Reincarnation Train Restart [Unlimited]

Chapter 202 Silent Forest 17

Wu Xiajiu and others worked together to sort the papers of these paintings, and some were scattered together.

These things are placed in a circle around.

There are a lot of drawing papers, and Wu Xiajiu roughly counted them, and there are about [-] sheets.

Here's how long it takes to draw.

Human body sketches, gold, and pictures of patients in a nursing home being tortured, and some medical staff grinning like devil faces... There are many contents covered on the drawing paper.

It made Wu Xiajiu unable to confirm the identity of "Lin Xi" for a while.

But what is certain is that since Lin Xi can draw gold, it means that gold has something to do with him.

But previous clues pointed to the gold belonging to Dean.

So, what is the relationship between the dean and Lin Xi?

The answers to these questions can probably be found in the content of the drawing paper.

Wu Xiajiu picked up a stack of drawing papers and flipped through them—the content on this stack of drawing papers was immature, and neither the lines nor the coloring were smooth and mature.

At the end of the reading, it is generally speaking that it is a little boy's growth, sickness, medicine, illness, hospitalization... such a cycle.

Fang Zi reached out and tapped the haggard and thin boy on the drawing paper, and said, "Could this be Lin Xi?"

"Most likely." Tang Ku nodded.

"So, he is also a patient in the nursing home?" Fang Zi asked.

Wu Xiajiu shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, there are not only patients and medical staff in the nursing home, but also a special kind of people."

He was holding a piece of drawing paper in his hand, and the boy in the painting had grown up and turned into a teenager, staying in a room, sitting on the edge of the bed, turning his head and looking out the window.

But the window he was looking at was closed, with iron guardrails added.

The whole painting is full of gray colors.

"What is a special person?" Tiantian asked puzzled.

She was sitting with Jupiter, and Jupiter had regained his composure at this moment. In the process of arranging the drawing paper, the two of them sensitively found that there seemed to be something wrong with the NPC "Nineteen".

His personality was wrong, his face was not cowardly, and the passengers Ah Zuo and Xiao Fang obviously had a good relationship with him.

If they couldn't realize that there might be something wrong with "Nineteen", or maybe it wasn't as simple as an NPC, then they would be fools.

But they also found that people like A Zuo Xiaofang were much stronger than them.

It is more important to look at the leads, and this is not the time to ask.

Wu Xia took a long look at Tiantian, and replied, "I am a patient, but I am also different from other patients in the nursing home."

As he spoke, he pulled out several pieces of drawing paper and placed them on the ground one by one.

"This boy has been sick, taking medicine and being hospitalized since he was a child. It is very likely that he was born with a disease that cannot be cured and can only be recuperated."

"And look at the changes in the boy's surroundings and the clothes he's wearing." Wu Xiajiu pointed to the drawing paper and said.

Shi Shangzuo: "His family is well-off, and he has been treated and taken medicine since he was a child. Hospitalization consumes a lot of money."

"The average family simply cannot afford it for long."

"But the boy's life has not changed for a long time. There is no shortage of new clothes and toys."

Some of the contents of the drawing paper include scenes of parents giving birthday gifts to boys and holding birthday parties.

The cake with several layers of height can show that the boy's family background is very good.

Tang Ku nodded in agreement, and said, "That's true, but it's probably because the boy's condition is getting worse as he grows up, and the environment around him has changed from being at home to being mostly in the hospital."

"By the end, he was pretty much in the hospital."

Wu Xia hummed for a long time, then pointed to the photo of the boy who had become a teenager, turned his head and looked out the window, and said, "The furnishings of this room are the same as the room where we found Jupiter on the third floor."

"I guess, later, he should have been transferred from the hospital to a nursing home to recuperate."

"Look again at the stack of papers with the gold on it."

Wu Xiajiu casually picked up another pile of drawing papers and flipped through them, saying: "There is one piece of gold on these drawing papers, and there are two pieces of gold. If they are sorted, they can be arranged up to ten pieces of gold."

"But ten years later, piles of gold appeared, and the painting method changed..."

Wu Xiajiu arranges the drawing papers with gold in order - one, two, three... until ten pieces of gold are arranged so that they can be counted clearly at a glance, as if they were drawn deliberately.

But behind the ten pieces of gold, there are piles of gold scattered on the drawing paper, and it is impossible to count how many there are.

Moreover, the painting method has also become sloppy, with messy lines, which shows that it is not as good as before.

"Why don't you draw like this after drawing ten pieces of gold?" Pang Xie asked puzzledly.

Wu Xiajiu went to look at another pile of scattered drawing papers. After looking through them, he pulled out a few pieces and placed them one by one behind the golden drawing papers.

Together with the first pile of drawing paper drawn out, they are all lined up together.

Wu Xiajiu said: "Look at these paintings, the boy's parents give the boy a lot of birthday presents every year."

"The box is drawn a little bit open, does it look like gold inside?"

This painting is immature. On the screen, the villain representing the boy is sitting on the carpet, surrounded by many gift boxes tied with bows.

One of them is half-opened, and the contents inside are naturally exposed, yellow and rectangular.

Tiantian looked along the finger of "Nineteen", if she didn't say it directly, she really wouldn't be able to tell that it was a piece of gold, and she might just ignore it.

After all, this half-open box is not very conspicuous among the pile of presents around.

But wait until the "Nineteenth" directly points it out, and then look at the drawing paper on which the gold is drawn, and it can indeed be connected.

Shi Shangzuo narrowed his eyes, and said: "Gold is a birthday present from the boy's parents. Once a year, he gave him a piece of gold for ten years in a row."

"But after the tenth root of gold, it turned into piles of gold, indicating that something happened to the boy's parents."

Parents die and leave inheritances, so boys don't get a single piece of gold for their birthday.

Wu Xiajiu nodded and continued: "That's right, these ten carefully drawn gold pieces are the boy's birthday present."

"The piles of gold that appeared later were relics left by the boy's parents."

"But the boy is still growing up, from a boy to a teenager, from home, the hospital to this nursing home... Chenxi Nursing Home, Linxi."

"What do you think is the relationship between the two before?"

Tang Ku frowned and said: "This boy is undoubtedly Lin Xi, the gold belongs to Lin Xi, but the documents, newspapers and other clues found before mentioned that the gold belongs to the director of the nursing home."

"The dean of the sanatorium buried the gold in the forest, Lin Xi, is he related to the dean of the sanatorium?"

"Couldn't be, this Chenxi Sanatorium was built by Lin Xi's parents for Lin Xi, the purpose is to allow Lin Xi to recuperate in a quiet and beautiful environment..."

But after Lin Xi's parents died, Lin Xi was taken over by the director of the nursing home, and the nursing home naturally came into the hands of this so-called relative.

For a moment, Tang Ku thought about things like relatives abusing children for money and seizing their parents' inheritance.

It is estimated that the relationship between the director of the sanitarium and Lin Xi is almost the same.

Wu Xiajiu also guessed the same way, and agreed with Tang Ku's words.

He said: "Look at the content of this drawing, I feel that Lin Xi is locked in a nursing home and cannot leave again."

"His previous paintings were brightly colored, but the later paintings are in gray tones, which makes people feel the depression and pain in them..."

"Lin Xi may have been painting all the time, and his painting style is becoming more and more mature."

"He drew the human body sketches and tortured scenes of these patients one by one."

"It can be seen that he can walk around in the nursing home at will, and he will not be dragged to physical therapy like other patients in the nursing home."

"However, he has never drawn pictures of scenes related to the forest, which shows that to a certain extent, Lin Xi's body is still not free."

"This nursing home was a relic left to him by his parents, but he was trapped in it, and the gold was later taken from him."

"Lin Xi probably died in a nursing home later..."

When the financial secretary heard this, his eyes lit up and he said, "So in this nursing home, Lin Xi is the key person, no, ghost."

"Since the gold belongs to Lin Xi, then as long as we find out where Lin Xi's tombstone is, can we dig the gold underneath?"

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this line of thinking.

The financial secretary's words were recognized by others.

Wu Xiajiu also nodded, but he said again: "But how do we find Lin Xi's tombstone?"

"It's true that Lin Xi is a patient in the nursing home, but he is different from other patients in the nursing home."

"Other patients have numbers or letters on their bodies, but that doesn't mean Lin Xi has them too."

After hearing this, the financial secretary couldn't help but lose face.

He murmured: "Yes, how can I find this..."

Wu Xiajiu said: "Exclusion method."

"The numbers and letters on these drawing papers are incomplete and do not match the number of tombstones outside, but most of them can still be ruled out."

"We'll just have to dig through the remaining tombstones."

At this time, the accountant asked: "How do you know that there is a discrepancy between the painting on the drawing paper and the tombstone?"

He is so sure?

Wu Xia had written down all the numbers and letters on the tombstone a long time ago, and now he has written down the numbers and letters on the drawing paper, and the conclusion can be drawn by comparing the two.

——The picture on the drawing paper is not complete at all.

But one clue is to finally figure out what these numbers and letters are.

However, he didn't bother to explain to the accountant, so he just said, "Well, I know."

Accounting:"……"

Is there any difference between answering and not answering? !

Can the perfunctory not be so obvious.

After finding the clues on the drawing paper, go out and make marks on the tombstone based on the drawing paper of these numbers and letters, so as to facilitate elimination.

After a busy day, the time slowly came to night.

It's dark and you can't see it, but you can see it with a watch.

In the two nights in the forest, it was six o'clock, and it was dark when it was close to seven o'clock.

Wu Xiajiu could clearly feel that the villa in this resort was more gloomy, as if there was air-conditioning everywhere, which made people shiver.

And at the moment when it was night, they stayed on the first floor, only listening to the successive sounds of "bang", "bang" and "bang" upstairs.

It was so violent that it seemed that the house trembled slightly.

Wu Xiajiu raised his head abruptly.

It was the sound from the third floor, the sound of the door slamming against the wall.

Could it be...all the locked rooms on the third floor were unlocked?

Just as he was thinking, after the sound of the door slapping on the wall, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded on the third floor.

Not long after, the remaining people who disappeared ran down the stairs and appeared in front of them.