Survival Guide for Suspense Authors

Chapter 22: Crazy talk? ?

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Nancaimen Street Police Station, Public Security Bureau of Haiguang City.

The second-story building stands in the dark, and two police cars are parked in the fenced courtyard, and the rain rushes through.

Police hall on the first floor, duty room.

On the lower bunk of the bed, Deng Bin touched the phone under the pillow and glanced at the time.

I opened the curtains and took a look, the sky outside was still dark!

Recently, sleepiness is getting less and less, and I always wake up at this point in the middle of the night.

Deng Bin got up, unscrewed the thermos cup, and the tea and wolfberry were floating in the water together!

The young police officer in the upper bunk was still asleep, snoring evenly.

Deng Bin put on his police uniform, pushed the door out, and stood under the eaves. He took out the cigarette case from his jacket pocket, tapped it with two fingers, and popped a cigarette and held it at the corner of his mouth.

Rub the lighter and light it.

The shredded tobacco made a "hissing" sound, and the burning cigarette butt flickered in the dark. Deng Bin spit out the smoke ring. Through the smoke, he suddenly saw...

In the dark rain curtain, a figure rushed out from the corner of the alley, staggered and flustered, turning his head and looking behind him from time to time, as if there was an evil spirit chasing behind him, his mouth made a vague and strange cry.

"It seems to be calling for help!"

Deng Bin threw away his cigarette butt, greeted him quickly, and opened the door!

Huh huh!

Jiao Kai gasped heavily and rushed into the yard until he saw Deng Bin in a police uniform approaching him. He let out a sigh of relief, his feet were soft, and he fell forward into Deng Bin's arms.

"The clothes are all soaked and panicked like this!" Deng Bin held Jiao Kai, making a judgment in his heart, and looking behind him vigilantly...

But I didn't even see a ghost shadow!

Deng Bin looked at Jiao Kai suspiciously.

"I didn't catch up... I wasn't caught up by him... The pervert didn't catch up!!!"

Jiao Kai repeated the trembling murmur with his lips, and then grinned at the corners of his mouth, stomping his feet in place with his arms and legs, and at the same time he gave out a hysterical laugh!

The neurotic laughter returned to the whole yard.

In the duty room, the young police officer was awakened, kicked off the bed, and hurried out without even wearing his clothes.

"Master, where's the lunatic, yelling at the police station in the middle of the night." The young police officer stared at Jiao Kai as if he was looking at a mental illness.

"A lunatic?!!!"

Deng Bin frowned and said nothing.

At the end of the corridor, in the rental house with open doors.

It is a simple single room with a bed and a dining table.

**The quilt is opened, and there is a domestic mobile phone beside the pillow.

Chen Chao walked over to pick up the phone and touched the screen. The phone was locked on the screen, and the screen was unlocked by touching the nine-square grid pattern.

"In theory, there can be a total of A9 patterns for the Jiugongge touch screen unlocking pattern, that is, the factorial of nine—362,880 combinations."

"However, when most ordinary people set up graphics, they will not use too complicated patterns, but follow patterns that are easy to use and easy to remember."

"Moreover, the simple patterns that most people's brains can use to construct the nine-square grid are basically repetitive and similar. This is a manifestation of the energy-saving operation of the brain mechanism (lazy), that is to say... These patterns will be surprisingly similar, and the number will be suddenly reduced. There are less than two hundred kinds."

And with ghost-like logic, to build 200 simplest nine-gong pictures in his mind imitating ordinary people's brain thinking, it couldn't be easier for Chen Chao.

ps: As smooth as sloppy! —This is much simpler than cracking the landlord’s wifi password┗(▔,▔)┛

What's more, this kind of connection drawing, with his handicap, can faithfully and perfectly execute the instructions output by the brain.

Therefore, 69 seconds later, when Chen Chao drew the 96th figure, the phone screen “clicked” to unlock.

Turn on the phone, download the software, and after a crackling operation, Chen Chao threw the phone back.

Looking at the wooden dining table next to it, the dishes and chopsticks were scattered on the ground because the tablecloth on the table was pulled off.

Chen Chao squinted his eyes, put several beer bottles in his hands on the ground and opened them one by one.

Then he began to look carefully at the floor inside the house.

Sundries and supplies are piled everywhere on the ground, most of which are paint buckets of various colors.

They are all neighbors in the same building, and Chen Chao has the impression of Jiao Kai's work, as a painter and decorator.

"Painter? Just right!"

Chen Chao grinned, picked up a bucket of paint and walked to the corridor...

After 20 minutes!

He wiped the rain off his body, changed to dry clothes, holding a thermos cup in his hand, Jiao Kai, with his legs close together, sitting on a chair cringly, recording a confession.

The clothes belonged to the young police officer, and the thermos cup belonged to Deng Bin.

The clothes were slightly tight, and the tea mixed with wolfberries in the thermos tasted strange. Jiao Kai couldn't get used to drinking it, so he put it in his hand as a hand warmer.

His expression was tense, his eyes dodged, and he roared like crazy in the yard just now. He was totally different.

The statement of confession is also incoherent and incoherent, like a certain tale of the city, full of weird and bizarre elements from the beginning, and there is not little to listen to the logic of acceptance at all!

"Kill, just in the corridor, pierced from the mouth into the throat, or a metal crutch with a thick fist?" **While recording, collating and piecing together the storyline in Kai's mouth, his face changed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. gloomy.

Originally, when he heard the "dead man", he was shocked, and immediately prepared to put on his equipment and quickly went to police with his master Deng Bin.

However, the words that came out of Jiao Kai's mouth followed closely afterwards—what a cracked palm, a monster that snaked out from inside...

**I immediately dismissed the idea of being a policeman, took off the police cap again, put it back on the table, and began to record the confession unhurriedly.

Bang!

**Stop writing, slap your hands on the table fiercely, and shouted at Jiao Kai with no endurance: "Killed someone, and let you go, let you come to the police station alive to call the police, what do you think this is? Do you play games? Are you still writing novels here?"

Jiao Kai swallowed and spit, lowered his head, grievingly explained: "But he is playing games, and he is really a novelist!!!"

quiet!

The needle falls!

**There are blue veins on his forehead, gritting his teeth and enduring, feeling that his IQ has been insulted and provoked.

Jiao Kai shut up, fidgeting.

Deng Bin sat beside him with furrowed brows and said nothing, his eyes fixed on Jiao Kai's expression, and his eyes never left for a moment.

The instinct of the old policeman told him that Jiao Kai didn't lie, but the story in his mouth was too unbelievable and totally untenable!

** Angrily turned back and laughed, and asked: "You are full of crazy things, are you running here to amuse the police? Huh? Or are you drinking too much at night?"

"I didn't drink, I was telling the truth!" Jiao Kai scratched his head anxiously. "I worked overtime at night, after finishing the rush work of the client's house, I went home. It was late, I just fell asleep when I dealt with them casually. , Didn't drink!"

**Sneered, he took out the alcohol detection gun from the drawer next to him, walked over to Jiao Kai and said, "Open your mouth, exhale!"

call!

The alcohol detection lamp "didi" alarms, and the detected value crosses the red line.

"Well?"

Deng Bin was taken aback, stood up and took the alcohol detection gun and glanced at it. The look in Jiao Kai's eyes also became uncomfortable.

Jiao Kai: "..."

ps: There is one more chapter this afternoon, it will be finished at 18:00.