At five o'clock in the morning, Ning Qianyun was already lying on the sofa at home, rubbing his eyes, picking up the water cup on the table, the heat of the cup noodles made him gradually sober up, what did he do just now?

In my memory, I seemed to see something, and then my heart couldn't help but tremble, and then Officer Zhang said that I was going back, I should say "yes", the two of them were like lonely ghosts, walking lightly in the construction site of the cemetery in the west of the city, wandering, there was a trace of red on the other side of the sky, I saw it, he also saw it, we raised our heads together, and looked intently at the red in the sky.

No, no, how did I get back?

Ning Qianyun patted his head vigorously, and he couldn't remember how he came back from there, and the memory fragment seemed to stay at that moment, and then it was taped.

"Eh, what is this?" Ning Qianyun picked up what had fallen from his body, it was a black and white business card with only one name on it, Gan Dong.

Such a familiar name, Ning Qianyun suddenly remembered, he was the psychiatrist recommended by Officer Zhang.

But these are not important, Ning Qianyun is now concerned about Yang Liu, is it really like Officer Zhang said, Yang Liu is a murderer? The best way to confirm whether what Officer Zhang said is true or not is evidence.

Thinking of this, Ning Qianyun suddenly came to his senses, got up from the soft sofa, turned on the computer, and quickly typed these key words on the black keyboard: G City, suicide.

In the end, Ning Qianyun added the word "willow" behind these two keywords.

The keyword cannot be retrieved on the page, so check if you have entered it incorrectly.

Ning Qianyun exhaled, a lot more relaxed, and next, he removed the keyword "willow" and pressed "search" again. The information that popped up on the web page suddenly increased, but most of the information appeared a few years ago, and the most recent one was half a year ago.

Ning Qianyun picked up the pen and wrote something on the paper. This is a habit he has maintained in his writing for many years, and when he encounters certain difficulties that are difficult to solve, he will always write them down on paper first, and then analyze what is the solution to these difficulties.

Officer Zhang said that there were several suspected suicide cases in G City a few months ago. Here, Ning Qianyun drew a circle in the word "suspected". The victims all had several characteristics before they died, one was that they all received those things, writing this, Ning Qianyun subconsciously glanced at the roses on the table, and they had already withered.

Second, the victims had been in contact with Yang Liu before their deaths. Third, the victims are all their senior high school classmates, and of course, they are also Yang Liu's classmates.

Ning Qianyun stopped the pen in his hand here, and sighed, it was strange, if there were so many cases in a row, it would be impossible to have no information on the Internet, could the police really be so powerful?

However, when he moved the tip of his pen to the word "suspected", there was no news on the Internet, and there seemed to be nothing wrong, after all, it was determined that it was a suicide, and which reporter would be bored to write a big book.

"Xu jacket." Ning Qianyun wrote out the name on the paper. In fact, Ning Qianyun is not familiar with this person, only the only remaining impression, he studies very seriously, recites English on the balcony before dawn, does not like to talk very much, and does not like to participate in any group activities.

It turned out that the person who lived upstairs was his senior high school classmate. Ning Qianyun thought of this, but it was a little ironic, and the human feelings were just like that.

Ning Qianyun wanted to call Yang Liu and ask what the situation was, but he didn't know if he could get through her number now. But just as Ning Qianyun picked up the mobile phone on his left hand, he suddenly heard a voice.

Knock, knock, knock......

"What's that sound?" Ning Qianyun raised his head and looked at the ceiling above his head, because the sound of "dong dong" came from above.

It's like a regular running sound, and it's the kind of old man running in the park, very soft, very slow, but in the exceptionally quiet five o'clock in the morning, it can be heard very clearly.

Isn't that the woman living upstairs?

Ning Qianyun remembered that the last time he sneaked in, he saw the hair in the refrigerator, and now he was still a little afraid. But it's only five o'clock, how can a normal person get up so early and run around the house?

Unless she's abnormal.

Ning Qianyun thought so, then looked at his mobile phone, quickly pressed a contact, beeped twice, and saw a gentle female voice: The phone you dialed has been turned off.

Ning Qianyun had a disappointed expression on his face, could it be that Yang Liu really planned to kill me tonight?

Before the phone could be put down, the phone screen lit up, followed by a characteristic ringtone.

"Hey, you're ......"

"Boss, boss, something happened!"

"He Wanhe?"

"Boss, where are you?" The woman's voice was hurried, as if she was running away from something.

It was precisely for this reason that Ning Qianyun thought that she must have something very troublesome, so after hesitating for two seconds, Ning Qianyun still reported her address, "No. 64, Heshu Road, District 24." ”

"Boss, wait for me, I'll be here in thirty minutes."

"Eh......"

When Ning Qianyun wanted to ask something, He Wanhe had already hung up the phone.

Speaking of He Wanhe, Ning Qianyun couldn't help but shudder, don't look at her only in her twenties, but her dedication to the truth of the news, especially for some bizarre cases, simply makes others think she is a madman. Of course, Ning Qianyun's acquaintance with her also originated from a case, which was later adapted into a short story by Ning Qianyun.

And after that, He Wanhe affectionately called Ning Qianyun the boss, as for the reason, He Wanhe's explanation is to admire the boss's literary talent.

But how did she find her contact information? I remember I told all my friends in G City that I was going back to my hometown to develop, and I specially changed my phone number, which was strange, how could she still find herself?

In addition, it can be seen from the phone call that she said "something is wrong", what is going on?

Ning Qianyun felt that his brain was very tired, and he exhaled heavily, and the back of his head leaned directly against the corner of the sofa, and the spontaneous sense of comfort made Ning Qianyun fall asleep quickly.

Did he dream?

No, at least he hadn't realized it was a dream.

The time returned to four o'clock in the morning, Ning Qianyun felt that he was hanging in mid-air, but the feeling of bumps made him feel very real, someone carried him away? Ning Qianyun wanted to open his eyes, but found that his eyes were covered with a layer of black gauze.

"He's dead?"

"No, half dead."

When Ning Qianyun heard the last four words, for some reason, his body suddenly had a sharp pain, and then a terrifying picture appeared in his mind, his body was sawn in half, half of it was lying on the ground, and the other half was still hanging in the air, and the blood that flowed out soaked the whole room into a sea of red.

The picture goes back to four o'clock in the morning, no, to be precise, it should be three fifty-nine in the morning, someone is sneaking outside the door, and the sound from the door woke up Ning Qianyun, Ning Qianyun rubbed his eyes, walked to the door, and then opened the door by surprise, and there was no one outside the door.

Ning Qianyun turned around and wanted to close the door, but at this moment, suddenly a woman's face was pressed against his forehead, Ning Qianyun was so frightened that he sat on the ground, his teeth were clucking, and he saw a woman standing upside down on the ceiling, running non-stop, very lightly, very slowly, but it was indeed running upside down on the ceiling.

It was precisely because of the handstand that the woman's long hair dragged on the floor, and the water droplets flowing down the ends of her hair wet Ning Qianyun's pants.

The woman seemed to have just discovered Ning Qianyun at this time, turned her head mechanically, and almost twisted her head 360 degrees, and that face was ...... If memory serves, it's willow!

The scene returns to 3:30 a.m., Officer Zhang sent Ning Qianyun back, and they walked down the quiet stairs, from the first floor, the second floor, the third floor, the fourth floor, and finally to the fifth floor. Officer Zhang opened the door, then pushed Ning Qianyun inside, and then closed the door gently.

Dreams, is this a dream?