Infinite Throne

   Chapter 314 "Time Tunnel"

  Litai City.

Central hospital.

   Special Care Unit.

   in the ward.

  Sheng Chunrou's face was pale, her eye sockets were sunken, and her empty eyes were still staring blankly ahead.

   "Embrace the dawn...hehe, embrace the dawn...the dawn, ah."

   "Embrace the dawn."

   For three days, Sheng Chunrou only said the same sentence.

   Or rather, she currently only says the same thing.

   In the middle of the night, a big living man gloomily said this kind of lines in the ward, which will undoubtedly make the people who listen to it horrified.

   You can listen to it, and it seems that you are used to it.

  Zhu Tianzong's whole person is like a sharp sword that has not been drawn from its scabbard.

   "Yo! Morning!"

boom.

  Li Erpang slammed open the door with a big smile on his face.

   "Hey, Brother Swordsman, you're still here!"

  Zhu Tianzong suddenly opened his eyes, he raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at the smiling little fat man, his expression was calm.

"Tsk, with this face all day, it's like everyone owes you tens of millions, who doesn't have a background? Look at my fat man, am I inflated? Am I pretending? Learn more, My Li Erpang's life is low-key and luxurious, frank and not pretentious."

  Swish Swish—

   Li Erpang's sarcastic words immediately made Zhu Tianzong's eyes look like swords, shooting at the little fat man like the real thing.

  If eyes can kill, the little fat man might be dead.

  If the eyes can make a person pregnant, Li Erpang might be pregnant with a thousand treasures at this moment, scaring the person to death.

   Li Erpang naturally wouldn't be frightened by Zhu Tianzong's murderous aura, who hasn't yet?

   is like his right hand, isn't it also a million dots?

   Therefore, Erpang Li was very calm, and handed the reusable bag in his hand to Zhu Tianzong.

   "Here, your takeaway is hot."

  Zhu Tianzong closed his eyes again.

   seems dismissive.

   After a few minutes.

   "咻-咻-咻-suck."

   The sound of Zhu Tianzong gorging on noodles echoed in the room.

   Hearty.

   Not even the soup left.

   After all, under the supervision of Erpang Li, this bowl of spicy noodles made with hot pot base has enough ingredients, and the little fat man has eaten a lot these days.

  yo, not to mention, this Master Ma looks plain and looks a bit dirty, but once the cooking skills show off, the little fat man finds Master Ma a lot more pleasing to the eye.

  After a while.

   Cao Anbang, who was suddenly attacked by Li Erpang, was late in a hurry.

   He seemed to be running in a hurry, with a dense layer of fine sweat on his forehead, and the breath exhaled from his mouth also turned into a long white mist in front of him.

   "Li, Detective Li!"

   When Cao Anbang walked into the intensive care unit, he saw Zhu Tianzong, who had been stretched out and paralyzed all day, squatting in the corner and gulps of noodles. Cao Anbang couldn't help but look slightly stunned at the large-scale real incense scene, and only after a few seconds did he react at the door: "Detective Li, why are you here?"

   finished.

  Cao Anbang quickly glanced around the room. Except for Sheng Chunrou, the old patient, there was no one else in the room, which made Cao Anbang frown.

  Li Erpang showed a harmless smile and patted Cao Anbang on the shoulder with a smile: "Officer Cao, who are you looking for?"

   "Huh? Where's Detective Yi?"

   "Oh, about the disappearance case, he investigated some things and went on a secret mission. I'm here to deliver meals, to deliver meals. Hehehe... These few days, nothing happened, right?"

   Speaking of the business, Cao Anbang's expression condensed, his whole person seemed to be radiating the light of the righteous way, showing a righteous and awe-inspiring temperament, shook his head and said, "I haven't had time to tell you that three more people have disappeared these days, they are..."

   Cao Anbang did not hide it, and quickly revealed the information of the three newly disappeared persons.

   "It's all men..."

  Li Erpang suddenly felt boring.

  “?”

   "Oh, nothing, I mean, no conscience, no conscience!"

  Li Erpang slammed the fat on his chest hard, making a crackling sound.

The little fat man's expression made Cao Anbang feel a little weird, but he didn't say much, just nodded lightly, his brows furrowed deeper, and said sternly: "We must find clues as soon as possible, and let them continue to rampant, I don't know what else How many people were hurt."

   The two chatted a few more times.

   In the end, Erpang Li pretended to be unintentional and mentioned it casually: "Alas, now I can only hope that Detective Yi can find some useful clues."

   Cao Anbang listened to Li Erpang so casually mentioning that Yilin, who had disappeared for three days, didn't know what he was doing at the moment. He asked tentatively, "I don't know if Detective Yi has found anything?"

Li Erpang smiled: "Actually, it's nothing, that is, he accidentally found out that some of these victims seem to be with a... He has made money transactions. It seems that he is still a member. He wonders if there will be any clues, so he will investigate. "

  Cao Anbang frowned slightly, smiled, and said, "Which one is it?"

  Li Erpang lowered his head and muttered to himself in a very low voice. But Cao Anbang could hear it clearly and couldn't miss a word.

"Emmm... If I remember correctly, it should be called Poguang? Pobo? Xiaoming? Late night?" After saying a few unreliable words in a row, Erpang Li tried hard and sincerely to stare With big eyes and an apologetic expression: "Ah, I don't know why, but recently, my memory has declined, I've been dozing off, and my hair is falling out. I don't remember it all of a sudden."

   "Oh? Is it? It's okay, if you think of anything, you must tell me in time."

Cao Anbang smiled slightly, but he didn't care. He put on the square police cap again, pressed down the brim, and walked out of the ward: "Since Detective Li can't remember all of a sudden, then Cao will leave first. There have been three more cases of disappearance, and the bureau is also busy. As for Sheng Chunrou, the victim, I hope you will continue to take care of her."

After   , Cao Anbang didn't stay here to continue talking nonsense with Li Erpang, turned around and left the ward and closed the door again.

   "Tsk, this old boy won't take the bait."

  Li Erpang smacked his lips, a little unhappy.

   Is his acting not realistic enough?

   Or is this old boy too determined? This didn't show any clues?

   Or, did that guy Irin guess wrong?

  Zhu Tianzong had finished eating the takeaway at this time, he stood upright by the wall again, his arms were clasped, and he again resembled an unsheathed sword.

   "You've played."

   "Oh? Impossible! Fat man, my acting skills are great!"

"Humph."

   "You, can you wipe your mouth clean and then pretend?"

  “…”

  Cao Anbang left the hospital.

   He was in front of the hospital and suddenly looked back at the location of Sheng Chunrou's ward.

   Through the window, there was no one peeping at his back.

   "Am I being too sensitive?"

   In the criminal investigation drama, the classic scene where the other party stared gloomily at his back downstairs behind the glass did not come as promised.

  Cao Anbang heaved a sigh of relief.

   When he raised his head again, his expression changed slightly, replaced by a mask-like indifference.

   The upright and awe-inspiring look in the ward was swept away.

  Cao Anbang was walking.

   He took a miniature headset from his pocket and quietly inserted it into his ear.

   "He went to the 'center'."

"Yes."

   "The facial features are nothing special. He is about 18-20 years old and 176cm tall. Those eyes have a murderous introverted look, so it shouldn't be hard to recognize."

   "Well, yes. Got it."

   "I sent the photo, the face recognition in front of the 'center' door, if he didn't avoid the camera deliberately, he should be able to recognize it."

"clear."

  Cao Anbang spoke with "someone" expressionlessly.

   has a weird tone.

   Fast and concise, no nonsense.

   After a few minutes.

  Cao Anbang finished the call, and at the end, his face suddenly twisted, the corners of his mouth turned towards his ears, and he said in a low voice:

   "Embrace the dawn."

  …

at the same time.

  The center of Litai City.

   Bustling streets.

  The downtown is bustling with people coming and going.

  The brand-new high-rise building and the building that is about to be demolished are glaring at each other and facing each other from a distance.

  On the high-rise building, neon special effects of different products flashed from time to time, as if to despise the people living in low-rise buildings.

  Hu Sandao looked around and suddenly sighed.

"I'm jealous."

  “?”

  Su Xiaosu slowly put a question mark.

   She was a little worried about the little fat man.

   I'm worried that he can't act well.

   After all, the little fat man is too pure and easy to be deceived.

   At this moment, Su Xiaosu heard Hu Sandao's sigh and emotion. Although he didn't want to pay attention to it, he began to show a hint of doubt in order to be polite.

Hu Sandao chuckled: "These buildings will be demolished sooner or later. The world is developing very fast, even if 'that incident' happened ten years ago, even if the four towers are still unsolved mysteries for all human beings. But human beings never stop their footsteps, they only move forward."

   "Yes." Su Xiaosu felt that Hu Sandao was right.

   "But it's not important." Hu Sandao added: "The important thing is that once you enter the demolition door, it's as deep as the sea, and from then on, poverty is a passerby. I envy, it would be great if I also had a house waiting to be demolished."

  “…”

   This sudden 1080-degree turn made Su Xiaosu unable to react for a while.

   She couldn't understand what Hu Sandao was feeling at all.

   But at this time, Su Xiaosu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly, "It should be here."

"Oh?"

  Hu Sandao kept smiling and followed Su Xiaosu's gaze.

  In the most prosperous road section in Litai City, in the most expensive area for renting, a storefront with a very stylish decoration stood in front of them.

   The facade of this store is a silver half arc. And looking further in, inside the half-arc, there is another half-arc... layer upon layer, and in each half-arc circle, there is still a bright white shimmer. This facade alone has a high-tech cyberpunk-like force, giving people a strong visual impact.

  The design of this gate makes people subconsciously ignore the inconspicuous sign next to the gate.

  —"Dawn Psychological Counseling Center".

"Um?"

   Suddenly.

  Hu Sandao frowned, his smile restrained: "There really is a way here."

   "What do you mean?" Su Xiaosu clenched her fists. The first thought that flashed to her just now was whether to tear down this uncomfortable-looking door.

  After all, her great benefactor Irin said that there is a problem here.

  If there is a problem, it will be dismantled.

   is very easy.

   And there is nothing wrong with the logic.

   But Hu Sandao's interruption made Su Xiaosu quickly suppress the urge to demolish the house.

  Hu Sandao used **** to gently move the hair on his forehead, his eyes were scattered, as if he was thinking, but also hesitating.

"To be honest, I'm not a major in psychology, and I don't know how to explain it for a while. Hmm... give me a chestnut. My ability is actually not intuitive to see the other's 'spiritual world', I want to move the patient' When it comes to psychic surgery, there needs to be a process of 'breaking the defense'."

"Simply put, human beings will involuntarily set up a 'defense' when facing unfamiliar people, things, and things. This defense is like a membrane, it looks very transparent, but if the weapon is not long enough, Not sharp enough, not direct enough, hard to break."

   "There are many ways to 'break the defense' at this time. Surprise, sadness, surprise, anger, moving, shock... All kinds of strong emotions belonging to human beings may break this 'defense'."

  Hu Sandao's scattered eyes refocused at this moment. He pointed to the layered cool half-arc gate in front of him, stretched out his right hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and said in a soft voice.

   "Look, the door in front of you, from this angle, looks like a 'time tunnel'?"

   (end of this chapter)