"Relax, take a deep breath, take a deep breath—" Chen Miao encouraged and induced: "Okay, now you have forgotten everything you just saw, your mind is empty, and the world only has pure blue sky, white clouds, birdsong and flowers..."
“—No, I still can’t do it.” Yang Xiaodao complained angrily, “How can they do this and that in broad daylight!”
Chen Miao sympathetically said, "Yes, the adult world is so dirty. To be honest, I saw it last time, and then I spent a long time preparing myself mentally..."
On the huge white sofa in the living room, Shen Zhuo and Bai Sheng sat at opposite ends of the sofa, each with their arms folded and their foreheads in silence. Their movements were unusually consistent, but their inner thoughts were completely opposite.
"The little swan that I caught before it was even warm in my hands flew away just like that..." Bai Sheng murmured with a sigh for a while.
Shen Zhuo put down his hand and asked Chen Miao expressionlessly: "Why didn't you call me first?"
Team leader Chen, who had already checked all the milk tea shops near the Supervision Office, felt very guilty. He thought that it was because a new milk tea shop had opened at the intersection just five minutes' walk from Brother Bai's building. When the incident happened, he was standing at the counter and was about to order a cup of cheese puree and fresh peach. But fortunately, he had a shield, and it was not completely without a legitimate reason. He coughed to avoid the main point:
"Uh... Senior, I called you once but you didn't answer..."
Shen Zhuo touched his trouser pocket, it was empty.
Looking back again, I saw that the phone was on the shoe cabinet at the entrance. I had casually placed it there along with my coat when I entered the house.
"You feel really relaxed with me now, don't you, Inspector?" Bai Sheng moved his butt towards this side inconspicuously and whispered from the corner of his mouth.
Shen Zhuo sat a little further away from him indifferently and asked Chen Miao: "What happened?"
"Oh, that's right." Chen Miao half covered his ears, not daring to listen to his brother Bai's lewd words. He took out his phone and unlocked it, saying, "Director Wang called me suddenly and said that there was a hot search video on Weibo. The content was that a suspected mental patient at the Shenhai High-speed Railway Station showed aggressive behavior. He wanted us to see if it was related to supernatural powers."
He turned on the video and handed it over: "I have asked several inspectors to go over, but there are many suspicious points. Take a look."
The video had been blocked almost completely, but the one in Chen Miao's hand was relatively complete. The first few seconds showed a lively crowd and noisy discussions, as if they were watching something unusual; then the screen went black for a few seconds, and when it lit up again, the person filming had squeezed to the front of the crowd, and the screen showed a corner in front of the security gate of the high-speed railway station.
A pale-faced middle-aged man in his forties leaned on the ground, in a trance, as if sleepwalking, with blood at the corners of his mouth.
The next scene was beyond imagination. The man seemed to be oblivious to everything around him, and stiffly raised his bleeding arm to his mouth.
Then he bit off a large piece of flesh from his arm and swallowed it whole!
“Ahh!” “Mad man! Mad man!” “Call the police—”
The crowd fled, screaming, and the screen shook violently. Through the gaps in the crowd, one could clearly see that the middle-aged man curled up in the corner seemed to feel no pain at all, devouring his own arm voraciously, and even biting his own calf, biting until blood splattered everywhere, revealing his bones...