Twenty minutes ago......

In the dimly lit cellar, Wen Yifan looked at the notches on the wall and gradually fell into deep thought.

"I like her so much......"

"I'm locked up in this cellar again today, and I won't open ......"

“…… I peeled off the frog's belly, and the arrangement of the organs was strange......"

"It's disgusting! What's going on with this frog? Wait, I did it myself? He ran out again? ”

"Looks like I'm really sick......"

"Today, I attacked her on the road and hit her on the head with a small rock, and a sense of excitement came over me when I watched her head being smashed and bleeding."

"Why would I do that kind of thing......

The countless words on the walls seem to tell a story.

Somewhere there's a story about schizophrenia.

Wen Yifan caressed the wall, and it could be seen that there was indeed a certain patient here, a schizophrenia who was regarded by the whole village as possessed by evil spirits.

Two personalities, one cowardly and inferior but kind, the other confident, perverted and bloodthirsty.

Since he was a child, he was discarded here as an abandoned baby, and after being picked up by the villagers, they discovered that he had two completely different personalities, and the backward villagers locked him up here, just bringing him food every day.

Later, Li Xiaolan went to the city, and Wang Hongjie's temperament changed greatly when he learned about it, and his original cowardly personality seemed to be hidden, and his violent and bloodthirsty personality occupied his body until one day, he disappeared outside the village.

No one paid attention to this disappearance, but was glad that the mentally ill man was finally gone.

The content of this piece is as if it were blank.

"Teacher, it turns out that there has been a lot of trouble for a long time, and the murderer and Wang Hongjie are the same person!" Wen Qingyu scratched his head, "It's so boring~"

"Don't rush to conclusions, the whole thing is not so simple," Wen Yifan shook his head with a smile, "It can be seen from the text above that Wang Hongjie himself knows the existence of the second personality, but why does he show that he does not know his second personality when the murder of the police happens?" And why do you think of yourself as an eyewitness? ”

"And in Wang Hongjie's cognition, what happened to the error of that day?" Wen Yifan tapped the wall, "These are all mysteries that you haven't solved, so why, do you think this is a boring story?" ”

"Looks like that!" Wen Qingyu suddenly realized, "And why does he have traces of being trained as a professional killer, these are all suspicious points." ”

"That's right," Wen Yifan nodded, noting something on the prepared A4 paper, and when he wrote the last word, he buttoned the cap of his pen and placed the stack of paper under the corner of the wall in the cellar facing the door.

This is prepared for Yan Feng, and it is also the key to preparing for himself to break the game.

Thinking about what was about to happen next, Wen Yifan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, as if he had thought of something happy.

But suddenly, his movements stopped.

Because he saw that there was a small note on the dusty floor.

It was a very small note, which was difficult to find, but it was particularly dazzling in Wen Yifan's eyes.

He picked up the note, flipped to the back, and it read:

Hello, writer

In an instant, all the loopholes in Fang Cai were filled, and Wen Yifan's pupils shrank rapidly, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

This case seems to be more special than any other case that has ever been made......

The sound of footsteps came from the stairs, interrupting Wen Yifan's extremely fast brain, he stood up, pulled Wen Qingyu to the side, and hid under the bed in the shadows......

………………

I'm a murderer.

They called me "Yunhe Hero".

The man in black looked at the endless flow of streets.

He opened his arms and felt the wind high above, and he imagined himself like a free bird, breathing air.

Looking at all kinds of ridiculous remarks and speculations on the Internet, he just sneered, it was some kind of disdainful laugh.

Everyone was misled by themselves, they clumsily used their clumsy thoughts to guess their true intentions, fictionalized themselves as "heroes" who redressed their grievances, and some used their stupid reasoning to speculate on the flaws left behind their various actions, all of which were seen by him.

It's ridiculous.

As the police speculated, it was a well-planned murder, but only he knew the extent of the planning, and that was enough.

Because they have already fallen into the trap that they have carefully laid out.

Just as these policemen were busy investigating Wang Hongjie's various things, they didn't know that all this was his layout - in order to do this, he wasted a lot of thoughts.

And now, I have already come to this place where everything began, where everything that has happened in the past ten years will come to a successful end.

He looked at Li Xiaolan, who was tightly bound and unconscious.

Just now, he intercepted her from the station, knocked her unconscious, and brought her back here.

The police, on the other hand, investigated his hometown through the clue of the gay bar he left behind, and after ordering the bus tickets, they all hurried to the address he left, but unfortunately, when they arrived here, all they left behind was a corpse.

Wharf Village, Baicheng County.

As Li Xiaolan thought in her heart, it was the beginning of everything and the end of everything, Wang Hongjie and Li Xiaolan were both from there, so when they fled, they thought of that place at the same time, and finally the two decided to go together.

This is where we have today.

Poor Li Xiaolan listened to Wang Hongjie's words, but pushed herself into the abyss.

The man in black slowly took off his hood, revealing Wang Hongjie's appearance.

He leaned down and looked at the woman in her sleep, fresh and elegant, without a trace of wind and dust.

This is his first love, his beloved.

Yes or ...... It was Wang Hongjie's first love, not his first love.

They share the same body.

More than ten years ago, she was the hope of the village and the pride of everyone.

More than ten years ago, I was a psychopath and was disliked by everyone.

And that doesn't stop the birth of love, or rather, unrequited love.

Wang Hongjie fell hopelessly in love with this girl, but he was cowardly and would only look at her from a distance and never take action.

I saw that he was so anxious.

And now, at last, no one will come to disturb him, there will be no more police to investigate who to protect, and no one else will come here, and today, he will possess her forever.

What she once couldn't get, now it's close to her, and soon the police will find out Li Xiaolan's frequent contact with herself, as well as the pile of evidence she left in her home, she will also be listed as a criminal suspect, and she has no other choice but to flee with herself - to flee with herself.

Sniffing her fragrance, he was a little impatient, but he knew that now was still not the time, and the fishing boats in Wharf Village would also take on some solicitors from people who could not see the light, as long as they had the money, they could do it - the legal blind never worried about breaking the law, this was a memory he had since he was a child.

He shook his head and couldn't help but laugh out loud as he looked at the cellar, which he had been so familiar with since he was a child.

It's time to go, start a new life, a new life for two people.

As he thought this, a sharp pain suddenly came from his lower abdomen!

The pain was so sudden, in an instant, it spread throughout the abdomen and waist, and there were terrible cramps and tingling pains in the stomach, large intestine, and appendix as if they had been thrust into them by a hand covered with steel nails. He opened his mouth wide and looked incredulous, and he couldn't help but fall to his knees.

The endorphins secreted by his brain caused the oxygen levels in his brain to drop, and the resulting bouts of vomiting caused him to retch from time to time, and he lay on his side on the ground, his body convulsing from the intense pain.

"How can it become so sluggish that it doesn't even feel that there are other people hiding in the room, is it that the people who are about to see the victory will become sluggish in their reflexes and vigilance?" Wen Yifan put away Fang Cai's bullet legs, squatted down with a smile, no one wanted to go, and the fight couldn't be aimed at the vital point, "Look, as long as one hit the vital point, even a simple blow is enough to make the opponent completely incapacitated." ”

"You......... You............ Oh oh........." He had a hideous face, his teeth clenched, saliva mixed with the blood that came out of his tongue kept flowing out of his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

"Needless to say, get some sleep!" Wen Yifan knows very well how powerful his leg is to kick and smash those planks when he was young, and his ankle was dislocated at least five times, and the strength of this punch is placed on any man, it can be a move that can directly win with one blow, whether the other party is a killer or an agent, or a special soldier who has been trained to resist attacks, "Relax everything in your body, don't spend your strength to resist pain, that should feel much better." ”

The man struggled a few times, but the huge pain still caused the brain to activate the protective mechanism, forcibly cutting off all consciousness - if he resisted the pain that humans could not bear on their own, it could even lead to death.

He fainted.

………………

Two hours later......

"Bang!" After a loud bang, heavily armed armed policemen rushed into the cellar.

Countless rays of light shone into the dimly lit cellar, as if it had lit up the place, leaving no dead ends.

But there is not a single person here.

The cellar was already empty, and countless footprints on the dust seemed to mock their sluggishness.

"Extract the traces of these footprints immediately and make a record!" Yan Feng's voice came, and the trace expert immediately marked the footprints and began to take samples.

Looking around, the uneasiness in Yan Feng's heart gradually increased, and suddenly, he found the pile of A4 paper on the ground that was placed in the dust.

A bad premonition came to his mind, and regardless of the possibility of destroying the scene, Yan Feng strode forward and picked up the pile of papers.

It is recorded that from the beginning of the 9.12 murder of the police to the present, every detail is presented on it, and some are even more subtle than the news inside the police station.

Everything was written on these papers in a blue-black pen in imitation Song Zhengkai font.

Looking at everything in general, the paper quickly flipped through it all, and when Yan Feng read to the end, his body suddenly trembled slightly.

It was a mixture of anger and excitement.

Putting away the paper, Yan Feng immediately walked out of the scene, now there is only one thing he has to do, that is, to read the pile of paper seriously, and find even any clue from it.

It was a letter of war written to him by a demon, and as a hunter, he wanted nothing more than to fight.

It will be an extremely difficult war, and a lot will be lost by fighting a cunning wolf.

But he is not afraid, compared to the inadequacy of these years, now he is really passing by the demon, the blood is boiling, and the fighting spirit is enough to burn all the thorns that stand in the way.

At the end of that piece of paper, there is a sentence that is also written in imitation of Song Zhengkai font, but it is so eye-catching in these contents, and the darkness contained in it is so profound:

Officer Yan, I apologize for the inconvenience caused to you over the past few years.