Coming out of Murong Xueping's house, Lin Fan went directly to the city police station.

It was close to 11 p.m. when they arrived at the city police station, and Liang Yuqi and Li Zhendong were already off work at this point.

Lin Fan went directly to Chen An's dormitory, and continued to knock on the door, and Chen An opened the door.

"Brother Fan, you're here!"

Lin Fan nodded, "I haven't slept yet!"

"I'm waiting for you!" Chen An lowered his head shyly.

Chen An is several years younger than Lin Fan, and in Lin Fan's eyes, he has always regarded Chen An as a younger brother, and he touched Chen An's head.

"Fool, go in!"

Then Chen An helped Lin Fan carry his luggage into the dormitory, which was specially arranged for Chen An by Zhuang Xiaoyan.

There happened to be a vacant bed in the dormitory, and after entering the room, Lin Fan made the bed, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Lin Fan saw Chen An sitting cross-legged on the bed alone, looking at Lin Fan with empty eyes.

"Brother Fan, can I ask you a question?"

"Hmm! Lin Fan wiped the water stains on his head with a towel.

"Have you ever suspected me, or rather, you think I'm the killer of serial murders. ”

Lin Fan put the towel on the hanger and sat opposite Chen An.

"I don't know. ”

Chen An smiled bitterly, "Sleep." With that, Chen An lay down.

"Wait a minute. ”

Chen An turned his head sideways, "What's wrong?"

"This is a rare opportunity, let's have a good chat. ”

Hearing Lin Fan say this, Chen An sat up.

Lin Fan continued, "You recall carefully, do you really have no living family members or brothers and sisters?"

Chen An shook his head, "My parents died early, and I was the only one left in the family, and they didn't tell me that I had other brothers and sisters." ”

Lin Fan nodded, his expression a little dignified.

Seeing Lin Fan frowning, Chen An asked, "What do you want to express?" ”

"Maybe you don't know that there is a kind of telepathy between family and loved ones who are close to your loved ones or those who are as thick as water, and I suspect that what you are dreaming about is actually telepathy between you and someone. ”

"Do you mean to say that what I am dreaming of is the work of another person, who has a relationship with me that is as thick as water!"

Lin Fan nodded, "That's right, that's what I meant." ”

Lin Fan's words made a trace of joy pass across Chen An's originally anxious face.

But this joy only existed for a moment, and after a moment it was replaced by a kind of entanglement and unease.

"But in this world, I don't have any relatives at all. ”

At this moment, Lin Fan was also very sad, and Chen An's unaccompaniment also interrupted Lin Fan's conjectures, do you really want to admit that Chen An killed someone in a dream?

With Lin Fan's series of conjectures, Lin Fan yawned.

"It's not early, go to sleep, don't worry, I'm here tonight, it'll be fine. ”

Chen An nodded, although Lin Fan gave him comfort, a trace of panic flashed on his expression.

Obviously, sleeping now is the most painful thing for Chen An.

He struggled in endless dreams, trying to be free, trying to get rid of the nightmares altogether, but to no avail.

Gradually, both of them fell asleep.

。。。。。。。。。。。。

Time is passing minute by minute, and the reason why Lin Fan chose to live with Chen An is to find clues in this way and rely on these clues to solve the case.

So right now, Lin Fan didn't dare to sleep too hard.

After a while, he would look up at Chen An opposite, and seeing Chen An lying on the bed intact, Lin Fan dared to continue sleeping.

After going back and forth a few times, Lin Fan was also a little tired, and seeing that there was nothing unusual, Lin Fan fell asleep with confidence.

At around four o'clock in the morning, Lin Fan was awakened by a seeping shout.

"Don't... No.... Who are you... Yes... Yes... The Bloodthirsty Demon Sutra... The fifth... ”

After hearing the intermittent shouting, Lin Fan hurriedly got up and turned on the light, and then he came to Chen An's bedside.

"Chen An, wake up! Chen An. Lin Fan patted Chen An's face.

Under Lin Fan's shouting, Chen An opened his eyes, and he hugged Lin Fan, and his mouth kept wearing rough clothes.

"Brother Fan, I'm so scared, help me, you save me. ”

Lin Fan patted Chen An on the back, "Don't be afraid, Brother Fan is here, don't be afraid, brother." ”

After a while, Chen An's breathing slowly stabilized, and his originally trembling body gradually returned to normal.

Lin Fan picked up the towel on the side and wiped Chen An's sweat, then poured another glass of water and handed it to Chen An.

Chen An took the water cup and drank all the water in the cup.

Seeing that Chen An's mood was gradually stabilizing, Lin Fan began to ask him about the content of his dream.

You... What did you just dream about?"

Speaking of the dream just now, Chen An still had palpitations and sweated.

"I dreamed that I was locked in a dark room with two chains on my legs, and that I was practicing an evil skill called the Bloodthirsty Demon Sutra. ”

"Bloodthirsty Demon Sutra ???"

Chen An nodded, "Yes, the picture in the dream is very real, what I practice is the Bloodthirsty Demon Sutra!"

Now Lin Fan can completely confirm that his previous thoughts are correct, and Chen An can indeed sense what this murderer has done.

Although Lin Fan still didn't dare to confirm the relationship between Chen An and the murderer.

But now Lin Fan has his own ideas, he wants to solve the case through Chen An's sensing ability.

The only thing that Lin Fan couldn't figure out now was what the surveillance video showed, why the man in black and Chen An were so similar.

Between associations, Lin Fan said to Chen An, "You are recalling carefully, what you saw in your dreams, such as what kind of environment you are in, you recall carefully." ”

Under Lin Fan's inquiry, Chen An racked his brains to recall.

"I... I seem to have dreamed of a temple... No... It is a dojo. ”

"Daoyuan, are you sure it's a Daoyuan?"

Chen An nodded, "It should be, my brain is so messy." ”

Lin Fan patted Chen An's shoulder, "Brother, don't be afraid, Brother Fan will definitely help you get out of the predicament." ”

"I'm scared I'm going to live in that fear for the rest of my life. ”

"As long as we can get the killer to justice, you won't have such a nightmare. What you sense is what he does, and you don't feel it if he doesn't do it. I have a hunch that this person must be inextricably linked to you, otherwise you wouldn't be aware of what he is doing. ”

Now Lin Fan gradually has a clue, and he believes that the truth has begun to slowly surface.

In Chen An's dream just now, Lin Fan also provided many clues.

Lin Fan knew that the evil skill cultivated by the murderer was called the Bloodthirsty Demon Sutra, and he was chained in a dark room.

And the location of the murderer is likely to be a dojo.

These clues are all breakthroughs in the case.

The only thing that bothered Lin Fan now was why the man in black was so similar to Chen An, and why Chen An had telepathy with him.