Day 2, morning.

Uzbek City Police Station.

Feng Fei, Yue Ming, Tian Yuan and Xiao Ling sat quietly in the conference room.

They were waiting for Officer Li Mu.

Officer Li Mu is the head of the task force in the Yu Han case and is responsible for related matters.

When Feng Fei, Yue Ming, and Tian Yuan told Li Mu about the same dream they had, Li Mu didn't say anything.

The absence of a statement is the most obvious statement.

Li Mu obviously doesn't think it's nonsense.

It stands to reason that Li Mu, as a policeman, would never believe in the theory of ghosts and gods.

However, judging from the Yu Han incident, there are too many strange things he has encountered.

Human beings are inherently weak, and it is easy to believe that a lie that has been told a thousand times is the truth.

After listening to Feng Fei's narration, Li Mu didn't react much, but just said lightly: "Okay, I know, I will report this situation to Director Han, and then study it again." ”

Director Han is, of course, Han Liang.

They did not see Han Liang or the progress of Yu Han's case, so they left the police station.

No progress is seen because there is no progress at all.

In the afternoon, north of the bridge in the west of the Qingliang River.

Someone was standing at the head of the bridge, quietly looking at the cool river to the east.

This person is Feng Fei.

Suddenly, a rapid mobile phone ringtone interrupted Feng Fei's thoughts.

The call was made by Officer Wu.

Officer Wu is a member of the task force for the Yu Han case, and is mainly responsible for sorting out the relevant materials of the case.

Feng Fei connected the phone, and Officer Wu's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, you are Feng Fei, right?" ”

"Hmm", Feng Fei agreed.

"We have carefully analysed the dream you told us this morning. We understand your feelings, but you must keep your head above head and don't trust any ghosts. We will definitely do our best to solve the case as soon as possible and give justice to the deceased. ”

After Officer Wu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Officer Wu's meaning is already very clear: Feng Fei's dream is purely coincidental, it should be because he has been thinking about it day and night, and there is absolutely no mysterious hint hidden, don't try to find clues from the dream.

At night, Building 19, Qinglianghe Community, Unit 3, Room 602.

Six people, three men and three women, all arrived.

Feng Fei told everyone about the phone call he received from Officer Wu in the afternoon.

At this time, he found that he was not the only one who received the call from Officer Wu.

Of course, there are also Yue Ming and Tian Yuan.

Three people having the same dream may not prove anything.

However, the fact that the three of them received the same phone call proves at least one thing: the police did not believe that Feng Fei would have any hints in their dreams, so they should not guess Yu Han's death based on the dreams.

The words of the police, of course, are not unreasonable.

Therefore, Yu Han's case is still under further investigation.

When will the truth come out?

Probably only God knows!

It's weekend again.

Weekends are days for office workers.

But in the past two weekends, these office workers in the Qinglianghe community have not been excited anyway.

Because of friends, of course.

Who would rejoice when a friend has just died?

What's more, the cause of my friend's death is unknown, and his bones are not cold.

Especially Feng Fei, although he has not been to work for many days, his mood is the heaviest.

He had dreamed of Yu Han twice, and each time it was as if it were true.

Feng Fei was obsessed with his dreams, and he always believed that his dreams must be hiding some secrets.

That is, he does not believe any statement that thinks that his dream is also just a dream.

Of course, he didn't trust Officer Wu either.

Don't trust the police department.

Weekend, afternoon, sunny.

Wucheng City Downtown Street.

Feng Fei walked alone.

He doesn't have a goal because he doesn't know where he's going.

He just wanted to walk, and he didn't care where he went.

When he walked to the door of the Westside Cinema, he stopped.

In front of the cinema, there is a signboard with a striking read: The latest horror movie, "Pen Fairy", starts immediately.

Of course, Feng Fei had also heard the story about the "pen fairy".

"Pen Fairy" is a psychic game, the scene is eerie, and the most important thing for participants is courage.

I didn't think that now that a movie has been made, Feng Fei really wants to go in and take a look.

Westside Cinema, Screening Hall.

The hall was packed.

Bottom row, position 8.

Feng Fei was sitting there.

The lights are dim and the atmosphere is tense.

With a terrifying sound, the film officially began.

Art is art, and to say that this movie is made is much more interesting than listening to a story.

Walking out of the screening hall, Feng Fei came to the street.

Still aimless.

It's just that at this moment, there is another memory of the movie.

Does the pen fairy really exist?

Is the pen fairy really that magical?

Does it really answer people's questions?

When Feng Fei thought that Bi Xian could answer the question, his eyes suddenly lit up and he quickened his pace.

He seemed to have something in mind.

The Xicheng Cinema is some distance away from the Qinglianghe Community, and Feng Fei only realized at this time that he had gone far away.

When Feng Fei returned home, Yue Ming and the others had already returned.

"Feng Fei, where have you been, why did you spend an afternoon shopping?" Yue Ming asked him.

"Yes," Tian Yuan also asked him, "Why didn't we see you at Qinglianghe West Bridge?" ”

Of course, Feng Fei's friends knew that Feng Fei had been going to the Qingliang River West Bridge a lot recently.

"What, where did you go?" Feng Fei didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Yes, Xiaoling also picked up a watch there."

"Watches?"

"Yes, Xiao Ling also insisted that it was Yu Han's watch."

"That's Yu Han's", Xiao Ling still insisted on her idea, and took out the watch as she spoke.

Feng Fei didn't speak, walked straight to his room, and found a small box on the pile of luggage in the corner.

Inside the box was a ball of paper, apparently containing something.

When Feng Fei opened the paper ball, everyone was stunned.

It turned out to be a watch.

A watch that is the same as the one Xiao Ling picked up!

Everyone put the two watches together and compared them, and sure enough, they touched the same.

Even the time indicated by the hands is exactly the second!

Five-fifteen!

Of course, the watch hands that Xiaoling picked up are not gone.

"Where did you get this watch?" Tian Yuan asked Feng Fei curiously.

"Like Xiaoling, I picked it up near the Qingliang River West Bridge."

Hearing Feng Fei's answer, everyone couldn't help but be surprised.

Especially Xiaoling.

"Where did you pick it up too? How do you touch the same? Xiao Ling asked Feng Fei with her big confused eyes.

"What a coincidence. You said this is Yu Han's watch, this time you take a look, which one is it? ”

Xiaoling stopped talking, because she watched for a long time and didn't see the result.