The afternoon wind was also sultry, I was standing downstairs in my house, looking around a little nervously, to make sure that no one was following me (in fact, I don't know if the stalker was hiding), and after a little peace of mind, I slowly walked upstairs. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The person I have seen many times who looks like me may not be a real person, the murderer of this case, the strange man I saw when I came home that night, maybe it was him, no, it should be him.

Then it's understandable that he approached me several times: gathering information and preparing for the right moment.

Okay, I've figured it out, but the most important and fundamental thing, I can't figure it out, what is his purpose in doing this? Simply frame me, put me in jail, or even sentence me to death? Then why don't you just kill Wenlin and the teacher, and kill me with a knife? As for being so troublesome?

Before I knew it, I had walked to the door of the house, even if there were more than a dozen flights of stairs, I didn't feel tired at all, if I really wanted to say tired, it could only be tired.

Knocked on the door, there was no response inside, it seemed that my mother went to work, took out the house key she had brought with me, I opened the lock and went home, went straight to the bedroom, and fell down on the soft bed.

"Whew...", only here can I feel safe, what will happen next? Will the police come to my house, take me away, and then go to justice, because there is sufficient evidence for the crime, will I be sentenced to life or death directly? Who knows? I don't know what the sentencing standards are.

Absolutely, definitely not to be caught by the police! After establishing this belief, I knew that I could not delay for a moment, I rolled over, went to the drawer and took out all my pocket money, a total of three hundred and twenty yuan, and then took off my somewhat smudged school uniform, put on a black T-shirt and black shorts (cotton, warm), I liked black, and rummaged through the cabinets for a while, found a black cap, and when I was done, I took a picture in front of the mirror, and it looked good.

It's time to go, there are surveillance cameras in the community, and if the police act quickly, I'm in danger of being exposed every moment from now on.

I know of a place where surveillance cameras are scarce, and that's the park, a newly built park, and today, it's probably going to be spent overnight.

Walking into the elevator, I was planning how to get the man out, provided he was still watching me from an unknown corner, watching my every move, of course.

If his purpose is to kill me, then it doesn't take so much time, so rule out this possibility, in addition, his series of practices have driven me to a dead end, and I will be caught sooner or later, I have never doubted this, and then what?

It's over?

He, what the hell does he want to do? Have fun? No way!

I don't know what he's going to get out of it.

Think about it, think about it carefully, he must have what purpose, what intentions, will act like this, since I can't figure out the truth of the matter after combing through it, then I will think ten times, a hundred times, I don't believe that he has not revealed the slightest intention!

I met him for the first time on the night of the stump incident at the Internet café, and he obviously wanted to lure me to the alley, but he didn't make any actual moves, so how could he think that I would go with him?

Just that face that looks like me? I didn't see his face at all, I just remembered that he was smiling weirdly.

It's worth noting that I was in a trance for a moment, and the reason why I remember this feeling clearly is because... Song Youran, when I walked with her in the rain, I had such a feeling, and it was stronger than when I met that mysterious person, and now I am sure that it is not my hallucination.

That is real, and in this way, Song Youran suddenly had an unclear relationship with this matter.

The second time I met that mysterious person, I met him by chance on the bus, but now that I think about it, it must not have been accidental, he was premeditated, maybe he was just observing my every move.

I was about to get on the bus and suddenly got a little dazed, and the people behind me muttered a little, and I came back to my senses, apologized again and again, got on the bus, and sat in the seat, the person looked at me strangely, and stopped paying attention to me, I know why he glanced at me.

Because I'm drenched in cold sweat all over my body now, it all comes from that moment just now, a small detail that I think of, a detail that I only remember now, a detail that I don't care about at all, that is, the half hour of diarrhea, is it accidental?

It can be understood that the mystery man happened to seize this moment, because I was constantly monitored by him.

However, combined with the previous little thing, it was suddenly different.

It was when I was having lunch, eating and eating suddenly the environment changed, I went back to my bed, originally I thought I was sleeping too deeply, and I woke up a little confused, I didn't remember, but now I recall the process of eating, it is really so weird!

Could it be that ... Impossible, right? My mom, how could she possibly drug my food? But if you really want to think in this direction...

What did my mom do to me after I was drugged, and how could the feeling of almost cheering when I walked away be in a person who had just woken up from a drowsy sleep?

Stomach aches are also caused by meals.

She watched me leave from the balcony, maybe she was just simply confirming the specific time of my trip, to put it bluntly, it was surveillance!

Everything is so logical and natural!

I trembled uncontrollably, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to have become my enemy, and suddenly I felt a touch on my arm, and I was so shocked that I subconsciously shrank back, and as a result, my head hit the car glass directly, and I looked at her, a little girl, many people in the car were attracted by this impact, and all kinds of eyes were on me, and I immediately had a strong sense of unease.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you? Feeling unwell? The little girl asked in a peculiar childish voice, and a woman beside her, who was apparently her mother, looked at me warily, whispered to her daughter, got up, and no longer sat beside me.

In the face of this somewhat dramatic scene, I didn't feel half a feeling in my heart, I just felt.... It's a little safer.

The sunlight outside was so dazzling, and the old man in front of me was even fanning his fan, panting for heat, while I felt as if I was in the cold wind of Antarctica, frozen from the inside out.

Things are going on unstoppably for the worst.

The world is so big, there is no one I can rely on and trust, and the suspicion of my mother that has been suppressed has come to my heart at this moment.

By the time I got off the bus, I came to a conclusion.

My mom is really an accomplice.

I have never been so painful and desperate at this moment, even if I was looked at by many teachers and classmates at school with the same eyes as prisoners and madmen, I have never been so painful and desperate, because I understand now, they are all replaceable for me, it's good to look for playmates when they're gone, it's good to look for them again when their friends are gone, and just change them when teachers are gone, I've always held this philosophy, except for Liang Zhiqiang's relationship with me, which is no longer an ordinary friend, and the suspicion of me makes me feel sad and angry, everyone else, none of which really hurt me.

But now, I am facing the betrayal of my loved ones, how can my parents be replaced, but they cannot be replaced, but at this moment they are pointing the dagger at me.

Walking groggily on the way to the park, my body seemed to have lost the motivation to move forward, just moving by inertia, my parents were completely untrustworthy, my friends wouldn't believe me, the only person left who might believe me, Song Youran, she wasn't there, or she actually saw me and the two corpses, but I didn't find her in the crowd, and she couldn't be trusted.

All I can rely on now is myself.

I, I have to catch that mysterious man before I get caught by the police, this may be my only life, as soon as I think about it, I am immediately full of fighting spirit, I must find out that guy!

For this reason, I must not be caught by the police if I flee to the ends of the earth!

Lowering my hat, I walked into the park that had just been completed, found a bench at random, sat down and planned to rest, at this moment, the trance feeling that had made me extremely familiar came again, as soon as the feeling of the soul ascending to heaven appeared, I bit my tongue to death, almost biting my tongue to blood, enduring the severe pain I broke free from the shroud of that feeling, got up and looked around quickly, and saw a man in black running into the woods, I chased after it without saying a word, could it be a trap? Sorry, I don't have that much time to think about it, and every minute and second I'm squandering what little free time I have left.

What I never expected was that after running a few steps, that is, just running into the woods, the surrounding environment suddenly became hazy, and there was not a single tree to be seen, and I suddenly felt like I had come to a plain covered in thick fog.

Where is this?