The shade at the small town, old street, and the corners of the street were occupied by a few wild dogs. They stuck their tongues and half-squinted their eyes, and perhaps cursing the damn weather in their hearts.

There were only a few people walking under the eaves on the old street. In the shops on all sides, people were either sleeping or raising their eyelids to exhale the heat at the electric fan.

A hot, anxious but peaceful atmosphere filled the entire old street. There were several old houses on the old street, which were eroded by wind and rain under the eaves. The sun shone on the Bagua Mirror, giving birth to a simple and mysterious majesty. The friendly atmosphere accumulated by the vicissitudes of life and the years are slowly and peaceful.

Song Mu likes this atmosphere very much, a quiet and peaceful, a little rustic town. To put it more stingy, he loves it, his ancestors have been here for generations, so he is here too.

Song Mu did not hide from the sun like others. He just walked in the sun, in the middle of the old street, nodding and greeting the old neighbors in the shop from time to time. The simple smiles on the old neighbors' faces were a different view that could not be seen in the air-conditioned room.

Just as Song Mu was enjoying the quiet atmosphere with children's memories, a man broke into the town, and the sound of impatient footsteps sounded in Song Mu's ears. Song Mu turned his head and on the path leading to outside the town on the old street, a young man was running towards him in panic.

What... what? The young man only wrapped his plastic bag, which was the kind you could find everywhere outside the town. It can be seen how depressed this person was.

The two plastic bags on the upper and lower body are to stretch out the head and hands, but in fact they just dig three holes, the lower body...

"Cough! Cough!" Song Mu tried his best to make himself more serious. How could he laugh at someone who was so down and obviously needed help? This is not good, and it is not suitable for his profession.

Song Mu is a policeman, a serious little policeman. He opened his eyes and made himself look more energetic, and then frowned slightly... It must have the majesty that conforms to his identity...

Finally something has been done! Some people are looking for leisure, some people are asking for trouble, Song Mu is the second type, he doesn't know that he is in an unprecedented big trouble!

"Same..." Before Song Mu could speak his opening remarks, the old dogs on the corner of the street rushed towards this extremely down-and-out young man as if they were crazy...

He roared in a low voice, roared, and the hairs that were rising up. Song Mu had never seen them like this before. Isn't this destroying his own position?

"Give up!" Xiaodian police officer shouted at a big yellow dog that bit his trouser legs. It's really a pity that he still takes care of these beasts on weekdays!

The barking of dogs came into the eardrums, and Qin Li's body suddenly stiffened. He was not afraid of dogs, but his body was stiffened even if he was unknown and could not say a word. He could only keep sending his eyes to the police comrade in front of him for help.

But before he could deliver a complete life-saving, a roar suddenly came from all directions. Qin Li suddenly widened his eyes, and the light from the corner of his eyes touched the gossip mirror with dazzling light under the scorching sun. It seemed that his mind was stabbed dozens of times with a needle in an instant. The severe stinging pain made him unable to stand...

"Get out! Get out of here! Comrade! Same..." This was the last voice Qin Li heard...

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"Do you smoke?" Song Mu exhaled a cigarette ring in the interrogation room, "Don't think the place is bad, you can't take you to the leader's office to sit, it's cool here."

"Hu..." He let out a long sigh, Qin Li nodded, "Thank you."

"Nothing thanks or not." Song Mu handed the cigarette to the guy in his pajamas in front of him and helped him light the fire. "When I came back, don't you really need to take you to the hospital?"

"No, no...hiss!" After taking a deep breath of cigarette, Qin Li didn't have much interest in speaking, and his head was still in a mess...

Qin Li, male, unmarried at the age of 24, from Ma Zhen, has no evidence of the case, is innocent...

Song Mu shot the ashes and asked in annoyance, "You really can't recognize that group of people?"

This kid is innocent, and he can even give him a banner...

When he encountered a robbery and stopped it... Song Mu didn't believe it at first because of the human tattoo on Qin Li's chest and his trembling appearance...

But this is a small town, with few people and few people, it is easy to understand things. It happened a few days ago that a lesbian came to report the case and said he was robbed and molested by a young man.

The person who reported the case came and recognized the person. The matter was a couple. The leader got angry and praised the young man who was brave enough to do justice. The next thing should be simple...

But, however, Song Mu didn't think this matter was that simple, because he remembered it very clearly when the lesbian came to report the case. It was almost three months ago!

"You have been walking on the mountain for the past three months?" Song Mu said so much that he laughed. What's the matter? Aren't these suspicious places? He was knocked unconscious and threw himself on the mountain. He woke up and lost his way and walked around for nearly three months? Is that group of people who are robbed so bored? You, a person who is lost in the forest, have no food on their faces?

Qin Li's hand unconsciously covered his heart. His words were full of flaws, but what could he say? Tell this young policeman who was eager to go to the end of his life what he had experienced these days?

Three months...to be precise, it was eighty-five days! But I only had two days of memory, two days of terrifying memory! What could he tell this policeman? His mind was still in chaos and chaotic, but he retained a trace of reason, because Qin Li knew that if the facts he knew were told, the only result would be to go to a mental hospital for treatment.

"No matter what you know or see, you should tell me!" Song Mu knocked on the table with his fingers, "The lesbian who reported the case has proved that you are innocent. If you have any trouble, you can tell me that even if you don't believe me, you should believe in my skin!"

Qin Li looked at Song Mu with some surprise. There are few people so enthusiastic these days!

He opened his mouth, but in the end he only spoke out, "You are trying to bite the matter that the superior has decided, and you are causing trouble for yourself."

Song Mu was so excited by this persuasion, "Oh, comrade, you are quite sensible!"

"My uncle is also a policeman." Qin Li is very irritable now, but he doesn't want to show the face of this person who has helped him. "I'm not a gangster, it's useless for you to check me."

"I believe you are not a gangster." Song Mu popped the cigarette butt in his hand, "You are not as good as you can speak."

"Then it's all over. Just go and catch that group of robbers. Don't ask me what the group of people look like. I really can't remember it. It's dark and I was beaten by a few people alone. How can I remember what kind of virtue those people have?" When someone said something, Qin Li's uneasiness gradually faded, and his words became smoother, "I...."

"Stop! Stop!" Song Mu waved his hand repeatedly, "Stop first, listen to me finish."

Qin Li was choked and stopped. Song Mu stared at Qin Li for a while and said...

"First, although it has been nearly three months, I remember very clearly that although the lesbian came to report the case, he understood one thing very clearly. The group of people had a knife on their bodies!" Song Mu said, lighting a cigarette for himself again, and then threw one to Qin Li, "I'm so weird now. You are naked and without any scars on your body. Can you explain this?"

Knife... Qin Li's heart chills, and his hand subconsciously presses it on the middle abdomen. Yes, I was stabbed!

"Hey! Come back to your senses!" Song Mu pushed the lighter on the table, "Look it on yourself..."

"Maybe...I wasn't injured by a knife." Qin Li's hand trembled a little. His memory was very chaotic, but in the moment, he felt like he had been back that night. Someone stabbed him in the body!

"Hey! Tsk! Ha..." Song Mu almost came back, "Okay! It's reasonable, yes! You are close to those who are robbing the Tao! They are afraid of hurting you after touching the knife, right?"

Qin Li could only remain silent. After finally calming down, Song Mu's constant questioning made Qin Li's mind's fragmented memories begin to become a little bit coherent...

"Also, you said you were thrown into the mountain and lost your way." Song Mu said as he stood up and walked quickly to Qin Li and slapped the table. "That's even more strange. Comrade, those people have left you food and drink, and then left you mosquito repellent water, right? At this time, you go around the forest naked and come out and have a bag full of clothes. Do you know? For more than 80 days, you are acting in the wilderness to survive, you are!"

Song Mu exposes Qin Li's lies bit by bit, and Qin Li also pieces together the previous memories bit by bit. A black mist that is invisible to the naked eye reveals from Qin Li's body, and the temperature in the entire interrogation room is slowly falling...

I went out to play and took the wrong car... I encountered a robbery when I was looking for food... I was indignant and helped... I was stabbed in the fight... and was thrown on the mountain...

The more I recall the memory of death, the thicker the black mist on Qin Li’s body!

Qin Li, who lowered his head, opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes pale, and a pair of red linear pupils stood in these strange eyes. Qin Li's brain seemed to be about to explode, and there were bursts of numbness and itch in the two canine teeth in his mouth...

"I didn't interrogate you. I wanted to help you. At that time, I could see that you were running for life!" Song Mu was still talking to himself, not realizing the strange changes in the guy wearing his pajamas beside him...

"Oh! Woop!" The police dog in the yard barked wildly, and Song Mu frowned... turned around and walked towards the iron window, "What's wrong with this dog today!"

With her back on her back, Song Mu couldn't see the situation behind her. Behind him, Qin Li was standing up trembling...

Hunger and chaos, this is what Qin Li feels now. In his ears, all kinds of voices are extremely clear, loudest and clearest, the heartbeat of the little policeman behind him. Qin Li could even feel the blood flowing in his blood vessels every time the heart in the young body beating behind him...

This heartbeat was disintegrating Qin Li's rationality bit by bit...

"Comrade, thank you so much this time, thank you so much! That boy, I'm so anxious!"

"Everyone is eating this meal. Your child is very good and he is brave enough to act bravely! Haha!"

"Uncle!" Superman's hearing accidentally captured several conversations outside the interrogation room. A voice made Qin Li's consciousness instantly awake, and this voice also saved Song Mu's life...

"Book? What did you say?" Song Mu turned around in surprise, but saw that Qin Li was standing beside him at some point...

The door of the interrogation room was opened...

"Hiss! This is cooler than an air-conditioned room!" A bald policeman pushed open the door, and behind him, a strong middle-aged man was looking inside.

When the middle-aged man saw Qin Li, he hurriedly came to him, looked up and down, and patted Qin Li on the shoulder with one hand, "You guy is not missing your arms and legs!"

His shoulders were patted so much that Qin Li felt unrelieved. The past three months have been like a dream. Now, the chill after this nightmare has been slapped by the person who has watched him grow up...

"Uncle, I'm fine..." Qin Li's voice was a little awkward...

"Barring!" The middle-aged man rubbed Qin Li's head hard, "You can't know if there is anything wrong!"

Song Mu stared at Qin Li, and the bald policeman stared at Song Mu. This kid is up again! The old policeman approached the young policeman and kindly reminded him with a very light voice.

"Don't bite it!"
Chapter completed!