The moment he turned on the computer, Chen Mingming suddenly felt that there might be a pair of eyes behind him...it was observing his every move.

Just like when he was facing the boss in the shop that day, 'watching' everything that Zhao Le and Dong Shaofeng experienced, it was also like the boss showed the power of 'God' in front of his eyes.

Vision.

He may also be part of that boss's perspective.

Chen Mingming believed that his feeling was not wrong. If it were him, if he wanted to assess a person, he would probably spare no effort to observe things like what he was observing at the moment.

Now that it has been concluded that ‘Blank Master’ and himself have the same identity, it is not impossible that something will be left behind based on his own behavior and habits.

Maybe I keep these not because I know that I may forget them one day, but because I feel it is necessary to do so...

Finding the file was not as difficult as imagined. It was not hidden in any complicated root directory... on drive d, Chen Mingming found this folder instantly on December 1st.

There were only two video files... In order of time, Chen Mingming clicked on the first video file.

The moment the first video file was opened, a white wall appeared instantly... The camera was shaking slightly, and it seemed that the person who shot the video was adjusting the direction of the camera.

Finally, the shaking stopped, and then a figure slowly walked into the camera, sat down, and faced the camera. Chen Mingming and the person in the video were looking at each other.

He couldn't see the appearance of the person in the shot, he could only see the other person's eyes... because the person in the shot was wearing a fully covered white mask.

The man wearing the mask just sat quietly like this. After a while, 'he' moved and reached out to the camera. Finally, the camera closed and the video ended.

However, in the short video of about thirty seconds, there was no sound, only the image of 'him' sitting calmly looking at the camera.

Although 'he' was wearing a mask, Chen Mingming could feel it, like looking into a mirror... the person wearing the mask was himself.

The next moment, Chen Mingming opened the second video in chronological order.

The first thing that appeared in the camera this time was a dim staircase. Going up... Chen Mingming held his breath a little. This should be the corridor of the old building where Wang Liang's rental house belongs.

There is still no sound...the time shown in the video is 8:23 pm.

Finally, the camera stopped in front of Wang Liang's rental house.

After entering the door, the camera flickered... It was a scene of 'him' taking off his shoes in front of the door, and then 'him' walking into the living room step by step.

There was no freezer in the living room at this time, and Wang Liang was seen lying down on the sofa without any movement.

'He' walked up to Wang Liang and poked Wang Liang's neck. After a while, he took back his hand.

Finally, the video recording tools were placed on the table, and only the front of the camera could be seen. 'He' dragged Wang Liang into the bathroom.

Time passed little by little, and the timer on the lens was beating second by second.

Finally, 'he' walked out of the bathroom. There was even a lot of blood on 'his' clothes. 'He' carried a big travel bag and walked into the bathroom again. This was 'him' Things I had brought with me before arriving.

When 'he' came from the bathroom again, he was still holding a big bag in his hand.

‘He’ slowly left the room, and did not go downstairs to leave. He just walked up one level online and directed the camera to the door of Wang Liang’s rental house.

The police have conducted an on-site inspection and found that the floor above is already on the rooftop, so it seems that 'he' has always stayed here and no one will come down from above.

Finally, after a long wait, another figure slowly came to the door of Wang Liang's house... He seemed to be hesitating. After hesitation, he finally reached out and pushed the door, and the door was easily pushed open. This was Zhao Le. .

After more than half an hour, Zhao Le left in a panic.

"I really wish I could hide here."

That was a processed sound, and the 'him' in front of the camera pointed at the travel bag he brought out.

"If you are lucky enough to find him, then he will be the only clue I leave for you. He will tell you my existence, whether it is for himself or his sister, he will not hide me... But even so , and you will never find me."

"The truth will always be hidden in silence...and it will be watched silently in a place where you will never find it."

…

The truth will always be hidden in silence.

The video had stopped long ago and stopped at the last second, but these words rang in Chen Mingming's mind again and again.

After a long time, Chen Mingming smiled with relief and put his hands down from the table.

With his eyes closed, he looked up at the pure white ceiling... He didn't recall anything in his mind, but he could easily understand everything he did in the camera and why.

"Do you want to forget this and start over from the beginning to see if I will make the same choice again..." Chen Mingming murmured to himself: "Is this... the real test question?"

Except for him, there was still no one else in the room.

But he seemed to already know the answer.

It wasn't until dawn that Chen Mingming packed up his things and left, "There are still... twelve hours."

…

Chen Mingming returned to Zhou Yusheng's home and brought back some breakfast. Zhou Yusheng and his wife fell asleep hugging each other on the sofa last night.

In the middle of the night, the two of them woke up one after another, assuming that Chen Mingming had returned to the room and did not disturb them. At this time, Chen Mingming's mother had just woken up not long ago and was preparing breakfast.

"Why did you run down to buy breakfast?"

"Going for a run." Chen Mingming smiled slightly... He found that he seemed to have very few smiles left for his mother. Except for those past photos, there were almost none in recent years in his life.

"Well, okay, I'll call your dad." Mother was in a good mood.

Chen Mingming said, "I'll go shout."

There were not many times when I called my father to get up.

…

…

There was another exclamation, followed by a banging noise, and soon after, the sound of a door closing.

Nan Xiaonan then walked out dressed neatly.

On the table, Luo Qiu has prepared breakfast, and the portion is much richer than yesterday... Nan Xiaonan's heart skipped a beat. It seems that the impression of "eating a large amount" has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"Miss Ren, are you in such a hurry every morning?"

Nan Xiaonan sat down and asked curiously.

Luo Qiu was reading the newspaper and had wanted to read it for a while.

"Absolutely." Luo Qiu smiled slightly.

Nan Xiaonan did not start eating immediately, but said: "There are still two big chapters to be written, and I should be able to finish them tonight."

"Thank you." Luo Qiu nodded, "Miss Nan, please eat slowly, I have something else to do."

After folding the newspaper and placing it on the magazine rack, and saying hello to Nan Xiaonan again, Luo Qiu disappeared from Nan Xiaonan's face.

Only then did the atmosphere of restraint and uneasiness disappear... Nan Xiaonan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and then she was in the mood to start eating the prepared breakfast.

Maybe he also knew that if he stayed there, he wouldn't be able to let go no matter what... Nan Xiaonan shook his head, took a piece of toasted bread, and started to spread jam.

The moment he unscrewed the jam bottle, the sweet aroma of jam instantly hit Nan Xiaonan's nose.

"Is this...karov fruit jam?"

Nan Xiaonan was stunned, and there was an inexplicable joy in her heart... But after the joy, she was even more surprised. It might have been an accident, but it was already unimaginable to be able to take out these things from her former hometown one after another.

Her hometown has long since collapsed, civilization is no longer there, and everything has turned into dust...

After eating breakfast for a long time, Nan Xiaonan reluctantly returned to the room.

The reason why he worked so hard to shorten the time he originally planned to write the plan was naturally due to fear in his heart, not knowing whether his involvement in the dismemberment case would affect what Mr. Luo originally wanted to do.

"Hey, why is he so nice to me?"

…

…

Second arraignment.

Zhao Le seemed to have adapted to the environment of this dark and small interrogation room. He sat down very calmly and waited for the person who was about to interrogate him.

But this time it was not Zhou Yusheng who was waiting, but Lin Feng, Zhou Yusheng and Ma Houde, including Chen Mingming and a group of colleagues, who were watching the situation in the interrogation room on the other side.

Zhao Le was quite surprised to see Lin Feng appear... Separated from other police officers, Lin Feng was considered an 'acquaintance' to Zhao Le.

He could see from Lin Feng's eyes that it was Sir Lin who was looking at him with regret. At this time, he still cheered up and started asking questions one by one about his confession yesterday.

"Why do you think this 'Blank Lord' wants to help you get revenge?" Lin Feng stared at Zhao Le, "According to the information you exchanged, it seems that you and 'Blank Lord' have known each other for nearly a year. You should treat him

Do you understand something?"

Zhao Leping said: "Officer Lin, do you think what a person says on the Internet is true or false?"

Lin Feng frowned slightly, "There are many virtual things on the Internet, but sometimes, they can better express a person's true self. Because you don't have to worry about who the other person is, you can completely hide your real identity, so you don't have to worry about anything and you can go as far as you want.

be yourself."

Zhao Le was silent for a moment and then said: "As far as I know, Mr. Blank is a very pessimistic person... But it is limited to this identity of Mr. Blank. You should have studied the content of such a long conversation between us.

Is that right? 'Blank Master' has discussed the topic of death with me several times..."

Zhao Le paused and seemed to be recalling: "It said that only the dead can live forever and live in the memories of others."

Lin Feng said: "So, do you think he is a pessimist?"
To be continued...