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The situation is very bad now, Song An is standing on the high pile of rocks, and Li Dai can be seen talking about something in a panic.

Soon, guards, doctors, and handymen formed several teams and started searching around with weapons in hand, apparently not intending to let them go.

What a hassle.

He also didn't expect that the Second Detective Reference Room would offend Li Dai and make him deal with them without hesitation.

No, Li Guang flashed across Song An's eyes, perhaps not because of the reference room, but because of He Yue's death.

It's just that he doesn't understand, what are Li Dai and the others afraid of?

Song An stopped in his tracks and looked quietly at the towering lighthouse standing on the coast in the distance. Beside the lighthouse was a circle of rubble, so desolate that he couldn't even see a piece of green.

It was raining, and the already gloomy sky became more oppressive, and the thin drizzle flew up, making the already low temperature even colder.

Song An looked at Nie Size, the rain wetted his eyelashes, dyed them wet and black, making them more black and white, and from time to time, tiny raindrops could be seen falling as he blinked, revealing A sense of vulnerability.

"Sir, at this point, can't we be honest with each other?"

Nie Si froze suddenly, all the muscles in his back tightened, and then slowly relaxed.He pressed down on the brim of his hat, smiled wryly and raised the corners of his mouth, knowing that he still underestimated Song An.

There was no persecution in the eyes of the young man, but a trace of fragility.When looking at him, he wanted to pretend to be indifferent, but it was as clear as glass beads, allowing him to see through the worries and grievances in it at a glance.

Yes, the young man has no reservations about him, but he deceives him everywhere.If he had changed places, he would have been so angry that he would have turned around and left.

But the young man didn't, he just looked at him so stubbornly, wanting to get a clear answer.

If he continues to lie, I am afraid that he will really choose to leave after being extremely disappointed.

Thinking of this, Nie Si's heart tightened, as if he was about to be robbed of his most precious thing, it was unbearable.

He said hoarsely, "I'll tell you everything, don't be angry."

Of course Song An won't be angry, but he needs to get more information from Nie Size.

He lowered his eyes slightly and didn't respond, but his silent attitude and no footsteps of leaving explained his answer.

Nie Si was extremely nervous. He had never been so nervous even in his first police officer interview.Clearing his throat, he quickly revealed his secret.

It turned out that the reason why Nie Si accepted this mission was not only to find the missing female patient Fang Dandan, but also to find Zhang Xiaosong, the prisoner who killed his sister and her family.

He didn't know why he was so persistent, did he want to kill Zhang Xiaosong to avenge his sister, or did he want to ask why he killed his sister for no reason?

But this idea has been hovering in his mind since he received this task, making him unable to control his emotions.

Nie Si wiped his face wearily, his eyes filled with grief: "Besides, Zhang Xiaosong is my friend, I introduced him to my sister's family, but I never thought that such a tragedy would happen in the end."

He never knew that Zhang Xiaosong had such serious mental illness and violent tendencies. He looked like an ordinary person, and he was even friendly and funny, which made his sister's family like him very much.

But when he received the news, he only saw blood in a room.

The younger sister's chest was pierced by a sharp knife, and she fell on the floor with a dead eye, her fingers still struggling to grab the killer's trousers, preventing him from killing his three children.The brother-in-law was beheaded, and the three children were drowned in the bathtub.

That day seemed to be the end of his life. The blood in his eyes made him dizzy and his legs went limp, and he was finally carried out by the police officers.

At the end, Nie Size's voice was trembling, and the raindrops hit his face, people couldn't tell whether the water in the corner of his eyes was tears or rain, but the bitter grief was heartbreaking.

Song An walked over and pressed his head into his arms.He didn't use pale words to comfort the grieving man, but just gave him a warm hug in the rain.

At this time, the hearts of the two people were so tightly pressed together that there seemed to be no sound in the whole world, only the beating of hearts could be heard.

Nie Si tightly grasped the clothes on Song An's back. At this moment, he finally seemed to have found an outlet, allowing his emotions to flow freely without pretending to be strong.

It wasn't until Nie Si calmed down that Song An let him go, wiped the rain on his face with a tissue, pressed his forehead against his face, and looked into his eyes closely.

"I will help you find him, but only if you can't kill him."

This was the first time that Nie Si didn't angrily ask the other party why he couldn't do this, because he knew that Song An was for him.

The distance between the two of them was so close that their breaths were intertwined, and a faint heat was emitted in the cold rain, warming him all the way to the bottom of his heart.

He heard his heart beating wildly and roaring uncontrollably, breaking through the shackles he had set, sweeping him away, suppressing him, and drowning him like an unstoppable torrent.

What restraint?Why can't he let him go on the road of no return?What's the fear of him not being able to make a choice?Fuck off everyone!

He has only one thought now, and that is Song An.

how should I do it?

Nie Si was so nervous that his mouth went dry, he was not good at this.

Feelings are a complicated thing, he doesn't quite understand why there are so many entanglements between two people, but now he wishes for more entanglements between himself and Song An.

Seeing Song An walking beside him, the beautiful side face was wet by the cold rain, making his thin lips pale, his heart felt tight, he wanted to wipe away the rain and warm his body with heat. lip.

But he didn't dare to offend like this, so he could only look at the hands that were approaching from time to time.

Holding hands should be the first step in becoming a lover, so should he...

Rule number one for lovers: be enthusiastic and proactive, and let your lover feel your sincerity.

Nie Size's eyes were a little erratic, but he seemed to have overlooked a problem: he and Song An are not lovers at all, let alone kissing, even holding hands is not something that should be done.

He stared at Song An's fingers for a long time. They were fair and slender, and looked very suitable for playing the piano.It must be a very happy thing if you can hold such beautiful fingers like jade carvings in your hands and play with them and kiss them.

Nie Si imagined such a scene, only felt that his chest was burning, and his ears were burning red.

He licked his lips and drank the rainwater stained on it. The tasteless drops of water were so sweet that he was intoxicated at this moment.

He slowly stretched out his hand and approached Song An's finger little by little.The distance between the two of them is slowly getting closer in such an initiative, and they are about to touch each other, and there will be no gap.

Nie Size's heart almost jumped out of his throat, his eyes fixed on Song An's hand, and he kept encouraging himself in his heart.

It's about to be pulled.

Just when Nie Size was about to touch Song An, Song An turned to face him and pointed to the lighthouse not far away.

"Do you still remember the blood smeared on the wall when He Yue died? It is very similar to the picture we see now. I suspect that the hospital's secrets are hidden in this lighthouse, and those patients who cannot be found are likely to It was arranged here."

However, he talked for a long time, but Nie Si didn't respond. He obviously still had that mature and stern face, but there was a strong sense of loss.

Song An pretended not to see him, and called his name softly, and then called Nie Size's attention.

Nie Si turned his gaze to the towering lighthouse, and slightly squinted his eyes.He didn't notice the blood on the wall, but he didn't doubt Song An's observation ability at all.

Now that you're here, let's go and have a look.

There was only one thin guard in front of the lighthouse, with messy hair cut, wandering around the door all the time.Although the opponent had a baton in his hand, both Song An and Nie Si felt that it was not impossible to deal with it.

The two looked at each other, rushed up immediately, and easily subdued the guard.

The guard yelled and yelled, and when he looked at Nie Size, he rolled his eyes suspiciously.

"Why are you doing this to me? Since Dean Li sent you here, just go in directly. Taking the opportunity to avenge yourself is too much."

Song An was taken aback for a moment, and the guard spoke very naturally, as if he really knew them.

However, it is not ruled out that he deliberately wanted to relax their vigilance. Song An did not let him go, but tied him up with the rope he carried with him.

The guard looked at him sideways, not feeling scared, but said helplessly: "The door needs a key to open, without me, you can't get in at all."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Nie Si skillfully took out the key from his pocket.

The guard was dumbfounded, and after a while, he muttered something in a low voice, and leaned against the stone slab without resisting.

Song An and the others ignored him, but climbed up the steps and opened the door of the lighthouse.

What came to the face was an uncomfortable smell, high concentration of disinfectant mixed with vomit, feces and other stinks.

All kinds of noise rush down from the floors, such as back and forth screams, deafening roars, out-of-tune singing, etc., which stimulate people's eardrums.

Here, it is obviously much more chaotic than the patient area they came into contact with some time ago.

Obviously everything was going well, but Song An felt a sense of disobedience, as if... everything was going too smoothly.

The two faced the hall on the lowest floor. The vaulted dome was made of brass sheets, and the floor was polished brighter than a mirror, which could clearly reflect their shadows.

Nie Si suddenly stopped in his tracks, and the veins on his head were throbbing with pain, making his brain messy like tofu brains that had been stirred up.

He seemed to have returned to the hall where he found the dead body of his sister's family. It was obviously different from this place, but it gave him a very similar feeling and made him feel dizzy.

"Sir?"

Song An discovered his problem, stepped forward worriedly, pressed his fingers on his temples and rubbed them gently.

Obviously just now Nie Si was still regretting not being able to hold Song An's hand, but now his expectant fingers had already landed on his skin, and the warm touch dispelled his hallucinations like a clear stream.

Seeing that he was getting better, Song An didn't take back his hand. Instead, he gently pinched his fingers and pulled him upstairs to the ward.

The lights are not very bright, but there is a tractor, but there is no need to worry about getting lost.

Nie Si's beating heart calmed down, he swallowed his saliva in a thunderous beating, and followed Song An to check the wards one by one.

The grades here really start from No. 54, and the appearance of the patient inside can be seen through the small transparent square window on the door.

They were guarded more strictly than other patients, and they were almost all chained to the wall like dogs trapped in the house.