The puffer fish was still alive, whirring incessantly.
But the story of the host Lion has become a dead account.
No one knew what the backlog of the beast was about, and no one knew what exactly Lion was angry about.
If it is cruel to proceed from reality, what people want to know is that Lion, who has a clean forehead, can grow such a bright red beast overnight, and this pufferfish is still quickly mature and broken. Cocoon out.
Wei Dong subconsciously touched his neck: "In a situation like this sudden growth of a beast, do you have the ability to suddenly attack the host..."
I used to think that people who didn't have Beasts were a relatively safe group, but in this way, they became a ticking time bomb.
At present, except for Qin Ci, who is undergoing surgery, and Xiao Qinxian, who is undergoing treatment, the rest of the 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 has briefly told everyone about the phone call last night, and everyone thinks this weird "telephone spoiler" is even more terrifying.
Luo Wei obviously hadn't slept well. At this time, there were big dark circles on his thin face: "The phone call Xiao Qinxian received the night before was also a vague male voice, which mentioned a key word - left hand. This should be an innuendo. The Zhichun incident, that snail-dwelling beast is parasitizing Zhichun's left wrist."
Everyone thought of this, but they couldn't guess who was calling. Zhu Haowen had the biggest brain hole: "Could it be that the beast made the call?"
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 conforms to 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 Luo Wei who received the call last night. Is it possible that each of us will receive such a call?"
"But I don't know why, from the moment the phone rang, except for the person who answered the phone, everyone else was blocked." Luo Wei discussed this matter with a cold expression, "Xiao Qinxian the night before yesterday. That call, 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 caller?" Zhao Yanbao also joined the discussion, "No matter whether the caller is a human or a beast, there must be a purpose. Why did he take the initiative to notify us? Since he decided to notify us. Why are we in a blocked state again, can this matter only be heard by the person who answered the phone, and not by others?"
"There is really no reason for us to keep secrets among the members." Zhao Yanbao continued to think, then raised his eyes to look at the other members, "I'm thinking now, this phone call is so secretive and vague, isn't it proactive? Called?"
"What do you mean?" Zhu Haowen asked.
"That is, a loophole-style information leak." Zhao Yanbao expressed his thoughts.
Su Ben thought for a while, frowned and said, "It seems that it can only be explained in this way, otherwise it is impossible to explain the other party's purpose."
Zhao Yanbao continued to speculate: "But it's really hard to speculate, who is the collector of this information, whether it is the painting itself, or someone in this world."
"Maybe all of this is a loophole." Su Benxin shrugged, "Because this matter is too random and irregular, people can't help but make this kind of speculation."
"No, I don't think so." Ke Xun said suddenly, "This kind of phone whistleblower behavior is very similar to Luo Wei's ability to see red marks. Regarding shielding, the rest of us can't see the red traces, isn't it also equivalent to a shield?"
These two things are indeed surprisingly similar, very much like the deliberate actions of some behind-the-scenes figure.
Zhu Haowen nodded: "This is the most reasonable explanation."
"But..." Su Ben wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything for a while.
Mu Yiran followed Su Benxin's words and continued: "However, why is this kind of information leaked only partially? 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 Xiao Qinxian hanging up early. I couldn't hear the whole thing. Let's say that last night, Rowe was on the phone and heard the prompt about the trachea accurately, and then something happened to Lion."
"I think if these two calls continue to be heard, there may be other content." Su Ben thought seriously, "Maybe the next message is about another dead person, but our people are not due to various reasons. Can hear it all."
This explanation is also reasonable.
Su Benxin added: "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 a member receives this call, what preparations should we make in advance? Woolen cloth?"
Zhao Yanbao is more stubborn: "This problem has returned to the original point. If everyone may receive such a call, then there is no need to set up a block, just disclose the information to us directly."
"..." Su Benxin bit his lip and nodded slowly: "Yan Bao is right."
Zhao Yanbao continued: "If this speculation is rejected, then the person selected for this call is someone within a certain range. At present, it is Xiao Qinxian and Luo Wei who have received the call. What are the commonalities or characteristics of these two people? With this feature, can we infer who will answer the phone next?"
Everyone nodded secretly, thinking that this paragraph was on point.
"These two people really have nothing in common," Wei Dong racked his brains to think about it, "Xiao Qinxian, even the position of the beast is different from everyone else... Also, Xiao Qinxian doesn't really like Luo Wei, like this Is opposition considered a set of characteristics?"
Luo Wei smiled bitterly and said actively: "I have a very obvious feature, that is, a foreigner, which is different from everyone. Because I am a foreigner, I can see the red marks on everyone's forehead, because I am a foreigner, so I received such a call—if it is explained in this way, it can be explained, but it is mixed with Xiao Qinxian, which makes people puzzled."
"Furthermore, the location of Xiao Qin's Immortal Beasts is always a mystery," Mu Yiran said, "I have already read the relevant information yesterday. All the animal records in the history of Xincheng appeared on the forehead of the deceased. Other possibilities have arisen."
"What are the traces of Xiao Qinxian? Isn't that the story of the beast?" Wei Dong felt that this complicated situation was beyond the scope of his IQ.
Mu Yi Ran was slightly attentive, but didn't say anything more.
"I think we can consider it from another angle. At present, this speculation has reached a dead end." Su Benxin said, "We need to guess the next person to answer the phone now, maybe we can prevent problems before they happen."
"Excuse me, let's chat 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 saw that you were whispering to the nurse?"
"I asked that nurse to pass a message to Dr. Qin, Xiao Qinxian needs to do a more detailed examination." Mu Yiran said.
"About that red tear mole?"
"It's not all that. According to Luo Wei's remarks and what we saw before, Xiao Qinxian seems to have a big problem. I don't know if this is a 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 not smoke a cigarette during the day.
"Furthermore, this woman's eyes and personality are also inconsistent with those of the day," Mu Yiran recalled Xiao Qinxian from last night, "Although Xiao Qinxian in the daytime is not likable, she is not indifferent, nor is she hysterical."
After Mu Yiran said this, Ke Xun also felt that it was like this: "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 which expression to change for a while, "Damn boss, when did you hand over Dr. Qin's key? When did you get this ability... "
Mu Yiran had a black line on his face: "It was given to me by the nurse just now, saying that it was explained by Dr. Qin before entering the operating room, let us two go to the scene to have a look."
"Oh, speaking of which we are still detectives from the Criminal Investigation Department, so you can 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 bedroom 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.
"Probably something happened suddenly, and the room is still the same 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 view of the dormitory. There were two beds in the room, and the bedding was not folded in time, and it remained the same as when the master had just left.
"This bed should have been given by Qin," Ke Xun looked at the medical books beside the bed, and then looked at the two slippers beside the other bed. These two slippers would never be seen again in this life. Their owner, "That bed should belong to Yu Ji."
The appearance of the room at this time seems to make people think of what happened last night - Yu Ji suddenly fell ill in pain, Qin Ci hurriedly gave first aid to his companions after waking up, and found that he could do nothing, and immediately called someone.
Mu Yiran gently lifted Yu Ji's quilt: "There is some blood on the pillow, Su Benxin said that Yu Ji's internal organs are bleeding, and the blood may be spit out by Yu Ji."
Ke Xun frowned and walked over, picked up the corner of the pillow with his hand, moved the place, and seemed to have found something. Ke Xun unknowingly moved his body closer to the bed and leaned the bedding to the side.
Mu Yiran also frowned, and stepped forward to help Ke Xun put the whole bedding aside, exposing the entire wall.
There is a blood-red word on the wall - Rain.