The second Liu Si asked, she thought that this mark was very similar to a hickey, but then she heard Momo say... Corpse spots?
Her neck was clean before, how could it be possible that corpse spots would appear in just one or two hours?
And will people who have been dead for so many years develop body spots?
The more Liu Si looked at the mark, the more it looked like a hickey, and it was darker than the normal color. It seemed that it was caused by a lot of force.
So what did Momo experience during the two hours they were separated?!
Who did it?
Liu Si was inevitably curious, but she knew it was best to mind her own business.
But looking at the thin Momo and her big, clean eyes, Liu Si hesitated to speak.
Nan Qing didn't feel guilty or shy at all when they stared at her. She didn't even cover the marks on her neck. She raised her hand and touched it twice.
Nan Qing walked up to them: "I heard your reasoning just now, but I can tell you that the control here is very strict. No one who is not a hospital staff or a family member can get in."
Zhong Zecheng crossed his hands: "Are you sure?"
"Yeah, very sure."
Momo was actually willing to take the initiative to tell them information and help them rule out some possibilities, which was a good sign.
Zhong Zecheng's voice became gentler, and he treated the person in front of him like a normal girl, and said: "The arsonist is among the staff and family members. In such a meticulous arson process, every floor of the building is locked, plus
The hospital door is also locked, which is not something patients can do."
Most of the mentally ill patients are in a bad state of mind, and the hospital will control them. They cannot move around at will, and the locks and chains are purchased from outside.
Nan Qing: "You can go to the guard room to check the family members' entry and exit records. It's easier to check the names of the staff. Just go and check the attendance forms."
"Momo, are you helping us?" Liu Si felt a little strange and couldn't help but ask: "Why did you come to tell us this?"
"Logically speaking, I won't help you, but the answer you are looking for now is also what I want to know." Nan Qing stretched himself and went straight downstairs, saying as he walked: "Although I am not the same as you.
We're of the same type, but there's no rule that I can't help you. Come on, I'll take you to check the attendance form."
Liu Si and Zhong Zecheng looked at each other and then followed.
Nan Qing probably felt that wearing her hair down was a bit obstructing her vision, so she raised her hand and rolled her hair into a ball and fixed it on her head.
Without the cover of hair, the hickey on the neck is even more obvious.
Liu Si's eyes were dazzled several times by those traces. She took a few steps forward and walked side by side with Momo.
Momo is thinner than her and a little shorter than her.
"Momo, are you an adult?"
"I will be an adult when I die. If my age at birth is calculated, you two will call me grandma."
In fact, the hospital actually burned down over fifty years ago. Based on the year of her birth, she is now in her early sixties.
Call her Grandma Momo?
This sentence shocked them both again.
Although this is true, it still feels a bit magical to be suddenly reminded like this.
Liu Si: "Ahem, Momo, you said that the answer we are looking for now is also what you want to know, and you don't know who set the fire? We should not be the only humans who come here like us, right? Before
Many batches have come here? Have you ever helped them like you do now?"
Nan Qing looked sideways at her: "Do you want to ask if anyone like you has come here before, or do you want to ask if any of the people who came here left alive?"
"..."
"If you want to ask anything, just ask directly, don't beat around the bush." Nan Qing rolled his eyes and said, "No one has left alive before. Almost all of them died on the first mission in the first three days, and before.
I don’t want to know who set the fire, but this time I want to know, so you are the first human beings I have taken the initiative to talk to in decades.”
