My lover died that day, I saw it.
That day off, on the way, I bought a camera. As a gift for our anniversary.
When I got home, I changed my shoes at the door.
And I said: “O wife, I am back.”
Quiet inside, probably in the bathroom, I think. At that point, I found the family cat sitting on a tea table, staring at the sunset on the balcony.
I pointed the camera at it, looking for an angle at the door, and the camera focused on its hips, defusing its front balcony.
I suddenly felt something wrong, focusing on the balcony.
This time, I saw it, my hands were shaking, the camera was rubbing, and it slipped out of a photo.
01
My wife stood barefoot on the balcony.
The wind blows, and her skirts shake.
She noticed me, turned around and laughed at me.
I dropped the camera and ran over.
The balcony window was locked and the key was at her feet. I pushed the window down and beat her down.
She said, ‘How many are the six ways of the 160th?’
And We said: Quick, come down and listen.
She said, “Tell me the answer.”
I said, about three million…
She said, “You are wrong.”
She’s still looking at me. She’s got a step back on her left foot.
I bumped my head into the window, the moment the glass broke, a piece of glass stuck in my left eye. I looked out of my arm and tried to grab her, but I only saw her horn flashing through the arm.
Downstairs squeak.
I slid down my face with an eye.
I watched her strangling on the concrete floor and my feet stinged, reminding me that it was not an illusion. I didn’t realize, until the police arrived, that it was nails that got stuck in my foot.
The balcony is full of nails.
02
The police think she committed suicide.
They called the surveillance, and on that day, there was no one else in the apartment but me and her.
She wrote in her diary:
Tomorrow, go shopping. When Pasha gets back from work, make him a red roasted ribs.
The whole diary is a trifle of life and does not see any suicidal tendencies. I’ve been with her for years, and she’ll tell me when she gets upset.
The police told me to mourn and asked if I could contact her family.
I sat at home with bandages over my forehead covering the injured left eye.
And We put down our heads, and said: she is an orphan.
And I raised my head and said: I felt that someone had harmed her.
The police had some headaches, and they told me that the nails on the balcony had been checked and only her fingerprints. As for the mathematical question before the fall, there are no doubts.
And my testimony made me the best proof of suicide in this case.
But I don’t understand how she killed herself.
I insist that her death could have been artificial.
The police are not going to be able to do so, and I am looking at them as a man of grief and full of lies.
03
On the day I was buried, I watched the coffin go into the ground and tried to light myself a cigarette, and I couldn’t light it several times.
Feels like you’re a bit of a mess.
A black umbrella helped me stop the rain.
Someone gave me a cigarette from behind. It’s Lu Gi Ning from the police force.
She said: I’m sorry.
And I said: There is nothing to be sorry about.
She said, “I turned the file.” Before that, three women committed suicide. And, once a week together.
We said, ‘Same as the Qur’an.’
She said that the case was almost identical. The deceased had no suicidal tendencies and had fallen in the evening. Each one leaves a six-point-six-six equals a few mathematical questions. But you’re the only one who spilled nails on the balcony. So I wanted to ask you.
We said, “She was raised in the orphanage.”
She said: I know that.
We said, “She told me that in the orphanage, they will be bullied.” When you’re scared, she’ll be all over herself.
And I said, ‘She was afraid that evening.’
04
One thing I didn’t tell Luko Ning. I guess she wouldn’t believe it.
One day after I died, I was in my apartment packing things, feeling bored in my chest, and I lighted a cigarette, slowly smoking.
And then I saw my cat coming, and it had a shot in its mouth.
And when I took the picture off of it, and I looked at the gill above it, the cigarette accidentally got into my left eye.
The left eye suddenly blacked out.
My bandage was removed. The doctor told me it was no big deal, except that the glass fragments inserted into the eyes had not been found. The doctor said that it might have come out later, or it might have been your illusion, Mr. Ye, in any case.
I closed my eyes, took a few breaths, over a long period of time, and my vision recovered.
When I opened my eyes again, I found five people around the photo.
I rubbed my eyes several times and the shadows were floating around her.
Those five men, all of them, had two white lines, connected the other two and formed a standard pentacle. And the center of the pentagon is a twilight, surrounded by shadows. Back to the sky, long skirts shaking.
Cats lean on me.
I said: Can you see? These people.
Cats reach out and hold a shadow.
That’s a friend of mine and my colleague, Fatso, who visited my house and hugged it.
These five men are either the ones I know or the ones I know.
I remember very carefully, not ghosts. Every one of them is alive.
I have also repeatedly confirmed that I have seen with my cat many other photographs, that it only reacts to that photo, and that I can only see five people by the side.
That should not be a vision.
Or, just pretend it’s a vision. I think there’s something hidden behind these people I see, and even the truth about the fall.
And I rubbed the head of the cat, and asked it, “What do you think the cat was afraid of?”
Cats just look straight at those five people.
Are you afraid of them?
05
I know Zen, it was winter seven years ago.
There was a big snowfall that winter. I walked out of the company and was talking business to clients on the phone, and I went to the nearby park and sat on the bench in the booth.
I finally hung up on the phone, I had a nice, warm hand, and I took out the rice for dinner.
It was only then that a girl was found in the booth, quiet and silent, watching the snow fall outside the booth in silence.
I said: Have you eaten?
To be honest, I don’t know how to say hello in such a way, but if it’s a bit of art, I’ll probably say it’s a drink, a little reckless, and at least ask her if she’s cold. If you ask me, I’ll give her only half of the cold rice.
She looked at the snow and said: Will you marry me?
She asked me, of course I was stupid on the spot, and I stayed for half a day and said, “Are we moving too fast?”
She smiled, she didn’t speak, she walked out of the booth and the back disappeared in the snow.
That’s my first meeting with Zilong.
Five men, three men, two women.
My colleague; her male boss; her gym coach; her best friend; our downstairs groceries lady.
I try to remember, first and foremost, the fat man, who loved to lose weight and never succeeded. On the day of the accident, I got off early and he was eating noodles on the job.
The other four, I asked Lu Zi Ning of the police to check it out for me. They were both on duty on the day of the incident and were not present at the time of the incident. The closest one was the lady who sold the food, but the day was just at the door of the district, and there was no break-in.
In other words, all five had an alibi.
And We took a careful look at the lines on the photographs, and painted on the paper the pentagon stars they had formed.
I can’t explain why these five people were seen, including the cause of this phenomenon. I can only give myself one explanation:
I can see the cause of death with my left eye.
These five are most likely the cause of death.
I know, it’s kind of crazy.
But the girl who made me grow up is gone.
I can still feel myself alive.
06
On Sunday morning, I went to see those five people.
I saw her best friend, boss, gym coach, groceries.
They all spoke to her on the day of the accident.
When I put those words together, I found that I was almost right about the assumptions I made.
But my heart sunk a little.
I ended up with a co-worker, fat guy, who knocked on his door in a dark manner, who was scared and tried to close the door, and I stuck my arm in the door. He worked a few times to see that I kept staring at him through the door.
He said, “I am sorry about your beloved.”
I found a glass in his living room, and I found out he just burned a pot of water, and I poured a glass.
He said behind my back, “Are you all right?”
I said, “Big man, what’s on your mind?”
He said, “No, nothing.”
And I said: Say it and you will feel better.
He hesitated to stop.
I smiled and suggested he sat down.
I handed him the cup in his hand, and suddenly he screamed like a pig and threw it away.
It’s a pottery cup, and when it’s boiled, the surface temperature is 80 degrees.
I grabbed his hand, snapped and pressed it on the table.
And We took the kettle, and it leaned a little, and pointed it at his back.
And We said: Believe me, say it, and it will be easier for you.
At last he was overwhelmed, and his tears fell from his fat cheeks, and he said, “That day, your lover called me and said that your phone could not reach you and asked where you had gone.”
I see you’ve just gone out with her girlfriend and you’ve got your car keys. I said you two drove away. Ask me where you’re going. I’m joking. I’m just saying that you better check their opening records.
I thought I’d explain it to you the next day.
Before I remembered what happened, I did leave the company with her best friend.
My girlfriend came to me to borrow a car, I took her to the parking lot, and then I walked home alone, on the way to see a store at the auction, where I stayed for a while. He said he couldn’t get through to me because I was in the elevator and in the parking lot.
Fat man’s snots and tears, one and the same.
In fact, fat people don’t have to take responsibility for themselves.
Because on the day of the fall of the building, the four men said something exciting.
In the morning, he went to work and his superiors increased their performance appraisals and were ready to lay off.
After work, she went to the gym. The coach accused her of moving people’s things, saying that she was taking things, and that the subtext was actually calling her for stealing. After that, the coach realized it was a misunderstanding.
She returned to the district, where she spoke enthusiastically to her mother, who had worked in the orphanage. Mom said there’s been a lot of theft in the neighborhood to keep her safe.
She contacted the fat guy, and he made a joke.
She called her best friend, who was driving. And she asked you where you were, and the best friend said, “Drive along.” And then he said, “I don’t have Yip. And then my best friend got confused, and his mouth got so clumsy, as if it was getting darkened.
So my assumption is that what I saw was really the cause of death.
This means, however, that what the police told me was also true. He listened to their unintentional words, was somewhat irritated and chose to commit suicide.
I slowly put the kettle down.
I said, “This is impossible.”
We lifted the kettle, held his chin in one hand, pointed it to his mouth.
We said: I do not believe. Did someone force you to say that? Who is it?
He waved his arms, and said to us, “I do not know, I do not know that this will happen.”
The sound of the land was heard outside the door: white leaf, lower the kettle.
I’ve tried to pour some water.
And finally, the kettle is down.
Lu Zilong was in civilian clothes, wearing hoodie and jeans and wearing a blue hair card on her head, which was a little more angry than when she was wearing a police uniform.
She banged on the door, knocked on the door that had been opened, lit up the police ID, and said, “If you don’t mind, I’ll come in.”
The fat guy’s restless and leans on the sofa.
As if Lu Zilong had returned to his home, he had to tear up a tea pack and made a pot of tea, pouring one for all of us.
I said, “How did you find me?”
Lu Zi Ning said, “You’ve been looking at people all day, and I see you like you’re trying to take my job, so follow me.”
I said, “I’m kidding. I was close to the crime of wounding.
Lu Zi Ning said, “You’re awake now.”
The fat guy looked at me and looked at her, and he said, “You two know each other?” I’m fine. Can I go first?
Lu Zi Ning said, “Sit down and ask for something.”
Fatty’s sitting down again.
And Lu Zi wished that he would drink hot tea, and said: I have heard what you have just said. It’s just like I expected. It’s a bad time joke, or something exciting. It led to despair among the dead and ultimately to suicide.
The fat man cried and said, “I didn’t mean it, I didn’t think it would be so fragile…
Luzi interrupted him and said, “Who made you play that joke?”
The fat guy said, “I’m the one who’s mean and blames me for being mean…
He said: “Shall I change my tongue? Has anyone guided you?”
The fat guy’s a little confused, and Luko wants to see me and get a little excited and signal me to calm down.
Lu Zi Ning said to me, “You asked her best friend today and her superiors, and two others.” I asked after you, found an anomaly, I don’t know if you noticed.
She said that they had all met a psychiatrist named Wang. Recalling afterwards, it was felt that those words were related to Dr. Wang ‘ s psychological consultations.
The fat guy says, “Dr. Wang?” I’ve seen him. He says he’s got a diet, and I went to him, but it doesn’t seem to work.
Land is more than good: more specifically.
The fat man wrinkled his head, remembering it, and said, “He told me about a dream that burned fat in a dream, but I listened to it all afternoon, and I found out that the last thing I could explain was sex.”
He snapped on his thigh and said, “Sexual.” No wonder I saw you and her girlfriend going out the other day, and I’m going to have that connection right away.
Lu Zi Ning said, “Looks like we have to meet him.”
The fat guy shouted, “Yes, it’s because of Dream Analysis, and the author is responsible for it.
Luk would rather cover his face and say, “Big man, you stay.”
07
I was in the elevator with Luko Ning.
She’s had her head down and I’ve calmed down a lot more than before, and I feel a little awkward at this point, and I don’t have anything to say: Officer Lu, don’t you want to take a break today?
She looked at me and said, “Is it you?” I didn’t have time for it today, but I saw you go out with your face.
I said, “What a coincidence, you ran into me when you left?”
She said, “I didn’t come to you until something happened.”
She told me she’s been investigating the jump. As with the clues I found today, the dead were more or less exposed to language.
She was a little curious and asked me: “How are you sure these are the five?”
We said: I see.
She said, ‘Impressed!’ You weren’t even there when they spoke to him.
We said: “No lie.”
She said, “No, forget it.”
She goes on to say that, according to the current leads, Dr. Wang ‘ s psychological consultations were suspected to be the cause of the suicides. She’d take me to see Dr. Wang. She was going to go on her own, but look at me and look at me.
I said thank you.
She reminds me: Ye Xiaobai, you have to distinguish. I’ll take you, not to accountability. I’ll investigate. Now there’s a doubt, but don’t think about a conviction until there’s evidence.
She thought about it, and she said, “It’s not like it’s a suspect, it’s just that I’m paranoid.
And I said, “It is not your lover who dies, of course you do not matter.”
She said, “The dead are all women.” Don’t forget, I’m a woman.
She pointed to her head and said: “I do not think that a woman in her twenties would kill herself for a few words. Women, not so vulnerable.
08
Me and Luko would rather stand in front of the orphanage and I couldn’t help but laugh.
We said, “That’s why you came to me.”
Luko brought me to the orphanage.
The former Dean Wang, now Wang’s shrink, plays games with the children in the yard. In the light of spring sun, he was dressed in a full suit with a face as young as 30 years old and was said to be in fact over 40.
He clapped his hands and asked Aunty to take the children back to the classroom and walked alone.
He shook my hand and said, ‘She is a good child. She must be happy in heaven.’
A gentle breath, a sad tone, like a lot of practice. It’s like smoking for years, hiding the smell of smoke in hair and beards.
I shook his hand, no face, no words. I’m watching another thing — his hand.
He told me about his hands.
I asked her who the director of the orphanage was. Would you like to come visit sometime?
I’m having fun with the cat.
She thought about it and said, “Hands are big and arms are strong.”
We said, “What about him to you?”
He was silent for a while and laughed and said: “Forget about the past.
In the orphanage, I held the dean’s hand and found that his hand was actually my size, and his arm was even fine.
Then I understood that a child was a child more than a decade ago and that for a child, the hand of an adult was of course strong.
Luko kicked me from behind me.
I looked back and said, “Remember.”
Luko and I followed Dr. Wang to the orphanage. Lu Zi Ning asked him about the details of the psychological counselling, and he repeated the cases, referring to his own medications and the guided therapy that had been dropped on the consultants.
Luko would have listened to him a few times and seemed to agree with what he called the drug.
She’s got the notebook, what’s on it.
Between the two, she looked up and said, “Doctor Wang, what’s the sixth of 16.7 trillion?”
He said: “A hundred and six.
I looked at him, and then I counted, six times in 160, the answer was 16.7 trillion.
Normal people, without care, can’t figure out the answer so quickly. Besides, when Luko Ning asked questions, he took advantage of his slight disillusionment.
Lu Zi Ning said that Dr. Wang also studied mathematics.
He said quietly that the previous subject was about social psychology.
Lu Zi would rather ask questions about the crying of children from afar.
A little girl with a pony tail came crying to Dr. Wang, and he fell down and held her.
Dr. Wang stung her head and said, “What’s wrong with the girl?”
The little girl said it was broken.
The little girl had a Barbie in her hand, without a hand.
Dr. Wang looked carefully and said: “Where did he fall, where did he fall?”
And he turned back and said to us, “Excuse me for a moment.”
Says he’s holding the little girl, and he’s following her.
Dr. Wang is far away.
Lu Zilong put it together, mumbling: social psychology.
I said, “Did you find anything?”
She said, “His suit is good, old man, so dressed up.”
I said, “Does this mean something?” I’m starting to wonder how you got into the academy.
She looked at me and said, “What about your side?” You look to your left.
I pointed to the swing in the yard.
I remember saying, “In the courtyard, behind the swing, walk straight to the corner of the wall, and see an old tree, under the shade of the old tree, with a storage room.”
I led the landing. She said, “In the storage room?”
And I said: “When he was a child, he was often locked in a storeroom.”
She said, ‘I have a problem. Where are those who used to abuse their children?’
We said, “She didn’t say, she wouldn’t even tell me who it was.”
Before we got to the storage room, I pushed down the door and it was locked. It’s a push-pull door, lock-hole on the door.
I suddenly remembered that sunflower was on the balcony and the windows were locked.
Locked doors and windows, nails at the foot.
I look back at this orphanage, under the sun of spring, in the childish buildings, full of children’s laughter.
What happened in this orphanage.
There’s a voice coming around, I look back.
The land was crouched, and she took her hair card, with one eye, and focused on the lock.
I said, “Mrs. Lu, you’re a cop at least.”
She booged, she made me stop talking, she put her ears on the door, and after a while, it snapped, and the door opened.
She stood up, patted her leg and said, “Technology is not guilty.”
And I said, “Yes, it’s not exactly a doorlock.”
She said, “What is the matter with you?” – Can I borrow your hand?
I was confused to reach out and she put her hair card in my hand.
She said, “You broke the door.”
09
The land opened the door, but the moment it was opened, it stood still.
There’s a temple in the storage room.
And a radiant radiant.
That’s the smile I’ve never seen when I was a child.
The chapel is a little simplistic.
Luko would have hesitated to say, “Who’s in the picture?”
I said, “It’s a tummy.” But I didn’t set it up.
Lu Zi Ning said, “What’s this?
I don’t understand either.
I walked in, and I found a fragrance and aroma in the temple.
On the aroma, nearly twenty fragrances were inserted and burned to the bottom.
I don’t know why. I just think it makes me feel weird.
I ordered three fragrances, and I paid for it.
And I looked on the picture with a young face, and said in my heart, ‘I am the love of you when you grow up.’
When I was a child, I was quiet and smiling at the colours.
The smoke got to the left eye and a sting.
I rub it, it hurts.
Raise your head and look up.
On the colours, behind the twilight, a man appeared. It’s a little younger Dr. Wang, and it’s a white line from him, and it’s connected to the platinum.
It’s a human shadow and a white line that suddenly appeared after my left eye got hurt. The difference is, there’s only one person this time, and I looked closely and found that Dr. Wang seemed to move. But it’s like a live photo that’s not playing.
And Lu Ziko preferred to be behind me, and said, “What is the matter with Ye, White?”
And I said, “Live, how can you play this photo?”
And she said, “Ah! It seems like if you press the screen.”
Photos on the temple, just in a normal frame. The only thing that’s on the screen is probably just my eyes.
I lift up the scent in my hand and smoke it in my left eye. Tears fell down, pain pierced the retina, and even the left ear. My eyes are getting blurred, and I can’t stand it at last. I yelled, and I put down the scent of my hand.
I see the color.
The whole picture was blurry, and then it was pulled up.
The whole body was shown, and she was wearing a little white dress, and when a camera flashed, her head was down.
Dr. Wang, with his camera on his chest, went under the tree and handed him a milk candy. He hesitated to take it and put it in his mouth. He said something to her, and suddenly he had a painful look and bit the sugar.
He grabbed the hair, and he hit her head in the tree.
The little hands of the twilight hold their heads, and they bite sugar in their mouths.
He dragged him into the storage room, the door closed, she pushed, the striped wires were locked. She was standing alone in the storage room, with a slight look on her face, which seemed to have become familiar with the situation.
She found a box of nails in the storage room, spilling them around and, in this way, creating a little security space for herself.
She’s slowly down.
I saw her hugging her legs, burying her head in her knees, closing her eyes, talking back and forth, saying two words.
That’s the only lips I can read.
Mom.
I saw tears falling down her young face.
The dry tweezers on the eyeballs, and the photos reverted.
While she was young and young, I was standing in front of the temple, squeezing my fist and shaking.
We said: I know who is the bully.
Lu Zi Ning says:
I said, “Help me.”
And I said, “Get me a picture of this.
I took it out of my pocket and handed it to her. That’s when she found out my muscles were so tight.
She carefully adjusted the camera, took a picture, the photo slipped out. When I was silent, I took out a note and put it in it.
There were many other groceries in the storage room, and she was planning to shoot a few more, and a voice stopped her.
Dr. Wang stood outside the door and said, “What are you doing?”
I slowly turned around.
And for a moment, I was almost out of the way, and there was no law in his face.
He hums and falls down.
I put it on him. Hold his head.
He said: Mr. Ip! What is the matter with you?
A harmless look, a polite spit.
When he grabbed his head, he was as gentle as he was now, and he had a flat smile on his face.
I raised my fist, and I yelled in my mouth.
A sudden heat on the shoulder.
It was Luko who held me from behind.
I wringed my body, and she was so hard, and I dumped her, and I wouldn’t let go.
She said: Ye Xiaobai, calm down.
10
Dr. Wang beat his suit.
I sat under the old tree and I was breathing and spitting.
Landy gave me a bottle of water.
She touched my forehead and said, “Are you not in the heat?”
Dr. Wang said in that light that the pupils were spreading and could not control their emotions. Initially, it should have been the result of some strong irritation, due to the excessive thyroid glanding.
I was just looking at him cold.
Luko would rather look at me. I wanted to tell her what I saw in the picture, but I told her back in the elevator that I could see, but she didn’t believe it.
She’s right. I should calm down.
No one can believe the truth that I see alone.
Importantly, these are not enough to justify his murder.
To make him pay, I need more evidence.
And I said, “Photos.”
Lu Zi Ning said to Dr. Wang, “Please explain, the temple in the storage room.”
Dr. Wang tightened his tie and didn’t answer positively.
He said, “A police officer broke the lock of the residents without permission…
We said, ‘I broke it.’
And We said: “What the land saw in the storerooms was to prosecute me for theft, and to prove lawful.”
I took out the cards, provoked and looked at him.
Lu Zi Ning said: Dr. Wang, how can there be a temple here?
Dr. Wang said that Zing was the child of the orphanage and that she had left, and I would like to celebrate.
Lu Zilong said, “Why are they locked in the storage room?
He said: The children saw the note afraid.
And Lu Zinin said: It is a coloured picture.
He said, “The children do not think so.”
Lu Zi Ning said: Dr. Wang, you’re starting to contradict. Now that you’re locked, how can a child see a picture and be afraid? Or, may I say, what’s so special about the rest of the room?
He said, ‘Enough, I am not a prisoner, and there is no obligation to answer your question.’
Luko smiled.
She said: As a police officer, I have the right to demand the truth. Your eyeball just turned a few times, which means you’re probably lying.
Dr. Wang was silent for a while, his throat shivering and seemed to be suffocating.
Finally, he’s got eyes down.
He said, “It’s my wife.”
Eleven.
Under the old tree, I was silent and I understood what he said, but at this moment my throat was shocked.
Lu Zi Ning touched his waist and grabbed the corner of the police walker.
She said: Do you understand what you are saying?
He said, “Take it easy, Miss Lu.” I’m not a pedophile. I’m officially married at 19 and 21 years old. Mr. Ip, I’m sorry I had to say that to prove my innocence… but that happened after her marriage.
My brain is blank.
I saw him walk into the storeroom and take out two certificates, a marriage certificate and a divorce certificate from the invisible corner.
Rudd contacted his colleagues to confirm the authenticity of the two certificates.
Luko would rather look at me.
I said nothing.
Quite a long time, I said: Is this marriage lawful?
Lu Zhu Ning said that at the time it was no longer a adoptive parent and therefore legal …
Dr. Wang added that the other two were both voluntary.
I asked, “Why is the divorce?”
He said, “It was her decision, and I respect her choice.” I think it’s you, Mr. Ye. Five years ago, she said she fell in love with another man.
I remember that winter five years ago, snow covered the city.
She refused my request for a relationship without giving a reason.
And the next day, nervously turning around, asking me: Will you marry me?
Of course I do.
I was so excited, I hugged her.
She buried her head in my chest, suffocated by tears, mumbling:
Thank you, I’m free.
That was the kind of weird reaction I felt at the time, and now I understand that it was a response that finally escaped despair.
Beat, jail. People around them were given purposeful psychological guidance, and they jumped with self-defence nails.
Their marriage is not voluntary.
I squeezed my fist and said to Lu, “Go on.”
Luko would like to turn over the notebook and say, “Can you tell us more about the social psychology you mentioned earlier?
Dr. Wang said, “You can contact anyone in the world through six people. Let me put it this way, assuming that everyone in the world knows 160 people, the six out of 160 is 16.7 trillions, covering the entire world population. Of course, it’s not strict, it’s just a hypothesis. It’s called a six-degree split hypothesis.
Lu Zi Ning said: What is the specific way of research?
He said that data were still being collected and not being collected.
Lu Zi Ning said, “What is expected?
He said, “For example, try to meet the President of the United States or something?
Lu, nod your head, make a note on the paper.
I secretly saw her write numbers five and six.
Through six people, you know anyone in the world.
And I see five people.
Even if Dr. Wang was the sixth, he was not in the shadows.
What the hell is going on?
I implicitly felt that I was close to the truth, but I missed the most crucial point.
Lu Zilong closed his notebook and said, “There’s no more problems, so we…
I said, “Wait a minute.
And I looked into Dr. Wang’s eyes and said, “Where did you learn of the accident?”
At this point, I finally realized why seeing the Hall of Spirits made me feel so sudden. Luko and I came here today with the news of his death, but he had set up a temple long before us. – There’s more than 20 fragrances in that temple, which means it’s timed, at least yesterday.
I was aggressive and I asked him: “Are you sure something like that would happen?”
He said, ‘I was also sad at the moment when I was told of the high-pitched tower.’ It’s Ms. Lu…
Luko-Nin came towards me, and she shot me on the forehead, and she said, “Enough, I told Dr. Wang last week.”
I found her with a smile and blinked at me again.
12
Me and Lu Zilong sat in the car.
Ludzi looked out the window and said, “He is suspicious.”
I’m in a complicated mood, just um-huh.
She said, ‘You asked a good question.’
I’m confused.
In the window, her reflections were beautiful, her fingers were curling up and her hair was silky.
She said, ‘I told him about the accident, but I did not say about jumping.’ Your five friends haven’t contacted him since. Plus, it’s not a star, there’s no news.
She said, “He should not have known so little.”
That day in the car, we told each other what we found, and we put together several questions: He knew in advance how the deceased died; what was unreasonable; what was suspected of being forced to marry him; what was known was the connection between the so-called six-degree division and the five; and what had been asked before the dead, and he knew the answer.
My voice lingered on my throat for a long time, and I still didn’t say what I saw on the colours.
Luko noticed.
She said, “You’ve made me wonder.”
I said, “What?”
She said, “In the elevator, your eyes do not turn when you lie.”
We said, “Because it is the truth.”
She said: Either you are a liar in the way, or you do something else, and you have other leads that I do not know, but you refuse to tell me.
A determined materialist? I laughed.
I said, “So you came to the conclusion?
She said that there were no conclusions and doubts. But don’t worry, I won’t make a presumption of guilt. I’m just used to being vigilant. I can feel it, you’re not a bad person.
And I said, “Well, that’s a good assumption.”
She looked back and looked at me.
After a while, she flipped the notebook and took a bunch of pictures from it and handed them to me.
I said, “What is this?”
She said, “It’s all a picture of the gills, I think you should want it.”
I nod and said, “Thank you.”
She covered her mouth and coughed.
And I said: Ah, I stole it.
She turned around.
On the window, her shadow smiles with satisfaction, stirs hair, closes her eyes and hums a simple melody.
13
Left eye.
I stood in the bathroom of the apartment, looking quietly at my left eye in the mirror.
Brown pupils, Asian normal pupils. So, there’s nothing different.
But when I light a cigarette and smoke it into the eyeball, the left eye changes.
It’s like ink in the water, and the left eye pupils are slowly spreading.
The other side of the left eye was activated by me, rather than by stress.
When the eyeballs reached their limit, I strangled the cigarettes, raised my head and looked at myself in the mirror.
My whole left eye turned black.
Black pupils covered my entire left eye.
It’s the left eye in this state, and I can see the movement behind it. The rules of use are also simple, so that the left eye is strongly stimulated. The cost of cutting is too high and the highest price is for cigarettes.
As for how to explain this left eye.
I figured it out after looking at that bunch of pictures that Luzi gave me.
Forty photos, covering the childhood and youth of Zilong.
Behind each one, the smiley face, is Dr. Wang.
Every one of them was ill-treatment and imprisonment… and many other tortures, and I was reluctant to repeat them.
That’s torture, for the old man, for me now.
Those images I see, they’re always jumping. One second, the twig was still under the tree, and the second, the twig was caught in the head and pressed into the cold pool.
The only warmth is when the picture ends and she can hold herself in the storeroom.
Then I found out I was wrong.
Those images jumped because they were inverted.
Before those pictures were taken, just like the five people I saw on the stand, before the jump.
It’s really understanding that people’s eyes are like a mirror, with my left eye, with the left hand, with her right hand, for the gill.
So with my left eye, after a moment of sight, for the gill, it was before her.
So there’s no so-called warmth. So, the real time line was to hide in the storage room, where she spilled the nails, tried to defend herself, and Dr. Wang appeared, opened the door, dragged her out of the storage room, abused her… and finally forced her to show her smile and take pictures.
Be his private treasure.
And I finally understand that I’ve seen it with my left eye.
It’s all despair hidden in a smile.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
