See you in the old place.

After reading the message sent to me by Bai Ye, I was happy at first, because he seemed to have the list of the male and female clubs in his hand, which would be a major clue for us to solve the case.

But soon I was a little puzzled, what is the old place to see, where is the old place?

So I sent him a message back: Where?

He quickly replied: where the dream began.

After reading this news, I was stunned for a moment, and said something was wrong in my heart, how did Bai Ye become so poetic? Could it be that someone is impersonating him?

But after thinking about it, in fact, Bai Ye has always been a mysterious and temperamental literary man, just like his signature: like your secret.

So I continued to ask him: Where did the dream begin?

It didn't take long for him to come back: a person can not be smart, but a smart person cannot pretend to be stupid. Others can help you, but you can't rely on others.

After reading this information, I reacted immediately. White Night seems to remind me not to make inches, to be a person in moderation, not to rely on others for everything, and to think for myself.

To put it bluntly, he meant not to tell me where the old place was, but to tell me to think for myself.

To be honest, this makes me feel very wrong, because Bai Ye has always been a neat and tidy person, and he will not fix these moths that are not there. So I really suspect that someone might be impersonating him to seduce me.

However, after thinking about it, according to Kanazawa's previous meaning, he said that Hakuya was about to start an operation, so it could be that he was training me.

So for a while, I was in a dilemma, not knowing whether to trust this 'voyeur' or not.

Then I asked Kanazawa and Fang Qinghe for help, and since the 'Male and Female Club' is the most crucial part of solving the case, we finally decided that we could not give up this important clue.

And the White Night wouldn't give me any more clues, so my first task was to guess where the old place was, and where the dream began.

When I was thinking about it, I even had an illusion at one point, I felt that Bai Ye didn't think of me as the killer Chen Mu, and I was actually that Chen Mu, and the old place was not the place we agreed on at the beginning?

In the end, Kanazawa gave an answer that we thought was more reasonable, Kanazawa said that the dream may refer to sleepwalking, and the meaning of the white night may refer to the place where my sleepwalking began, and then I contacted the voyeurs who first found it, all of which were in my home, so Kanazawa judged that the old place might refer to my home in X City.

Although this is just a speculation, it is true that we can catch up with the old place, and time waits for no one, so we set off immediately, with Kanazawa himself with me, but I drove his CC car, after all, he has not fully recovered.

The distance from N city to X city is not particularly far, more than 400 kilometers, and we arrived in more than two hours, and then Kanazawa immediately contacted the local police and was ready to act at any time, while I went to my house here alone, and Kanazawa secretly protected.

When I came back here, I felt a sigh in my heart, it was really a thing. The house is still the original house, but the people are no longer the people they used to be, I have actually changed from a former suspect to an upright policeman, and I am really making people.

I went straight to the door and opened the door with the key, and somehow, when I opened the door, I suddenly had a bad premonition, I couldn't say how bad it was, I just felt that there was something wrong here.

Then I dared to push the door in, but it was still the same as before, and there was nothing wrong with it. Everything is as usual, every detail is the same as before, even the shoes on the shoe rack, the water glasses on the table, etc. are the same as before, every detail has not been touched.

So I couldn't help but shake my head and smile, I was still too sensitive, this is my own home, what to be afraid of. But soon I understood why I was flustered, because this place did not belong to me after all, in fact, this house belonged to the killer Chen Mu, and I was a soldier Chen Mu, in a real sense, I replaced him.

Just as I thought about this, my head suddenly exploded, and then the whole body became creepy, and the hairs all over my body stood on end.

I realized a very frightening thing, how could this house not change at all? You know, I cleaned up this place before I left, I took my shoes and clothes with me, and covered the sofa and table with plastic paper, why does it look the same now as I used to live?

Then I immediately glanced at the table and the floor, and I saw that there was no dust at all, not at all like it had not been inhabited for days, as if it had been inhabited all the time.

So I rushed to the bathroom, and soon I found that the broken wall in the bathroom was fine, and the wall that connected to the next room from the mirror last time had been repaired, and it never looked like it was broken.

At this moment, I had the illusion that I had gone back in time, that no nightmares had happened, that this was my real life.

Then I suddenly remembered the words of the white night before, he said: The old place is the place where the dream begins.

Now I kind of understand what he means, does he mean it's all fucking me dreaming? All the perverted cases that have happened are fake? It's all me sleepwalking?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a thrill, if this was all a dream, then I would be a dreamer.

But I soon realized that this was impossible, so I immediately washed my face with cold water to sober myself up.

Then I looked in the mirror, looked at myself, and thought, I think there must be someone living here, so who is this person?

Suddenly, I had a very bad premonition, and in connection with what Kanazawa said before, he said that Bai Ye might be trying to test me, to test whether I really belong to his Chen Mu.

Could it really be that there is another me, and that I live here just like the previous me?

Then I rushed to the bedroom, and since it was the middle of the night, if there was someone, then he should be sleeping.

When I got to the bedroom door, I gently pushed the door open, and when I saw the bed, I was almost suffocated.

There was a man sleeping on the bed, and although he was covered with a quilt and lying on his side with his back to me, I could recognize the back of his head and the side of his face, as well as his feet, as if it were me, because he slept in the same position as me.

I opened my mouth in fright, my mind went blank, I felt like a lonely ghost, I was an outsider.

Soon I felt like I had really stepped back in time, and the person in the bed in front of me was like the one who hadn't been involved in the first murder game case.

But I quickly dispelled this idea, although theoretically there is the possibility of time travel, but in our time it is impossible to achieve, I want to believe in reality and believe in science.

So I slowly approached the bed with the gun, my heart was pounding, and I was about to jump out of my throat, I wanted to wake him up, but I didn't dare, because I was afraid of scaring him to death, although he couldn't be me, but there was an illusion, for fear that as soon as he died, I would die, just like in horror or science fiction movies, as soon as the body died, all the doppelgangers died.

Soon I was on the edge of the bed, and I slowly looked at his face, trying to fully see what he looked like, whether he was really the same as me, or a copycat with makeup, or just a side portrait.

But at this time, I instinctively felt a sense of crisis, and I felt that a pair of eyes were peeping at me.

Then I immediately thought of the voyeur, and I looked up violently, for there was a white night that had dug a hole to peep at me, and if there was a voyeur, nine times out of ten it would be from there.

The hole was gone, and the ceiling was fine as if there had never been such a hole.

But the feeling of being spied on was still there, and at that moment, I saw a dark shadow next to me.

So I was about to turn around, and at this moment, my eyes were covered by a pair of hands as warm as jade.

Then I remembered a high cold and gentle voice: "Wood, do you like this gift of mine?" If you were given a chance, would you want to go back in time? ”