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Chapter 182 Exploration

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[I remember it was that morning, it was raining heavily, and I was driven by some force. I went to the top of a cliff called Ruishan next to the countryside. I crossed the crossroads of the mountain road and bypassed a forest. It was the cliff. I could clearly remember everything, including the winding mountain road and the heart-wrenching sound of wind in my ears. But what I couldn't remember was the reason why I stood there.]

【But no wonder, after all, it is a product of paranoia and a false memory, my attending doctor said.】

[Reasons are very wonderful things, isn't it? People desperately weave reasons for themselves to live for illusory things. Although this is a cruel world, it is actually the same to choose to leave this world. If you want to find a reason, you can do so.]

[So for the reason why I was inconspicuous, I came to the edge of the cliff and jumped down.]

[The air flow of air seemed to scratch my cheeks, neck, body, and organs in my body, and escaped from my body at full speed in the opposite direction of the fall. With the smell of death, I fell into the black abyss. How long did the fall last? Five seconds? Ten minutes? Or an hour was unknown.]

[And what? I probably became a dark and rotten corpse in the mountains, no one can recognize it!]

[However, it is a dream after all, a memory made up by the brain.]

[Since that day, I have suffered from separatist memory disorders and cannot distinguish between real memories and dream memories. What's worse is that I have a strange interest in weightlessness that others cannot understand. If I can fall from a high place, I can feel great pleasure. It is best to be very soft to the touch, and there are things that can burst out liquid inside.]

[Watermelon is indeed an excellent test piece, but the family was not rich when they were young. The living conditions at that time were completely unthinkable.]

[——Since using food is too luxurious, I have to use living things.]

[The initial victim was a dog from a nearby community. Perhaps because of the relationship that had been fed him several times before, it would be excited when it saw me. It mixed the poison made of rat poison and crushed corn in the house and placed it in front of it. When it saw me holding the poison, it shook its tail and shook it, and used its nose to approach the poison and smell it, and then it swallowed it voraciously.]

[The pain is short-lived. In just a few minutes, it swallows, black liquid flows out of its mouth, and there is no movement anymore.]

[I just threw it off the highest floor of a nearby unit building. The weight loss of objects falling from high altitude is really great. I enjoy it very much and can't stop.]

【The only drawback is that a dead thing is left behind, but since then, my quirk has gone out of control.】

【Close the notebook.】

[No, whether it is the poisoning of other people's dogs or what happens afterwards, it should be all the imaginations in dreams, and it should have never happened in reality. I distinguish between reality and fantasy by recording the things in my dreams in my notebook. This is a habit I have developed since a long time ago and will not tell anyone.]

[Cut your fists tightly and loosen them, then this is also a dream?]

【Under the hazy moonlight, the surrounding environment gradually becomes blurred.】

【So that's the case, it's a dream.】

[If it weren't for a dream, how could I hear the sound of rain that does not exist at all?]

[——I looked at the photo of the young man on the table and remembered it quickly, otherwise I would definitely forget it after waking up, right?]

【So I opened the notebook again.】

......

October 11th.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, I wandered around the campus casually. When I arrived at the so-called girl fell from the building on the side of the central square, it happened to be seven o'clock when I was building the library. From a distance, I saw the warning belt tied to the tree. It seemed that it was not good to cross directly from above. So I walked around the building, found a place where the warning belt was not surrounded, and walked in calmly.

The deceased should have fallen here, but now there are no traces left.

Try to find some clues from the scene.

Just as I was about to do this, I suddenly saw a detective in police uniform standing at the door, observing the building in a thoughtful manner.

I just saw a police car parked in the central square. He must have come in that car, right? Wearing a uniform means that he is working. It seems that my on-site investigation is going to be another auspicious day, so I tiptoed back.

"Hey! That classmate over there!"

"have!"

Oh no, I was discovered! My body was standing stiff, as if there was some powerful force that made me unable to move at this moment.

"This place has been blocked by the police. Don't enter casually if you are waiting!"

Perhaps it was out of professional habits that he said to me in a imperative tone without any emotion.

The detective was about forty years old, with sharp eyes staring at me like an eagle, and his half-bald hair was also very impressive. His right hand was now inserted into his pants pocket, and his left hand was tightly grasping something like a notebook.

"I, I, I'm walking around here, uh, walking, uh..."

Damn it! Why am I nervous!!!

The detective looked at the boy in front of him seriously and continued to ask Xiao Han in a cold voice without any emotion.

"What major are you? What grade? Which class? Who is the instructor?"

Look, I'm indeed suspected!

Calm down, Xiao Han, the detectives in the mystery novels are all very stupid, treating him as a stupid donkey from Scotland Yard, no, a note? No, Scotland Yard... police, or police officers from Scotland Yard.

"I am a second-year major in the investigation major, and the instructor is Wang Kun."

"So, what's your name?"

"Xiao Han, the grass is so beautiful, the earth is so sad that the sea is so sad."

After hearing what I said about my name, the detective smiled for some reason: "Hmph, that's it, you are the Xiao Han." "Well, I'm probably the Xiao Han you mentioned." Is I the Xiao Han? Ah? Is I very famous in the detective brigade?

"you......."

"Captain, please come here!"

Just as he was about to say something to Xiao Han, another detective in uniform leaned out of the building.
Chapter completed!
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