After Zhan Hai had eaten, he put on the clothes Xia Liang bought for him and followed her out. After sitting in the car, he glanced at Xia Liang who drove, and he had an inexplicable feeling—

He seemed to be taken care of by Xia Liang as a disabled person.

Be meticulous and meticulous.

No matter her attitude or what she did, she was just so comfortable.

Let him not feel any resentment, but feel a bit shameful.

However, his temper has always been dull, and even if he has a feeling in his heart, he will not speak out actively, but feel the change silently.

"What did you do that day before going to Dr. Qin?" Xia Liang said,

"Since you want to repeat the case, in order to feel a sense of substitution, then starting from what you did before, maybe you can think of some important things."

"It's six o'clock. I happened to be off work and go home. I stayed in the room myself until I went to see Qin." Zhan Hai said in cooperation.

"Okay, let's go to your place first." Xia Liang turned the car and drove to his place.

After arriving at the place, Xia Liang sat aside and said, "You can ignore my existence, just follow that day and do your own thing."

Zhan Hai heard that, sitting on another chair, facing out the window, he was motionless.

Xia Liang waited for a long time, seeing that he was still still, and some wondered, thinking that he was restrained, "You really don't need to worry about me, despite repeating what you did that day."

Zhan Hai turned her head and looked at her. "That's what I did that day."

Xia Liang, "...".

"... you get off work every day, come home, just sit and stay like this for a night?" Xia Liang frowned, his heart was already in distress.

Zhan Hai didn't dare to look at her, tilted her head, and gave a soft reply. "... I have no friends and I don't like socializing."

Xia Liang sighed, stretched his legs, and said nothing, just sat quietly with him.

After a few minutes--

Zhan Hai suddenly stood up and frowned.

"Somewhat wrong. Why did that person choose me to frame me? That day, I was uncomfortable, and I suddenly decided to find Dr. Qin. No one would know in advance. Is it true that he killed someone randomly?"

"His killing may not be random, but it is random to meet you. Also, there must be something that touched him and made him choose to marry you instead of killing you." Xia Liang thought for a while and said.

"What?" Zhan Hai frowned.

"I don't know." Xia Liang shook his head, his eyes thoughtful,

"Because you came to Dr. Qin at random, we can speculate that this murderer has not seen you and does not know your existence. Then he saw you for the first time at that time. Is it because you are handsome and so not Willing to kill you? "

Zhan Hai, "...".

"Hehe ... just kidding." Xia Liang smiled at his speechless look,

"It must be that he knows a little about you and finds that you are very suitable to be a dead ghost, so he will mar you. This murderer is a clever pervert, I ..."

"Treatment record!" Zhan Hai's eyes lighted and suddenly said, "If you don't know me beforehand, the way to understand me is the treatment record. My background, experience, and symptoms are all on it."

"Yes! Let's go." Xia Liang snapped his fingers and hurriedly went outside. "Go to the scene of the crime."

"Yes, according to regulations, I can't go in, won't you forget it?" Zhan Hai asked when he remembered it.

He is a criminal suspect on bail and must not go to any crime scene, otherwise he will be suspected of destroying strong evidence.

"Naturally did not forget." Xia Liang waved his hand indifferently, smiled at him, put his index finger to his mouth and whispered, "So, this operation is a private operation. I did not apply to the police. "

Zhan Hai, "...".

This is a violation of the law, but looking at her, she is obviously familiar with it without any psychological burden.

...

When Xia Liang opened the door of the room easily, and slipped in even better than him, Zhan Hai felt that no matter what happened next, he didn't need to be surprised anymore.

This is an all-rounder who combines lawyers, doctors, housewives, hooligans, **** and thieves.

When the door was closed, Xia Liang and Zhan Hai didn't dare to turn on the lights, but turned on the lights on the phone, carefully lighting up every corner of the room, and checking a little.

"Hey, that day, did you first lie here?" Xia Liang asked, whispering, pointing at the single bed in the treatment room.

"Um." Zhan Hai nodded.

"Then when you woke up? Where?" Xia Liang found himself ignoring the problem all the time.

"In the living room." Zhan Hai stepped out, pointing to that location in the living room. "That's it."

Xia Liang glanced at the position he occupied, then squatted down, lay down on the ground, illuminated with lights, crawled forward a little, and carefully looked at the traces on the ground.

"... What are you looking for?" Zhan Hai looked at her with her buttocks, without any image, and her mouth twitched.

"Tow marks ... you are so big and strong, but most people can't hold you, they can only drag you to move position." Xia Liang lay on the ground, raised his head slightly, looked at him and said.

"... Did you find it?" Zhan Hai looked away, and was afraid to look at Xia Liang at the moment.

Because she supported the ground with her hands like this, she knelt down on the ground, her head slightly raised, as if looking up at him, she had a weak body, she wanted to feel abusive.

Zhan Hai never knew that he had such a beast idea in his mind.

"No. I can only blame this place for being too strong, or he has wiped away the traces. There is nothing." Xia Liang got up from the ground. "We still do the replay of the case, and everything that happened after you put you in the door All over again ... "

"Well." Zhan Hai said as he moved, waiting for a sudden pause after he said he was hypnotized, "... Did I feel something outside in deep sleep? Like smell? "

"The subconscious mind in our brain is actually always working. Therefore, after you are hypnotized, the instinctual senses can still perceive the outside, and it will affect your face painting that your subconscious outlines while you sleep. Xia Liang nodded and asked with hope,

"Did you smell something special?"

"I think you're right. When he moved me, he was very close to me. The smell of disinfectant should have penetrated into my nose. My dream at that time was always related to this disinfectant." Zhan Hai Said with a firm tone.