Captain is a sick beauty

"What does a forensic doctor say about me? I'm not dead!"

When Zhang Jinghao struggled, he slapped the table angrily and made a loud "bang".

Pei Qingyu pressed his chest and frowned, raised his eyes and said coldly: "I was asking you if the forensic doctor had tested the alcohol or drug content in your body at that time."

"Oh...the test was done, but is there any problem with it?" Zhang Jinghao was taken aback again, "I've already been drinking, and it's normal to overdose, otherwise I wouldn't be so delirious as to hit a child..."

"It's not alcohol, are there other abnormal indicators?"

Just now, Pei Qingyu's mind fluctuated too much, and he held his chest for a long while, but finally turned his head and coughed for a while.

Xun Yin took a step forward and handed over a glass of water, standing behind him and looking at Zhang Jinghao, he asked, "Did the forensic doctor tell you that other than alcohol in your body, there are other indicators that are abnormal?"

"No... I don't remember." Zhang Jinghao thought about it carefully, shaking his head, "The main reason... at that time, my whole feeling about killing|killing myself was very real. After seeing the forensic report of alcohol overdose Then I completely confessed, and didn't care about other things at all."

"But can you clearly tell all the details of the crime?" Pei Qingyu suppressed the cough in his throat, turned his head and asked softly.

"Yes, I..." Zhang Jinghao turned his head with determination, but his expression was in a daze. After a few seconds, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "I went down to the basement and was startled by that kid Zhang Delin. I touched the shovel on the side and hit it with a round circle. I was already drunk and delirious at the time, and when I realized it, the person had already been beaten to death by me."

When Zhang Jinghao said this, his expression didn't change at all. He seemed to be repeating a certain set of words mechanically, so calm that it seemed that it was not his own personal experience.

——What's more frightening is that he himself doesn't feel anything about it.

Pei Qingyu also frowned and observed for a while, then suddenly got up and walked to Zhang Jinghao's side, and snapped his fingers in front of his eyes.

Zhang Jinghao's eyes moved for a moment, as if he was taken aback, but before he could speak, Pei Qingyu quickly asked again: "Uncle Zhang, can you clearly recount all the details of the crime?"

So two seconds later, Zhang Jinghao's voice with the same tone sounded again in the visiting room: "At that time I went down to the basement, and that kid Zhang Delin..."

"His memory at that time was affected by someone." Xun Yin said softly, "But why did it last so long..."

Pei Qingyu turned his head to look at Xun Yin and said, "It may be caused by drug-assisted hypnosis, but we need to get the inspection report at that time to confirm."

"Captain, does such a powerful hypnosis really exist?" Xun Yin frowned.

"No, hypnosis is actually not as powerful as people say. All hypnosis affects people's subconscious mind through certain means. The reason why his hypnosis can last so long is because the person who set up this game is very smart." Pei Qingyu looked at After speaking, Zhang Jinghao, who remained silent again, sighed, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of him again, and continued to turn his head to look at Xunyin.

"He took advantage of Zhang Jinghao's superstitious psychology, paved the way for the overgrown hut in the early stage, and stimulated the sudden appearance of human faces in the later stage, all of which gradually replaced people into the established scene. After ten years of memory polishing by Zhang Jinghao, now Rather than saying it is hypnosis, it is better to say that this effect has completely integrated into Zhang Jinghao's subconscious."

"What, wait a minute." Zhang Jinghao listened for a long while with a confused face. His thoughts were always going straight, and it took him a long time to roughly understand what they were talking about.

He stood up suddenly and shouted: "Children of the Pei family, are you saying that my memory is lying to me?"

"No, Uncle Zhang." Pei Qingyu shook his head, "We're just guessing..."

Zhang Jinghao stood up in an instant. He glanced at the prison uniform and handcuffs on himself, and his nose flapped rapidly.

After nearly ten years of imprisonment, he was suddenly pointed out that all this was arranged by someone, and he couldn't control himself for a while.

"Tell me how you guessed it."

"It doesn't matter how we guessed, what matters is how we can prove it." Pei Qingyu looked up at him and smiled softly, "If you don't cooperate, Uncle Zhang, it will be difficult."

"Cooperate, I cooperate."

Zhang Jinghao suddenly became cautious at this time. He glanced sideways at the prison guard not far away, and said in a low voice, "Tell me how to cooperate."

"First of all, please tell us, what exactly is your blood exchanged for?"

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"Momo, are you sure it's here?"

Pei Qingyan reached out and hurriedly supported Song Xuanmo, who was about to fall with a sprained foot, frowning and looking at the wilderness in front of him, he asked, "I know this is an old factory, but it's not only old, it's already abandoned. "

Song Xuanmo laughed for a moment. He stretched out his hand to support Pei Qingyan's arm and walked through the grass almost as tall as a person, and replied with a smile: "Why do you have any expectations? Xiaoqiao Liushui family, by the way, come to another factory to explore the secrets?"

"I didn't, Momo, you wronged me." Pei Qingyan pretended to be wronged, and shook his head and moved closer to Song Xuanmo's ear, "I obviously didn't mean that."

"Then what are you..."

Song Xuanmo's neck was a little itchy from him, and he couldn't help smiling and turning his head away.He brushed aside the branches in front of him, but his voice suddenly stopped.

"What's this..."

"Ok?"

Pei Qingyan also poked his head over and exclaimed in surprise, "God, is this place so guarded to prevent zombies from besieging the city?"

"Be serious."

Song Xuanmo couldn't laugh or cry and took a picture of Pei Qingyan's place, then turned his head and looked forward, his expression gradually serious.

A huge factory stands in front of it. The outermost circle of the factory is surrounded by a low iron coil, and the innermost layer is waist-high wooden stakes with iron spikes, and the innermost layer is a circle of electric grids. With barbs.

If the desolation they saw before was compared to a stick figure, then this factory has sprinkled a piece of thick ink in the center of the stick figure, so that the paper is smudged without a drop of ink flowing out.

"Momo, wasn't it like this when you came here before?" Pei Qingyan was stunned for a while, then turned his head and asked.

"No." Song Xuanmo shook his head and replied in a low voice, "I don't know..."

"That's right. After all, there shouldn't have been zombies here ten years ago." Pei Qingyan nodded solemnly, and was patted by Song Xuanmo again as expected.

The two of them walked around the factory while talking. The protective measures around the factory were indeed very tight. Through the dense iron coils along the way, neither of them found anything that looked like a door.

Unknowingly, Pei Qingyan pulled Song Xuanmo back to where he came from.The two had no choice but to stand there and ponder the impenetrable factory in front of them.

"I really don't know why this is the case." Song Xuanmo sighed, and continued what he had just been interrupted by Pei Qingyan.

"Junior Brother Wei came to me last month, and I checked the factory information on the Internet. At that time, a netizen punched in the po picture, saying that the expedition found an abandoned factory. I clicked on it, and the picture was the same as I remembered. Yes, just worn out."

"Don't be Junior Brother Wei, Junior Brother Wei, how many years has he graduated, just call him by his full name." Pei Qingyan muttered, seeing Song Xuanmo making a gesture to pat him again, he quickly took a step back and became serious.

"Do you still remember the time when the netizen posted the photo?" Pei Qingyan touched his chin and turned his head to ask.

"I remember... half a year ago?" Song Xuanmo took out his phone and rummaged through it, then handed it to Pei Qingyan.

Pei Qingyan took it and glanced at it, then suddenly frowned and clicked on the big picture.He looked closely for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said to Song Xuanmo, "Momo, look here."

"Ok?"

Song Xuanmo thought he had found something, so he hurriedly took a closer look, raised his head and said with a wry smile: "Dog hole?"

"No, having a dog hole means there is a way to get in." Pei Qingyan said sternly, "It is impossible for such a large factory to change its inherent structure within half a year, so it should only be reinforced with a few layers outside, and the inside structure is not. Change."

"That is to say, let's locate the entrance of the cave based on this picture—" Pei Qingyan squinted his eyes and gestured with his hands as he said, "You can go in."

"Let me see."

Song Xuanmo was also intrigued. He took the pictures and compared them carefully. He found the shooting angle of the picture and stood on tiptoe to look at it. He turned to look at Pei Qingyan and said, "Look, Qingyan, is it there?"

Pei Qingyan looked in the direction he pointed, and there seemed to be a gap at the bottom among the densely packed iron coils.Pei Qingyan regained his energy all of a sudden, waved his hand and said, "It should be there, let's go in first."

It is said to be in, but it is actually very difficult.

Although the outermost iron coil only reaches the calf, it is very wide. Song Xuanmo's physical coordination is far inferior to that of the policeman Pei Qingyan. He swayed in mid-air, and his calf accidentally rubbed against the iron coil. There was a bloodstain in an instant.

"hiss..."

Song Xuanmo snorted softly, the pain in his leg made him subconsciously bite his lip, and his body lost his balance for a moment.

Song Xuanmo's eyes suddenly widened. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to turn sideways. He wanted to use his arms to resist, but he didn't realize that his waist was suddenly lifted up, and his whole body flew into the air and was hugged by the iron coil.

"If you want me to hug you, just say it, you don't need to be so curvy to save the country." Pei Qingyan's voice was a little angry, he squatted down to let someone sit on his lap, lifted his trouser legs and looked carefully at his body Wound.

The wound is not deep, but there are many scratches.Pei Qingyan didn't bring any alcohol with him, so he had to take off his coat and wrap it around him, then patted Song Xuanmo's head: "Last time I hurt my arm, this time I hurt my leg, if you want to be a little disabled and be hugged by me every day, you can directly Tell me, you don't have to work so hard on yourself."

"You talk so much, I was not careful."

Song Xuanmo replied to him with a guilty conscience, and then quietly curled up in Pei Qingyan's arms.His motor nerves are not good, and it is inevitable that he will bump into bumps when he walks. It is not once or twice that he was disgusted by Pei Qingyan since he was a child.

"Every time you dislike me, and every time you help me, are you tired?"

"Try to be brave every time, and shrink into my arms every time it hurts, are you tired?"

Pei Qingyan hugged him firmly while talking, looked down at the wooden stake with iron spikes in front of him, took a step back and kicked on the tree trunk behind him, and jumped directly over it.

"Okay, the next step is to find the dog hole..."

Before Pei Qingyan finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Song Xuanmo in a low voice.

"Qingyan, wait a moment." Song Xuanmo looked into the distance, and hurriedly said, "It seems that someone is coming."