Paintings of Terror

The puffer fish was still alive, and it kept making whirring noises.

But the story of the host Lion has become a deadlock.

No one knows exactly what the beast was made of, and no one knows why the Lion was angry.

If we proceed cruelly from the reality, what people want to know now is how the Lion, which is clearly clean on the forehead, grew such a bright red beast mark overnight, and this puffer fish quickly matured and broke. Out of the cocoon.

Wei Dong touched his neck subconsciously: "Such a sudden growth of beasts like this, do they all have the ability to suddenly attack the host..."

I used to think that people without Beasts were a relatively safe group, but in this way, they became like time bombs.

At present, except for Qin Ci who is undergoing surgery, and Xiao Qinxian who is receiving treatment, the remaining members are all concentrated in the corridor outside the operating room.

"The call that Luo Wei received was very important." Mu Yiran said.

Luo Wei had briefly told everyone about the phone call last night, and everyone thought this weird "telephone spoiler" was even more frightening.

Luo Wei obviously didn't sleep well, and there were big dark circles on his thin face at this time: "The call Xiao Qinxian received the night before yesterday was also a vague male voice, which mentioned a key word - left hand. It should be Alluding to the Zhichun incident, the snail beast is parasitic on Zhichun's left wrist."

Everyone also thought of this, but they couldn't guess who the caller was. Zhu Haowen had the biggest brain hole: "Could it be that the call was made by the beast itself?"

After Su Benxin heard this, his whole face turned pale with fright: "How is it possible, the beast should be in the body of the deceased, how could it be possible to make a phone call?"

Zhu Haowen: "This is a painting, as long as it matches the artist's creative inspiration, anything can happen."

Su Ben nodded thoughtfully: "I was just thinking, it was Xiao Qinxian who received the call the night before yesterday, and it was Luo Wei who received the call last night. Is it possible for each of us to receive such a call?"

"But I don't know why, from the moment this kind of phone rings, except for the person answering the phone, everyone else is blocked." Luo Wei discussed this matter with a cold expression, "Xiao Qinxian's phone call the night before yesterday None of us heard the phone ring, and I was the only one who could hear the call I answered last night."

"But, what is the purpose of the person making this call?" Zhao Yanbao also joined the discussion, "It doesn't matter whether the caller is a human or a beast, there must be a purpose. Why did he take the initiative to inform us? Since he decided to notify Why do we adopt a shielded state again, can this matter only be heard by the person who answered the phone, and not others? "

"There is really no reason for us to keep it secret." Zhao Yanbao continued to think, and then raised his eyes to look at the other members, "I am now thinking, this phone call is so secretive and vague, is it not an initiative? Did you call?"

"What do you mean?" Zhu Haowen asked.

"That is, a leaky information leak." Zhao Yanbao expressed his thoughts.

Su Ben thought for a while, frowned and said, "It seems that this is the only way to explain it, otherwise it is really impossible to explain the other party's purpose."

Zhao Yanbao continued to speculate: "However, it is really hard to guess who the collector of this information is, whether it is the painting itself, or someone in this world."

"Maybe all of this is a loophole." Su Benxin shrugged his shoulders, "Because this matter is too random and irregular, people will inevitably make such speculations."

"No, I don't think so." Ke Xun said suddenly, "This kind of phone snitching is very similar to the fact that Luo Wei can see the red marks. And what you just mentioned about Regarding shielding, the rest of us can't see the red marks, isn't it equivalent to a kind of shielding?"

These two things are indeed surprisingly similar, as if someone behind the scenes deliberately did it.

Zhu Haowen nodded: "This explanation is the most reasonable."

"But..." Su Ben wanted to say something, but was unable to say it for a while.

But Mu Yiran followed Su Benxin's words: "But, why is there only a part of this information leaked? Two people died the night before yesterday, but the phone call to Xiao Qinxian only mentioned the left hand. Of course, this does not rule out that Xiao Qinxian hung up early. I definitely didn’t hear the whole thing. Let’s talk about last night, when Luo Wei was on the phone, he heard exactly the hint about the trachea, and then something happened to Lion.”

"I think that if you continue to listen to these two calls, there may be other content." Su Ben thought seriously, "Maybe the next message will be about another deceased person, but our people are absent for various reasons." Can hear it all."

This explanation is also reasonable.

Su Benxin said again: "I still have the original question. From this point of view, does each of us have the opportunity to receive such a reminder call? Next time when a member receives this call, what preparations should we make in advance? Woolen cloth?"

Zhao Yanbao was more stubborn: "This problem is back to the original point. If everyone is likely to receive such a call, then there is no need to set up a block. Just disclose the information to us."

"..." Su Benxin bit his lip and nodded slowly: "What Yan Bao said makes sense."

Zhao Yanbao continued: "If this conjecture is denied, then the target of this call is a certain range of people. The ones receiving the call are Xiao Qinxian and Luo Wei. What commonalities or characteristics do these two people have? Based on this feature, can we guess who will answer the phone next?"

Everyone nodded secretly, thinking that this passage hit the point.

"These two people really have nothing in common." Wei Dong racked his brains for a while, "Xiao Qinxian, even the position of the beast is different from everyone else... Also, Xiao Qinxian especially looks down on Luo Wei, like this Does this opposition count as a set of characteristics?"

Luo Wei smiled wryly, and took the initiative to say: "I have a very obvious characteristic, that is, I am an outsider, which is different from everyone else. Because I am an outsider, I can see the red marks on everyone's foreheads, because I am an outsider. I'm a foreigner, that's why I received that kind of phone call—if I explain it this way, it can be explained, but Xiao Qinxian is mixed in, which makes people puzzled."

"Besides, the location of Xiaoqin's Tale of Beasts is always a mystery," Mu Yiran said, "I've looked through the relevant information yesterday, and all the beasts recorded in the history of Xincheng appear on the forehead of the deceased. There were other possibilities."

"Then what are the traces of Xiao Qinxian? Isn't that the story of the beast?" Wei Dong felt that this complicated situation was beyond his IQ.

Mu Yiran concentrated for a while, but didn't say anything more.

"I think we can think about it from another angle. At present, this speculation has reached a dead end." Su Benxin said, "We now need to speculate on the next person who will answer the phone, maybe we can prevent problems before they happen."

"Excuse me, let's talk first." Mu Yiran seemed to be going to the bathroom.

Ke Xun thought about it, and followed.

In the bathroom, Ke Xun asked: "When you first arrived at the hospital, I think you seemed to be whispering something to the nurse?"

"I asked the nurse to send a message to Dr. Qin that Xiao Qinxian needs a more detailed examination." Mu Yiran said.

"About that red tear mole?"

"It's not exactly these. Through Luo Wei's narration and what we saw before, Xiao Qinxian seems to have a big problem. I don't know if it belongs to split personality or what."

It is a strange phenomenon in itself that a woman who can smoke a whole pack of cigarettes at night can smoke none during the day.

"Besides, this woman's eyes and personality are also inconsistent with those of the day." Mu Yiran recalled Xiao Qinxian last night, "Although Xiao Qinxian during the day is not likable, she is not indifferent, nor hysterical."

When Mu Yiran said this, Ke Xun also felt that it was the same: "Is this person a schizophrenic?"

"It shouldn't be that simple." Mu Yiran said, and took out a key from his pocket, "Let's go to Qin Ci's room first."

"..." Ke Xun didn't know what kind of expression to change for a moment, "Fucking boss, when did you hand over Dr. Qin's key? When did you develop this ability..."

Mu Yiran had a black line on his face: "The nurse just gave it to me, saying that it was explained by Dr. Qin before entering the operating room. Let the two of us go to the scene to have a look."

"Oh, speaking of which, we are still criminal police officers from the Criminal Investigation Division, so let's take a look."

So, after the two came out of the bathroom, they turned a corner and took the elevator directly to Qin Ci's dormitory according to the information provided by the nurse.

After opening the door, Ke Xun unconsciously touched the wall to find the light switch, because the room was really dark.

"It probably happened suddenly, and the room is still in the same condition as last night." Mu Yiran walked to the window and opened the heavy curtains.

Under the light of the morning light, the two were able to see the whole picture of the dormitory. There were two beds in the room. The quilts on the beds were not folded in time, and they still maintained the appearance when the owner had just left.

"This bed should be given by Qin." Ke Xun looked at the few medical books beside the bed, and then at the two slippers beside the other bed. These two slippers will never be seen again in this life Their owners are gone, "That bed should belong to Yu Ji."

The appearance of the room at this time seems to be able to make up the situation of last night - Yu Ji suddenly suffered from pain, Qin Ci hurriedly gave first aid to his companion after waking up, and found that there was nothing he could do, so he immediately called someone.

Mu Yiran gently lifted Yu Ji's quilt: "There are some bloodstains beside the pillow, Su Benxin said that Yu Ji's internal organs are bleeding, and this blood may be Yu Ji's vomit."

Ke Xun walked over with a frown, pinched a corner of the pillow with his hand, moved the place, and seemed to find something, Ke Xun unconsciously moved his body closer to the bed, and leaned the quilts to the side.

Mu Yiran also frowned, and stepped forward to help Ke Xun put away the entire quilt, exposing the entire wall.

There is a blood red word on the wall - rain.