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I know that dreams are not necessarily real, but I have heard people say that sometimes dreams are predicting something, and things in dreams can actually happen.

Of course I don't know how to interpret dreams, but I can ask. People are right in front of me, and all I have to do is ask to know more.

"yes, how did you know I worked at the police department. He looked at me in amazement.

Hearing this, I know that the dream and reality still have something in common, and it is not a dream in vain.

"Wang Feng, how do you know?" Shanshan also asked me in a low voice at this time.

Looking at her timid appearance, she seems to be quite afraid of him, probably because he questioned our school as soon as he came just now, asking if we were in a relationship or something.

This is a suburb, there are only two people, me and Shanshan, a man and a woman, can we still do it?

I understand why he is guessing this, but I think it is necessary to explain it to him so as not to cause any unnecessary misunderstandings.

I first told Shanshan that I guessed, and then I told him that Shanshan and I were here to explore, not what you thought.

The man frowned at me, then at Shanshan, and finally at the haunted house.

"This house is indeed a bit scary, I feel a little cold when I look at it. But you two are having fun, don't you go out on an adventure at this time?" he frowned.

"Damn, so now we're going back, but you're wrong, we're not two people, and we have a friend in there. I chuckled slyly.

"Anyone?" he exclaimed.

"Well, big brother, can you go in and find him?" I added.

My lies didn't fool him, and now he looks at me and says you're trying to lie to me?

Shanshan nervously pulled my clothes, lowered her head and didn't dare to speak. I looked at him and smiled and said, I really lied to you, I have a friend who went in and never came out......

At this he frowned slightly, turned around and walked towards the haunted house, leaving a word for me not to wander around.

I watched him enter the haunted house, and as I expected, he didn't hesitate to enter the haunted house.

"Wang Feng, why did you, why did you deceive him? And this person doesn't seem to be a good person, if he, he has bad intentions towards us, then, then what should we do? Shanshan worried.

I looked at Shanshan and smiled at her, telling her not to worry.

Shanshan was still not at ease, urging me to simply leave now, for fear of causing more trouble.

I reassured her about the situation and told her not to think about it so much, and I also said that this person didn't look like a bad person, with clear eyebrows, very sunny eyes, and full of blood.

Shanshan didn't understand what I meant, and still persuaded me to leave. I continued to reassure her and make her wait.

Because I was sure that the person in front of me was the one who interrupted Wang Ping during the live broadcast, and his voice was correct, and after I said a few words to him, I became more and more sure that the voice would not be wrong.

And he happened to be here in the middle of the night?

So he knew that Zhang Ling was inside, and he believed that what I said was true, the only thing he didn't know was that we people had already been on the death list.

He's been trying his best to pretend to be just a normal person, and I know that some people who have the ability to keep a low profile, and he probably is. Either way, he's the key.

Soon he came out with Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling was no longer awake, so the man said a few words to us, and drove Zhang Ling to the hospital on a motorcycle.

He said his name was Huang Tianming and left his mobile phone number.

The next day, several of us reunited in the hospital, outside Zhang Ling's ward.

Chen Yunqiu and Chen Long didn't know about last night's scene, in order to avoid causing too many bad influences, I asked Shanshan and Guan Zhilin not to talk about it.

"Wang Feng, why?" I sat with Shanshan, and she asked me in a whisper.

She also asked this sentence once last night, asking why I had a feeling of deliberately approaching Huang Tianming, and asked me why I did this, and was I not afraid that he would have bad intentions and so on.

I didn't answer last night because I didn't figure out how to answer her. Now she asked again, I still didn't think about how to answer, so I had to change the topic and shift to Zhang Ling's condition.

Now Zhang Ling is in critical condition again, he can already wake up, and there is nothing serious, but the incident in the haunted house last night made his wound crack open again and he was infected, so he was critically ill again.

I successfully changed the topic, and now Shanshan, Guan Zhilin and others are discussing about Zhang Ling's condition, leaving me aside.

Seeing that the time was about the same, I got up and called Huang Tianming, and after answering the phone, I first chatted with him for a few words, expressing my gratitude for helping last night.

He's a police officer, so naturally he says it's fine.

Seeing that I almost said, Brother Tian, I'll come to you, I have something to look for you.

He was silent for a while, and said okay, let me go to their police station, and say that he was at the police station.

After hanging up the phone, Shanshan and I said that they were busy and left first, and rushed directly to the Huang Tianming Police Station, but he was not there when they came.

Asked the people inside, found Huang Tianming's table, and I sat down.

Soon saw Huang Tianming, wearing a police uniform, he looked even more heroic and full of justice.

"Boy, what are you looking for me?" he seemed a little busy, discussing something with his entourage as he asked me.

"Brother Tian, I'm sure you lied to me, whether it's a police officer or not. I said.

Huang Tianming glanced at me, frowned and said Why are you so eccentric, can I still lie to you?

I smiled awkwardly when he said this, and then said that you drove your motorcycle to the suburbs at that point last night, can I not doubt it.

Hearing this, he showed a conscious expression, and said that I was looking for a suspect last night, thinking that the other party would definitely hide during the day, but at night it was different, and at night the other party would come out to act while most people were sleeping, and purchase some necessary things.

I don't care if what he says is true or not, that's not what I'm here for.

He was really busy, and the person accompanying him told him that he had a mission to go to the police, and then the man looked at me, just like Huang Tianming.

"I'm going to the police, are you okay?" he asked me.

"Brother Tian, have you ever been to a haunted house before?" I asked.

It took so many twists and turns, but this is what I was going to ask, and in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, I asked carefully, and I went around and around before asking the topic.

Huang Tianming blinked and said, "No, what's wrong?"

He didn't look like he was lying, his eyes didn't dodge, and he didn't hesitate when he spoke.

I am a student, but it is useless to be a scholar is not suitable for me, I have absorbed a lot of knowledge from books, and the recent experiences have directly trained me, so that I have made great progress in capturing some details.

Just like just now, I captured his expression and other subtle movements as he spoke, and combined with the knowledge from the books, it was easy to tell whether he was lying or telling the truth.

As a result, he told the truth, and there was no sign of lying.

At this time he was really going to go to the police, and the people who were with him had already run out, and he had to follow most of them to set off, and as he was leaving, he turned back to me and said, if there is anything else, wait for him to come back here, but don't rummage through his things.

I handed him a smiling look to indicate that I wouldn't mess with his things...... It's weird.

Before he left, he didn't worry about looking back at me a few times, I was not stupid, I let myself stand up straight and act very honest, and as soon as he left, I immediately hunched over and began to look in front of his desk.

When he left, he didn't worry about looking back at me a few times, doesn't that mean that he has something unsavory here?

But it doesn't seem easy to find something on such a table, because it's messy, it's messy.

There were piles of documents, notes, and files, and there were records of some cases, confessions, and so on, and there were also a lot of messy photos.

Most of the content in the photos is people's heads, big avatars such as ID cards, and then some dead bodies with heads covered at the scene of the crime, etc.

These are not what I am looking for, but because they are homicides or something, there are still some cases that attract me, so I go to see them and find them, and then correspond to photos or something.

It's hard to see, I'm addicted.

These cases are like mysteries, intricate and full of all other wisdoms, and it takes a lot of brains to solve them, to find out the key.

It's as immersive as the puzzle-solving, with the photos, notes, dossiers and confessions on the table all matching. Although it is very messy, you can find all the matching items by looking for them.

I began to look at the course of the crime, the confessions of the suspects, the confessions of eyewitnesses, etc., and then look at the photos, which I wanted to take from the scene of the crime, as well as the clues provided by the forensic department, and began to investigate and look for the real murderer.

Of course, under a large amount of information, I quickly learned about the whole murder case, but that's it. Now everything is confusing, and there is no way to judge who is the murderer.

This is also the charm of the case, I obviously feel that I can produce results, but now I am stuck on a key, the more I want to break through this key and get the truth.

I was so immersed in it that I didn't even know how quickly time passed, and it wasn't until noon that I woke up, and I studied a case for more than two hours.

For more than two hours, I still couldn't find out the truth, and I didn't know who was lying and who was the murderer. This is a seemingly simple murder case, several good friends went to the suburbs to play together, one of them died, and the people who were together were all listed as suspects, but according to the confession and clues, the murderer could not be found.

I thought about a lot of possibilities, and I also found loopholes in the confession of the person who told the lie, but to no avail. Eventually, when I was hungry and tired, I sat in my chair and gasped for breath before I remembered what I had come here for

It's not to solve the case, but to find out Huang Tianming's true identity.

I re-assembled the tables, scanning them all the way to the cabinets, and finally to the bottom cabinet on the right-hand side in the middle, where the key was inserted, and a brass bell hung from the bottom of the key.

I remembered that there was another "ding" sound in the live broadcast room, isn't it this kind of bell that came out?

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