Officer Xiang and Mumu

He licks the ice cream very professionally.Two ice creams, one in each hand, whoever melts and oozes out first, the tongue will intercept it first, suck it into the mouth, and not a drop will be wasted.

Single minded, single minded.

It seemed that this was the only thing in the world that satisfied him the most.

At the playground that time, Zhang Li bought ice cream for her youngest son, but one was not enough for the youngest son, so Ling Qiaosheng bought another one, and after two bites, he got tired of it and threw it away.As for Ling Yunmu, no one asked him if he wanted to eat it, probably because he was old and adults didn't eat children's things.

But desserts like ice cream are very craving, and people of any age will like to eat them, unless they have sensitive gums.

The narrative portion of the diary remains short.I feel that he deliberately hides the details of his life, pretending to be a person who doesn't care much, but in fact his mind is so delicate and sensitive.

"Mumu, my brother bought so much ice cream for you, and I didn't invite my brother to have a bite." I pretended to be coquettish, to see if he could respond.

Sure enough, there was no response...

"Hey... It's really hard, no one hurts me, I lost my father when I was young, my grandfather cut me off, mother..."

"Um..."

I heard a faint moan, and there was half an ice cream on my lips, which was handed by Ling Yunmu.The hand holding the ice cream was still shaking habitually.

He was really thin, wobbly and weak, and he already lost half of his relatives.Suddenly there was an inexplicable feeling in my heart, I always felt that as long as I still had a breath, I couldn't leave him alone.

I opened my mouth wide, big enough to swallow the ice cream in one gulp, but took only a small bite, and the aftertaste was endless.

"good to eat!"

He pushed the ice cream forward again, sticking it directly to my lips, meaning let me eat it.

The child has grown up!I couldn't help crying.

Ren just flashed like a glimpse, and I even doubted that he hadn't really been there.These days I stayed by Ling Yunmu's side every day, screaming until my saliva dried up, but I couldn't call him out.And the so-called method of awakening the secondary personality is not a golden key that can take effect immediately.The secondary personality already exists, and the initiative is held between the primary and secondary personalities, and outsiders cannot intervene.

For a person like Ling Yunmu, ice cream can be used to lure him, but he can't use ice cream to threaten him, because he doesn't understand, and it might cause him to cry.

And if I work so hard, that ghostly Ren might just watch enough in front of me, gloating at his misfortune.

Damn, I lost all my old face!

Why did he show up that day?

I thought about it, that day, in order to answer my mother’s phone call, I hurriedly stopped and rushed to Ward 306, without even hearing Lu Guangyi shouting from behind.

When I entered the ward, the light was very dim, the lights were not turned on, and Ling Yunmu was writing something on the wall with his back to me...

By the way, Lane showed special attention to my phone!

I've kept this secret for 14 years, but it was revealed by him!

I thought I would be very angry, but strangely, I wasn't as embarrassing and sad as I thought...

Keeping a secret is a very painful thing. If one day it has to be discovered by someone, they will probably accept their fate in exchange for a feeling of relief.

Is it because of the phone?

I decided to go fishing again.

"Yeah..."

When Ling Yunmu moaned, he usually asked me for something, so I put aside the drawing book he handed over, "I won't eat ice cream today, it's not good to eat so much, can I buy it tomorrow?"

He frowned dissatisfiedly: "Mmm—" The word "Mmm" dragged a bit long and accompanied by frowning, which is an expression of dissatisfaction.

"Eat everything in moderation! You can exchange one picture for an ice cream, the asking price is too expensive. If you don't draw something useful for me, look at how many pictures you have repeated, and you will become less and less distracted..."

When I scolded him, I scratched the side seam of the drawing book with my thumb, and the inner pages turned over one after another.

And at this moment, I seem to see the little boy inside is growing up, and has corresponding action content!It's like watching a cartoon!

I hurriedly flipped through the pages, and gradually saw the process of the little boy growing up.

The people painted by Ling Yunmu are relatively abstract, but the characteristics of the characters are well grasped.What I saw was this: A little boy suddenly wet his pants and wet the bed one day.Ling Yunmu drew several pictures, representing that he wets the bed every day.He also stabbed a cat to death with a branch, burned the cat's fur, and drowned it in water. Here are several pictures, each of which is different.The little boy gradually grew up, and finally one day he killed a person and... raped that person!He continued to kill and rape | corpses, and dig graves and rape | corpses.

I closed the drawing book and it took a few seconds to calm down.

"Mumu, is this what you saw or what you imagined?"

"Who is this person? Who killed the rape|corpse?"

"Mumu! Tell me!"

No matter how I shake him or how I beg him, he seems to be out of his body, not even moaning.I just remembered that he had difficulty expressing, his will weakened, and it was impossible for him to respond to me.

Ling Yunmu spends so much space describing a child who wets the bed and abuses cats since he was a child, and grows up to become a murderer and lover of corpses. What does he want to tell me?To catch this bad guy?

If it wasn't paranoia, was it someone he knew or secretly had his eye on?

Ling Yunmu, a senior high school graduate, has only been in this world for 18 years. If there is such a person by his side, and he is not hurt by this serial killer, it is a blessing in misfortune!

This person should not be the murderer of the June [-]th case, because this case does not have any features about necrophilia.

I naturally hope that this is all his delusion. Children nowadays involve too much, and the knowledge on the Internet is messy. Maybe he has read the theory about "McDonald three symptoms".

Psychiatrist MacDonald first discovered that if an individual has bedwetting, arson and animal cruelty over a certain age in childhood, if two or more of these three elements exist in the individual for a long time, as the age grows, , he will become more violent and will most likely commit repeated crimes.

Former FBI agent John Douglas and others affirmed McDonald's theory after in-depth research on the behavioral characteristics of serial killers, and named it "McDonald's three symptoms", also known as the three elements of murder.

Bedwetting is a sign of poor self-control.Individuals should lack care in childhood. They are easily frightened, lack self-confidence, and poor self-control. The physiological reaction is bedwetting and even incontinence.If you wet the bed at the age of seven, eight or even older, you will be laughed at, and even your parents will lose patience.They don't dare to be discovered their secrets, how can they not have mental distortions in fear all day long?

But through setting fires and torturing small animals they finally gained some kind of self-confidence!Feel the thrill of being in control!When arson and animal cruelty become habits and a source of courage, it is very likely that they will grow up to become serial killers.

The story in Ling Yunmu's painting fits Macdonald's symptoms, and there is nothing logically wrong. A person who wants to realize his perverted sexual|fantasy and sexual|impulse becomes a serial killer.