Zhou Yan pushed open the hospital door.

Then he was stunned for a moment

Because it was already dark outside the window, the street lights were on, and the ice and snow on the ground were reflected.

"Have I been in the hospital for so long?" Zhou Yan said in confusion.

It's casual, now Zhou Yan has become accustomed to this strange thing.

Perhaps there are many people in this world who have encountered strange things inadvertently.

For example, a scene in a dream appears in reality, such as the moment in front of you, such as the key was just put on the table, but it was not found in a blink of an eye.

However, these things gradually returned to normal in the rest of their lives.

Zhou Yan glanced at the notes just now, and there was a brother saying it very well.

[Black and White Fog City: No matter whether the world is true or false, I was born here. Whether it is true or false has no meaning to me. I have to live my life and will not change anything.]

Yes, the reality or illusion of the world is meaningless to some people, because even if they know the truth or the false, they don’t have the ability to escape from the box anyway, and nothing will change anyway.

Moreover, if this brother is really an [observer], then it would be even more convincing to say this with this identity.

Oh, by the way, what [Double-slit experiment], Zhou Yan has never heard of it.

Listening to the sloppy doctor's tone, it should be an experiment that can refresh people's understanding of the world.

So, is that doctor trying to make the brothers in the book doubt their world?

Who knows

Zhou Yan put his hands into his pocket and walked along the street light. The light and darkness changed every few seconds on him. His fingers kept rubbing the cover in his pocket.

He now feels that such a book might not have hit him on his head.

So will there be someone in every world who is chosen? His mission is to unlock the deepest secret hidden in this world.

And I am the one I was selected

Thinking about it

Sudden!

"Ring~Ring~Ring~" a series of phone ringing sounds.

Zhou Yan took out his cell phone and saw a phone number without notes.

He didn't think much about it and just answered the phone.

"Hello"

On the other end of the phone, a slightly respectful voice immediately came to mind.

"Hello, Detective Zhou Yan, this is the Evidence Collection Section of the Police Station in the 12th City District, and the autopsy results have come out."

"Oh? How about it, have you found the bubble?"

“Not found.”

"Ah? Not found?" Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment: "How is it possible?"

It’s not that Zhou Yan was confused now, because he and Lin Xi have already studied it. If you want a person’s death to look like “sudden death” and you can’t leave any wounds on your body, the best way is to look at him.

His blood vessels were injected with a lot of air.

The disadvantage of this murder method is that it will produce bubbles in the blood vessels of the deceased. If the forensic doctor spends a lot of time and searches in the blood vessels of the deceased little by little, it will eventually be found.

But no bubbles are found

It was as if the plot had already been laid out, but it was almost the last tremor. Unexpectedly, at the end, all the previous thoughts were denied.

"Hey, you guys are not trying to save trouble. Without a detailed lookup, how could there be no bubbles?!"

Zhou Yan couldn't help but a little heavier.

"I've really checked it all, there are no bubbles! Please don't doubt whether our professionalism is good!" The other end of the phone responded with a little unhappy.

"I'm sorry." Zhou Yan apologized: "But please check it carefully. Not only is it bubble, but there are probably some more details that are missing. Please."

After Zhou Yan finished speaking, the forensic doctor said very conscientiously that he would conduct an autopsy more carefully.

Afterwards, Zhou Yan hung up the phone.

After the first snow, the night wind was cold. Zhou Yan stood up his collar and leaned against a street light and started thinking.

Sure enough, compared to the authenticity of the world, the puzzles in front of you are more important now.

The boss said that the case will be solved within 24 hours and will be given a holiday directly.

Although she didn't say what would happen if the case was not solved within 24 hours, she could think about it after a little thought. The holidays must be gone, and maybe she would have to deduct bonuses and work overtime, and not pay overtime.

When Zhou Yan thought of this, he started to tremble.

No, this is too miserable. Zhou Yan, Zhou Yan, hurry up and think about what went wrong, otherwise he would really become a social animal!

He just stood under the light and shadow of the street lights, rubbing his head constantly.

Just thinking about it

"Ring~Ring~Ring~"

Suddenly, another string of phone rings rang.

Zhou Yan was delighted and quickly took out his cell phone.

I thought to myself, it was probably the coroner who called me just now. Oh, that guy must have made the body wrong. Now I have reacted, so I called to apologize.

However, when Zhou Yan's eyes turned to the screen of his mobile phone, this idea was self-defeating.

Because there are another string of phone calls on the caller ID.

Zhou Yan hesitated for a moment and answered the phone.

"Hey?" He said hello tentatively.

But before he finished speaking, he heard a series of horrifying and heavy breathing sounds from the phone.

"Hu~ Hu~ Detective Zhou Zhou?" The voice sounded from the other end, the voice of a woman.

The tone was rapid and full of anxiety, as if he had just been frightened.

"You are Shen Keke?" Zhou Yan identified this line from the other party's voice.

"I am Shen Keke, I am very scared of me, I need help."

Zhou Yan immediately frowned: "What's going on? Tell me clearly."

"I can't explain clearly! I don't know who else can help me, I can only ask for help!" On the phone, Shen Keke's tone became more and more panicked, and finally even cried out: "Forgive me, I shouldn't have it."

It’s targeting you and Detective Lin, but now things have happened!

Please, can you come to me? I need your help!

I might be dying!”

Hearing this, Zhou Yan frowned and became increasingly: "Where are you?"

"I'm in my apartment, I'll send the address to your phone now. Please, come on."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yan received a message on his mobile phone, which was an address.

Zhou Yan glanced at him and quickly put the phone in his ear again: "I don't know what happened over you, but you call the police first."

"I don't believe in those policemen, I can only believe in you now!" Shen Keke yelled: "That person wants to kill me, he is killing me now, and he may succeed in the next second!"

"Who wants to kill you?!"

"Zhang San! That taxi driver! He"
Chapter completed!