Officer Zhang looked around the room. When he walked to the bedroom, he saw the room was dimly lit and clothes were scattered on the floor...

Stockings, long skirts, and... women's underwear, vivid colors and ambiguity are spread all over the floor!

Officer Zhang looked away slightly embarrassed, and as soon as he turned around, he bumped into two people who were leaning together.

Wenjie took Andy into his arms with one hand, and his hands wandered around the woman's waist rather dishonestly.

"Ahem..." Officer Zhang had to cough twice to remind the two of them to behave more carefully.

The reminder worked, and Wenjie's snake-like gliding hands suddenly stopped.

Wenjie pretended to be helpless and said worriedly:

"Police officer, police officer, um...can you send the police to protect us...Look at how close we are to the building above. What if we encounter a perverted murderer? What if the murderer doesn't leave?"

Officer Zhang listened patiently to what Wenjie Balabala said.

Finally, take out the interrogation record and write down what happened at night. Recall whether you met anyone suspicious. Write down clearly what you did from last night to now and who you were with. Sign your name at the checkout.

.”

Officer Zhang said and pointed to the signature location at the bottom of the transcript.

Wenjie's heart sank and he forgot to give a confession to Andy in advance.

If there is a mistake in this writing, it will be difficult to explain. He scratched his head and laughed and said:

"We...we came back from get off work last night, had dinner at seven or eight o'clock, went to bed around ten o'clock, and then..."

Wenjie glanced at the quartz clock in the living room, "Then it will be a quarter past five in the morning. You knock on the door and say something happened upstairs." After finishing speaking, Wenjie rubbed Andy's hair and said softly: "Dear, look.

Did I miss anything?"

Andy lowered his head and pretended to be thinking seriously. After a few seconds, he raised his pink face and said, "It seems to be nothing. Yesterday was pretty normal."

Andy said, taking the paper handed over by Officer Zhang, and pulled Wenjie to sit down at the dining table. Wenjie said hurriedly: "I'll wipe the table."

He trotted to the kitchen, took out a rag and wiped it quickly on the dining table a few times.

Officer Zhang looked at Wenjie and Andy, who were sitting face to face at the dining table, writing quickly on the paper.

He glanced towards the kitchen seemingly casually and asked: "What did you eat last night and who cooked it? Write down what you did after eating."

Wenjie glanced at Andy secretly, and concentrated on his answer while burying his head in his paper.

Soon they both finished writing and handed the transcript to Officer Zhang.

He glanced briefly, raised his head and smiled at them: "Thank you for your cooperation. There are people guarding the upstairs these days. You don't have to worry about safety issues. If you think of anything, just contact us."

Officer Zhang shook hands with them one by one, turned around and closed the door.

The moment the door closed, Wenjie and Andy bounced away like an electric shock, as if they were not the two of them who had just been intimate.

Andy blinked his bright eyes and looked towards the door. The tightly closed door indicated that the police officer had definitely left.

A mocking smile appeared on her face, and she let out a disdainful "hum".

The sticky and obscene expression on Wenjie's face had long since disappeared. He walked towards the bedroom, lowered his head and said slowly under the bed: "Jia Nan, you can come out now."

Jia Nan, who was under the bed, heard the sound of the door closing as the police left, quietly took out the Camellia powder and was about to light it.

Seeing the beating flames slowly approaching the kamei powder, he felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

He didn't bring an antidote, which meant that he and Andy would also be affected by the hallucinogenic drugs.

He was thinking about how to tell Andy to cover his mouth and nose and try to inhale as little burning Camel powder as possible.

When he heard Wenjie calling him, the hand holding the lighter trembled unpreparedly.

He impatiently put away the lighter, put away the Camellia powder, and crawled out with a frown on his face.

Andy stood behind Wenjie at some point. She folded her arms in front of her chest, smiled vaguely at the corner of her mouth, and asked leisurely: "Wenjie, how did you answer Officer Zhang's last question?"

?”

Wenjie thought for a moment and realized that Andy was asking a series of questions about what he had eaten last night.

He said calmly: "Don't worry, I paid close attention when I went to the kitchen. I won't cheat on you."

Andy raised his eyebrows in disbelief, "Then who cooked the food?"

"You did it, and your pajamas still smell like oil smoke."

While talking, Jia Nan crawled out. He stared at Wenjie's slippers for a moment, then looked at his bare feet, and simply sat down on the bed.

When Wenjie saw Jia Nan coming out, he ignored Andy.

He walked over, patted Jia Nan on the shoulder, and said slowly: "Jia Nan, Jia Song's incident happened on June 15, 2007. Please repeat this time."

Jia Nan stared at Wenjie coldly, with a complicated expression, including vigilance, suspicion, and even more disbelief.

He looked at Wenjie and saw that Wenjie's expression was serious, not like he was joking at all.

However, what he just said was not making fun of people?

Repeat it?

Use repetition?

Everything that happened that day was dormant in his mind, waiting for an opportunity to torture him, flog him, and cause him extreme pain.

"How do you know I'm here? Also, Wenjie, when you appeared in front of me three years ago, I wanted to ask, how did you do it... I mean, seeing you twelve years ago, is it different from seeing you today?

To you, almost..."

Wenjie rolled his eyes numbly and muttered in his heart: Here we go again.

I almost forgot that after the course of life was corrected, except for meeting Jia Nan that night, the two of them had never seen each other again, so Jia Nan never had the chance to ask this question.

But, I've heard it a thousand times, okay?

Seeing Jia Nan's hesitation, Andy approached him and lowered his voice:

"I think this Wenjie is mentally ill, so why don't we take action directly?"

Jia Nan narrowed his eyes and kept his gaze on Wenjie. After listening to Andy's words, he just hummed.

"Wenjie, what will happen if I repeat that time?" Jia Nan's voice was cold, with a chill.

what happens?

Jia Nan killed Yang Shanshan, so the target of this mission is Jia Nan. So by repeating this date, Jia Nan can return to this point in time and space to correct key events in his life.

However, due to the principle of confidentiality, Wenjie could not tell Jia Nanming about this.

He was struggling with how to explain it to Jia Nan, but he heard Andy mutter to himself: "June 15, 2007."

Wenjie turned to look at Andy: "It's no use repeating it! You see, nothing has changed. I'm still standing here."

Just as he was talking, the system screen in front of Wenjie flashed

[Time and space setting: June 15, 2007]

Wenjie glanced at Andy blankly, his eyes gradually filled with anger.

Before the system screen was switched, he approached Andy and yelled through gritted teeth: "Andy, you killed Yang Shanshan, right? Why? Why did you kill Yang Shanshan?"

Andy still looked at him with his big eyes blinking, his mouth tightly closed, and he had no intention of speaking at all.

Wenjie wanted to ask something else, but the system screen suddenly switched.

〖Wenjie appeared in a shop, and sitting at the table opposite was a little girl in a floral skirt. The little girl's mother came over carrying milk tea and burgers.

"Come and eat this, An'an. Mom ordered your favorite chocolate mousse ice cream balls." The woman smiled and put the ice cream box on the table.

Wenjie was not in the mood to continue reading. This An An looked six or seven years old. This was just the most ordinary day for a little girl.

What does this have to do with his father, Jia Song, and Jia Nan?〗

Wenjie in Jia Nan's villa was a little distracted. He watched Jia Nan take out ice from the refrigerator and apply it on his face.

But my face is still very swollen.

He leaned over and asked: "That faceless man, how much do you know about her? Did she experience any major events in her childhood?"

Jia Nan wrapped an ice pack in a towel, moved it from the left side of his face to the right side of his face, and said in a lazy voice: "I know, I don't want to tell you even if I know, can you stop gossiping? I'm waiting for you to save Jia Song...

"

He rolled his eyes at Wenjie with dissatisfaction and swallowed back the rest of the sentence.

"Damn, you think I don't want to! It was Andy who killed Yang Shanshan that day!"

When the subject of killing Yang Shanshan was mentioned, Wenjie became unconvinced and his voice unconsciously raised a few points.

Jia Nan replaced the ice pack with another piece of ice, replaced it on the left side of his face, and said listlessly: "Of course I know, I was there at the time, what did you yell?"

When Wenjie heard this, he became even more angry. He went up and knocked away Jia Nan's ice pack with an uppercut.

Jia Nan stared at him coldly: "I just applied it on my face, and the swelling finally went down. Why, you still want to hit me, right... If you hit me again, I will call the police!"

You even called the police! What a joke. Jia Nan and Andy teamed up to kill Yang Shanshan, and now they dare to call the police on me!

"You report it! I happened to expose the fact of your murder to the police!" Wenjie looked at Jia Nan with squinting eyes, furious.
To be continued...