Silent Reading Chapter 146: Edmund Dantes (17)
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It's normal for an adult to not remember what happened before he was ten years old. For example, Luo Wenzhou has always insisted that "he held a toy gun to occupy the coal pile when he was a child" was fabricated and slandered by Comrade Mu Xiaoqing. His--but abnormally, Fei Du remembers all the details before and after, including Fei Chengyu’s tone when he speaks. Why did he forget this paragraph alone?
However, Fei Du's situation is obviously not suitable for further questioning. Luo Wenzhou had to temporarily stop and check his body temperature, and suspected that it was just too much trouble that caused him to catch a cold. However, the real-time thermometer showed that the temperature in the floor heating room was close to 27°, and it was not cool to wear short sleeves. Luo Wenzhou was puzzled. In the end, it was attributed to one reason-Fei Du may be a tropical fish.
Maybe the body is too tired, Fei Du's always overactive spirit is not willing to stay honestly in a static body, wandering aimlessly around in sleep.
He first dreamed that he seemed to have taken out the canned cat, but forgot to open the pot. Then he dreamed that Luo Wenzhou didn't know how to coax him because of his discomfort, and he hummed and ignored him; finally he seemed to be back The day Tao Ran was pushed into the hospital-strangely speaking, in the real world, when Fei Du and Luo Wenzhou arrived, Tao Ran had already been pushed into the rescue room. They took a hurried look until they were pushed into the ward after the situation stabilized.
But in the chaotic dream, Fei Du felt as if he was watching Tao Ran full of blood, and his bones were squeezed out of his body with the pieces of meat. Tao Ran's face was red and purple, and his eyes protruded. It was a stunned dying appearance.
Fei Du opened his eyes quickly and woke up.
His eyelids were a little heavy, but the moment he opened his eyes, the confused thoughts were immediately and well-trained and forcefully returned to the cage. Fei Du frowned and recalled the chaotic dream of his talent, and felt that something was wrong, because Tao Ran's injury was He crashed into a car, so why did he give him a suffocating face in his dream?
It doesn't seem very logical.
But even Hawking probably couldn’t ask himself to be logical in a dream. This question flashed across Fei Du’s mind, and then he felt a little uncomfortable again, as if he maintained a posture for too long. Fei Du gently moved Luo Wenzhou’s tight hands and turned over, but the usual soft and comfortable mattress suddenly turned into a cement board. No matter how he turned it over, he felt bones, only a little heavy. The air conditioner was also so heavy that he was a little out of breath, and he couldn't find a comfortable posture anyway.
Just when Fei Du was very restrained and turned over for the third time, Luo Wenzhou, who could not be shaken by thunder, suddenly turned on the bedside lamp: "What's the matter?"
Fei Du was too lazy to speak, buried most of his face on the pillow to avoid the light, and shook his head at him.
Luo Wenzhou stretched out his hand, and sat up in a sensation: "It's all burned into a radiator, and he shook his head!"
Fei Du half-opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Luo Wenzhou rushing out to find anti-fever medicine.
When Luo Wenzhou lived by himself before, most of the most commonly used were safflower oil and Yunnan Baiyao. A dozen band-aids and iodine were used, and the others were basically expired medicines. He turned over the cabinet and turned out a sweat. Luo Yiguo was still unwilling to stop. He did not know where he got a box of canned food without opening the lid. He smashed the can on the ground and bit it again.
Luo Wenzhou gave it a "hush" and whispered: "If you make trouble, I will shut you off the balcony!"
Luo Yiguo stepped on canned food and stared at him unyieldingly, with the intention of fighting him to the end.
Luo Wenzhou was not in the mood to pay attention to it, and finally found out a box of antipyretics, read the instructions and the production date at a glance, and found that it hadn't expired, so he quickly took it in and gave it to Fei Du.
He asked Fei Du to take the pills in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh: "Fei, let’s make a discussion, can we go out for a little activity every day from tomorrow, healthy work and rest?"
Fei Du didn't have much energy to talk to him, but said vaguely: "Tomorrow will be fine."
He barely drank half a cup of water, pushed the cup aside, patted Luo Wenzhou on the back of his hand twice to express his gratitude, then curled up and stopped moving. Fei Du is usually very good at being a demon. After slowly learning that he was ill, he became honest. He seemed to have counted his limited energy in an orderly manner, intelligently minimized various activities, and distributed all of them to immune system.
Luo Wenzhou was very uneasy and observed next to him for a while, and found that the patient could take care of himself and did not have the problem of lifting the quilt. Suddenly he touched his hair with a little distress: "Who will take care of you when you were sick before? ?"
Fei Du wanted to say, "It doesn't matter if you have a minor illness, go to the hospital for a serious illness." However, in reality, he just moved his lips and didn't say anything. The hypnotic effect of the anti-fever medicine was overwhelming. Luo Wenzhou's walking sound seemed to be separated by a layer. Farther and farther, it soon turned into a hazy. Fei Du took this sentence before he could answer, and was forcibly dragged into sleep by the drug. That restless question broke out of his consciousness and plunged into his dream.
He dreamed of the bedroom he lived in when he was a child—the entire villa was decorated according to Fei Chengyu’s preferences, as are the rooms of women and children. Those heavy-colored furniture always have their own aura, so that young people live The air pressure of the viewers is not left at all, and it is cold everywhere...except that the window faces south, and the lighting is good.
Fei Du vaguely remembered that once he was leaning against the head of the bed, most of his body was covered by the sun, and he was forced to stay in bed because of a sudden cold and fever.
While Fei Chengyu was not at home, he secretly found out the small note in his pencil case.
There are three sets of codes on the slip of paper-there are one or two things like sneaking into the forbidden land. Fei Du has spent nearly half a year observing everything about Fei Chengyu quietly every day, and secretly collecting daily routines. Fei Chengyu's other passwords used in his daily life simply summarized and counted the encoding laws, and analyzed several laws from them, and tried to infer the passwords in the basement.
He has no chance of trial and error, because he will call the police if he enters the wrong password, and he will be notified immediately no matter where Fei Chengyu is. Fei Du finally locked the three possible password combinations Fei Chengyu might use, but he was really uncertain about which of the three it was.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Fei Du hurriedly stuffed the small note of "rebelliousness" back into the pencil case, and his mother walked in with the cold medicine.
She gently replaced the hot towel on his forehead, and wiped him with a towel soaked in cold water. The whole process was like a robot, doing things thoughtfully and orderly, but refused to talk to him. Any eyes that meet each other, as if extra touches would bring disaster to them.
Fei Du wanted to call her "Mom", but when the words reached his throat, he got stuck again, but opened his mouth.
The woman wiped him carefully. It looked a little more lifeless than before, and his walking was even a little brisk. Tip Du wanted to talk to her, but didn’t know where to start, so she was leaving again. , He quickly stretched his arms to reach her. The pencil case that was unzipped on the knee fell, and the note full of passwords slid out.
The air seems to freeze.
For a while, the woman bent over and picked up the pen bag, picked up the small piece of paper, and Fei du subconsciously held his breath. The woman finally raised her head and glanced at him. Her eyes were so complicated and indistinguishable that the boy couldn't tell what she meant, and nervously tightened the quilt.
Will she tell Fei Chengyu? Will you suddenly go crazy?
Just as his anxiety was rising, the woman seemed to have no idea, she put the note back into the pencil case casually, put it back gently on his lap, kissed him on the head again, and turned away. .
After the door rang, Fei he hesitated to open the note full of passwords, and saw a nail print under one of the passwords.
Three days later, after learning that Fei Chengyu had gone out of town, he used this string of codes to open the heavy door in the basement. The basement is like a forbidden ground. The stairs are narrow and winding. You can't see the head from above. The dim wall lamp is shining with dim lights, shining at the ferocious dragons on the wall paper. The monster, Senran opened his mouth wide.
In his dreams, Fei Du always felt that as he walked down step by step, his mother was watching on the second floor. He opened the door, and the cabinets and desks all around seemed to be shrouded in a fuzzy layer. In the dark fog, he hesitated to approach the table, where he saw a pile of printed papers.
The next dream suddenly became chaotic. The printed ink on the paper suddenly expanded, and blood spread from the surface of the paper. Then, the space he was in was about to collapse and turbulent, the ceiling and floor shattered together. Mixed with the sound of breaking glass, horrible footsteps, and women’s screams, a sense of suffocation suddenly struck him, making him unable to breathe. At the same time, it seemed that a man was saying in his ear, "My picture album plan is also Ready to start"...
Fei Du sat up in a cold sweat, and then felt that the sky was spinning again. He fell back and was hugged by Luo Wenzhou.
"Don't lift the quilt." Luo Wenzhou dragged him back, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling very relieved that the temperature had indeed dropped, so he kissed his temple gently, "Have you had a nightmare? It’s really easy to have nightmares after taking anti-fever medicines. I’m here waiting for you to throw in your arms and wait for a night. Come to me for comfort."
Fei Du’s violent tinnitus faded, he hesitated, and said in a low voice: "It’s not a nightmare, but there are some very strange plots."
Luo Wenzhou: "...Wonderful plot? For example, taking a train to the sky?"
Opening a yellow cavity with the patient early in the morning, there is no lower limit, Fei Du speechlessly hit him with his elbow.
"For example, when I cracked Fei Chengyu's password at one time, it was actually because of my mother's prompt." Fei Du said, "Also... Fei Chengyu seems to have said to someone, "My picture album plan" '……"
Luo Wenzhou had a meal: "You don't remember how you opened that password door?"
"Remember, I remember that I summed up a few possibilities and then tried it. Fortunately, the first password I tried passed..." Fei Du's voice suddenly stopped, and I felt that When it came to the violation, he inferred his childhood mental state from the perspective of a bystander, thinking that he did not dare to risk offending Fei Chengyu anyway, and rushed to try with a bunch of completely uncertain codes.
So his mother really gave him a hint at the time?
Why doesn't he remember at all?
Luo Wenzhou stretched out his hand to cover his eyes: "Sleep for a while, I will hurt my mind when he gets better."
When Fei Du was settled down, Luo Wenzhou got up quietly, warmed up the breakfast and put it in the insulated lunch box, leaving a note, and went to the archives room alone. The file adjustment required formal procedures, especially some sealed files, but It was an extraordinary period now, and there was no one who could sign after going through the formalities. The administrator smoked him numerous boxes of good cigarettes, and let him pass with one eye closed.
Luo Wenzhou looked around, but as expected, he couldn’t find anything of value. The "Picture Album Project" only had a thin booklet, which contained some extraordinary introductions, as well as a few articles that were painless and easy to read. It was completely copying and pasting papers produced in a hurry. The lead of the album project was Professor Fan Siyuan of Yangong University at that time, but in the final papers, neither the author nor the instructor had his signature.
The content of Fan Siyuan’s personal file is also pitiful. It simply included his work experience and published papers. It stopped abruptly thirteen years ago, and the death record was strange. It was ten years ago—— Lao Yang mentioned implicitly that this person was dead. Luo Wenzhou always thought he was committing suicide in fear of crime or some accident during the arrest. He did not expect that the fact was not.
It was early in the morning when the administrator and Luo Wenzhou confessed and went to squat in the toilet. Luo Wenzhou took the opportunity to quickly make a copy of all the investigated case files included in the first album plan, and did a business proficiently. thief.
When he left, his eyes stayed on Fan Siyuan’s work experience for a while, and his mind suddenly flashed--
By the way, the Lu Bureau said that after working, Gu Zhao once went to Yan Gong University to study for an on-the-job graduate student!
At the same time, Xiao Haiyang rushed to the drug rehabilitation center early in the morning. The drug rehabilitation center did not come just like People's Park. He waited restlessly for a long time before finally seeing Ma Xiaowei. Xiao Haiyang sighed in secret-there were too many accidents during this period, and he was afraid that as soon as he found a clue, he was told that Ma Xiaowei was also silenced.
Ma Xiaowei is a little bit fatter than before. He doesn't have that kind of addict appearance, but his mental state is a little sluggish. That sluggishness disappeared the moment he saw Xiao Haiyang, and the whole person became tense.