I looked at him, and then at the fake ** I put on the table, and felt extremely weird in my heart.

What did he mean by what he just said? Is this a game? What kind of game, whose game, and what kind of game rules should be followed?

I turned around and didn't say anything more, my mind still echoing a whole bunch of puzzling words he had just said to me. Could it be that he is mentally ill and has not been cured, and he has another seizure? Was he playing some kind of idiosyncratic joke with me?

Suddenly, someone tapped me on the shoulder, I turned my head and saw Wu Mian looking at me with an unusually serious expression, and he said: "Officer Shao, I know that you are still suspicious of what I just said, and you even think that I am having a psychotic episode, and then play an inappropriate joke with you." ”

I looked at him and nodded. Yes, I don't believe him. Especially a person who created a cult and once deceived me, I naturally have no reason to believe him.

Seeing me like this, he sighed and said, "It's not your fault, it's all my previous image that is really hard to believe." However, what I just said was all serious, and there was no joke at all. This is indeed a game, and even I am just a pawn in this game. ”

"Tell me, then, how are you going to prove to me what you said?" I still asked rhetorically in a skeptical tone.

He snapped his fingers, as if he suddenly remembered something, and then he walked to the table where the fake ** was placed, picked it up, and then fiddled back and forth, as if disassembling the thing.

"What are you doing?" Seeing him like this, I also walked over to see what was going on.

"Officer Shao, since you insist that I prove to you that I didn't lie, then I can only find some clue on this," he said, fiddling with the **. He first touched it back and forth, and then smashed it on the table, and this ** was suddenly smashed out of a small opening, revealing the gap inside.

"There's no ** in it, that's why I find it unbelievable, you would actually make something that doesn't have ** and won't explode at all and tie it to Ouyang Qian's body, which is simply not in line with the character of your personality." I looked at the ** that was knocked open, and said to Wu Mian.

He leaned over and looked carefully at the gap that he had just opened, then smiled and said to me, "Officer Shao, I believe what you want is inside." As for why I didn't put ** in it, it's because this ** wasn't made by me at all. What's more, there's something to give you in there......"

His words surprised me, could it be that there is really some important information in this **?

"What is it called, this ** didn't you make it?" I clasped my hands to my chest and asked in disbelief.

"It was given to me by a gentleman who told me that the fate of the defeat of me and our 'Quadricultural Cult' was sealed, but if I was willing to do him a small favor, then he could help me to save me from prison and spend my time in this mental hospital."

"Who? How could he have such a right? ”

"I don't know. But his words are very reasonable, so I followed the method he said, first called you to the abandoned factory, and then arranged the traps you faced according to everything he said, and placed the ** without ** on Ouyang Qian's body. ”

I widened my eyes in surprise, what Wu Mian said made people think about it very carefully, if what he said was true, then wouldn't everything I encountered in that abandoned factory that day be carefully designed by someone?

"That is, none of those things were made by you? Didn't you come up with it? I asked, surprised.

"yes, I didn't come up with it. I just did what the gentleman said. He said, if you pass the test I gave you, then you can tell you all these things, and he also said that there is an important message in that **, which is also for you. ”

What kind of information is that...... Listening to his words, I also approached the ** curiously, only to see that in the gap where the ** was knocked open, I could vaguely see that there seemed to be something white staying inside.

"How do you open this?" I picked up that **, and suddenly I was a little anxious, I wanted to know what was in this right away.

"Well......" Wu Mian snorted and said, "It's better to smash it open, I feel that this thing is quite hard, anyway, it's useless, just break it." ”

After saying that, he put this ** on the ground, then lifted a chair next to him, lifted it high, and then smashed it on this **.

With a "bang", ** was knocked to pieces, and the white thing placed inside also revealed its true face.

I bent down, picked it up, shook some of the debris on it, and took it to my eyes to take a closer look.

It turned out to be a white note. It has a strange string of numbers s27e1205152018 written on it.

"s27e1205152018, what is this?" Looking at this note that suddenly appeared in front of our eyes, I felt that things were getting stranger and stranger.

Wu Mian also came over, looking at the numbers on the note, he was also confused.

"Cut, I thought there was some important information, but it was just a string of broken numbers, and I hate this kind of digital decryption thing the most. Boring. It's better to just give me a math problem. He grunted, glanced at the note in my hand, and then ran to the side to sit down.

I ignored him and continued to look at the string of numbers, thinking about what it might mean.

Since this ** was done by someone on purpose, since this person didn't want me to die, but with the help of Wu Mian's hand, he "tested" me in a certain sense, then, this string of numbers is the same, it must have its own unique meaning.

He poured himself a glass of water, then swaggered down at the table next to him, took a big sip of water, and said to me:

"Officer Shao, Detective Shao, I advise you to leave this matter alone, you have survived in my hands anyway, haven't you, continue to be your policeman, this must be just a prank by some idle and boring person."

I glanced at him. I thought to myself: this person's attitude has changed so much now and just now, there must be some secret in this.