I just want to be a regular writer

I have been going back and forth to the hospital these days (for example, I just came back from the hospital). The medicine prescribed by the doctor is very devil, bitter and sleepy. I don't know which fairy invented the medicine that melts when it meets water.

Yesterday I finally finished the medicine, I thought I could do it again, and just now... the doctor gave me more medicine (fuck)

Now it’s a while before dinner and after taking medicine, I’m going to code

Chapter 036

AM10: 35

At this time, it was only 3 hours before Shan Chengxian really fell asleep. It can be very concise to describe Shan Chengxian's state at this moment-sleepy.

But there is no way.

He seemed to be the only person calling the police for the shooting in the early hours of the morning.

The police came very slowly, but knocked on his door very frequently-if the efficiency of the two could be exchanged, maybe everything would look normal.

Mostly because of sleepiness, Shan Chengxian felt a little uncomfortable.

The policeman sitting opposite Shan Chengxian didn't look very dedicated, just sipping tea ignorantly and asking questions of incompetence. It seemed that he had no interest in handling the case.

When Sung Seung-hyun poured them the fifth cup of tea, he finally couldn't help asking, "Did the murderer catch it?"

"Ok?"

The middle-aged policeman on the opposite side raised his head and looked at Shan Chengxian with an incredible look: "How is it possible? It was early in the morning when the crime happened, and there was not even a ghost on the road. Ah, but there may be wild cats, but wild cats don’t. Can speak human words, right? No hurry, no hurry."

For a moment, Shan Chengxian felt that the world was breaking apart.

In fact, he recognizes the middle-aged policeman in front of him-he is a very dedicated policeman. During patrols, he will always help all people who seem to be troubled, and will not let go of any problems that seem to be problematic. .Duwang Town is a small place, and this policeman has a very good reputation in this small town.

——Of course, before today.

"but."

Shan Chengxian felt that he should not use his own subjective will to influence the process of professionals handling the case, but there was a sentence he had to say: "But the surveillance at the intersection is directly facing my downstairs, which means that the surveillance should be photographed. The prisoner’s front face. Uh...maybe if you didn’t take it clearly, I’m sorry, I’m not questioning your professionalism in handling the case. But!”

Shan Chengxian raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged policeman, with obvious disapproval in his almost docile eyes: "You haven't even asked me if I can see the external characteristics of the murderer. It is obvious that the place of the crime is under my balcony. Although. Not better than monitoring, but maybe...this is a question that must be asked during the recording?"

Let me repeat again.

Shan Chengxian feels that he should not use the interrogation details in the criminal investigation dramas he has seen to question the police in the real world.

But the two police officers almost had the word "unprofessional" written on their faces.

Temporary workers are no more.

"what!"

The middle-aged policeman widened his eyes and looked at Shan Chengxian in surprise.

——His expression is very wonderful, once made Shan Chengxian feel that he was talking too much.

But the next second, the middle-aged policeman patted his head and scratched his somewhat gray hair, and suddenly realized: "Yeah! There is surveillance!"

With that said, he made a few notes in his notebook.

After a while, he raised his head, begging to know with a smirk: "Then Mr. Shancheng, do you see the prisoner's face?"

"..."

Shan Chengxian was silent for a while, and nodded hard: "I see it."

He recalled the murderer who looked like a drunk cowboy, rummaged in his memory, and finally described all the characteristics that he remembered and were sure there was nothing wrong with everything.

This conversation lasted until about 11 noon.

It didn't take long, but Shan Chengxian felt exhausted.

Maybe something is wrong.

——It's not the reaction of everyone, it's the obvious "wrong", but something deeper inside...

What is it that can make a policeman who has been working hard to protect Toowang Town before today and do everything he can do his duty with due diligence to become the innocent and indifferent person today?

Shan Chengxian sent the two policemen out and bid them farewell in a low voice.

When he was about to bring him home, the middle-aged policeman turned his head and looked kindly, seeming to advise: "Don't call the police early in the morning. The police also have to rest."

He said with earnest thoughts: "Anyway, people are dead. Wouldn't it be more efficient to deal with it when we rest?"

"..."

It sounds like there is a little...subtle truth?

Shan Chengxian brought the door to the door, raised his hand and patted his face-it makes sense!

'There is indeed a problem, where is it?'

Shan Chengxian looked down at everything yesterday.

People always subconsciously regard themselves as the protagonist of this world, including Shan Chengxian-from a certain point of view, this kind of thinking is not wrong, after all, everything about Shan Chengxian is of course carried out around him, if Shan Chengxian When Xian died, the story about Shan Chengxian also came to an abrupt end. Of course, the world with Shan Chengxian no longer exists.

Therefore, even if I know that it is unnecessary to think that is not objective enough, Sung Hyun, who is a little confused at this moment, still thinks of some possibilities that sound a little arrogant-"It started after I saved it in the early morning."

AM12: 01

"I always feel that everyone is not motivated."

On April 1, Lilith commented on the flow of people coming and going on the street.

Unlike every day in the past, pedestrians no longer walk in a hurry, nor do they have the enthusiasm for "all-in-one" on their faces.They are just like students who have just finished a long, lazy vacation. They show unsatisfactory expressions because of the unexpected and premature vacation, and they seem to be totally uninterested in work.

——But this is only a negligible performance.

Rather, it is a preconceived idea.

Because I learned that "the classmates are going on strike because they are too lazy to attend class and lack motivation", I look at these sad passers-by and feel that they have a similar mentality.

In fact, Lilith didn't know any of them on April 1st, maybe it was just that the people Lilith met today on April 1st happened to be unmotivated-it seemed a bit far-fetched.

But it doesn't seem to be their business, just passersby.

On April 1, Lilith shrugged and turned to look at Kira Yoshikage.

She smiled and asked, "Why would Kira want to wander around with me until noon today?"

Jiliang Jiying squinted her: "I was going to go to the supermarket, but it turned out..."