Mountains and seas have a home

"Profiling expert?" Ji Yao propped himself up from the chair, "You have to ask if there is anyone who studies psychology or has experience in criminal investigation. But I guess I can't find it now, and I am very annoyed."

A few people in protective clothing walked in from outside the door. They saluted Ji Yao and the three, and after getting permission, they began to take pictures of the room and marked the ground.

In order not to block their work, Shanhua walked over and stood next to Ji Yao, with a gun on her shoulders, leaned on her waist, thought for a while, and said, "I know a person who studies psychology, it is said that he is a criminal psychology student, and he is a high-achieving student."

Fu Zhong glanced at Shanhua, and when he was about to speak, Ji Yao raised his hand to stop him, turned his face and asked, "Who is that person? Go and call him over now."

Shanhua seemed a little hesitant, but he only picked the key points: "In the reserve team, but not on the coordinate system, so I can't be called. Unless you go to the headquarters to apply for early release, only you have the authority here."

"Then what are you talking about." Ji Yao looked at his feet and took a step back so that the staff could put the sign next to the corpse, "But this is also a way, is that person reliable? How much do you know about him? Don't When someone comes, it's an embroidered pillow."

Fu Zhong knew that something would happen when Ji Yao said that someone embroidered a pillow.He knew the chief's temperament. The chief was fierce and violent in front of others, and he didn't like flashy people the most.

"Graduated from Z University with a master's degree and a Ph.D., the professional knowledge is not bad." Shanhua subconsciously began to say good things, maybe he didn't notice it himself, "I have met him a few times, he is very smart, and he can use it everywhere. As long as I am in the army, he can tell what I am thinking at a glance. I think this person should be good, but it depends on his ability."

Ji Yao copied his pockets and kept the collar of his windbreaker upright, even though the temperature here is not too low.Only he himself knows the reason, with a hickey on his neck, it would be embarrassing to have a good time together.

Fu Zhong was carrying a chiseled gold Tang knife, and the scabbard of the Tang knife had just been washed with clean water. This knife belonged to Ji Yao, but Ji Yao thought it was too heavy.Fu Zhong knew that he couldn't stand it, so he carried the knife on his back and added a machine/gun, Fu Zhong was very happy.

The smell of blood was still overwhelming, Ji Yao touched his nose, raised his hand and patted Fu Zhong's back, signaling him to leave with him.Shanhua walked beside her in silence, occasionally looking at Ji Yao's face, thinking about what to say so that Ji Yao could agree to her request.

When Shanhua walked to the elevator door and was about to ask a question, Ji Yao stopped and turned around to call him over, saying, "Bring that person's information, and I'll apply to him. If he's really confident, I don't think we need to invite him." , he will come by himself."

Shanhua was very happy, smiled and said thank you, Master Santu.Ji Yao was still serious as usual, looked up at the numbers on the elevator display screen, and reminded another sentence: "If the person who came here is not good, all the faults will be on you alone, and if something happens, you will be alone Hold on."

"Si Santu, don't you know what kind of person I am? How can the person I like go wrong." Shanhua walked into the elevator with them, "I hope the decision will be made faster, so that he can come sooner. .”

"Do you really want to see him? Is he a good friend of yours?" Ji Yao asked casually, and Fu Zhong stood beside him and smiled lightly, "I see that you know him very well, which makes me a little curious gone."

Shanhua smiled slightly, his burly body suddenly looked like a distant mountain full of spring, and the elevator was filled with harmony and joy.Shanhua answered a few ambiguous words, but Ji Yao didn't care, he waved his hand to send Shanhua out of the elevator.

The door closed, Fu Zhong lowered his head and kissed Ji Yao's face, Ji Yao raised his hand and tapped his nose, Fu Zhong said: "The Chief has been talking to Chief Wei just now, I didn't say a word, I'm sorry .”

"If you have anything to say, you can just tell me, it's okay." Ji Yao tiptoed, kissed him on the lips, and unbuttoned a button on the collar of the windbreaker.

Fu Zhong put the black card back into Ji Yao's pocket, pressed his brows and smiled lightly, his expression was always so ambiguous and warm: "The chief is talking to others, I don't want to interrupt, in the future, the chief remembers to look back at me more often Eyes, your eyes are beautiful."

"Wouldn't that be revealing?"

"When I get promoted, I will be able to sit on an equal footing with the chief."

"Then I'll wait for your promotion, and you must do what you say." Ji Yao raised his chin and kissed him, "0578, don't make me wait too long."

Fu Zhong stretched his arms around Ji Yao's waist, lowered his head and bit his ear tips, Ji Yao didn't refuse, and pulled his collar against Fu Zhong's arms, like an old fox leaning against the nest to bask in the sun after being injured.

"I'm going to the office and wait for Wei Shanhua to bring the materials. You go back to rest first, go outside to bask in the sun, and be careful." Ji Yao kissed him, took off the Tang knife from Fu Zhong's back, and held it in his hand.

Fu Zhong looked at the sky and birds outside the window, raised his hand to block the glare of the sun, and saw the boundless distant mountains at a glance.He kissed Ji Yao's forehead, sent him into the office, and greeted passers-by who happened to pass by.

Ji Yao took off the windbreaker on her body, stood in front of the mirror and looked at the marks on her neck, it was still red, and the faces of the people she provoked also turned red.He thought about it, took out the ointment that covered the scar from the bottom drawer, and applied it carefully.

His fingers rubbed against the red marks, and there was a strange feeling of numbness and itchiness, which spread from the fingertips to the brain. This feeling was like Fu Zhong's lips kissed along the curve of his neck, setting his whole body on fire .

Suddenly a fire started under him, Ji Yao shuddered all over, and hurriedly poured cold water to calm himself down.Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside, he packed his things and made sure that those traces were covered, and then went out and sat down in the soft chair by the window.

Shanhua was walking in from the door, saw Ji Yao writing with a pen, typed a report, and put the file bag in his hand.

"Oh, it turned out to be him." Ji Yao squinted his eyes and recalled, the golden shimmer reflected from the frame of the glasses, "I heard you mentioned it many times, why do you always care so much about my subordinates, it makes me a little Fear."

Shanhua smiled and said nothing.

Ji Yao nodded to indicate that he could leave, then called up Zhu Min's information and submitted the application together.

In the afternoon, the plane arrived in Nyingchi, Tibet.It was winter at that time, the peach blossoms in Nyingchi had not yet bloomed, and snow was falling on the plateau.Chen Wei was woken up in his sleep, Curly kept telling him to look outside, the snow-capped mountains in the darkness were silvery white, there were temples built in the mountains, and the lights were always bright.

Chen Wei rubbed his eyes, yawned and leaned against the window to look out. Small snowflakes brushed against the glass window and flew back.My body was still weak, and I felt tired and drowsy, and even the Buddhist temples in the distance seemed to be hidden in the sky.

After getting off the plane, they had to report with the troops. The Nyingchi Military Region sent people to pick them up. From a distance, Chen Wei saw the officers wearing uniforms talking to the captain. The captain pointed to the towering snow-capped mountains behind him and the experts of the scientific expedition team.

Nothing to do with them, Chen Wei sat down on the steps, first came to the plateau, the higher up gave them some time to rest.The curly hair and the glasses were fighting together. Naturally, this place was not as good as the plains, and soon he was out of breath.

He Luan had his things taken to his lodging place, and he was subjected to a routine inspection by military officers. This place belongs to the Nyingchi Military Region, and the airport where he landed just now is also used by the military. The archaeological site is not far from the Palu Zangbo Grand Canyon. Just cross a big snow mountain.

The officer asked He Luan's name with a straight face, and He Luan reported his family name.Hearing this, the officer raised his eyelids and stared at his face, as if something incredible was written on his face.

"Your name is He Luan?" The officer tapped the pen in his hand, "Where are you from?"

He Luan glanced at the officer's cap badge. He knew that the officer asked questions knowingly, but he still said flatly, "Peking people."

"En." The officer nodded, and I don't know if he heard it clearly. The answer obviously didn't make any sense.

Flipping through the paper twice, the officer kept pursing his lips in embarrassment.He Luan looked down at the paper in the officer's hand, on which he wrote his basic information, including the names of his parents, and at the bottom was the stamp of the time bureau.

The officer's eyes stayed on the document for a long time, and He Luan didn't know where he was looking again, or what went wrong.After a while, the officer flipped the paper over with a clatter and began to ask for the information of the next person.

He Luan, with his backpack on his shoulders, stood in the open field and looked around. There were snow mountains all around. The foothills of the mountains were covered with pines and cypresses.

When he saw the buildings in the military area, the cold air on the plateau hit his face, and the tip of his nose soon turned red from the cold.Tibetan flags hang down from the mountainside, and there are mani piles of white stones on the high ground.

He Luan suddenly thought of his father. His father used to live here, and there was a familiar atmosphere everywhere. The gust of wind blowing from the lake seemed to blow over many years ago.

"What are you looking at?" He Luan found Chen Wei who was sitting alone on the steps, sat down beside him, and saw the temple lights reflected in the water from a distance.

When Chen Wei saw him coming, his eyes were shining brightly, he rubbed his hands and let out a breath, and said, "I'll just take a look and wait for you to come by the way."

He Luan plucked his hair, took off his backpack and put it aside, and asked, "Is the injured area better? Is there any discomfort? Altitude sickness cannot be ignored."

"No, everything is fine. My cardiopulmonary function is very good, why would I have a high reaction?" Chen Wei hammered He Luan's shoulder, "You are the one who makes people worry. How are you? Is there something wrong?"

"There's a fart."

Chen Wei grinned and looked out with his knees propped up. The air was clean and transparent. In the long dark night, he could still see the snow tops of the mountains clearly, and gray clouds lingered on the mountainside.

"Did that officer embarrass you just now?"

"No, I just asked a few more questions, everything else is fine."

"Well, that's good. Have you asked about your father? What did they say?"

He Luan breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "I asked a few people in the military region on the sidelines, but they refused to say anything. Probably because they are afraid of leaking secrets, so they rarely communicate with outsiders, so naturally they can't ask. "

Chen Wei stomped his feet and said why Linzhi was warmer than Beijing, and leaned against He Luan with his sleeves folded: "I think the biggest problem is still at the archaeological site. Tomorrow, I will go to see the unearthed fossils. Find some traces."

"Okay." He Luan turned his eyes away from the distant mountains, and looked at Chen Wei next to him, "Are you cold, I will lend you my coat."

He took off his clothes and put them on Chen Wei, just as someone was passing by, He Luan heard a low chuckle, looked up and saw a straight face, making indecent gestures towards them.

"shit."

He Luan cursed, and just about to get up, Chen Wei grabbed his arm suddenly and said, "Don't pay attention to them, just do whatever you want."

His expression was very indifferent, only a trace of imperceptible loneliness appeared in his eyes, as remote as a lone pine on a mountain.

When Lin Yifeng entered the door, he looked a little hurried.His son, Lin Cheng, was tending potted plum blossoms on the balcony, with some mossy stones beside him, and a few relatives' children were sitting on the sofa and playing.

"Son." Lin Yifeng closed the balcony door, blocking out the voices in the living room, "The bureau came with an order, saying that they want an expert profiling, and they want you to go by name, will you go?"

Lin Cheng's hands trembled, wiped off the water droplets on his hands, took the document from his father, nodded after reading it: "Go."

"You went as soon as you said? Did you do this? This is Ji Yao who came to ask for someone. If you can't do things in the past, there will be problems!"

"What can happen?" Lin Cheng put down the vase in his hand, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing color, pale as water, "I know Chief Ji's habits, if it really doesn't work, I'm just an ordinary teacher What kind of punishment can it be? Dad, my major in college is criminal psychology, and I told you before that I always have hallucinations."

Lin Yifeng supported the railing and pulled off the tie around his neck: "So what?"

"Dad, you really don't care about me at all, so I don't know how to explain these things to you. But what I can say is that I know what I'm doing, and I believe in my ability."

"You are always so confident." Lin Yifeng opened a bottle of wine, "Alright son, dad knows you can't be stopped, do whatever you want and protect yourself."

Lin Cheng smiled at his father, and his mother, who was a professor at the university, was opening the door and walking to the balcony.Lin Cheng quietly hid the document in his sleeve, made some nonsense, and the three smiled and clinked glasses.

Late at night, after packing his luggage and lying on the bed, Lin Cheng lifted the quilt to wrap himself around his body, stretched out his hand to pull the paper on the table, held it up to his eyes and looked at it again and again.After watching for a while, he covered his face with the paper, let out a breath of satisfaction, and raised his hand to turn off the bedside lamp.

He couldn't sleep, rolled into bed, and opened his eyes to look at the room in the dark.His heart was beating fast, and he smelled the aroma of vodka in his sleep.

Ji Yao took a nap on the soft chair in the office, the sun was shining quietly on his body, making him feel sleepy and sweet.When he woke up from his dream, the afterglow of the setting sun slanted into the office, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance showed a fiery color like flames.

His head hurts a bit, he has been dreaming, dreaming about many people and things.Ji Yao rubbed his temples, lifted the blanket on his body, put on the windbreaker with his waist propped up, suddenly missed Fu Zhong at such an evening, and took out his mobile phone to send him a message.

-Where are you?

—Basking in the sun on the observation platform, is the chief coming up?You can see the sunset and snow-capped mountains here.

Fu Zhong put down his pen and responded to the message with a smile. The open-air platform formed an excellent viewing spot, and the open field was unobstructed. The mountains cast a huge shadow on the ground, and the breeze blown his hair.

"What are you doing?" A voice suddenly came from behind, followed by the aroma of sea salt and sage.

Fu Zhong looked up and saw Ji Yao leaned down to look at the drawing board in front of him, and said, "I drew a sketch of the coordinate meter from life. It's almost finished. I'll give it to you when I'm done."

Ji Yao sat down next to him, and looked carefully at the picture. The painting was about the building structure, as well as the floating clouds in the sky.He looked back at the mountains and waters, and looked at him with his chin propped up: "Why don't you draw landscapes? What's so good about drawing coordinates?"

Fu Zhong played the shadows with a brush, and said with a smile: "I studied architecture in university, so I am very good at drawing houses and gardens. It is not enough to draw landscapes. I don't know what it is."

He laughed as he talked, as if he remembered something interesting, Ji Yao also smiled, and continued to watch him describe.Fu Zhong suddenly talked about the past of the university, and both of them laughed, with affectionate eyes.

"The drawing is finished." Fu Zhong took off the drawing paper, cut it and handed it to Ji Yao, "Baby, here it is for you."

Ji Yao looked at the painting with red ears, raised his eyes to look at Fu Zhong, and said, "Isn't it just a painting, how can it be so precious."

He said bad words on his mouth, but his hands protected the drawing paper like Mona Lisa.He repeatedly looked at the dark and light lines of the pencil, and suddenly raised his head and asked Fu Zhong: "Do you know how to design buildings yourself?"

"Of course I will. I have done the planning and design of the riverside green space, and even made a display board and hung it in the library." Fu Zhong paused, "I still remember that the chief went to visit, and you stood under my display board Nearly 5 minutes."

"Do you still remember this kind of thing? My mother, I'm afraid you are not a devil." Ji Yao turned the drawing paper over and covered it on his knees, "Laughing, laughing at me for 5 minutes? Don't you always Looking at me from under the excellent poster, I have no place to put my face!"

Fu Zhong held his hand and said with a smile: "Chief, so you also know that I have been watching you under the Youbaobang?"

Ji Yao choked.

Suddenly, a plane circled a few times and landed on the runway, went against the slippery path, stopped right in front of Fu Zhong, and brought a gust of wind.Ji Yao took his hand out of his palm, carefully placed the painting, and raised his hand to comb his hair disturbed by the strong wind.

Fu Zhong recognized the few people who got off the plane at a glance. They were Professor Geng and his three apprentices. They should have just returned from surveying the terrain, but their faces were not very good-looking.

"Hey, little assistant." Fu Zhong raised his hand to greet them, and the little assistant obviously recognized him, "Is there any danger today? Has the professor's mission been completed?"

Ji Yao wrapped tightly in a black windbreaker and sat aside without speaking. I wonder if his overly serious expression scared the assistant. The assistant didn't know what to call this King of Hades for a moment.

"This is Chief Ji." Fu Zhong briefly introduced, he didn't say that Ji Yao was the commander, otherwise it would make the atmosphere awkward.

Ji Yao reached out to shake hands with the three assistants one by one. Professor Geng came up behind him and called out to the commander.The professor carried a heavy package containing his measuring instruments, and each assistant carried a half-person-high detector on his back.

Seeing that they were all tired, Fu Zhong moved some chairs for them to sit down and rest.The platform next to the airport is empty and flat, with the wind blowing, and you can see the infinite sunset. This kind of scenery is irresistible.

The tall and thin assistant removed the detector and put it aside, took out a water bottle from his backpack to drink, his hands were obviously shaking, and his eyes kept looking away.

Fu Zhong noticed their abnormality, and when he was about to speak, Professor Geng said: "We went there again today, but the plane still couldn't fly in, so we went up the mountain on foot..."

"So have you reached the top of the mountain this time?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the draftsman fiddled with the map book in his hand repeatedly, and the two assistants drank water desperately, their faces pale.Professor Geng sighed, lit a cigarette and smoked it in the wind, took a few puffs before he spoke.

"It's too evil, damn it, it's too evil." Professor Geng became flustered as soon as he opened his mouth, as if he had been stimulated by something, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, how could I believe that there are such creatures in the world... ...I must be crazy, I'm dreaming..."

Seeing that the professor was about to collapse, Ji Yao tried to comfort him: "Relax, Professor Geng, relax. This place is safe and there will be no danger. Please tell me what you saw. We are all here, and it doesn't matter."

The professor was choked by the smoke and coughed violently. He squinted at the drifting smoke and said after a while: "I saw a male goat, no, it's a person, and it's not right... It was a man growing on a goat! It was sitting on the old stake, we saw it through a gap in the bushes, damn, that thing was sitting there, and at the end...at the end.. ...and even turned around and smiled at us!"

Fu Zhong suddenly felt a chill.

"Professor," Ji Yao leaned forward, "You said it was a man growing on a goat?"

The assistant who had been drinking water desperately nodded: "Yes, chief, I was the first to find it. It is very tall, with a human head and a sheep's body, and there are huge antlers on its head. Then it seemed to see us and turned towards us. Put on a horrible smile."

"What happened next? What happened next? Did it attack you?"

The draftsman shook his head, looked at the hunched professor smoking, and said, "When we wanted to see it more clearly, it disappeared suddenly, out of thin air, almost instantly, but it didn't Reappeared, and we were not attacked."

"Then, the weirdest thing happened." Professor Geng coughed on his knees, his eyes were bloodshot, and he refused the water glass that Fu Zhong handed him. "Originally we were on the mountainside. The ditch is a few hundred meters further up, and there is still about 10 minutes to the top of the mountain. Just after we met the half-human, half-goat monster, I suddenly felt a little dizzy. I thought it was the poisonous miasma in the mountain. , hurriedly looking for my assistants, but found that they all disappeared! Including the chief who flew the plane for us. I was very scared at the time, so I searched for them in the woods. I thought I was going to die at the time. But all of a sudden, all these discomforts disappeared, and then I discovered...I discovered..."

Professor Geng coughed again, and after a while he stomped out the cigarette butt, and said, "I found that I had reached the top of the mountain, yes, it was the top of the mountain, and there were no rocks to climb on it. At this time, my assistants appeared again. Oh, they are actually on the top of the mountain, and they are right next to me!"

"Yes, all of us had the same situation as Professor Geng at that time. All the companions around disappeared. When the dizziness dissipated, we somehow reached the top of the mountain, as if we had traveled through time." The tall and thin assistant Covering the glass of water, he said.

"But it was only a few seconds, and we covered the 10-minute journey in a few seconds, which is unbelievable!" The smaller assistant covered her head.

The crowd fell silent.

Ji Yao fastened his belt, turned his head and looked at Fu Zhong, and Fu Zhong's eyes also revealed a look of shock.Fu Zhong suddenly saw the distant mountains behind Ji Yao, the two snow-capped mountains were just reflecting the setting sun, and the snow on the mountains reflected a strong red light.

Like two flaming flames, it is easy to think of the eyes with tongues of fire in the thick fog and heavy rain.

At this time, the sunset had completely sunk down the mountain, and night was about to fall.