I really asked the ninth princess this question, she said that she didn't know whether Sun Ze had been insured or not, and no one thought about it from this angle, as for Zhang Trance. At present, the police are still collecting evidence on the spot, and there is no way to determine the insurance.

I sued the nine princesses insurance may be a key point in solving the case. Then I also explained in detail the previous three graffiti murder cases that Xi Lin told me about in the other cities to the ninth princess.

After hearing this, the ninth princess replied that she would contact the police over there to learn more about the situation, and if it was a cross-provincial crime, then the police on both sides would also cooperate to solve the case. As for the insurance, she said that she would arrange for someone to check it immediately, and she would tell me the news as soon as she had the results.

I ended the call with the Ninth Princess, and I don't have any ideas about what to do next.

I quickly finished the breakfast and then asked Xi Lin if he had any follow-up plans.

Xi Lin said that he didn't have any specific ideas, so it was better to find a place to sleep and rest during the day. When it was dark, he came out and walked around the scene of the crime to see if there were any special witnesses.

I don't think his method will work at all, since the black wolf who killed the person can also see the ghost, then he will definitely not leave any clues for Xi Lin to catch, I think about it and still think that I should start from the perspective of the living, not from the dead to ask for clues.

In addition, Zhang Trance's death is also a thing that I can't figure out at all, all those people who were killed before were people who had a poor life and encountered difficulties, why would people like Zhang Trance be included in the list of killings?

If these people really committed mass suicide, then what was the reason for Zhang's suicide?

Finding out what these people have in common from the differences, I think this is the only way to find out the truth behind it.

After coming out of the porridge shop, I drove Xi Lin to Sun Ze's door again. Xi Lin was very strange about my behavior, he asked me why I came to this place, obviously he felt that since Sun Ze's soul had been scattered, he would not get any valuable clues from coming here.

I shook my finger at him and said, "You don't understand this, Sun Ze is sick." He suffers from short-term memory loss. ”

"Short-term memory loss? What does it matter? Xi Lin was puzzled.

"Of course it has a relationship, it has a lot to do with it!" "I was the first to find out that he was dead, and it didn't matter, the point was that I found a lot of small sticky notes in his house, and he used them to help him remember things," I explained. Generally, people with memories rely on their brains to remember what they have done recently, but Sun Ze can't remember it at all, and everything he does needs to be recorded. ”

"Is it like a diary?"

"It's a bit like that, but it's different, for example, if you tell Sun Ze to come to him at 8 p.m., then he must write down your name, 8 p.m., and today's date and so on, because after a minute or two, all this information will disappear from his mind." I say.

"So you think he might have some scattered information in his house like the one you gave in your example, right?"

"yes, that's what I'm looking for." I nodded at Xi Lin.

When I arrived at the door of Sun Ze's house, I opened the door with a master key, and the situation in the room was similar to before. The house was still in a mess, and it felt like the police weren't moving anything from here, and probably weren't taking anything, which is exactly what I was hoping for.

Xi Lin and I entered the room, and I don't know if it was because of the professional habits he had developed when he was a police officer or because he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble, he immediately took out a pair of gloves and put them on as soon as he entered the room.

I'm not in the habit of carrying these items with me, but I'm not worried that the police will sue me for killing someone for finding my fingerprints here, so I just go straight to the door, and I don't have anything to worry about.

Unlike the messy living room, Sun Ze's bedroom was obviously well organized, and it took me nearly an hour to search all the corners of the bedroom from top to bottom, and also found all the things with text, and checked the text content on it one by one.

Sun Ze's records are very miscellaneous, and some of them are introductions to the place where he lives. For example, how long has he lived in, remind himself not to panic, he is already the owner of this house. In addition, there are restaurants, such as which restaurant has delicious food, which one is unpalatable, remember not to go, and so on. These miscellaneous contents can let me see that Sun Ze does not stay at home honestly every day, he has been wandering around the city almost all the time in the past few years, for a person with short-term memory loss, this city is absolutely full of freshness for him, after all, the city in his memory will always be the same as it was more than 20 years ago.

But one thing that struck me as very strange was that I searched for a long time but never found anything related to my friends.

On the sticky notes in the living room, I saw that he recorded that the landlord was cheating him of money, and that was the only record related to people, maybe he still remembered his old friends more than 20 years ago, but people change, a lot can happen in 20 years, if he wants to have contact with people, then he should make some relevant records.

But there is no such thing in this house, there are no friends at all, and Sun Ze seems to live a special "secluded" life.

I didn't find anything of value in the bedroom, so I went to the living room again and asked Xi Lin if he had found anything.

Xi Lin took a piece of paper that he dug out of the trash carton on the kitchen balcony and said, "It's nothing special, but what do you think this thing represents?" ”

As he spoke, Xi Lin also handed me two pieces of paper.

Four words were written on the paper: "Keep an eye on the calendar!" ”

This piece of paper was crumpled, some of the corners of the paper were broken, and some were still sticking scotch tape, they should have been pasted in this room, but for some reason Sun Ze took it off and threw it into a cardboard box containing garbage.

I took the piece of paper and thought about it, then immediately turned around and went back to Sun Ze's bedroom. His feet were facing a dresser with a large exaggerated mirror on top of it, and I sat on the bed and looked into the mirror, from which I could see my upper body, and I noticed a few noticeable stains in the upper left corner of the mirror.

I quickly got out of bed again and went to the mirror to touch the stains.

The stain was a little sticky, it should have been a trace of tape, I took two pieces of paper and compared them in the corner of the mirror, the size was just enough not to block the bottom half of the mirror, and it didn't affect me from seeing myself in the mirror.

Obviously, Sun Ze has posted some warning words on the mirror to remind himself of something, I am not sure if he is pasting the piece of paper that Xi Lin found out, but one thing I am sure of is that Sun Ze needs this mirror, he needs to see himself in the mirror.

Is he going to use this mirror to remind himself that he is old?

In his memory, he should have been 27 years old, and when he woke up, his memory had returned to 27 years ago, and he should have been shocked when he suddenly sat up and saw himself in the mirror as an old man, what does he mean by putting a mirror here? Deliberately scaring yourself?

"You think he stuck those pieces of paper on the mirror?" Xi Lin asked from the side, and his words also pulled me back from my thoughts.

I shook my head and said, "I can't know for sure yet, but there must have been something posted on it, probably to remind him that it's not his 27 anymore." But ......."

As I spoke, I turned my head to look at the mirror in front of me - if it was just to look at the face, he wouldn't need such a large mirror, he wanted to look at his whole body, which meant that there should be something on him.

Tattoo!

"Sun Ze should have a tattoo on his body!" I turned my head to Xi Lin and said, and then quickly took my mobile phone and called the Ninth Princess.

The phone was connected, and I immediately asked the ninth princess if she had a tattoo on the front of Sun Ze's body. Tai Toba.

The Ninth Princess gave a very positive answer: "Yes, not only on his chest, but all over his body, but they are all tattooed in some places that are not usually exposed, but as long as he looks in the mirror, he can see it." ”

"Tattoos are all words?"

"Well, it's all text, I've taken pictures of all the tattoos, do you want to see them?" The Ninth Princess took the initiative to ask.

"Okay, send it to my phone!" I replied.

After waiting for two minutes, the ninth princess sent a photo, there were a total of 22 photos, each of which had a tattoo on it, and each tattoo had different words written on it.

Some of the above content reminds Sun Ze that he has a disease of losing short-term memory, and some reminds Sun Ze that he is not 27 years old, and his wife has passed away, and she did not abandon him because of amnesia. Among the many text prompts, there was a word tattooed on the underside of the pectoral muscles and on the upper abdomen that caught my attention.

"You have to clean the room! Wipe all the dust off all corners! ”

I read the words on the tattoo, this sentence is too weird to appear on Sun Ze's body, what is he reminding himself? Every time you see a mirror, you have to order yourself to clean your room and keep it clean?

No, it's certainly not true.

"Keep an eye on the calendar......" I muttered again, the four words written on the piece of paper that Xi Lin had found.

Sun Ze has amnesia, and the written records he left are written in great detail, guaranteeing that he can know what it means at a glance, so staring at the calendar must not be a code word, what it wants to convey is literal, and he is reminding him to stare at the calendar.

So where is the calendar?

Quick cleaning of the room......

That's right!

Sun Ze wasn't trying to clean his room, he was reminding himself to find something important, something that could remind him of something important, that thing must be made of paper, and there was important content on it!

"Calendar! I need a calendar! Find the calendar! I said loudly to Xi Lin.

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