“Swishy…”

The video was interrupted, and there was a "rustling" sound from the screen of snowflakes. Chen Chao dragged his mouse and pulled it back, leaving a snowflake screen that lasted for 21 minutes.

"It's like the video behind it was washed away by snowflakes!"

Chen Chao frowned and pulled down the car window a little.

The yellow leaves on the trees fell down in the wind, and there was a rustling sound; the sanitation workers in the early morning were sweeping the streets with big brooms.

The sound of snowflakes, the sound of falling leaves, the sound of sweeping the floor...

but,

The patients in the video do not use this description, but use the thrilling and bizarre imagination to explain it with [paper and pen scratching like a knife, etching something into the mind].

"Should it be said that it is indeed a madman's mind?"

Chen Chao pressed his auricle with both hands. He had always had symptoms of neurological tinnitus due to mental stress and insomnia, but he never thought of using "words in the brain" to associate tinnitus.

Novelists dare to write this way ~

"Why did the videos in the next 21 minutes be washed away? Are you shameless?"

This video, like the photos in the album, only shows some of it, but cuts out the most critical link.

"The answer is hidden in the psychological counseling room. Is the medical record mentioned in the task?"

Chen Chao can now basically determine the case to be found in the mission, which should be this patient called "Lu Yanfei".

To be honest, Chen Chao was not curious about the truth behind this at all. Unfortunately, the tool man accepted a [special task] with a punishment mechanism, and he didn't want to know what the punishment for the failure of the task was?

"From this video alone, Dr. Chen, a white coat, should be Chen Zhuo. At this time, he should be a normal person in his speech and behavior."

"Lu Yanfei should be that mad patient. The feeling that he gives people at this time seems to be on the verge of collapse, and he will not be crazy!"

Chen Chao habitually supported the glasses frame, he was thinking,

"The video mentions Xu Nanyi, which can prove that Lu Yanfei is the patient who Xu Nanyi referred to Chen Zhuo."

Chen Chao himself suffered from tinnitus, so he knew very well that sensory tinnitus in non-organic lesions were not caused by organ damage, but mostly caused by mental stress and long-term nerve tension and fatigue.

This is a global difficult and complicated disease. Although it is not fatal, it can easily drive people crazy in the early stages of illness, so psychological counseling is generally used in treatment.

Chen Chao himself has experienced this wave of treatment, so the ENT doctor introduced patients with tinnitus to the psychiatrist. There was no problem with this wave of operation.

"So, is the 901 fire just an accident? Or is it also behind Xu Nanyi's death and behind this matter?"

Chen Chao could not make a judgment on this. After all, it was just a coincidence that he moved into 904. He learned the story of the fire from his neighbors, even before the [Sign-in Mission] was triggered.

Xu Nanyi is more similar to a background board that has been described in the whole story.

Chen Chao suddenly thought of something, took out the album from his backpack and opened the first photo of the group photo.

In the middle of the photo is Chen Zhuo whose face was snatched off. There is a man and a woman standing on both sides of the left and right, and she looks close.

"That man has Zhang Mo's face, which is probably irrelevant to this story. Could this woman be Xu Nanyi?"

Chen Chao carefully recorded this face, although this face should have been burned to charcoal now.

After all, in this story, the symbol [face] appears many times, the grimace painted on the wall, the face printed on the window, and the faces that were snatched from the photos, are enough to show that [face] must have special significance and will be a very important clue.

"On the contrary, in this video, there is no focus on the face, but the center of gravity shifts to the sound!"

Chen Chao replayed the video again and replayed the last performance of Lu Yanfei repeatedly. He carefully captured the true meaning of Lu Yanfei wanted to express.

"That's right, Lu Yanfei's words adjusted the word order. It was translated as someone carved something in his mind with a knife, like a pen and paper scratching wildly, making a rustling sound!"

So, if we connect this together and boldly apply the logic of the madman to imagine, can we understand it as:

"Some people regard his brain as white paper and write on it with a knife like a pen!!!"

This answer is so terrifying and weird!

According to the scientific worldview, this is purely nonsense and nonsense.

What's even more strange,

Chen Chao was indeed thinking deeply about the possibility of such a thing, especially when he put himself in his shoes and thought of his current situation. He glanced at Xia Nannan, who was dozing off in the front seat, and the puppets who were sticking on the window glass to watch curiously outside.

"I must be crazy. I actually think this inference is very reasonable. If I continue to investigate, I am afraid that it will not be a logical genius. My thinking will tend to be assimilated with the madman!"

Chen Chao shook his head hard,

"Then the question is, who would be the person who wrote in Lu Yanfei's mind?"

OK, the third hidden character has now emerged from the video of the two.

Just as Deng Bin heard the story of the office building and thought Chen Chao was the third party, Chen Chao now also felt that there was a key hidden person in this video, and he was the source of everything.

"Who will he be?"

"Can it be the security guard in that building?"

Chen Chao had too few clues at hand. He realized that this [special task] was very complicated and deserved to be a task that needs to be completed in stages.

What was exposed in front of him was probably the tip of the iceberg. The clues he got were just a few threads thrown out of the tip of the iceberg.

Moreover, it seemed that the thread was thrown out by someone else on purpose and threw it into his hands.

In this way, the "game" played by the tool man and the police was at best a role-playing or a teenager drama; and now this [special game] is a real horror drama or a "18-forbidden" series.

Everything seems to be carefully arranged, and I have fallen into the center from now on, but from earlier, and are interpreting according to the script set by others.

What the novelist feels at this moment, and the characters he portrays and manipulates, probably have a terrifying sense of similarity to the characters he writes.

——I am walking on the road that fate has set for me. Although I am not willing to walk on this road, I have no choice but to walk on this road with grief and anger!

Chen Chao's throat was dry, and the biting chill seemed to invisible night invading him.

The tool man who changed his name in the [Hospital Office] was also watching everything outside through his body's eyes, and his face looked extremely cold as if it was frost.

"Watch the next video!" He raised his head and stared at the skylight and said coldly.
Chapter completed!