"Go and try it."

Bo Siqing thought for a while and said.

"Go and try it, and you have a clear mind. Unlike now, you can't even be sure of it. I'll go with you, and there won't be any trouble."

When Yunhua heard this, he nodded gently, "Okay."

Yes, she was not completely sure about the fact that her perception ability was deteriorating or even gradually disappeared. The reason she gave was that because the anger in her heart was constantly decreasing, she was constantly becoming peaceful, so her perception of anger and death gradually declined.

But she didn't know whether the truth was like this, and she had never verified it since.

Now, Bo Siqing is right, she should at least verify it.

If this ability has really deteriorated, she would be mentally prepared. When Gu Huaiyi and the others looked for her again, she could directly refuse to avoid mistakes and misleading their investigation.

"Don't worry too much." Bo Siqing pinched her hand and played with her fingers. "In the past, even with your help, the police would not do less work. It would be more directional and the work would be more targeted. Now without the assistance of your ability, the police are the same as the work they did in the past. They just need to investigate more rigorously, remove the impossible, and find the only correct direction."

Yunhua nodded, but she was not so nervous.

"Where are you regrets that this ability has disappeared?"

"It really is." Yunhua whispered, "I have adapted to its existence, but it gradually disappeared... In fact, when I can't use it, I don't feel anything, but when I really need it, I will immediately remember it. Hey, so, this is how people think of it. When I can't use it, I will leave it behind when I don't need it."

Bo Siqing smiled helplessly and pinched her nose, "You think so much."

...

The crime scene was a bit remote and seemed to be a sanatorium.

This is not the area of ​​S city, but in a county under S city, a place not too far from S city. It is surrounded by mountains and seas, has an excellent geographical location and very good air.

The only disadvantage is that the transportation is inconvenient.

There is no development on the mountain here, there is only a dirt road up the mountain. When it rains, it becomes muddy. There are only a few indigenous people here, and young people have gone to the big cities outside, most of which are the elderly and children.

However, most of the villagers are at the foot of the mountain, and few people go there on the mountain.

Because the mountain is not big and there is no mountain product output, it is difficult to walk on the road. Who can climb this mountain when you have nothing to do? Only the children in the village who climb high and low all day long will compete to climb up the mountain to hunt for treasures and so on.

The only larger building on the mountain is the sanatorium.

There are several yards in the sanatorium, all of which are white-walled bungalows, with almost thirty or forty rooms.

Yunhua and Bo Siqing's cars could only park at the foot of the mountain, and then go up the mountain, either riding a motorcycle or walking.

When their car stopped, Song Ci got a motorcycle from somewhere.

Judging from the appearance of the motorcycle, it is already very old, and there is still a lot of mud on the wheels. It is probably borrowed or rented from a nearby village.

"Who rides?" Yun Hua blinked.

Bo Siqing curled his lips, "I."

"You?" Yunhua's eyes widened, "You can ride a motorcycle?"

"...this said." Bo Siqing laughed, "Come on."

Yun Hua coughed lightly, but she still didn't trust her, "You won't throw me down, are you?"

"..." Bo Siqing was speechless, "Am I that unreliable?"

"I haven't seen you ride a motorcycle before. And this kind of motorcycle is difficult to ride." Yun Hua whispered. This kind of motorcycle is completely different from the super luxury motorcycle that is hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars for the rich second generation.

This motorcycle that costs up to 3,000 yuan is an old car, so it is definitely difficult to ride!

"You'll know if you try it."

At the invitation of someone's eyes, Yunhua gritted her teeth and sat up.

But looking at the rugged mountain road ahead, the deep ruts that were rolled out by motorcycle wheels when it rained. After the sky was sunny and dry, the ruts turned into hard gullies. If the wheels accidentally slipped in, you would fall!

And the slope of this mountain road is still very steep...

Yunhua sat in the back seat of the motorcycle, put on a safety helmet, hugged Bo Siqing's waist tightly with both hands, and couldn't help but pinch him.

"Oh... itchy!" Bo Siqing shook and immediately released the motorcycle's bedside handle.

Yunhua was startled, "What are you doing? Do you still dare to open this?"

"Don't scratch me." Bo Siqing turned around and smiled at her, "I want to scratch my head home, be good, if I scratch my head now, it's easy to fall off the car."

Yunhua: "…"

Bo Siqing had already started the car, probably because he was often placed outside in the rain. The electric ignition of the motorcycle had failed, so Bo Siqing could only step on it with his feet.

As soon as I stepped on the first foot, I pushed it down hard, but with the force, the foot slid down!

Yunhua was also drunk.

But someone seemed to be in high spirits and continued to step on without discouragement...

Finally, after making a heavy roar like an old car, the car started, Bo Siqing turned the accelerator again, and the engine sound suddenly came one after another...

Yun Hua can see that Bo Siqing is really interested in this motorcycle, just like a child getting a novel toy, having fun!

At this moment, Yunhua's cell phone rang again.

She took it out and took a look, "It's Gu Huaiyi."

As she said that, she answered the phone.

Gu Huaiyi is already urging him...

Bo Siqing stopped and drove her online.

Qin Yan and Qin Mo, who leaned on their legs, had already left and disappeared now!

It is really scary to ride a motorcycle on such a mountain road.

The road was too steep and uneven, and Yunhua felt that the car seemed to be about to fall.

Every time she almost fell down, she was scared into a cold sweat.

"Baby, I'm almost strangled to death by you." Bo Siqing said speechlessly.

Yun Hua glared at him in anger, but quickly let go of her a little more. She seemed to be too nervous just now, and hugged him too tightly.

Finally got up.

Qin Mo and Qin Yan were already waiting for them at the entrance of the sanatorium.

Yunhua was speechless, "Two wheels can't catch up with two legs!"

Bo Siqing smiled, "But both legs can't feel the fun of two wheels."

"..." Yunhua was speechless.

God is so fun, she doesn't feel it at all!

Just as Bo Siqing put the motorcycle on, Gu Huaiyi also ran out of it. When he saw Qin Mo and Qin Yan, he looked around again. When he saw Yun Hua and Bo Siqing, he immediately jogged over.

"Why are you so slow? You are traveling?" Gu Huaiyi was speechless.

Yunhua looked around, "There is only a sanatorium here, what is on the mountain?"

"I didn't get farther up and I reached the top of the mountain. It's nothing. It's called a mountain. In fact, it's a big slope. It's inconvenient to get water on the mountain. There have been no springs in the past two years. There were one or two families on the top of the mountain before, but now they have moved down."

"How does the nursing home get water?"

"The sanatorium was built by the government in the 1990s. At that time, there were mountain springs. Later, it was about two thousand years ago. There were no mountain springs. The government installed it on the spot. However, because of the high geographical location and the funds, there was no large booster pump. The small-power booster pump can barely press up the water, but the water pressure coming up was very small and the water flow was also very small. It took a long time to connect to a basin of water." Gu Huaiyi explained.

Yunhua nodded, "What's wrong here?"

Gu Huaiyi scratched his head, feeling helpless, "This place is called a sanatorium, but it is actually a mental hospital. In the past, there was no S Mental Health Institute. There were not so many treatments for mental illness, and there were not many people paying attention to it. If there was a mental patient in the family, it would be very serious to the family, especially the violent mental patient, which brought a lot of pain to the family and would have a great impact on society. So in that era, it was said that mental patients were sent for treatment, but they were actually sent here and closed."

This is a mental hospital.

Yunhua suddenly felt a little disgusted.

What she hates the most is that mental hospitals are simply physiological disgust.

"Many mental illnesses occur during teenage years. When they are young, if the condition is not controlled, it will be very serious. The family often finds that they really are unable to take care of mental patients after working hard for a while, so they call the people from the mental hospital to pick up the patients."

"Two thousand years later, the situation was actually a little better. Because more formal mental hospitals were established, many mental patients with conditions for normal treatment were treated. This nursing home accepted fewer patients, only some homeless mental patients. Because no one paid the medical expenses, they could only provide a small portion of the subsidy in the civil affairs department, so they were sent here. After all, here...the funds are cheap."

"In the past few years, there are more than 300 registered patients here, some are missing and some are normal dead, and so on. So far, there are only twenty or thirty left."

Yunhua nodded and looked at Gu Huaiyi, "What's the matter?"

Gu Huaiyi was silent for a moment before saying, "A family of a wandering mentally ill patient reported the case, saying that his family might have been sent to this nursing home after he was lost. They did not find anyone and suspected that their family had been murdered. There are several similar cases. We focused on the situation of the patients admitted here and found that the patient's loss rate here is too high and the mortality rate is too high..."

Yunhua's brows frowned.

Indeed, it only took about twenty years to treat more than 300 people one after another, but at present there are only twenty or thirty people here, which is really suspicious.

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