Liu Si wrote these two words on the whiteboard. Everyone else was confused, but Zhong Zecheng knew who she was writing about.
This is the name of a family member of a patient named Xu Li!
Was it set by family members?
The sky has darkened, but the surrounding walls have not fallen off. They seem to have seen hope!
"Who is this person? The answer we wrote is correct, right?" Uncle Zhang said excitedly.
Xu Juan cried with joy while holding the baby. She held the baby so tightly that her hands were trembling.
Liu Si's eyes lit up, and she said to the surroundings: "I got the answer right, right? But it's not just this one person, this is a gang crime. I wrote this name and the surroundings didn't start to change, but the broadcast didn't say anything about leaving.
The intersection is open, which proves that I wrote it correctly but not completely? Do I need to write everything to open the intersection?"
There was still silence all around, and the broadcast did not appear.
Wang Qiang: "What on earth does this mean? There are no hints at all, and we don't understand their rules."
Liu Si: "No hint is the best hint."
At least the place has not changed yet, which proves that her name was written correctly!
Liu Si turned around with her pen and asked them: "Tell me your birthdays and horoscopes."
The others were stunned and didn't realize why they had to say their birth date. Although Zhong Zecheng didn't understand, he told Liu Si his birth date without hesitation.
After Liu Si got the information, she thought about it for a while and quickly wrote down a name on it.
Liu Si: "Others also tell me quickly."
One man felt unreliable: "Can you tell us why?"
Liu Si: "Do you really think it's a coincidence that we are here? If I guess correctly, our birthdays are similar to those of the arsonist in the hospital."
Liu Si is a person who likes to study supernatural events, so she naturally also knows some metaphysical concepts of fortune telling.
First of all, there is something suspicious about the family members who often come to the mental hospital to visit patients. These patients live in the hospital all year round, and the family members can still maintain their enthusiasm and come every day.
But the number of these family members is still quite large. Are there so many people involved in gang crimes?
Liu Si was not sure, but she wrote down the names of all these people, and during the day she went to get close to those ghost patients and asked a lot of questions about their families, asking them in detail, which made the other party impatient.
, Liu Si mistook the information in every possible way.
Although Liu Si did not have all the information about each family member, it was almost enough.
The patient named Xu Li seemed to be recovering from her illness. Xu Li was very clear-headed. She also talked to Liu Si a lot. It was what she said that Liu Si discovered that Xu Li's father, Xu Fu, was born at the same time as her.
, all born in the evening.
Liu Si also wrote this name with the mentality of taking a gamble.
As time passed by, the entire cafeteria still remained unchanged, and nothing scary appeared. Liu Si was even more certain that the answer she wrote was correct.
Uncle Zhang: "Don't hesitate, tell Miss Liu, otherwise we will have no other way."
They have been scared like quails by this hospital and dare not try it easily. But now they are at a dead end. Only Liu Si has a way. No matter whether it is right or wrong, it is a gamble.
With this mentality, everyone tries to tell their birth time and so on.
Not everyone knows their birth date, horoscope, etc., and everyone is a bit stumbling when it comes to telling them.
Liu Si also frowned and calculated and then wrote the names one by one.
Finally, I wrote seven names.
"Is this considered finished?" Uncle Zhang asked.
Wang Qiang: "Are all the murderers here?"
But why is there still no sound on the radio?
Liu Si still had many names in her mind, but she didn't dare write them down without matching information. What if she made a mistake? All her efforts would be wasted...
Zhong Zecheng saw Liu Si's anxious look. She bit her lip so tightly that it almost broke. Zhong Zecheng stepped forward and held her shoulders: "Don't worry, you are already very powerful. Let's think about it slowly. There must be clues."
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Liu Si understood that the remaining murderers must correspond to the birthdays and horoscopes of other dead people, but everyone was strangers and came here unexpectedly. Who could know the information of those dead people.
The more I understand this rule, the more I realize it is difficult to write the full name.
Liu Si: "There is no other way..."
"Ms. Liu, you can't be discouraged. You are so smart, you must have a way."
"Yes, you are so smart. You must have a solution. You have already written so many names on it. Maybe there are only one or two names missing? Think about it again."
Just when they were at their wits' end, Nan Qing's somewhat childish voice came: "You can't write it completely."
In the darkness, Nan Qing walked towards them slowly.