is a small path in the back door of the inpatient department. The large parking lot behind the hospital is the distance between Luo Wenzhou and Yang Xin. At this moment, a car suddenly rushed out of the parking lot and bumped directly at him. Luo Wenzhou and The driver had a face-to-face interview-it was the fake patrol he and Fei Du met at the murder scene of the Bell and Drum Tower that day!

He jumped into the front cover of the car in anxiety and rolled to the other side. Fortunately, the driver did not intend to hit him. The window was half-rolled down. The corner of his mouth seemed to show a little smile, polite. Luo Wenzhou nodded his head, stepped on the accelerator with one foot, and rushed out of the parking lot like a smoke, at this time, Yang Xin had jumped into a car and disappeared without a trace.

Luo Wenzhou's thigh was hurt by the car, and he couldn't help but spit out a swear word: "Fuck!"

Fu Jiahui was pushed to the rescue, while Chang Ning evaded with a wink, went downstairs to buy drinks for them, Lu Youliang and Tao Ran waited relatively silently in the hospital's depressed corridor, and raised their heads together to watch the fire and floating soil return. Luo Wenzhou.

Luo Wenzhou looked for a corner and smashed the soil on his body: "Run away, two cars, one Bora and one gold cup. I have written down the license plate number and asked someone to stop it."

Lu Youliang didn't say a word, leaned his head up, and leaned heavily against the wall.

Tao Ran was silent for a while: "When investigating Feng Bin's case a year ago, the master told me to go to her house and gave me the master's testament, and also ... throw it into my bag while my **** is not at home I got an eavesdropper, exactly like Lu Bureau and Xiaowu. When Xiaowu talked to me today, I still ... I still ... "

Tao Ran couldn't say anything. He stared at the ground for a while before he could hardly continue his voice: "After reading Master's testament, for a while, I felt a little relieved, thinking that Master has been cold to us for so many years Her attitude was not her original intention. She did not hate us or hate us, but she was instructed to alienate us. "

But now think about it, but there is a distant dilemma, do they really not feel at all? If it is not true aversion, can Luo Wenzhou be reluctant to come in for more than three years?

"Xiao Wu? You said Yin Ping was also designed by them?" Luo Wenzhou's irritated brain gradually cooled, and he sat down beside Lu Bureau slightly tiredly.

Lu Youliang asked: "To frame Zhang?"

"Yes, I suspect Master was deceived," Tao Ran said dumbly. "The person behind the scenes who planned all this was the person who framed Gu Zhao and killed Master later. If the old cinder was really fake by Yin Ping, It is very likely that he has important clues in his hand, so they have to kill people and die, and they have to use him to frame Zhang Ju again ... They can also explain to Master Sister, as long as Yin Ping has no evidence in his hand, even if he comes out to testify And the testimony is not enough to win people's trust, it is better to use him as a bureau. "

Luo Wenzhou rested his elbows on his knees, his hands gently pressed together, his chin up: "Uncle Lu, I'm here today to inquire about you personally."

Lu Youliang: "Do you want to ask Fan Siyuan?"

Luo Wenzhou said for a moment: "How do you know?"

Lu Youliang was silent for a long while, then whispered, "Guess ... the tone and tone of her speaking to me today reminded me of this person."

Luo Wenzhou and Tao Ran set their sights on him.

"Fan Siyuan is actually my teacher ... I should have taught Lao Yang, too." Lu Youliang thought for a while and said slowly, "It would be younger than he was a few years older than us, but very attractive, sometimes you think he sees At a glance, you know what you are thinking. You are also talented. You have learned a lot and published a lot of articles. The class was particularly good. At that time, the students were not popular. They rated the teacher. Otherwise, he would be able to do it every year. The teacher most welcomed by the students. Occasionally some students with thorny head problems, the teaching department and the ideological and political teacher couldn't manage it, so he was able to find it. The one in our dormitory was called at the time, and he was asked to talk about his neck. After an hour, I don't know what he said. When the brother came back, he cried and shed his tears.

Luo Wenzhou: "Gu Zhao and he also intersect, right? I checked his job history, and when Police Officer Gu went to study, he happened to be with him."

"Well," Lu Youliang nodded, "Gu Zhao is serious. Back to school, studying for a postgraduate job is not for the purpose of mixing degrees and getting rich. He really wants to learn things. He works hard. He reads books and takes notes. He never rests on weekends. You must ask and understand, for a while, Teacher Fan opened his mouth and closed his mouth. When he graduated, he invited guests, and our brothers and Fan Siyuan all went. "

"He has a good relationship with Fan Siyuan."

"Very good ..." Lu Youliang hesitated, and said, "Oh, good, Gu Zhao is not a very lively and extroverted person. The relationship is very different. You can see that he and Fan Siyuan are really good, but who Know what that person thinks? "

Luo Wenzhou asked again; "He initiated the first album project? What happened? Uncle Lu, is Fan Siyuan really dead?"

A doctor hurried past, Lu Youliang glanced uneasily at the end of the corridor, as if worried that there would be any bad news over there.

"In fact, I went to see later. At that time, some of the papers he published had already had radical signs," Lu Youliang said, "but we didn't pay attention to that year. At that time, the" psychological portrait "technology had just emerged in China. Fan Siyuan took the lead in applying for this." The project of establishing the psychological portrait archives of criminals is to archive the research, re-examine some outstanding cases, find new breakthroughs, and order a circle of frontline criminal police in the city bureau ... The research project belongs to political figures outside daily work. Not to participate is of course voluntary, but we all participated in it-because the '327 National Highway Case' where the principal offender was not brought was also among them. At that time, Gu Zhao had just been in the accident less than a year ago. Several brothers are still in private investigations. "

"But psychological portrait technology cannot be used as a testimony," Luo Wenzhou said. "The outstanding cases in the album plan actually have suspicious objects. There is no valid evidence. Unless you are tortured, otherwise ..."

"That's impossible," Lu Bureau smiled bitterly. "Gu Zhao had one crime at that time: the police abused his power. We all watched every move, and we had to hold our tails to be human. We didn't dare to do anything extraordinary. Do ... I accompanied Teacher Fan to a case, and when he came back, he suddenly said to me, "Sometimes I do n’t know who the laws and rules are for, and whoever restricts them is always a law-abiding person." "Bullying and being afraid of hardships", I thought he was a bit wrong, but didn't think much ... but then things started to go wrong. "

Luo Wenzhou: "You said that the suspects died strangely one by one?"

"Yes, the method is exactly the same as the victim in the corresponding case, and many details in the case have not been announced to the public. Therefore, the album was planned to be urgently suspended, and all relevant persons were suspended from work for inspection." Lu Youliang said, "Fan Siyuan is in Investigators went missing when he went to him. There were no homes, schools ... everywhere. At that time, he was considered to have a major suspicion, but the suspicion was suspected. There was no evidence. Does the position in the bureau characterize him as 'missing', or The "suspected suspect" has been arguing for a long time. Later, for the consideration of the image of the municipal bureau, he only said that he was "missing", the processing of the archives plan should be handled by the archives, and the archives were kept in private.

"Three months later, a relative at his family received a suicide note, and at the same time, the bureau got a wire report saying that Fan Siyuan had been in the Binhai District. At that time, Binhai was scarce than it is now. We followed the wire and almost caught it. he."

"Nearly?"

"During the hunt, Fan Siyuan jumped into the sea," said Lu Youliang, "blood was left on the reef, but the corpse had not been caught, so he had to disappear, but this person has since disappeared and similar cases have never happened again ... you I know that it is very difficult for a serial killer to stop the killing, so gradually, everyone feels that he is really dead. After a few years, his family was involved in the demolition. Relatives applied for the death of the missing person for property. Fan Siyuan is in the file. Formally 'death'. "