Hot Spring Mental Hospital

"Anyway, Mo Wenfeng is very suspicious!" The young man clenched his hands into fists, his eyes sparkling.

Quan Lu: "...OrZ is up to you, just tell me what I should do."

The young man nodded: "Very well, you are very revolutionary and an excellent son and daughter of the party. I will assign tasks to you."

The corner of Quan Lu's mouth twitched.

The young man looked around, hooked his fingers towards Quan Lu, Quan Lu understood, and immediately moved to the young man's ear.

"Because the object of our suspicion is Mo Wenfeng, so I hope you can establish a good doctor-patient relationship with him and keep track of his movements. If he is Lu Liming, he will definitely not want to live in a mental hospital..."

"Wait," Quan Lu interrupted the young man, "You said that Lu Liming pretended to be a patient, don't you ask Feng Mingming is a doctor, okay?"

"What!?" The young man was very surprised, "Did I say that? Well, no matter whether Lu Liming pretends to be a doctor or a patient, he is the most suspicious, so you should approach him and investigate him!"

Quan Lu: "==...I think you are the biggest suspect."

"Hey!" the young man exclaimed, "You can't be fascinated by his beauty tricks, you have to know that it's all an illusion, this person is probably a criminal, causing huge losses to the country...and in other words, you Go get close to him, investigate him, even if he is not a prisoner, it doesn't matter, you won't lose a piece of meat, will you?"

Quan Lu wanted to say that I think you are very unreliable, how can you doubt others just because they are handsome, this is simply crazy, but look at this young man's hands and feet twitching at any time...

The corner of Quan Lu's mouth twitched, this person must not be really crazy.

After thinking about it, Quan Lu felt that he really made sense. After all, this person came out of a mental hospital, so it is hard to guarantee that he is not delusional or something.

Thinking of this, Quan Lu looked at his former face for a while, and asked, "I'll ask you a few questions, listen carefully."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and then said again: "What is it?"

Quan Lu said seriously: "Did Zhang Erwang call you yesterday?"

youth:"……"

Quan Lu asked again: "An apple costs three yuan, how many apples can Xiao Ming buy with ten yuan? Is there a lot of money?"

Seeing the young man's eyes glaze over, Quan Lu took advantage of the victory to pursue him again: "Are you sick?"

"Crazy!" The young man couldn't help shouting, "I said I'm not sick, so don't use Li Dayi's tricks to deal with me!"

Quan Lu: "..."

"What I said is true," the young man sighed, with a very tangled tone, "I don't know how to convince you that there is such a bizarre thing as soul transformation in the world, but I can only tell you What I said is absolutely true, this is related to a major case... I am really conscious, I am not crazy and I am not sick, my police number is 0022**, you can check, Quanlu, my name, I also have a distant cousin named Quan Ci, who is the current international superstar..."

Quan Lu: "...Okay, stop."

"Do you believe me?" The young man looked very happy.

The corner of Quan Lu's mouth twitched: "Originally, you said your warning number and I could believe you, but you actually said that the international superstar Quan Ci is your distant cousin..."

The young man was about to cry: "What I said is true, I'm going to fluctuate, I'm going to fluctuate, I'm going crazy! I'm going crazy!"

After speaking, the young man even choked up his voice.

Khan, Quan Lu hurriedly comforted him: "Don't cry, crying won't solve the problem."

The young man raised his head, his eyes were red, "Do you believe me or not?"

The corner of Quan Lu's mouth twitched: "Alright, alright, I believe you."

"Thank you," the young man clasped Quan Lu's hands tightly, "A good man will live a safe life."

"I will try to get close to Mo Wenfeng, but I can't guarantee that I can really figure out whether he is Lu Liming, and don't you think the possibility of him being Lu Liming is very small, I suggest that you better put the target Put it on the patients in the hospital..."

The young man waved his hand: "No, it's him, it's him, it's him."

Quan Lu almost couldn't hold back, and was about to sing along: "Our hero, little Nezha!"

"I will visit you once a month," the young man said seriously, "Thank you for your willingness to help me."

Quan Lu shook his head: "No, I am here to protect the peace of the world..."

The young man also said: "Don't worry, I came to see you to get useful information."

Quan Lu: "...Thank you and your family."

"Now you are wearing my identity, I hope you can take good care of my parents," Quan Lu said seriously, "and take good care of my little fairy."

The young man was puzzled: "Don't worry, aunts and uncles are very nice people, I will treat them like my biological parents, but who is Xiaoxian? Your girlfriend?"

Quan Lu: "That pot of cactus on my computer desk."

youth:"……"

Quan Lu said again: "Also, you are outside, and it is more convenient to move around. I hope you can find a way to recover your body."

The young man nodded: "That's for sure."

Quan Lu continued to explain: "You also have to attend my class on time. I am in charge of household registration."

The young man nodded again: "No problem, I will work hard."

Quan Lu sighed, and then said: "That's good. Also, Wang Laosan from the next-door department owes me 12 yuan, you remember to come back, and I bought spicy duck neck on Taobao, you can help me collect it." Send it to me after the courier, and I'm allergic, don't drink, and I like men, don't provoke little girls, I'm so handsome, other girls will definitely miss me, in case I change What can I do with my body when I come back, what a crime, why am I born so handsome, oh, and..."

"Stop," the young man's mouth twitched, his eyes lost sight, "Brother, please find a pen and paper and write it down, please."

……

After seeing off the young man, Quan Lu slowly returned to his ward. Mo Wenfeng was no longer downstairs in the ward. To be honest, although he didn't believe that Mo Wenfeng was Lu Liming who had successfully pretended, Mo Wenfeng was there. The image of Telunsu in Quan Lu's mind was already a bit awkward.

Quan Lu sighed and went upstairs.

The corridor was quiet for some reason, the sky was overcast, it might rain, the corridor was dark, Quan Lu couldn't see the corridor way clearly, at a corner, suddenly, a white figure flashed out.

It was a woman, with long hair, wearing a floor-length dress.

"Oh my god!" Quan Lu yelled.

"Who is your mother!" The woman glared at the screaming Quan Lu, "Bold slave!"

Quan Lu patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief. The "female ghost" in front of him, wearing a white floor-length skirt and with long hair hanging down, was Wang Hongmian.

"Scared me to death," Quan Lu's mouth twitched, "Why are you dressed like this?" Wang Hongmian sneered, and said contemptuously, "What do you know, this is the Mori style, Baby Annie style, every little fresh woman , there is a soul in a white cotton skirt and barefoot sneakers, this is called a goddess."

I think it's a female neurotic, and are you a woman? You are a handle, Quan Lu complained in his heart, and he still said: "The weather here has changed, and the corridor is so dark. You suddenly appeared, it's almost too much!" Scared to death."

"Oh," Wang Hongmian sneered, "If you didn't do anything wrong, would you be scared to death?"

Quan Lu: "..."

Quan Lu ignored Wang Hongmian, turned around and planned to go back to his room.

But within two steps, he felt a sinister sight behind him looking at him.

Quan Lu swallowed, and walked to Wang Hongmian resignedly: "Your Majesty, do you still have orders?"

Wang Hongmian did not speak, but looked at Quan Lu with big eyes.

Quan Lu: "?"

Wang Hongmian continued to watch.

Quan Lu: "???"

At that moment, Quan Lu, who had never been enlightened, was suddenly blessed. He remembered what the young man said to him before he left: because he was afraid that the hospital would be monitored, and in order to prevent his identity from being exposed, he and Wang Hongmian had to meet each other every time. The exchange of information is all about exchanging codes.

Thinking of this, Quan Lu looked at Wang Hongmian, and asked tentatively, "Heavenly King Gedihu?"

"Chicken stew with mushrooms."

"A life-seeking arrow?"

"The rainstorm pear blossoms come to meet you."

"It's the day of this little valley owner?"

"In the next life, I will be the Haoqi League!"

Oh, it turns out that these messy codes are all true, the corners of Quan Lu's mouth twitched.

Unexpectedly, Wang Hongmian let out a cold snort, and said arrogantly: "So you still remember the code, I thought you were transmigrated."

No, empress, under certain circumstances, you have the truth.

Wang Hongmian looked around, but it was quiet and there was no one there.

Quan Lu wondered, "Where are the others?"

"I went to the event. I think it's a good opportunity. If I didn't go, I'll wait for you here. Come to my room and talk about it."

Saying that, Wang Hongmian looked around vigilantly again, making sure that there was no one there, and then pulled Quan Lu into her room.

***

The layout of Wang Hongmian's room was similar to that of Quan Lu's, except that there were two thick curtains on the window sill.

As soon as she entered the door, Wang Hongmian drew the curtains, making the already dark room even more cramped.

"Sit." Wang Hongmian sat down on the bed by herself, and then patted the empty seat beside her.

Quan Lu sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Wang Hongmian couldn't wait to ask: "How did you come into the special ward? Maybe they noticed something and let you in on purpose?"

Quan Lu thought carefully about Dean Gao Chuansheng's expression when he was about to let him in, and then shook his head: "Leaving aside the possibility that the dean is Lu Liming's person, it is unlikely that they will be aware of my intention to come in."

After hearing this, Wang Hongmian fell into deep thought, Quan Lu couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, he was really serious and nonsense. "This is the best way," Wang Hongmian said, "but we can't take it lightly. Lu Liming is very cunning. I have been here for so long, but I haven't found any clues, and I don't think anyone is a suspect. .”

Quan Lu thought to himself that the former owner of this body suspected that Mo Wenfeng did it.

So he opened his mouth and said, "Then what do you think is the possibility that Mo Wenfeng is the suspect?"

Wang Hongmian looked up at Quan Lu, didn't say anything, but showed a contemptuous smile.

Well, Quan Lu also understood from that smile that the possibility is unlikely.

"Are you mentally handicapped?" Wang Hongmian said, "The informants have said that Lu Liming came in disguised as a patient, and came in with a fake identity. The patient--mo Wenfeng is a doctor--doctor-- , Do you have a problem with comprehension?"

Quan Lu also felt that Quan Lu had a problem with his comprehension, he nodded: "Yes, I think what you said is right, I am mentally retarded."

Wang Hongmian: "..."

Then, Wang Hongmian told Quan Lu some useful information, such as Han Yuan and Lou Tiannan's usual performance, and some other unique people in this building.

But the final result made them frustrated: they didn't find a suspicious person.

Just as the two were discussing heatedly, there was a sudden noise in the corridor.

It is the patients who participated in the activity have finished the activity and returned to the ward.

Quan Lu seemed to have heard Lou Tiannan and Han Yuan's quarrel.

Wang Hongmian couldn't help but frowned...