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    Jiang Yao and his son were immersed in grief. When Qin Wuwei, an uninvited guest, broke in, both father and son were shocked.

    Qin Wuwei briefly introduced himself, straight to the point, and asked Jiang Yao directly with the visitor registration book: "Do you know this person?"

    Jiang Yao glanced at the register.

    "Lu...zhi?"

    With some doubtful tone.

    "This is...?" Jiang Yihuan cautiously pulled his son towards him, staring at Qin Wuwei's face, "Is this a formal question?"

    The silver-haired young man in front of him is poorly dressed.Tight-fitting leather jackets and black sunglasses are simply not suitable attire for appearing here.

    Jiang Yihuan has seen all kinds of people for so many years. It doesn't mean judging people by appearance, but he is good at seeing the other person's character from their words and deeds, including appearance and clothing.

    The mysterious man who called himself Qin Wuwei did not look like a police investigator.

    Rather, he looked like a desperate gangster who rode a locomotive and roared through the streets late at night.

    Jiang Yihuan instinctively distrusted him, and incidentally doubted his motive for asking his son this question.

    Qin Wuwei obviously noticed this.

    But he doesn't care.

    "Don't know?" He glanced at Jiang Yao.

    Jiang Yao stared at the name on the register with serious concentration, as if he had carefully read every stroke into his eyes.

    for a long time.

    Jiang Yao shook his head.

    "do not know."

    "Excuse me, what is your question..." Jiang Yihuan wanted to ask, but Qin Wuwei waved his hand impatiently.

    "Please come back with me." Qin Wuwei said indifferently, "Cooperate with the investigation."

    Jiang Yihuan didn't raise any objection at first, after all, Jiang Yao was the first witness at the scene of the crime, so it was reasonable to bring him back to the police station for a formal record.He himself will follow along to make notes.

    But unexpectedly, Qin Wuwei wanted to take Jiang Yao to another place.

    "What department are you guys? What are you going to do?!" Jiang Yihuan firmly stopped in front of his son, not letting Qin Wuwei move him.

    This scholar who has always been elegant and never gets rough with others is already blushing with anxiety.His fists were clenched tightly, as if once the opponent made a move, he would use all the violence to protect his child.

    Qin Wuwei glanced at him lightly, and said, "Don't be so nervous, just take him for an examination."

    "What test?" Jiang Yihuan still stared at him vigilantly, "He just went to the hospital for an examination yesterday, and there is nothing wrong with his body!"

    Qin Wuwei felt dizzy, and said impatiently: "If you must want to know, come along with me, and just look it up together."

    Qin Wuwei still refused to say where he was going to take them.Jiang Yihuan glanced at Police Officer Fang for help, but what he got was a helpless smile with hands folded.

    "Don't be afraid, go." Officer Fang can only comfort him, "I don't know what his identity is, but the only thing I can guarantee is that he is not a bad guy. He was indeed sent by our superiors."

    Police officer Fang said so, and Jiang Yihuan could only follow suit.

    It's not that Jiang Yihuan doesn't cooperate with the investigation.He was just worried that Jiang Yao's current mental state is not very good, what if he is taken to do some strange examinations and is stimulated again.

    Fortunately, on the way to the inspection agency, Qin Wuwei didn't make any inappropriate remarks.

    He didn't say a word at all.Just drive.

    To Jiang Yihuan's surprise, Qin Wuwei drove very steadily.Not speeding and not running red lights is completely different from his first impression of motorcycles speeding late at night.

    He didn't even get angry when he was forcibly overtaken and blocked.The expression is still very calm.

    Jiang Yihuan looked around the car he was riding in.

    A black SUV with an ordinary license plate without any special prefixes.The car seems to have been modified and reinforced, and it looks very strong.

    Jiang Yihuan didn't know much about cars, he just felt that he had never seen this model on the market.

    The car drove slowly towards the suburbs.

    Jiang Yihuan looked at the increasingly dense greenery around him, the wider roads, and the fewer and fewer vehicles and pedestrians, and felt a bad premonition in his heart.

    Sure enough, when the car stopped slowly, a huge building appeared in front of him.

    Hospice.

    An Ning... This familiar yet unfamiliar name.

    Jiang Yihuan's heart skipped a beat, recalling the rumors he had heard in chatting with friends.

    Hospice Sanatorium, although it is a sanatorium in name, is actually a mysterious hospital isolated from the world.

    No one knows what kind of patients this hospital treats.I only know that the security is very strict, and ordinary people can't get in at all.

    Some people say that this is an infectious disease hospital, which specializes in the treatment of severe infectious diseases.Some people say that this is a privately built hospital by an underground organization. It looks like a hospital, but it is actually doing human experiments.

    The "disappearing intestines case" that caused a lot of ups and downs in the city before was finally officially reported as a public health safety incident.It is said that the patients with serious conditions were also transferred to a nursing home in the suburbs.

    Should be here?

    Jiang Yihuan looked at the peaceful hospital standing in the wilderness.My heart sank more and more.

    ——They were the only car in the parking lot.

    "Here we are." Qin Wuwei got out of the car, and tapped twice on the window on Jiang Yao's side, "Get out of the car."

    Qin Wuwei led the two into the hospital.

    The main entrance hall of the hospital is very grand, with a high dome and a dark and deep surrounding, reminiscent of religious buildings.

    In this wide and quiet hall, in addition to the security guards at the door, there are also people in white coats holding medical records passing through the different doors from time to time.He kept his eyes fixed, walked briskly, and looked very busy.

    There are two nurses sitting at the medical guidance desk in the center of the hall, both of whom are busy with their heads down, not knowing what they are doing.

    There are all the facilities that should be there, but the hospital still looks weird.

    Jiang Yihuan immediately understood where the weirdness was.

    —There are no patients here.

    In the empty hall, apart from doctors, nurses and security guards, there was not even a single patient.

    Although this is a nursing home, it's not as crowded as an ordinary hospital, but there's no one there... It's still too strange.

    Jiang Yihuan pursed his lips nervously.

    The security of this hospital is indeed very strict as the outside rumors say.Even though the security guard knew Qin Wuwei, he still let him go through the security gate and even swept a device over him a few times.

    "Come back, Team Qin." The security guard greeted him enthusiastically, while scanning him carefully.

    "Yeah." Qin Wuwei responded lightly, and turned his head to instruct Jiang Yao and his son, "You go through another security gate."

    Jiang Yihuan turned his head to look.

    There are three security gates here, two black and one red.It was this red one that Qin Wuwei used.

    Jiang Yihuan led Jiang Yao and subconsciously lined up behind him.Unexpectedly, Qin Wuwei waved his hand, signaling them to go the other way.

    What is the difference between a black door and a red door?

    Jiang Yihuan felt that things were getting weirder and weirder.

    Jiang Yao has already obediently walked towards the black door.

    Jiang Yao walked through the black door, the indicator light on the black door turned on, but there was no movement.He passed.

    The security guard took the instrument and swiped him, and there was no problem.

    Jiang Yihuan was about to follow in, but suddenly noticed that after the security guards swept Jiang Yao, his expression changed subtly.

    He also exchanged a glance with Qin Wuwei, his eyes full of suspicion.

    Qin Wuwei said impatiently: "If you don't believe me, just scan again."

    Sure enough, the security guard scanned Jiang Yao from beginning to end.

    The machine is still quiet, without any prompt.

    The security guard's expression became more complicated, as if he had seen the Arabian Nights.

    ...Why is this security guard so strange.Isn't it normal to go through the security check without any problem?

    Could it be that they are accepting antisocial violent maniacs here all day long, and everyone carries controlled knives into the venue, so don't worry if they don't find out some problems?

    Jiang Yihuan was slandering, but he didn't expect that the moment he entered the security gate, there would be an alarm sounding "Dididi".

    Jiang Yihuan was taken aback.He didn't remember having anything metallic on him, and he didn't know what set off the alarm.

    "160." The security guard came over and read the number on the door.

    "What 160?" Jiang Yihuan was at a loss.His height is 183, which is obviously not his height, and of course the security gate cannot be used to measure his height.

    The security guard didn't answer him, but just swept his body with a device as usual.As a result, the instrument also called a few times, and the same number was displayed on the screen.

    "160".

    What's even more strange is that when the instrument alarmed, the security guard breathed a sigh of relief, showing a "that's right" expression.

    Jiang Yihuan's mood became more complicated.

    "What exactly is going on……"

    After passing the security check, Jiang Yihuan walked quickly to Qin Wuwei's side and asked, "What is this instrument testing for?"

    "You'll know once you go in." Qin Wuwei kept walking.

    Jiang Yihuan heard the sound of the gate closing behind him, and it was the security guard who lowered the gate of the yard.

    The door gate was extremely heavy and looked very strong.

    Alloy gates, high-voltage power grid, all-round cameras... Jiang Yihuan didn't realize until now that the security measures in this nursing home were more like a mental hospital than an infectious disease isolation hospital.

    Prison hospitals that prevent patients from escaping.

    Jiang Yihuan's heart sank more and more.

    He couldn't help hooking his son's shoulder, and hugged his son tightly beside him.

    "Don't be afraid." Jiang Yihuan looked ahead and whispered, "Father is here."

    Jiang Yao turned his head and looked at him quietly.

    "Um."

    The corridors are long and the ceilings are high.

    It was dark and deep, and the entire hall was silent.

    That silent sense of oppression is more like a church that forces people to bow their heads and confess than a hospital.

    ……etc.What are those fuzzy patterns on the ceiling?It can't really be a church mural, can it?

    Jiang Yihuan narrowed his eyes, trying hard to identify the pattern on the ceiling.It's a pity that the distance is too far and the light is too dim. He can only see some irregular shapes clearly, but he can't recognize what they mean.

    All in all it doesn't look like an ordinary religious mural.

    This nursing home is really weird from beginning to end...

    There is also this person named Qin Wuwei.

    Even in this dark and gloomy sanatorium lobby, he didn't take off his sunglasses.I really don't know how he sees the road.

    Jiang Yihuan and Jiang Yao followed Qin Wuwei and walked slowly inside.

    Qin Wuwei stepped on the ground with his leather boots, showing the persistence and firmness of a soldier.

    "Have you ever been a soldier?" Jiang Yihuan suddenly noticed that although the silver-haired young man looked sloppy in strange clothes, his back was straight and his steps were vigorous, obviously he had undergone rigorous training.

    Qin Wuwei didn't turn his head.

    "police."

    Qin Wuwei didn't seem to want to talk about this topic.He quickly stopped in front of the circular guidance platform, and said to the two nurses sitting inside: "I brought Jiang Yao here."

    After a pause, he added, "And his father, Jiang Yihuan."

    When Qin Wuwei said the first sentence, the nurse on the left had already quickly taken out a file from the drawer.Jiang Yihuan is very sensitive to words, and he saw Jiang Yao's name written on it at a glance.

    But when Qin Wuwei said his name, the nurse looked puzzled.

    "Jiang Yihuan?"

    It seems to be wondering why there is still one person.

    Qin Wuwei rested his forehead irritably: "Don't worry about my son, I insist on following."

    "Oh." The nurse didn't ask much, took out a brand new file from another drawer, and quickly wrote Jiang Yihuan on the cover.

    ... This process looks almost the same as a normal physical examination.

    However, they actually prepared Jiang Yao's file in advance.

    Jiang Yihuan sighed again in his heart.

    It seems that Qin Wuwei came here for Jiang Yao today.

    This in the end is why?

    Why, when such a bloody and terrifying case happened, Jiang Yao, the first person who discovered it, was not brought back to the police station for questioning, but brought here for a medical examination?

    Why is this hospital so massive that it doesn't see a single patient not even a car in the parking lot?

    What is this hospital for?

    Qin Wuwei, what exactly does he want to do?

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