Chen Jian already knew the terrain of this mountain well because he had just been searching for Huang Aimian's traces. Huang Aimian seemed to value this and suggested that he lead the way away.

This made Chen Jian shudder.

He glanced at the cave filled with blood. Bai Yao's body was recovering and he was expected to wake up soon.

Chen Jian thought to herself: Sorry, I can only rely on you for the Bird Country for the time being. I still have things that must be completed.

"Go quickly." Chen Jian said to Huang Aimian dissatisfied.

The tall man followed him obediently and slowly left the cave. Before leaving, he made a bow call as an actor did, thanking the explosion for the peace it had brought to him.

"F48.1, what is that?" Chen Jian asked him immediately.

"ICD coding classification is probably this kind of thing." Huang Aimian said vaguely.

"icd..."

Chen Jian silently recited this string of English abbreviations, feeling a bit surreal. They were obviously in ancient times, but they were discussing scientific matters.

icd,icd?

Chen Jian suddenly had an idea: "International Classification of Diseases?"

"It seems that it is called this." Huang Aimian was not sure. He had only heard these words in the whispers of doctors and nurses.

"So f48.1 refers to disease? What's wrong with you?"

Chen Jian was very rude, but even so, it was difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart. He would feel nameless anger whenever he saw Huang Aimian's expressionless face.

How can this person still live with peace of mind when he abuses his fellow humans like that?

Huang Aimian was indifferent to Chen Jian's insult. He quickly replied: "F48.1 is depersonalization."

"Depersonalization, depersonalization?"

It sounded familiar, but he had only heard it before. Chen Jian had no idea what kind of disease it was, but based on Huang Aimian's various performances, he could vaguely feel that depersonalization would at least be of great benefit to survival in purgatory.

Speaking of which, why did Huang Aimian use medical terms with me at that time? How could he think I was a doctor?

Chen Jian just wanted to ask the reason, but found that Huang Aimian suddenly bent down and hid in the bushes nearby.

He reminded Chen Jian in a low voice: "Someone is coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jian heard someone calling him.

"Ross! Did you find it over there?!" A man stood on the hillside in front of him and waved to him.

Chen Jian glanced at Huang Aimian and replied loudly to the man: "No."

After hearing this, the man sighed hard and complained that everyone had discovered the whereabouts of Huang Aimian and Bai Yao. Then he waved and said, "You don't have to look for me anymore. I'll come here. You go there."

Side." He pointed to the north.

"Let's go." Huang Aimian whispered from the side, "Go north."

"Okay, leave it to me." Chen Jian nodded to the man on the hillside, "Hurry up and find him too!"

When the man saw that Chen Jian had promised to continue searching north, he immediately put away his cordial attitude and said coldly: "There's no need for you to be nagging." After saying that, he jumped down the hillside and disappeared into the vast clouds.

Huang Aimian waited patiently for a minute, and only after he was sure that no one was around, he stood next to Chen Jian again.

"Huang Aimian, what was your previous name?"

"Li Kuangshi." He said.

Hearing this name, the nerves in Chen Jian's brain jumped suddenly. Some memory boxes that had been sealed for a long time seemed to be opened, and some scattered information suddenly poured into his mind.

The comfortable sofa, tall chandelier, and solid wood coffee table—this is his home.

He heard the familiar sound of electricity.

It was a unique voice that belonged to the antique TV set at home, and the current pulses overshadowed the announcer's clear words.

The TV is on.

He frowned, trying to see what was on the screen:

It was a light blue interface, and there seemed to be a photo in the center.

...Suspect Li Kuangshi...escaped...reward...

The incomplete voice poured into Chen Jian's mind. He stared at the photo. The photo gradually faded into the dark blue background as if it had faded. Through the photo, Chen Jian saw Huang Aimian's face. This face gradually resembled the face in his memory.

coincide.

He knew who Li Kuangshi was.

In the era he lived in, there was a lawless arsonist who was not identified until recently. The suspect was a man named Li Kuangshi who grew up in a hospital. During that time, the streets were full of security forces, and everyone was focused on killing him.

Focus on hunting him down.

Unexpectedly, instead of being arrested, he escaped to this place by some strange combination of circumstances.

What a trick of fate! The evil man can escape and there is no way to punish him in purgatory.

Chen Jian said unwillingly: "I know you...Li Kuangshi, the arsonist."

"Wrong perception," Huang Aimian shook his head, "I just caused an explosion and never thought of arson."

Chen Jian was speechless.

Some of Huang Aimian's ideas were very different from ordinary people's. Although they were of the same nature, he had to get to the bottom of things to distinguish the differences, as if this could excuse his crimes.

However, Chen Jian understood that Huang Aimian had no intention of defending himself at all, and he was so frank that it made one's heart palpitate.

"You are really lucky." Chen Jian clicked his tongue, "If you were still alive in that world, the only thing waiting for you would be the death penalty."

"yes."

Huang Aimian sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"What good luck."

"Also, what did you mean by 'an explosion' just now?"

"I can't, tell you now," Huang Aimian said seriously, "We have to leave here."

"Where are you going?"

As soon as Chen Jian asked this question, he remembered that he had asked it once before.

Sure enough, Huang Aimian's answer remained almost unchanged: "Go to a place where there are complete people."

"So you've been doing this kind of thing? Blow up people who have fully recovered their bodies?"

Suddenly, the anger disappeared from Chen Jian without a trace, as if he had never been angry about Bai Yao's tragic death. The violent explosion just now was just a painful hallucination, a precious nightmare - almost in purgatory.

I couldn't dream, and even when I closed my eyes I could see burning blood.

Why is this happening?

Chen Jian looked at Huang Aimian, but his face was still expressionless.

Suddenly, he found the reason——

I don't know how to face Huang Aimian.

This strange man is as calm as a pool of stagnant water. He is like an observer of the world, watching everything with his eternal eyes. His joy, anger, sorrow, and joy have nothing to do with him.

Facing such a person, what can we do if we are angry?

He cannot feel physical pain, and his mind is impeccable. He is a sinner who can never be defeated.

"That's right." Huang Aimian admitted truthfully again.

really……

Chen Jian clenched her fists, then slowly loosened them, and said in a frustrated tone: "You have to give me a general direction, right?"

Huang Aimian thought for a while: "I know a place where there are complete people."

"where?"

"Zhongxin Mountain, that mountain mover." Huang Aimian had been living in Zhongxin Mountain before, and he was familiar with things there.

"Okay." Chen Jian suddenly wanted to laugh loudly and vent the pain in her heart.

It’s only been half a month since I left Zhongshan Mountain, and I’m going back again? Isn’t this playing tricks on people?

But he had no choice. In order to get the truth about the "explosion" in Huang Aimian's mind, he had to take Huang Aimian to Zhongshan Mountain honestly.

"But...why do you think I am a doctor? We have known each other before?"
Chapter completed!