At seven o'clock in the morning, He Chuan woke up on time.

Above my head is a dimly lit ceiling, familiar and unfamiliar.

He just had a dream.

In my dream, I played a strange role, investigating cases in one world after another.

Every time a case is investigated and the truth of the case is revealed, it will be thrown into the next world.

The memories of the previous cases have become blurred, and only the memories of the last case remain in my impression.

This case is a bit weird.

The case happened in a room.

When He Chuan knocked on the door, a little boy in his early teens opened the door for him.

The little boy looked a little timid, said nothing, and said nothing.

All clues need to be found by yourself.

The house is quite large, at least one or two hundred square meters, and it is a high-rise building. Flowers and plants are planted in the rooms and on the balcony, which is very lifelike.

He Chuan walked around inside and found no clues, but felt a little strange.

He returned to the living room and saw the boy sitting on the sofa, holding the pillow and looking at him, suddenly knowing where this strange feeling was.

In such a big house, there is only one child living alone...

The process of solving the case is a bit lengthy.

The general idea is that this child is not a child, but an adult who becomes smaller.

There were two men living in this room before, and they were in a relationship.

One of the men cheated, hugged a woman in the room, flirted in a chair, and was discovered by another man.

The man used a vacuum cleaner to suck the two people's bodies into the vacuum cleaner, so there were no suspicious signs left.

According to his perception, He Chuan found the vacuum cleaner and solved the case.

When the case was solved, the vacuum cleaner in his hand as a murder weapon suddenly swayed, and a suction force sucked the boy over.

He Chuan grabbed the boy and took out a broken palm from the vacuum cleaner when he separated him from the vacuum cleaner.

He Chuan clearly remembered that it was a broken palm with five blue manicures.

His palms were constantly tossing and trying to continue chasing the prisoner, but He Chuan was tightly controlled.

He Chuan was about to clamp the broken palm into the crack of the door and crush it with the crack of the door.

He paused for a moment, suddenly turned his head and turned toward He Chuan.

The most impressive thing about He Chuan is here.

In my memory, he pierced the five fingers of his broken palm and broke the five fingers with force.

Then.

He will break his fingers.

Put it in your mouth.

One bite, one bite.

Bite to crush...

He Chuan suddenly felt a little nauseous.

After thinking for a long time, he didn't know why he had such a dream.

Even though in the dream, he finally spit out all the chewed fingers, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

After a while, He Chuan got up from the bed.

He has returned to bed since no more wounds appeared on his body.

I haven't touched the bed for a while and I'm a little uncomfortable when I fall asleep.

When he left the bedroom, he found an electric mosquito coil inserted behind the door.

I heard that electric mosquito coils are poisonous. The bedroom area is so small, so the toxicity should be accumulated even more.

I don’t know if my dreams have anything to do with this electric mosquito coil.

After taking a shower in the bathroom, changing into clean clothes, He Chuan wiped his head and came to the kitchen.

Breakfast is porridge.

The rice cooker has the function of cooking porridge. Wash the rice the day before and cook it. After three hours and forty minutes, it will turn into a heat preservation state.

The porridge was cooked very badly, and He Chuan could eat two bowls of red oil pickled vegetables made by vendors downstairs and canned fish from fermented black beans bought in the supermarket.

After breakfast, He Chuan looked at the time and it was only 7:30.

From home to Chunxi Road, you need to take the subway to change to Line 7 and Line 3, and the whole journey is 36 minutes.

If you take a bus, there are three buses, walking 1.3 kilometers, which takes a total of 43 minutes.

If you get stuck, it is not too late to go out at 10 o'clock.

He Chuan simply sat on the sofa and drew another book from the bookshelf.

I have read all the books I bought last time, and I am going to go to Chunxi Road today. He Chuan is going to go to the bookstore when he comes back.

Meow.

La Jiao pulled He Chuan's pants and began to urge him.

It had been squatting beside it for more than ten minutes.

Usually at this time, they had already gone out to the pet store.

He Chuan put the book on his legs, pressed one hand on the book, and rubbed the scorn head with the other hand.

“I won’t go today.”

Lajiao narrowed her eyes after being touched.

After He Chuan took back his hand and flipped the pages, it tilted its head.

Dingling.

The alarm clock set by the phone rang.

He Chuan carefully read the page he was reading, then closed the book, picked up his phone and looked at the time.

It's 9:30.

It was a bit early, but considering that today is a weekend, there might be a lot of people on the road.

He put the book back on the bookshelf and went to the door to change his shoes.

Before leaving, He Chuan touched Lajiao's head again.

"I'm leaving and I'll be back in the afternoon."

It took ten minutes.

He Chuan crossed a street and came to the subway station.

After passing the security check, swiping the card, and then stood outside the waiting line and waited.

There are not many people at Jiaotong University Station, and even strictly speaking, there is still a little empty inside.

But this is not all good.

For example, there will be more young couples here; for example, some of the actions between these couples will appear more intimate.

It was like the couple wearing black couple outfits under the stairs, the woman buried her head completely in the man's arms.

They were wearing generous couples' uniforms and couldn't see the movements on their hands.

But after several meters apart, He Chuan could still clearly hear the man's rapid gasping sound...

The subway is here.

There are not many people inside.

However, after turning to Line 3, the number of people immediately began to increase, and He Chuan had to squeeze in with the people.

Even though they were wearing clothes and gloves, all kinds of emotions still rushed over.

This feeling is not good.

It's like someone is forced to make a bunch of seasonings, including salt, sugar, MSG, ginger, and star anise...

After leaving the station, He Chuan covered his stomach and his face turned pale.

I wanted to find a place to rest, but the streets were full of people.

He Chuan's face turned pale.

The crowds coming and going on the street made He Chuan feel dizzy when he saw it. He took out his cell phone and prepared to find a cafe to sit for a while.

The phone screen just lit up and several missed calls were displayed.

It's all my father's phone number.

A recent call came just one minute after he called, He Chuan held down the number and dialed it back.

"Hello."

"Have you set out?" My father's voice sounded full of energy.

"I've arrived."

The chair was already full of people, He Chuan found a quiet corner and sat down on the steps.

"You have arrived?" The father was a little surprised. After confirming, he said earnestly: "When I look back, I have performed better. They are girls. You have to learn to take the initiative. When buying things and eating, remember to twist things and pay the bill first. If you don't have enough money, tell me, I'll transfer you."
Chapter completed!