"The reason why you pretended to have split personality is that you want us not to pursue your medical history?" Bai Yutang also understood what Zhan Zhao meant. It seemed that he and Lian Qianyi were in a psychological war. Of course, Zhan Zhao saw through Lian Qianyi's trick.

"Haha." Lian Qianyi smiled helplessly, "Sure enough, Banmen's axe (idioms means my strategy) was dismantled... I should have known that I couldn't deceive you at all."

"Why do you hide this?" Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang sat down on a stool, ready to ask in detail.

"Well, first of all I want to thank you both." Lian Qianyi reached out and gently covered the injured rib, "You all saved my life."

Zhan Zhao understood that Bai Yutang's accidental shot saved Lian Qianyi, but when did he save him?

"Your book saved me." Lian Qianyi smiled and said, "Actually, my disease was not cured by those quack doctors, but you."

Zhan Zhao raised his eyebrows, is this some kind of compliment?

"They all treated me as a lunatic, and I thought I was a lunatic when I was young...until I read your book!" When Lian Qianyi said this, his expression was very natural, "After reading your book, I started to find out that there were actually not many lunatics in this world. Except for a small number of people with physical diseases, most of the others were caused by some reasons.

Bai Yutang glanced at Zhan Zhao - are you sure you are writing the book?

Zhan Zhao coughed and looked at Lian Qianyi, "Then what? Did you find out what's wrong with you?"

"I once, of course, really, a long time ago, wrote you an email asking about the difference between memory heredity, split personality and paranoia, do you remember?" Lian Qianyi asked with a smile.

The word "forget" is never in Zhan Zhao's dictionary, of course he remembers it, he can even say the exact date, "It was a long time ago, I remember, and I replied to you in detail."

"That's right, your letter allowed me to distinguish my situation from the confusion." Lian Qianyi was a little emotional when he spoke, "It's not me who's crazy, I'm just special. After that, I frantically watched all of your books and articles published in newspapers and periodicals. I also looked for many books on psychology, and finally used this knowledge to gather my chaotic memory and thinking, so I can live like a normal person."

"What is your memory about?" Zhan Zhao asked patiently. But he doubted whether Lian Qianyi really figured out his own situation. Regarding memory inheritance, he felt that Lian Qianyi might have some misunderstandings. These theories themselves have not been concretely confirmed, and there is no systematic scientific system. That is to say, there are shortcomings. Lian Qianyi has only caught the straw. It is still too early to conclude whether he is inherited from memory or not.

However, Zhan Zhao's interest was still piqued, because Lian Qianyi would be an excellent example, an unprecedented case, no matter from which perspective.

Bai Yutang saw that Zhan Zhao was squinting slightly as if he had seen an experience mouse for cat, and knew that he must be looking at something.

"Then, describe your dream to me in detail." Zhan Zhao took out the tape recorder he was carrying, and treated Lian Qianyi as a patient.

Bai Yutang stood and listened. He was standing next to the hospital window, the shutters were closed, but he could still see downstairs from the inside.

The weather is approaching evening.

Bai Yutang suddenly noticed that a police car was parked downstairs.

He looked into the distance again... He remembered seeing a police car when he entered the door.

As far as he knew, there were four police officers guarding the gate, and two of them were plainclothes at the gate. He knew them, and they were all Ai Hu's subordinates. There are two people outside, in uniform, guarding the gate. It shouldn't be possible for plainclothes officer to come with police car. Are they in the uniform, the two policemen, come with two cars?

Zhan Zhao sat beside the bed and chatted with Lian Qianyi.

Bai Yutang walked to the door calmly, opened the door and looked out. The two police officers were standing there and looked at him.

Bai Yutang asked, "Just the two of you on duty? Is there anyone else?"

"There are white teams." One of the police officers replied, "One is on duty in the car outside, the other is at the entrance of the corridor, and two plainclothes are on duty with us, every four hours."

"Oh..." Bai Yutang nodded, went out and closed the door, hooking his fingers to the two of them.

The two approached, and Bai Yutang whispered a few words to them. The two looked at each other, Bai Yutang waved his hands gently, indicating that they would do as they were.

So the two nodded and understood.

Bai Yutang returned to the room and closed the door, while Zhan Zhao was still talking to Lian Qianyi. He didn't move or disturb the two of them. He walked to the door and borrowed a white coat from the medical office opposite. He took off his coat and put it on, pretended to hold the case splint and pen, and stood at the door of Zhan Zhao's room. The two police officers were still standing there, unsure of the situation.

......

Outside the SCI's office, there were a lot of people gathered, and the outer layer was other police officers who didn't know the truth. Most of them were because they smelled a foul stench and heard "rumours" from people who had just "visited" with the Economics Department about the weird forensic doctor, Gongsun. The corpse finally appeared in the room, so they formed groups to come and watch.

In the middle corridor, people from the forensics department collected evidence from the corridor at Gongsun's request.

On the inner layer, SCI people wearing simple gas masks blocked the door of the forensic room to watch. Comparing the inner layer, the others don't know what happened. Bai Jingtang originally wanted to find Gongsun for dinner, but now he has no appetite.

The innermost layer, in the forensic room, is the pile of meat sauce and bones that Gongsun is studying now.

Ma Xin finally squeezed in, rushed into the forensic room and looked at it, dumbfounded, "How could this happen?"

Gongsun pointed to the mask. After Ma Xin put it on, Gongsun gave her a glass dish. "He seems to have strong oxidizing agents in his body. Look at the ingredients."

"Has the body been destroyed?" Ma Xin changed his clothes and put on gloves, and took the things that Gongsun handed over. "It's unlikely. The body has always been in the forensic room, and no one has come in."

"It's not nobody." At this time, Jiang Ping walked in.

Gongsun and the others all looked up at him, Jiang Ping drove away everyone who was not SCI, and opened his notebook for everyone to see, "This is the video from last night."

Everyone sat down and watched, Gongsun blinked, "Is there surveillance in the forensic room?"

"Cough cough..." Jiang Ping coughed and said vaguely, "Well... In fact, the entire building has a second-floor surveillance, which can only be monitored here, and is physically insulated from the building's security surveillance, so it is difficult for hackers to attack here."

Bai Jintang suddenly asked, "Is there an archive?"

The corners of Jiang Ping's mouth twitched, and his ears turned red.

Everyone looked at him suspiciously.

Jiang Ping hurriedly opened the video and let everyone watch it, but the picture was dim. It should be night

"In other words, every corner of SCI is being monitored?!" Bai Chi suddenly remembered that he had kissed Zhao Zhen in the corner of the corridor a few days ago, wasn't he seen already?! Immediately blushing and embarrassed, he asked Jiang Ping.

"Well...cough, it's not everywhere, let's continue watching the video." Jiang Ping suddenly realized that he was in danger of being silenced, and quickly diverted everyone's attention. When the video was adjusted to more than two in the morning, everyone was on the move. They saw a human-shaped white shadow outside the window of the forensic room.

"What is this?" Gongsun was stunned when he saw Bai Ying, that Bai Ying looked very special, it seemed to be a little fluorescent, a large transparent piece that looked like a human, but not like a human.

"Wow!" Bai Chi exclaimed, "What!"

"This camera is infrared, and it becomes like this when it encounters a surface that is easy to reflect!" Jiang Ping said, "I suspect that it is a professionally trained person who wears special clothes to cause this effect."

"But how did he get in?" Zhang Long scratched his head.

"It is estimated that the climbing ropes are used from the top of the building. There are police officers on duty on each floor of the police station. If you climb up from the outer wall, no one will notice. And it is too difficult to climb by hand. I will go to the top of the building to have a look." Qin Ou went out, Luo Tian just came back, after seeing the situation, he went with him.

In the forensic room, everyone continued to watch the video.

They saw that strange white shadow opened the glass window with strange movements, and came in from top to bottom, through the skylight.

Ma Xin looked at the glass window, frowning, the glass window in the forensic room, the lower part of which is a fixed window with a single-lens reflex camera, which cannot be opened. Only the upper part of the movable windows used for ventilation can move, and depending on the person's condition, it should appear to be coming in from above.

"Ah!" Ma Xin stood on the stool, pointed to the window above and said to everyone, "There is a hole in the window!"

Zhang Long walked over, climbed onto the stool and looked out, frowning, "Someone used glass tape to dry it! The hole is too small, and it's above, so I never found it." He reached out from the hole to open the window. The glass tape prevented the tempered glass from shattering as a whole. This should be a professional technique.

Ma Xin hurried to let the forensics department in to see if that thing could get it from there also checking the clothing fibers or fingerprints.

At this time, Bao Zheng also came in, walked over to the crowd, and asked, "I heard someone invaded from the outside?"

"We are watching, and we still don't know if he is human." After Jiang Ping finished speaking, he was burned by Bao Zheng, "What is not human?!"

Jiang Ping rubbed his forehead and asked everyone to continue watching.

The saw that person walking to the corpse cabinet, pulling out the cabinet, then bowing his head and leaning down...

The scene that followed was a little weird, the man was holding the corpse and didn't know what he was doing.

"What is he doing?" Ma Xin asked in horror.

"It's like molesting a corpse." Gongsun flattened his mouth, "I've seen people with this habit in forensic class before."

Everyone frowned. Even if you were really perverted and went to a funeral home or morgue, you wouldn't take such a big risk to come to the police forensic room, right? Besides, no matter how obscene you are, you can't make a corpse into a pile of meat sauce!

The man was busy for a while, and everyone looked at it for a long time, and he seemed to be looking for something. Afterwards, he opened several other cabinets, and after rummaging through the two corpses in the same way for a while, he turned around and closed the drawer, carefully returning to the original path.

Everyone looked at each other, what kind of situation is this?!

"What happened just now?" Gongsun asked Jiang Ping, "What's the matter with the screams I heard when I just went to the bathroom?

Jiang Ping probably found the time at that time and let Gongsun see the picture, but there was no abnormality at all.

Gongsun didn't understand... that sound really sounded like a scream, didn't it?!

"Well, it's like something rubbed, like a whistle." Bai Chi recalled that feeling. It's just that things sound are subjective, and everyone hears it differently.

At this time, Luo Tian and Qin Ou also came back, and they called the forensics department to go upstairs to collect evidence. They found the paint peeling on the fence. It seems that someone used a rope to lower it. It's just that the guards at the police station are very strict, how did those people reach the top of the building? This is debatable!

"Huh..." Gongsun put his hands in his pockets, stared at the three bags of meat sauce and bones for a long time, and said, "Forget it, go out, close the door for me, Xinxin and I want an autopsy."

Everyone obediently turned around and went out. Bao Zheng came over, and after seeing the situation, he turned around and left, too sick to his stomach.

But they heard Gongsun suddenly say, "Leave two laborers for me to do hard work!"

Everyone immediately grinned.

Gongsun stretched out his hand and pointed at Luo Tian and Qin Ou, "Just the two of you. Take out all the bones first."

Qin Ou and Luo Tian's faces turned white, and everyone was glad that they were not named, so they scattered.

Bai Jintang was also kicked out together with the others, and he closed the door. He reached out and grabbed the collar of Jiang Ping, who was trying to escape, "Have you recorded any other pictures?"

"No..." Jiang Ping shook his head like a rattle.

Bai Jintang smiled, "You make an offer, and I'll buy it from you."

Jiang Ping looked bitter, "Brother, don't hurt me, I can't sell the information to others."

"Oh... it's actually recorded." Bai Jintang nodded with satisfaction, his face turned cold, "So, have you seen it?"

Jiang Ping's face turned blue immediately, "No... I don't have any! The white team ordered the installation of cameras. The videos are generally checked once a week, and those that are useless are deleted."

Bai Jintang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Jiang Ping opened his mouth, but decided to confess. After all, his life was of the essence. "That...that passionate scene of yours, I took a look and deleted it when I saw something was wrong."

"Huh?" Bai Jintang raised the corner of his mouth, "No backup?"

Jiang Ping swallowed, "Only Dr. Zhan has the copy! The others have been deleted."

"Oh..." Bai Jintang nodded in satisfaction and let go of Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping ran back to the office and was grabbed by Bai Chi, "Uh...you, are there any cameras in the corridor?

"Huh?!" Jiang Ping opened his mouth wide, "The eldest brother of the Bai family and Gongsun are also in the forensic room, and you are actually in the corridor with Zhao Zhen... Wow! Chichi, are you so open?"

"No!" Bai Chi blushed, "Then have you pretended enough?"

Jiang Ping nodded.

Bai Chi's face darkened, he approached, grabbed his collar and shook it, "Give it to me! Give me all that video!"

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Translator's note:

I know there will be many errors in grammar, hope you don't mind it. Enjoy it. I will try to update it once a week, every Sunday maybe.