"What about the cell phone?"
Li Dan pondered for a while and looked at the fellow police officers present, as well as my grandson's wife, my grandson, Miss.
“Here.”
Jiang Wenkan’s sharp eyes immediately saw the placement of the mobile phone. It was in my grandson’s room, and he immediately took it and handed it to him. This seemingly battle-hardened police officer Li.
After a few fiddles, the electronic lock on the phone screen was easily unlocked. In full view of everyone, Li Min leisurely clicked on some apps on his phone to search for more important clues.
After some searching, Li Ming found in the transfer APP that there was a route inquiry to Futamao Station in the recent search history. Futamao station is located in Ome City, Tokyo. It is out of the bustling area of Tokyo and is two kilometers away. The tram journey takes about an hour.
Since the missing person has been searched here, it must mean that this disappearance case has a significant connection with him.
Li Dang nodded thoughtfully. After searching by other police officers, there was nothing strange in my grandson’s room, and there was nothing strange about his wife and children. After preliminary investigation, The two announced their departure.
The main reason is that it is almost time to get off work, normal people's thinking is reflected at this moment, and nothing can prevent them from getting off work.
……
On the other side, it is still a peaceful daily life.
Yuan Qingyu's body is not particularly comfortable, but it is not serious. The traces of mosquito bites are quite disturbing.
He suddenly remembered that this morning, he had to go to Shiroye Hospital in Ome City, Tokyo for a study tour.
After arriving at the hospital after a long drive, Yuan Qingyu suddenly received a message on his mobile phone from the nursing home about the death of Uchihae Ye, the director he knew well, and an invitation to a farewell party. Although he still felt helpless in his heart, But he still deliberately put himself into the role and handled the invitation.
After processing, Yuan Qingyu walked into the Baiye Hospital in front of him.
This is a not too small two-story hospital, and you can see the logo on the outer wall of the hospital.
Yuan Qingyu noticed notices posted on the door and on the billboard. According to the contents of the notice, he learned that during the three-day holiday starting this Friday, the hospital would be temporarily closed and work would resume next week.
After looking at these maps, it can be judged that this is generally a very normal hospital.
Looking at the ward, the patients generally looked bad, but they were in good spirits. There were traces of mosquito bites on their bodies.
Are mosquito bites a detail?
The dreams from the past began to torment him again...
There are not many staff in the hospital. It is understood that it should be because it will be closed for three days. However, it is a bit regretful and I want to ask these staff further. They just acted like they were at a loss and they didn't know why the hospital was closing. This was totally illogical.
Hurry to the dean’s office. There are bookshelves and desks in the room. The hospital’s logo is hanging on the wall. There is a safe deep in the bookshelf. There are many professional medical magazines and materials on the bookshelf. The office The table was kept very clean.
Bai Yejing, the director of the hospital, is sitting on the side of the desk, with gentle eyes and a decent attitude, looking at Yuan Qingyu in front of her.
"Welcome to Baiye Hospital, Mr. Yuan." Baiye smiled, "As you can see, this hospital is named after my surname, so it can be said that this hospital belongs to me. ”
"Aren't you a public hospital?" Yuan Qingyu raised an eyebrow.
"It is considered private, but since the medical level in Ome City in Tokyo is not very developed, it is officially included in the public ranks for the time being." Baiye nodded slightly, "After all, it is more effort. It’s easy to do things.”
"Then can you tell me why you have to close the business for three days? And I just saw the patients in the ward, and they are not in good condition. If you close the business...will it cause harm to the patients?"
< br>“I’m closed for three days due to personal reasons. This Is the explanation reasonable? Mr. Yuan Qingyu, you are here to visit the hospital, so you should not interfere in the hospital's private affairs." Bai Ye chuckled, "Besides, we still have nurses to take care of these patients during the closure. , you don’t have to worry about this.”
After an exchange that made little progress, Yuan Qingyu silently lowered his head and said goodbye. Although he wanted to investigate in this hospital, at this time, because there were other staff in the hospital , so it is impossible to investigate at will.
But when he left the dean's office, a man passed him by.
Yuan Qingyu didn’t care very much, but the information collected so far was too little, so he walked gently to the door of the dean’s office, made sure that no one was around, and began to eavesdrop. conversation.
"What's the matter? It doesn't seem to be a very appropriate behavior to come to me suddenly at this time."
It was the voice of the dean.
"I have nothing to do. I just want to ask you, does it have anything to do with you?" This sentence seemed to be said by the man without any beginning or end.
What on earth were they talking about?
"What are you talking about? How is this possible..."
The voice inside gradually became deeper, and after a while, Yuan Qingyu heard the sound of the collision of tables coming from inside.
The impulse drove him to grab the door and enter, but the staff who was attracted by the sound cast their eyes on him who was staying here. The sharp eyes made the young man unable to continue, so he could only leave temporarily.
At the same time, today's incident also planted a seed of doubt in his heart.
After leaving the hospital, Yuan Qingyu took a look at the time and decided to return to Tokyo for the farewell party.
......
On October 16th, an ordinary Sunday, Kurosawa tried to take advantage of his lunch break to ask his friend Fujita to go out this week.
Fujita has been friends with Kurosawa since college, and has maintained a relatively stable relationship...
This is true.
It also exists in reality.
But why is the existence of this friend involved in this white dream?
It feels like more and more secrets are emerging.
Fujita works more seriously and is more rigorous in his work, but he has a very good relationship with Kurosawa. He usually takes good care of Kurosawa. He is gentle and has a strong personality, but he cares about the people around him. idea.
However, when Kurosawa tried to contact him, it was Fujita’s mother who answered the phone.
"Hello... I am Fujita's mother. I'm sorry, Fujita doesn't know where she is right now... I was just thinking about whether it would be better to ask you."
According to the impression in reality, Kurosawa Fujita is known to live alone.
“Can you tell me the specific situation?”
Through a brief exchange, Kurosawa obtained the following information.
Fujita said about a few weeks ago that he was not feeling well, but at first he thought it was low blood pressure caused by not sleeping well or not eating breakfast, so he didn't take it to heart. Fujita's mother was worried about her daughter whose symptoms were getting worse. Fujita did take time off at home, but she insisted that she was only feeling unwell due to lack of sleep and being too busy at work some time ago. She was somewhat resistant to seeking medical treatment and would use her identity as a nurse. I came to defend him, but I couldn't convince him for a while.
——But in the past, Fujita would take the initiative to go to the hospital when he was sick in order not to worry his family and also consider his own health.
First of all, this is a doubt.
Secondly, Fujita’s condition became more and more serious a few days ago, but fortunately, she said she wanted to see a doctor by herself and was accompanied by a friend, and then left home. But that night, Fujita did not go home, nor did she go home. No reply.
Until now, there has been no news and cannot be contacted.
First of all, the suspicious point in the case is about the changes in Fujita before and after...
After staying with the private detective next to him for a long time, Kurosawa also began to develop the level that a private detective should have.
Kurosawa pursed his lips and decided to go to Fujita’s house soon.
After receiving the reception from Fujita's mother, Kurosawa carefully walked into the bedroom. It was neatly kept and there were various books on nursing on the bookshelf. On the table, except for some simple In addition to my work notes and the novels I usually read, there is also a photo frame.
The notes seem to be just ordinary work diaries. However, it seems that starting from this month, more and more people have asked for leave. Not only that, there are also a few patients under Fujita's care who ignore the doctor's orders and persist. Being discharged from the hospital troubled her quite a bit.
The background of the photo frame is a rather backward mountain village. Judging from the shooting time, it has been a few years ago. You can see Fujita's appearance as an adult. It seems that he and Kurosawa were taken in high school before they met. There are several people of similar age next to him. A boy and a girl stand together and have a good relationship.
"This is?"
"This... is a photo taken by Fujita in his hometown. I was working outside at that time, so I was not at home..." The woman looked a little distraught. .
"Can you tell me more details? I think this must have a lot to do with Fujita's disappearance." Kurosawa keenly sensed something was wrong.
"There was a fire in the village. Almost everyone in the village died, but Fujita was extremely lucky to survive..." The woman hesitated, "I don't know what happened specifically, Fujita. As long as I recall the situation at that time, I showed an extremely resistant look. After receiving psychological counseling, I gradually improved, but my memory of the days when the incident occurred is also blurred.”
Fire...
Lucky enough to survive...?
Kurosawa didn’t believe that Fujita would be so lucky. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to see his friend doing well, but he felt that there must be something fishy about it.
When leaving Fujita's house, it was already dark at night. Kurosawa looked at the surrounding environment and decided to go home as soon as possible.
Everyone seems to think that this white dream is just an ordinary white dream, and that they are the only patient in this white dream...
But... would such a thing really happen?
......
Moving forward to a few hours ago, that evening, Li Ming and others were invited to attend the funeral of Utsumi Ye, the owner of the nursing home.
Wearing black clothes, everyone stepped into this small room located in a relatively remote location in Adachi District, Tokyo.
The atmosphere is not too sad, but it cannot be said to be enthusiastic.
There were not many people around, and those who appeared here were all familiar faces, people they had met before when they encountered those unspeakable horrific events.
This...
Something is wrong from now on.
The coffin was parked in the center of the room, and the photo of the deceased placed nearby also had the same calm expression as before, as if he was still watching everything happening in the world.
Nei Haiye has no family members, and her assistant was the one who presided over the funeral. When she saw everyone, her eyes stayed for a while, as if she was thinking about something.
Everyone lined up to offer burning incense to the deceased, and the farewells were gentle and short. Not long after, everyone who attended the farewell party also left, while Utsumi's assistant went to the corner and made a phone call.
The assistant's look was more like a little anxious than sad.
When everyone knew it and was about to leave, the assistant hung up the phone and walked towards everyone.
"Although it is sudden, there are some things I want to tell you... If you can, please come with me."
The assistant's attitude is very sincere.
But it always feels like something is wrong.
Everyone looked at each other, then looked at each other and nodded, expressing their willingness to leave with her.
"Can you tell me about Miss Utsumi's physical condition?" Li Ming nodded thoughtfully, and he didn't care to chat with others.
"Ms. Utsumi suddenly became weak half a month ago. Although she suspected she was ill, she refused to go to the hospital and insisted that she was fine." The assistant sighed, "Originally I I planned to send her to the hospital, but on the day I planned to go to the hospital, I found that Miss Utsumi, who was in good health, had died at home the night before. "
"It's really strange." Yuanqing. Jade is thoughtful.
"That's right... Then can the assistant lady explain the detailed information? Or, can you tell us who wants to see us?"
In fact, I don't know why, since this white dream started to work. , the NPCs in the white dream seem to know who the protagonist group is, and they will naturally regard these people as those who help them.
Is this also part of Bai Meng’s design?
To put it bluntly, it’s quite interesting.
"It's not convenient for me to explain the specific situation, but there is indeed someone who wants to see you...it's Miss Utsumi."
The assistant's voice was so soft that several people did not hear the last half of the sentence clearly.
While the assistant was driving towards the destination, Li Ming noticed a figure in front of him, approaching a person walking on the road quickly. He could not see clearly the status of the two people, but in any case, he still Very dangerous.
Looking at the assistant, he found that the woman's expression suddenly changed. She quickly parked the car aside, then jumped out of the car and chased after her.
What's going on...?
……
It was already night when he left Fujita's house. On the way home, Kurosawa turned into a dark and remote alley. Although it was a bit dark, it was indeed the road closest to home.
I want to go home early to rest and sleep...
Kurosawa thought so.
(End of this chapter)