At two o'clock in the morning, in a small hotel in a county in the northwest, room 505 on the fifth floor.

In the room, the TV is on, the lights that can be turned on are all on, the north wind is blowing in the street outside, the doors and windows in the house are closed and the wind is not blowing, but the hanging curtains are still constantly swinging from side to side.

On the bed against the wall, the person covered with the quilt kept shivering, and from time to time he kicked the quilt hard, as if he was going to kick something out of the bed, and occasionally made a strange wheezing sound, which was a reaction of a person under extreme fear.

"Nope! No! The man in the quilt let out a roar, which was the resistance after the fear had reached the extreme, "Get out!" I won't promise you! Get out! ”

The sound insulation of the small hotel is not good, and his roar woke up the people next door to the left and right, and the people who were awakened on the opposite side roared back without annoyance: "I want to die, I want to go crazy to the street, and I won't let you sleep in the middle of the night, and you're welcome to make any more noise!" ”

The man's voice fell, and no one heard the noise anymore, and no one took it seriously, the cold wind was whistling in the middle of the night, how good it was to sleep comfortably in the bed, no one was so bored and still wanted to do things.

Of course, except for the initiator of Room 505, he heard all the warnings on the other side just now, and he hoped that the person would come in, and it didn't matter if he was beaten.

At this moment, he knelt on the bed at the end of the bed, holding his head with both heads, burying his face in the quilt, panting breathlessly, and said in a low voice: "Please, please let me go, I really don't want to kill, I really don't want to kill anymore......"

There was no one else in the room, but he heard a creepy, low-voiced soprano voice saying, "Let you go?" Oh, that's not what you said at the beginning, you have to cross the river and tear down the bridge, there is no such good business in the world. ”

The man shook his head vigorously: "I didn't!" You forced me to do it all! ”

The yin and yang voice sneered: "Did I force you?" No, I'm just telling you that you can cover up your crimes in this way, whether you do it or not, it's all your own idea. ”

"Nope! I didn't! The man couldn't find a reason to quibble for himself, he was one of the murderers of Ren, and the invisible guy he was talking to was the monster who appeared in his "dream" a month ago.

A month ago, at about two o'clock in the morning, a half-drunk person got up to go to the toilet, but accidentally fell and hit the back of the head, resulting in intracranial hemorrhage and a semi-dead state.

He was in pain, but couldn't call for help, when he heard a voice say to him, "Does it hurt?" Uncomfortable, right? Do you feel like you're dying, as long as you promise to do something for me, all this pain will disappear, and you won't die. ”

He hurts, he feels uncomfortable, he doesn't want to die, he agrees without hesitation, and then he really is fine, he gets up and goes to the toilet with a clear mind, all as if this dream before death just now is just an illusion under unconsciousness.

It wasn't until he fell asleep the next night that he realized that maybe it wasn't a dream, there was a strange sound that had been lingering in his dreams, telling him how to kill people without leaving a trace.

After this dream lasted for six days, he couldn't resist his curiosity, bought a fish after work to experiment at home, and according to the method told him by the person in the dream, after laying the formation, the dead fish disappeared from his eyes.

After this experiment, he didn't repeat the dream that night, but it was enough to refresh his worldview, and it became an imprint in his brain that could not be erased, and he always felt that he had mastered an incredible skill.

As for Ren Qi, he really had no intention of murdering, there were a total of three people who met to climb the mountain that day, and there was another one named Zhou Chenglin, who knew him in the outdoor group like Ren Qi, and he did not officially meet them on the day of the meeting.

That trekking trip was initiated by Zhou Chenglin, Zhou Chenglin was one year younger than Ren Qi, and he was four or five years older than them, until now he still can't remember what Zhou Chenglin looks like.

When we met that day, but at half past seven in the morning, the foggy and rainy weather was very dark, Zhou Chenglin wore a hat and a mask, and when they met, he took off the mask and said a few words, and never took it off again.

He only remembered that Zhou Chenglin's face was very bad, as if he was seriously ill.

Thinking that he was wearing a mask again, he felt that this trip was inappropriate, and he persuaded him to abandon the trip a few times and make another appointment next time, but Zhou Chenglin insisted that he was not sick, and Ren Qi was very excited, so he still made the trip.

When he went up to the halfway point of the mountain, he received a transfer message, there was an extra million money in the account, and before he could recover from the shock, Zhou Chenglin had already leaned into his ear and said that he had transferred it, and wanted him to help do something in a while.

He didn't know where Zhou Chenglin got his bank account number, but he really needed this large sum of money, he owed a lot of money to the bank due to business losses in the first two years, and he had to pay it back for more than ten years without eating or drinking with his current income, not to mention that he still had to live to support his family.

One million, Zhou Chenglin asked him to help kill Ren Qi.

He remembered that he refused at the time, and also persuaded Zhou Chenglin that no matter how much hatred he had, he couldn't go to the sword, but why did he go up to help when Zhou Chenglin did it, he still feels confused when he thinks about it, and he always feels that he was not really himself at that time.

The day after killing Ren Qi, he told his family that he went to the south with his friends to play for a while, but in fact, he took the train all the way to the northwest to avoid the typhoon.

He was lucky, after all, that formation really made Ren Qi's body gone, if the matter was not revealed after ten days and half a month, maybe this matter would have passed like this, and Ren Qi's body could not be found, and he would be included in the missing case at most.

Tonight, when the nightmare returned, he realized that all this had been premeditated.

"Huh." The voice sounded again, and it became more and more terrifying.

The man hugged his head and trembled violently, he begged for mercy in a soft tone: "Please, let me go, as long as you don't let me kill, let me do anything, please, I really don't want to kill anyone." ”

"Okay." The voice said cheerfully, "Then you can take your place." ”

The next afternoon, the owner of the hotel did not see the 505 guests come down to check out, the phone was connected and no one answered, so he took the key and went to open the door, because he only paid for one day's room.

In the room, except for the quilt on the bed, which is slightly messy, everything is neat, the guests' luggage items are there, the mobile phone is placed on the bedside table, and the shoes are also neatly placed in the shoe cabinet.

The innkeeper went down to get the surveillance, this man named Gu Wei hadn't left since he moved in at nine o'clock last night, but why was he gone?