If you say that Zhang Tao has always had a person who is most afraid in his heart.

It must have been Tao Ji before, to be precise, this person should be the person he hated the most in his heart, there was no one.

If there was no appearance of this person, perhaps Zhang Tao would have married his partner and lived a happy life.

But because of the appearance of this person, his originally very ordinary life was completely broken, and his life fell into a bottomless pit.

Not to mention that his lover left him, even those colleagues who were together in the past, the way they looked at him made him feel a little weird, and all this was caused by Tao Ji.

But that day, when Tao Ji put a knife on his neck, his heart was really full of fear, and that kind of fear that he had never felt before had been around his heart for a long time.

So when he saw Tao Ji covered in blood and seriously injured and dying at the scene that day, he had a sense of joy in his heart that he had never felt before.

He knew very well that as long as Tao Ji was still there, the fear suppressed in his heart would never decrease, and even this feeling of pain would increase day by day.

If only Tao Ji died here like this!

Zhang Tao thought like this at that time, as for the person who fell to the side and was also bleeding, Zhang Tao even felt that this person was himself.

That's right, it's such a strange idea.

Because he has always wanted to attack Tao Ji, but he has never had a chance, or he still has a little self-control, and he doesn't want to completely ruin everything because of a person like Tao Ji.

And this seriously injured person is actually his other self.

In this way, Zhang Tao's sense of identification with the murderer spontaneously emerged, no matter who this person was, he felt that it was right to do so.

For this reason, he returned home as soon as possible, rummaged through the cabinets at home to find gauze to stop bleeding, returned to the scene to help the stranger bandage his wounds, and finally watched him leave.

After this person left, Zhang Tao returned to the scene again, reached out and picked up the knife on the ground, and looked at Tao Ji, who was about to die, with cold eyes.

When he was threatened before, Tao Ji used this knife, and now that this knife fell into Zhang Tao's hand, he naturally thought that he would use the knife in his hand to completely solve the scum in front of him.

But after thinking about it, I don't know how many times I lifted the knife in my hand, but in the end there was still no way to fall.

Because of the education he received from a young age, he was not allowed to do this.

But after letting Tao Ji go, he felt really sorry for the grievances he had experienced.

In the end, Zhang Tao didn't kill people, but he didn't think about saving people, but looked at Tao Ji and exhaled his last breath, and then left the alley and went outside to call the police.

The only person who knows about this matter is Zhang Tao himself, and there has never been a third person who knows about it, and it is impossible for him to tell anyone about it.

Even when he was interrogated before, Hao Xiang repeatedly questioned and exposed his lies, but Zhang Tao didn't say it.

First, it was because he didn't want the murderer to be arrested in the end, after all, without this person, Zhang Tao himself would not be able to kill Tao Ji at all.

The second is because Zhang Tao doesn't want to admit that the reputation of not saving him when he dies is not good, even if he is just a scumbag who died, but at that time he saw this scumbag die in front of him, what is the difference between this and murder?

Originally, in his opinion, Tao Ji was dead, and there would be nothing to fear him in this life, and no matter what he faced in the future, he could live a frank life.

Unfortunately, he was wrong, and things were not as simple as he imagined.

Although Tao Ji is dead, he has lost the person he had been afraid of before, but every night, Tao Ji will appear in his nightmares, like a soul asking for his life, constantly screaming and roaring in his ear.

And today, he saw a person who made him feel cold again, that is, this young man in front of him.

Although the figure looks a little thin, it is quite a match with his height of about 1.75 meters, and with the addition of fair skin, it looks like it gives people a feminine feeling, and from the side face, even women will be jealous of his face.

It wasn't these that impressed him the most.

What really frightened Zhang Tao was actually this person's eyes, which were incomparably deep eyes, with amber pupils like two pure gems, and from time to time there would be a flash of cold light in the middle, and the people who saw it felt cold in their hearts.

It was such a pair of eyes, which had just been staring at himself, and seemed to see from his own eyes everything he had experienced that night.

And the most terrifying thing is that every word Ding Fan said was what he thought in his heart at the time, as if these eyes have this magical ability to see through people's minds.

Such a pair of eyes should not be possessed by people, it should be possessed by the demons in those books.

Ding Fan didn't think that in Zhang Tao's eyes, he had become an evil demon king, and he was still talking to himself: "You don't know the murderer that night, do you? You haven't even seen him before, but when you see him at the scene, you think he is very kind, just like your twin brother, and it is precisely because of this that when the police comrade asked you about the appearance of this person, you have been vague, and even didn't even say anything in the end, do you think you can protect him in this way?"

In fact, a person's sense of identity sometimes does not take a long time to build.

It's like a biological brother living in a family, two people grow up together, but the relationship between the two brothers may not be very good, but it is possible that the younger brother doesn't like the elder brother, or the elder brother hates the younger brother.

But two people who don't know each other at all, after a chance encounter outside, it is very likely that they will decide to fall in love, and there is always a feeling of seeing each other and hating each other, which often occurs in life.

And the reason, in fact, is a kind of psychology, everyone has two sides, the normalcy in life is one side, and the other side is the unknown side of the heart.

When this unknown character really stands in front of him, people generally have a kind of mistake, obviously the two have not met, but after meeting, they will feel that the two have known each other a long time ago.

And Zhang Tao feels like this, the person he didn't know before was because he did what he always wanted to do but didn't dare to, which made him feel that this person was his confidant, and he knew his mind best.

At that time, it was very likely that the two of them had not even spoken, but Zhang Tao was willing to hide everything for him.

Ding Fan saw that Zhang Tao was still unwilling to cooperate, so he had to reach out and pick up a piece of paper on the table, walked in front of Zhang Tao, slowly squatted on the ground, staring at his eyes, as if he wanted to see something from his eyes, and his hands did not stop at all.

In less than ten minutes, the white paper in Ding Fan's hand had gradually been drawn into a picture, and what was drawn on the paper was the alley where Tao Ji died, and the person lying on the ground was Tao Ji, who had died.

And the person standing on the edge of the wall, the outline of the appearance has gradually become clear, the figure is slender, and he looks very tall, the most important thing is that the person drawn by Ding Fan is wearing a black dress, but it looks a little tattered, it seems that his clothes were torn because of a fierce battle before.

"No...... Stop drawing, you're not human, you're the devil. When Zhang Tao saw the painting in Ding Fan's hand, he suddenly broke out, and reached out to grab what he had drawn.

It's just that Ding Fan seems to have thought that he was going to make a move, and he had already dodged it at the first time, shaking his head while still drawing in his hands, muttering in a low voice: "The chin is losing a little, the eyes are not big, the palms are slender, the height is about one meter, seven or eight, and the head is bald." ”

Ding Fan stood in the corner of the wall, and every time he said a word, Zhang Tao's body would tremble, until finally when Ding Fan said the word 'bald head', he couldn't support it anymore, holding his head with both hands and crying loudly.

If Hao Xiang hadn't even discovered that something was wrong with this kid in time and rushed up to stop him in time, Zhang Tao would have gouged out his eyes at this time.

"I ...... I hurt him. Zhang Tao was pressed on the chair, and his hands were also handcuffed behind his back, for fear that he was reaching out to harm himself, but he still seemed to be stretched out by someone, and said weakly: "I shouldn't have looked at him at the time, otherwise you wouldn't know what he looked like." ”

Hao Xiang was full of fog in his mind when he said this, and he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand what he meant.

Could it be that Ding Fan can see everything that has happened from other people's eyes?

was looking at Ding Fan, who was concentrating on drawing on the paper at this time, as if he had really seen something in Zhang Tao's eyes before.

At this moment, not to mention that Zhang Tao had infinite fear in his heart, it was the same for him, his eyes were involuntarily avoiding Ding Fan, as if he was afraid that he would see some of his secrets in his eyes.

After more than ten minutes, Ding Fan finally put down the pen and paper in his hand, walked in front of Zhang Tao, and said with a tired face: "Actually, I'm helping you, you know that he has injuries on his body, and the injuries are very serious, he won't go to the hospital to deal with the wounds, he can only stitch up the wounds himself, such wounds, he doesn't know how many wounds he has, and there are also wounds on his back, if he is not treated in time, he will die, do you want to be in the hospital morgue when you see him?"

Zhang Tao began to hesitate, he was convinced in his heart that Ding Fan saw a scene at the scene of the crime in his eyes, although he didn't know how Ding Fan did it, but he was convinced of this.

He knew very well that what Ding Fan said was right, since that person left, it has been a day and a night, and the man in black at this time is very likely to be very dangerous, many of the wounds on his body are fatal, if no one helps him, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"I told him that if he needed to buy medicine, he could go to the sinkhole and find a man named Kuilin, who had medicine and no one noticed. Zhang Tao thought about it and felt that what Ding Fan said was not wrong, and if he didn't say it now, he might not be helping him, but harming him, so he said everything he knew.

After wasting so much effort, this Zhang Tao finally said a useful word.

It's just that after he said this, a huge question mark appeared in Ding Fan's mind.

He memorized the map of the entire Bencheng in his mind, and he really didn't know what this so-called sinkhole was.

So he could only turn his head and glance at Hao Xiang behind him, intending to ask if there was really such a place.

Who knows, after Hao Xiang heard about this place, he actually looked like he had eaten a fly, and his face looked ugly.