Chapter 551

Chen Xing has a problem.

His words can't be a coincidence. It means forehand

Facing Chen Xing's strange smile, Gu Jun's heart sank. It was Chen Xing's schizophrenics that had something to do with Lin Jing, or Chen Xing's schizophrenia was Lin Jing's handwriting, what's the reason, what's the order, when.

A lot of confused thoughts surged in Gu Jun's heart. He pressed the front of the shared bicycle with his hand, but suddenly he noticed something else.

As a result, his hands slightly relaxed. Chen Xing immediately pedaled his feet, pedaled his bicycle and drove away. He continued to walk around the basketball court, one circle after another.

As for their conversation, the three sleepy old men on the bench over there didn't care. They just kept napping.

The old men did not mean to have another figure walking towards the basketball court, which was more than ten meters away. They stood there at a different intersection with Cao Yicong and others.

Gu Jun saw it and knew who it was. Another "monster" in the alley, Lu Jiamin, 16.

It's hard to connect her with the word "flower girl". She's in ragged old clothes. She's tall and straight, and her right face is pretty like a girl. But her left face is a twisted scar caused by severe burns. It's the same with her forehead and head in the upper part, neck and shoulder in the lower half, and left sleeve in the same way Half empty, the burn of that year also made her left hand deformity, dysplasia.

Lu Jiamin's parents always wanted to have a son, but they always gave birth to a daughter.

Of the five daughters, she is the fifth, but according to medical records, she is actually the seventh, and two older sisters have been raised by their parents.

This is a village famous fierce and rough family, husband and wife fight, fight with others, occupy the land, quarrel with neighbors, and so on.

Lu Jiamin, as an elder, often participates in it. She doesn't have to do anything. She can frighten ordinary villagers by hitting others.

Strange, difficult, terrible, so the villagers have little sympathy for her, but privately called her a monster.

At this time, Lu Jiamin was standing there, clearly looking.

The basketball court is surrounded by houses and village houses. There are roads for vehicles to go in and out of. There are also dirt roads with weeds, garbage and chickens. It's afternoon. The villagers either go to work, or go to the farmland, or stay at home. The children are at school. There are few people outside.

Therefore, Lu Jiamin stands there more abrupt.

"The prize is drawn once in five minutes, twelve times in an hour, and 288 times in a day. As long as I can win one dollar each time, I can make 300 yuan fast in a day. Nearly 10000 yuan a month, 120000 yuan a year If I open one more computer, I can double it. If I open ten computers, it is ten times. Ten yuan each time. One million and two million yuan a year. That's enough. One million and two million yuan a year. How can it be enough... "

Chen Xing cycled around again, turning from Gu Jun's side, murmuring words on his mouth. This time, he was more clear, calculating and delusional.

Gu Jun's eyes suddenly looked in another direction. In the south, opposite to Lu Jiamin, an old woman with a hunchback came hobbling along, dressed in her own old-fashioned clothes. She was one of Tang's children in the lane, and they called her "a Meng".

A Meng is very kind and polite. He is very kind and polite. He has the intelligence of a child, so the villagers take care of him.

Due to the underdevelopment of the country's birth examination rate, not every pregnant woman has done Down's screening, not to mention the elderly of a Meng's age. Even now, at this moment, in this land, on average, a child with Down's syndrome is born every 20 minutes.

It's not an alien disease, it's Tang's son.

Gu Jun's eyes gradually congealed, not far behind a Meng, there was a small middle-aged man walking, also a Tang's son in the lane, also a simple smile. But they, how could they come at the same time, their guardians

"Captain Wang, deputy captain Cao." Gu Jun immediately used the walkie talkie to communicate with Wang Ke and Cao Yicong! Attention, attention, a number of "negative selection" patients in the alley, they are gathering on the basketball court at the end of the alley. "

He felt bad in his heart and immediately reported to the command center and headquarters of Dongzhou.

But a sinister change had already taken place, and the signal became very bad. He could hear vague inquiries coming out, but his own voice did not seem to come out.

Not far from there, Cao Yicong and others rushed to come quickly. They pulled out their pistols and guarded their surroundings.

The three old men were still in a coma, and Chen Xing was still pedaling around on his bicycle, saying more and more puzzling words: "1.2 million, buy an apartment with sea view. Don't you want to go out? It's said that he can buy a sea view apartment. The mountain scenery is OK, and the air in the mountain area is better. I don't miss books. No, I just don't want to..."

"Hello." On the other hand, a Meng, though slow in pace, is still gradually approaching. He smiles at them as a group of outsiders. His face, which is typical of Tang's children, is full of wrinkles, but he looks like a child. "Have you eaten yet? Who are you looking for? I'll take you there. I know all of you. "Gu Jun didn't think about how to respond to a Meng, and then he saw a figure pushing a wheelchair in a lane in the East.

Li Zipeng, called "Peng Zi" by his family, is the cerebral palsy in the alley.

If children with cerebral palsy exercise from childhood, they have the opportunity to greatly improve their physical condition. Pengzai's intelligence has not been damaged, and the motor ability of their limbs has also had the opportunity to recover to the level of self-care. However, due to the lack of family economy, they did not receive much rehabilitation physiotherapy as a child, and lead the best recovery period in vain.

Pengzai did not go to school for a day. He looked dull and thick. He was not good at words and was afraid of strangers. He seemed to laugh at strangers.

At this time, Peng's face is not a smile, but fear, apprehension, almost crying, as if he was being threatened.

"They..."

"Look over there. That's Liang Tao."

In addition to Gu Jun, Cao Yicong and other six investigators also know that the situation is not good. While calling for support, they keep their eyes on different directions around them.

In Lu Jiamin's side, there is a middle-aged man, Liang Tao, another schizophrenic in the alley.

Because of witnessing the tragic traffic accident and PTSD, Liang Tao is more stable than Chen Xing. He has no aggressive behavior. However, he has fear disorder. He is not willing to come out here or communicate with others. He usually keeps himself in his room and often has headache. All these are the symptoms of PTSD.

But now, Liang Tao is out of the room, out of the house, to the basketball court.

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