white night syndrome

Chapter 187 155. The Hypocrites

Right now there are only two methods, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mr. Kamikinosuke seems unwilling to adopt the second method, which is to directly summon Dogs and let him decide by himself.

what on earth is this kind of happenings?
Li Ming stretched out his hand and swiped casually, and found that there was nothing worth caring about, so he returned the communication device to Mr. Shenmuzhisuke in front of him.

Responding to Shenmu's inquiry casually, Li Ming planned to do as he said, and go to the old house tomorrow to have a look, maybe the solution to unraveling this white dream is there.

Sleepless all night, it feels like the time is like the water flowing in the waterfall, and the sky is bright in the blink of an eye.

Following the usual example, Li Ming turned on the TV on one side, and the voice from inside announced the start of the fourth day's action.

"The clearance work of the New World Theater has been preliminarily completed and is expected to be developed as a new exhibition venue. The main criminal, Suzuki Otozaki, is currently being interrogated. The police found the body of the actress Suzuki Otoryu in her garden. What is the relationship between the two?" What kind of grievances and entanglements..."

"This case has attracted great attention from all parties. The tests provided by An Ding Research Institute show that Suzuki Otozaki is not an unstable person, and the victim does not carry any special genes at all."

It's incredible.

The elder sister brutally killed the younger sister and dismembered her.

Li Ming wouldn't believe the nonsense that this woman said, just for physical excitement?Just because of perversion?
How can it be?

I hope Yuan Qingyu can make good progress.

Li Ming looked up at the wall clock in the room, the time displayed on it was already [-] o'clock in the morning, and it was almost time, Li Ming left the Mouse State Hotel and went to the theater, no, it should be said that it had been abandoned Theatre, theater ruins.

Coming to the theatre, it was as chaotic as expected.

There are rubble and steel frames everywhere, and even some bright red bloodstains can be seen among the piles of rubble, which are obviously victims of the bombing.

Li Ming didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he glanced at a corner on one side——

This is the basement. No one wants to go to the basement. It's a good thing the entrance is not safe.

Entering the basement, the ceiling here was blasted with many gaps. The most striking thing was that a series of plastic pieces appeared in the wall, forming a semi-solid twisted pentagram under the light.

In addition, there is only one huge filing cabinet here, and the door lock was destroyed in the explosion. In contrast, this three-story filing cabinet did not accumulate much dust.

Li Ming narrowed his eyes, walked to the side of the filing cabinet without making a sound, opened the door, and looked towards the first floor.

It can be seen that there is a material wrapped in a thin transparent plastic cover, and a transparent glass cylinder is stuck in the plastic folder, which looks incredible.

On the cover of the document it was written——

"Death Certificate: Tsukishima Fuji"

"Death time: 2006"

"Cause of death: Visceral hemorrhage after being involved in a car accident, and the rescue failed."

The transparent cylinder is about the thickness of a wrist, filled with a cloudy yellow liquid, and has a label on the outside.

"Unstable Tsukishima Fuji confirmed dead, sampling completed"

Floating in the turbid fluid was a thin piece of human skin with tattoos.

Tsukishima Fuji?

Also surnamed Yuedao...

Does he have any relationship with Researcher Yuedao of Anding Research Institute?

Continuing to search the second floor, Li Ming found a notebook, the contents of the first half were normal, like a diary of two or three lines of a child's homework, with the time and date written down carefully, probably every week to write down some things of this week.

By 2006, the diary stopped one day.

But after peeling off a few pages of blank paper, the diary continued without date and time, and the content was much more detailed than before.

"Tsukishima and Tsukishima's Diary"

"I greeted my friends today. They acted like they didn't know me. They had classmates who came to chat and talked about things that I didn't remember at all."

"It was the weekend, or what I told my parents. The photosphere columnar body appeared in my dream for a long time, but I was sure that I had indeed seen him, but it was denied."

"The location of the hospital is different from what I had imagined. I checked the history of the hospital and there is no record of relocation. Why do I feel that the people around me are not like those I used to know? This may be a sign of some kind of mental illness, but I am healthy. .”

"Do you imagine who is watching you? My psychiatrist asked me this. I don't know, but there are many pairs of eyes."

"Fuji Tsukishima has medical records for strawberry allergies. I'm pretty sure I'm not this person. Who am I?"

"I stood up from the hospital bed and looked at the small tombstone. Through the infusion tube, I saw profane and distorted characters printed on the back of the woman's hand. They looked at me with expectant eyes. Do you want me to say something? Or do you want to do something?"

"At that moment the thought in my head was, I want to go home."

The diary seemed to reveal some secrets, but not too many, and it was impossible to understand what he wanted to express.

Are Tsukishima and Tsukishima the same person?
Thinking about the previous reverse ritual, and some rumors about resurrecting the dead, is it possible that the researcher Yuedao is this Yuedao?

Li Ming glanced at the third floor of the filing cabinet. On the frame of the cabinet on this floor was written "3-5-1856-235" in slightly childish handwriting. The fifth book of the layer.

Li Ming narrowed his eyes, he didn't know why he thought of this, but relying on his intuition, he had to turn his eyes to the fifth book on the third floor.

This is a book with a red spine and a grass-coloured cover. It is an anthology of Hugo's poems. If you open the marked 230 edition, there is a poem between 230 and [-]. After that With thin notes.

"Tsukishima Notes"

This note is handwritten, and the handwriting is beautiful and neat.

"In the end we succeeded in using the future of this world, in exchange for the lives of Kamikinosuke and Tsukishima Fuji, I don't know if we should continue to call them that, but now is not the time to waver.

As a member who participated in wishing, I understood after a short period of madness, what is the future that Daoluosi took away? We all decided to take this discovery to the grave, and it is still unknown when Dauros will take the future away. "

"Next, the statues will be sent to the exhibition hall and temporarily stored until Suzuki retrieves them. The spell on the imprint on the back of the hand has been eliminated. In any case, we hope that they will not become unscrupulous people just to stay alive.

We shouldn't be like this. "

"Metal or hard objects can also carry the breath of time and space. We noticed that Mr. Shenmu was wearing a ring, but the elimination ceremony went smoothly. Maybe it's just our good luck."

And if the content on pages 230 and 230 of the anthology is seen before.

"What were the two knights thinking in the forest"

"The spring is tinkling, why is the spring tinkling? The swift murmurs, why does the oak tree murmur? The thorns whisper softly to old friends.

Herman said to me: "There is no rest for the living, some eyes are weeping, and some eyes are watching the night." I said to him: "Alas, some eyes have slept forever."

"Life, this is misfortune, the dead will suffer no more," Hermann went on, "I envy the happiness of the dead, whose green grass sprouts, and the tombs where the trees wither, because the grass and trees are bathed in soft light at night, For the comfort of every dead man in every tomb is the starry sky."

And I said to him: "Shut up! Respect the mysteries. The dead are at our feet, lying down and sleeping forever. The dead are the hearts that loved you in the past. The dead are your dead angels and your parents. , do not grieve the dead, do not sarcasm them, they will hear our voices in their sleep." "

This poem was written in October, [-].

This poem was written two years before the death of my relatives. Critics usually think that Herman and I in the poem represent one aspect of Hugo's thought, and the dialogue between the two is just the inner monologue in the poem. A form of artistic expression.

Hermann.

Why is this name so familiar?
Li Ming pondered for a while and suddenly remembered that there is a term called the Hermann Hypothesis, which refers to the same person in different timelines.

After collecting all the information in the basement of the theater, when Li Ming was thinking about where to go next, Yuan Qingyu sent him a message.

"Suzuki Otozaki is out of danger. I have issued a certificate for you in advance. You can come and ask at any time, and you can come and see at any time."

Really efficient.

Li Ming put the phone's screen off in his pocket, with a smug smile on his face, he quickly left the theater and went to the police station.

Passing through the passage inside the Metropolitan Police Department, Suzuki was placed in a guarded ward.

When Suzuki Otozaki heard someone coming, he just looked out of the window where the protective window was installed, and a few green vines climbed on the iron fence.

"What a nice day."

"What are you looking at?"

Li Ming adjusted his mentality, walked slowly behind Suzuki, and asked.

"I saw the sun today. It's very small and dazzling. I haven't seen it for a long time. Or is that the way it is, what do you think?"

Suzuki turned his gaze to the back, still smiling.

"What has been staring at me is a very close and large spot of light. When I look back at it, I feel that I will start to have a headache after understanding something. People in metal costumes have come to visit me, but these things should not be known by the police. , will be defined as mentally abnormal, and then it will be difficult to execute the death penalty."

death penalty?

Li Ming didn't continue to talk about her topic, the woman in front of her... no matter what she did, no matter what she thought, it wasn't a surprise.

"About...unstable people..." Li Ming paused, squinting his eyes to look at the woman in front of him, "There are a lot of public opinions on your case, do you have anything to say? ?”

As he said that, Li Ming took out a small book from his pocket and prepared to write records on it.

"I know that some people are willing to disclose the identity of the Unstable, but it turns out that the murderers are not the Unstable, but ordinary people, isn't it ironic?"

"Then why did you kill your sister? This is something I have been curious about. You should have a good relationship, after all, you are sisters." Li Ming tried with a normal thinking.

"If you're just curious, ask the police." Otozaki tilted his head, as if he had already confessed, "You didn't come here just to see the view of the condemned prisoner's room, did you?"

"Then can you tell me about the relationship between you and your sister? Could it be that the two of you are arguing over love and love?" Seeing that Suzuki seemed unwilling to confess, Li Ming began to change the subject, and Some absurd reasons were placed on her, "As far as I know, it is only possible for sisters to kill each other. This is the reason, am I right?"

"You clearly know the absurdity, but you still want to say it... I don't have any jealousy."

Suzuki smiled and continued.

"It seems that the reporter would ask that kind of question. The tragic past of the murderer called the society to care about children and so on. For you, the Holy Light may be considered a cult, but at that time, only the statue left by him could help."

"But let's start three years ago..." Suzuki lowered his head and smiled, "After I saw a certain way to the future, I never saw the real sun again." Saying this, she added Said, "Until she dies."

"Those futures are a kind of possibility in the infinite. She is too eager to stand in the spotlight. I think about that future over and over again, and go inside to find the way to stand on the stage. We rely on I have come to such a future."

Otozaki's eyes drifted away a little, as if he was remembering something.

"It will be classified as a sin caused by greed. In my opinion, it's not that kind of thing, but it's not important."

"Holy light?" Li Ming repeated.

"Don't pretend to be stupid anymore. As far as I know, based on your behavior, you should search for information about the sacred light on the Internet. You should know it very well." Otozaki smiled.

"But I have only seen the surface, can you tell me about the deeper content?" Li Ming sat beside the hospital bed, "I think you should understand that I am not here to interrogate you like the police , we are just as friends, simply chatting."

"friend?"

Suzuki tilted his head, looking a little cute, but that was only superficial.

"This title is not bad, but for the sake of this title, let me have a good chat with you. The Holy Light is a lie to everyone. In countless parallel worlds, there is always a world where you are happy. Hypocritical organization."

"The gods you believe in can actually revoke your wish, but not only will you take away the part that was originally given, but you will also charge interest."

(End of this chapter)