Controlled experiment

Jing Mo crossed his legs and stared helplessly at the middle-aged man in front of him.

This man once became Jing Mo's nightmare when he was young. The nightmare was more frightening than being locked in a small dark room without light. He couldn't sleep all night long, and his mind was full of menacing thoughts. It looks so frightened that I can only bear it while trembling.Jing Mo didn't know if he had changed since then, maybe earlier, maybe the second Li Yao was defeated and he was left behind, he had already changed.

What's his name?

Jing Mo once again looked at the man in front of him who was trembling with fear and sweating on his face, what's his name?Oh yes, *, bastard, scum.

"Mr. Wang, you haven't answered my question yet." Jing Mo squatted down and looked at him, with a playful smile on his face, and said, "Why are you afraid of this, seeing you again is not at all what I thought , don’t be afraid, you don’t remember the past?”

Jing Mo squatted for a while, feeling his calf sore.

He stood up and raised one leg to step on Wang's shoulder, forcing him to kneel to be more comfortable.

Wang surnamed raised his head, under the warm yellow candlelight, his gaze was directly on Jing Mo's crotch, Jing Mo also realized this, he suddenly smiled.

"Think I'm dead, so you've been living comfortably?" Jing Mo said with a smile, "That's really interesting."

The cold sweat on his body kept flowing, but the surname Wang didn't feel thirsty, and his whole body was completely ruled by fear.

"...you will not be alive...you are obviously dead."

Rather than saying that he doesn't believe that Jing Mo is still alive, it's better to say that he doesn't want Jing Mo to be alive. The things he did to this child now appear in his mind one after another. How happy he was doing those things before, but now How scared.

"It's said that Jing Mo committed suicide on the island in the second or third year because his father sent him to an isolated island to remodel him. I've heard so much that I almost believe it myself." Jing Mo touched Nose, smiled at Wang, "Actually, I don't like to do it to you personally, it takes time and effort."

Jing Mo grinned and said, "But you are different. Even if you didn't participate in that gamble, I'm still interested. You should know why."

The surname Wang no longer trembles. A few years ago, he was a timid and cowardly child, but now he looks like a devil.He looked at Jing Mo almost in despair.

Jing Mo still maintained his stepping motion, bent slightly, and leaned close to the man's ear.

"Because you are a fetish, pedophile."

Jing Mo spoke the last three words very slowly, unlike when he was a child, he enjoyed seeing Wang's expression now.

Now he can understand a little bit where the joy in Wang's heart came from when he was doing those things.

Jing Mo sat back on the chair again, and said: "After my brother was lost, there was no news. Later, I heard that he changed hands many times and stayed with a drug lord. My father is not a good person, and his emotions are indifferent. As for me, I am timid and cowardly, and I dare not speak too much. For people like my dad, I will be a burden sooner or later, and my son is not as valuable as his thugs. If you want to stay, you have to become useful. At that time, my dad You were the one who did the bloody things under his hands, so he sent me to you. I ran home several times, but every time I was sent away again, because I didn’t dare to say anything, and I was more timid than before Even more cowardly. Later, I was sent to a deserted island to survive without any change.”

"There is a wild dog who doesn't know how to get here on the isolated island. Family affection is a luxury for me. Except for my brother, I actually have such affection for a dog. Except you taught me how to go to bed Besides, I don’t have any life skills, thanks to that dog. Several times, I don’t remember how I survived.” Jing Mo touched his face and smiled, “I don’t know how long it has been, my dad Came to see me once on the island, and he shot the dog, and then I was all alone on the island."

Jing Mo's eyes were fixed on the candlelight, so indifferent that he almost seemed to be telling someone else's story.

Maybe it was because he saw himself differently from how he imagined growing up in his heart, maybe it was because he was not qualified to be used by him, or maybe it was because his son was not as useful as a thug in his eyes and could not inherit his mantle, he beat him to death that dog.

The only warmth that could talk to and rely on each other disappeared.

Jing Mo felt that he should change something.

"It's a long memory." Jing Mo stood up and stretched, looked at the man kneeling at the bottom of his feet and smiled, "After all, you are the only one who is still alive in this memory. Sometimes you think about me I'm not happy. After my father died, you hid under a pseudonym and let me look for it for so long. "

"...It was you who killed your father." Wang surnamed stared at the person in front of him who had long been unknown.

"I didn't kill him." Jing Mo laughed, "The first murder is as precious as the first night, why should I give it to him? He slipped and fell into the freezer by himself, and I just...pressed the door of the freezer. He My physical fitness is not good and I died inside, what does it have to do with me?"

Jing Mo took a deep breath, the blood in his chest seemed to have been frozen, and he was so cold that his whole body was frozen.

These people deserve to die, don't they deserve to die?

Jing Mo admits that he has become distorted and cannot turn back, but shouldn't these people die?

Don't you deserve to die for your parents who treat their children as bets, play with them at will, and ruin your life?Shouldn't the man who bet his child on such a gamble deserve to die?Don't pedophiles deserve to die?Shouldn't the murderer deserve to die?Jing Mo scratched his hair.

That's right, he deserves to die too.

It's just that the game isn't over yet.

The time of death has not yet come.

"Actually, dying is quite easy." Jing Mo picked up the candle and suddenly smiled, "But I will teach you how to die."

==

When Du Yusheng came out of Li Yao's office, his ears were still buzzing.

This kind of sound is obviously not because of Li Yao's hesitant words. In fact, Du Yusheng has long been used to Li Yao's appearance. I just don't want to say it.

Who doesn't have a past?

There are more and more indications that Li Yao is related to these cases.

But the things on the fringes didn't touch the core. Du Yusheng felt that at best, Li Yao knew or had a little friendship with everyone in these cases.

Du Yusheng used to think so simply, but now he thinks it's not the case.

In art class when I was in elementary school, the teacher said that the three primary colors can be adjusted into any color, and then draw three intersecting circles on the blackboard, and Li Yao is now standing in the intersection of these three circles.Du Yusheng considered himself a half-baked guy, and was able to be transferred from the grassroots not only because of an official document that he didn't know where he came from, but also because the old man died.

Du Yusheng looked at the back of Li Yao's dark head in front of him and sighed.

I thought in my heart that if you really lied to me, I would stab in with the scalpel you gave me, white knife in and red knife out.

The tinnitus got worse.

Not just tinnitus, Du Yusheng felt his brain was buzzing.

Li Yao started the car, glanced at Du Yusheng who was sitting in the co-pilot, and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Du Yusheng shook his head and forced a smile, "My head hurts a little, maybe it's because the car is too hot."

hot?

Li Yao's car drove slowly onto the main road.He looked at Du Yusheng, and took advantage of the red light to put a hand on his forehead.

It's not hot in the car, it's hot from other people.

"When did you have a fever?" Li Yao asked.

Du Yusheng was stunned, blinked his eyes, and said, "Who? I don't have a fever, it's just a little hot."

"It's burnt." Li Yao withdrew his hand, drove the car calmly, and said, "My brain is burnt out."

Du Yusheng stretched out a hand to touch his forehead in a daze. Now his whole body is hot, so of course he couldn't feel anything, and he said to himself, "I don't have a fever."

"It is estimated that you are busy with the case these days, and the weather is getting colder and colder." Li Yao said.

The person concerned still didn't feel that he was really sick, Li Yao turned his head sideways and looked at Du Yusheng's helpless face.

How could a person like that have survived until now?

Does it all depend on the kindness and self-healing of the people?

"I can't be sick now." Du Yu couldn't stop touching his forehead and said, "I just want to solve this case. It must be solved."

"Isn't the murderer already locked?"

"That's not what I'm talking about." Du Yusheng sat up straight and said, "I'm afraid there will be no end to the control experiment."

"Actually, you have other cases at hand, why are you focusing on this one?" Li Yao looked at Du Yusheng and said, "Is it very important to you?"

Du Yusheng was a little hesitant about this question.

It was a long story, he didn't know how to answer Li Yao's question.Coupled with the inner activities when he just came out of the hospital, he didn't know whether to say it or not.Assuming, assuming that Li Yao is really the mastermind behind the controlled experiment, then the first person he should kill is himself, and now he is alive and well, and there is no sign of being killed after many contacts.

Du Yusheng passed the assumption in his mind again.

A conclusion was drawn: Li Yao was related to this incident, but he was not the starting point of the incident.

Li Yao was still waiting for his answer.

Du Yusheng sighed slightly, after all, he still believed in Li Yao.

"My dad's death may have something to do with these four words."

Li Yao feigned surprise.

"Master Du is dead?"

Du Yusheng nodded and asked, "Do you want to hear it?"

Li Yao paused for a moment without speaking, and when Du Yusheng was about to tell what happened, Li Yao interrupted him.

"I don't want to hear it." He shook his head and said, "Let's think about your fever first."

"Hey, don't be like this." Du Yusheng's words were stuck in his throat, and he said, "I'm on the edge of my mouth, and you let me swallow it, it's too unpleasant."

Li Yao looked at Du Yusheng's funny look, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.I can't tell where I feel comfortable.

When Du Yusheng got off the car at home, he found that he had received a voice message and had several missed calls.

Probably because I didn't know when the volume was turned on, and I didn't look at the phone during the period.

It was only when Du Yusheng turned on the phone that he realized that he might really have a fever. The phone was very cold and comfortable to hold in his hand.

The WeChat voice was sent a few hours ago, and Du Yusheng put the phone to his ear.

The voice is novice, and there is only one sentence in it.

"There was a fire in an apartment in the suburbs, and the head of the household died inside."

Du Yusheng rubbed his eyes, his mind was still buzzing.

Flipping through the address book on the phone and about to make a call, Xiaobai sent another message.

"The initial judgment is that the head of the household used electrical appliances improperly, so we don't need to take care of it..."

Du Yusheng closed the phone and cursed: "Wipe."

Feeling unhappy, Du Yusheng replied to Xiaobai: "Fart, think about it before letting go!"

The author says:

In fact, I have no fate! If there is a bug in QAQ, please wait and see.bow.