When Li Yun sat on the train, he was a little troublesome.

When he arrived at the police station and talked to the police, he became uneasy and angry.

acquaintances, vendettas, and methods are very bloody and ferocious.

My sister's body is not very good.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he just listened to what the police said, but he still felt uncomfortable.

Because it was a homicide, the victim's body could not be handed over to the family for the time being, and he could not go home immediately after finishing his work for a while.

My sister lived in a rented room, which became the scene of a murder. When the landlord heard that it was a vendetta and that it was his sister who caused trouble, he wanted compensation.

He lives in a cheap hotel chain, and he is a little dizzy from these things.

That's when he saw a link from a friend.

The man named Li Yun...... All dead......

Li Yun's eyes widened, staring at the screen, his body began to tremble, and the disposable chopsticks he was holding in his hand fell into the noodle bowl.

The long Weibo stayed on a screenshot, which was the contribution of the strange news on the day of my sister's death.

On the letter to the future self, the curse left by the classmates......

The police said that there was a piece of paper left by the murderer on the body of the sister. On it, there is a printed student essay. He also looked at the photos. The blood on that half of the paper was shocking, and you can imagine how my sister was hurt. He endured a violent heartbeat and read the contents of the paper. It does look like something my sister used to write. At least the above experience is the same as my sister's resume. And the death prophecy at the end......

His sister is the fifth Li Yun.

And he is also called Li Yun.

Li Yun couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this.

Naturally, he wasn't called by that name. No one can give their children the same name, and the twins will not do it. Three years ago, he was still called Li Yaoyang. The name isn't good, it's not bad. He didn't have any grievances with the name.

The name change was three years ago.

The grandmother, who was lingering on the sickbed, grabbed her father's hand and didn't look at the others, so she made such a request without an explanation.

“…… You gave her this name, and I put up with it for more than thirty years. I'm dying. I'll have one thought right now. You change Yangyang's name. You asked Yangyang to change his name to Li Yun and change it to your father's name. I don't want her to change her name, so you can change Yangyang's name. ”

The tone is resolute and does not allow anyone to refuse.

She didn't threaten either, just repeated the need to get him to change his name.

Li Yun can't remember what his parents and sister looked like at that time. He only felt stunned and embarrassed.

He was in a daze, and after a few days, he saw his mother wiping her tears from her aunt and uncle who came to visit, and realized that the grandmother who brought him up since childhood turned out to be patriarchal, liking herself because she was a boy, and being cold to her sister because her sister was a girl.

When her mother was pregnant, she didn't like her sister. Just because my mother liked spicy food at that time and had a round belly. At that time, my mother was embarrassed and cramped, and she endured nausea and kept eating sour things, but there was no way to change the shape of her belly.

This is not only true of grandma, but also of grandpa who has long passed away.

Dad was caught in the middle, overwhelmed, and could only take care of himself.

Until my sister was born and my grandfather died.

There is an episode in the middle, that is, when the mother gave birth, the father who was waiting outside the delivery room felt that he was patted on the shoulder, and saw the figure of the grandfather in a trance, and then, the sister was born, and the mother and daughter were safe.

Later, the father who went home to report the news only learned that his grandfather had died, and after telling his grandmother the news of the child's successful birth, he said that he wanted to name the child Li Yun.

“…… I thought it was you. That should have been your name......"

Grandma held his new ID card before she died, and her stubborn expression finally turned into a smile.

“…… Now right. Now it's right......"

She held the ID card and closed her eyes.

Li Yun only felt tired at that time.

It is difficult for a person who has graduated from university and is already working to change his name on the grounds that his elders are dying. It is also troublesome to re-apply for various documents after changing the name.

He did not resist, he obediently changed his name, did not complain, ran to many places, and completed all these things. During that period, his grandson also had to shoulder the burden of his grandmother's funeral.

He was so busy that he didn't touch the ground, and he didn't feel dissatisfied. He thought that this was the dying wish of his grandmother who brought him up, and he was running around for it, which could be regarded as filial piety.

Now seeing the unbelievably long Weibo content, he is not dissatisfied, but just panicked, frightened, and a little ridiculous.

Such a thing is completely unscientific.

Such a thing would not have befallen him.

His hands shaking as he clutched his phone.

The phone vibrated a few times, and several new messages from friends appeared in the notification bar.

His friends didn't know that his sister's name was Li Yun, and they only knew about his name change.

They didn't know about his sister's death, but they thought the long Weibo post was an interesting story about the protagonist having the same name and surname as someone they knew.

Li Yun couldn't help but think of his sister's inexplicable death, and he couldn't contain fear.

He immediately searched for the weird account and found its latest post.

Cabinet?

Murder?

Could it be that his sister's murderer would have come and kill him and hide his body in a cupboard?

As soon as Li Yun looked up, he looked at the wardrobe in the hotel room.

The wardrobe is right in the doorway, embedded in the wall, leaving only one door in the wall.

Just next to that door, the door of the guest room looks so thin, there is an electronic door lock, but it does not have an anti-theft function, and even, there can be only one unlocked door card, and the rest of the door cards are not in Li Yun's hands.

Li Yun suddenly felt that he was in an unsafe environment.

It's so unsafe!

He jumped up and ran out with some impulsiveness, and slammed his feet at the door.

He cautiously probed his head to the cat's eye and looked out.

There was no one outside the door.

Li Yun grabbed the doorknob, opened the door lightly, and looked out to see the empty corridor.

He ran out and walked briskly down the hallway to the elevator.

After the elevator button was pressed, the elevator descended slowly, and the number fell from 10 all the way down to the floor where Li Yun was.

The elevator doors open.

Li Yun looked at the open elevator and suddenly remembered the content of the long Weibo.

What is the difference between an elevator and a closed cabinet?

He took a step backwards and stared warily at the elevator doors, watching the doors slowly close.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the stairwell next to him, and immediately walked there.

When he went downstairs, Li Yun didn't meet anyone, only heard his own footsteps and breathing.

When he reached the first floor, he ran out of the door of the hotel, and was blown by the cold wind outside the door, only to realize that he was in a cold sweat.

He suddenly realized that he was ridiculous.

How could that be true?

It's just a coincidence......

but he was like a great enemy.

As soon as the corners of his mouth twitched, he felt the vibration of his phone.

The caller ID was a police officer, and the name he had marked the day before was the landline number of the police station investigating his sister's case.

Li Yun perked up and picked up the phone.