"First, nightmares."
Although the bed was calling for Hoden's attention, he used all his self-control and returned to his desk, not forgetting why he had found the pen and paper in the first place—not to say goodbye to illiteracy, but to record.Hodden tried to sort out his thoughts, there was so much going on in just half a night that he needed to sort them all out.Fortunately, according to memory, Nair should be able to return for a few days on a business trip to Tuno, which gives him some time to adjust and adapt so that he does not expose himself in front of his family.Of course, it would be better if you could return to Earth before Nair returns.Then, he would immediately rush to the noodle restaurant, order three bowls of "Biang-Biang-noodles", and pour them all into his stomach in one go to celebrate.In order to keep it a secret, Holden still chooses to write his familiar Chinese characters and record the thoughts in his mind one by one.Hodden had the same nightmare over and over again for the past week, and now looking back, that seemingly meaningless nightmare should be intimate, if not direct, to what is happening at this moment—it's speculation.Before he can find stronger evidence, he needs to record all his memories of the nightmare, and perhaps the key lies in it."
Second, the fire."
As an ordinary high school student, how did Hodden get involved in that fire?
Although there are many possibilities for the truth, based on the situation of Hoden's life and the pattern under his body when he woke up, he is more inclined to the inference that "Hoden-Herlo" is the victim.So, how exactly did the killer target Holden?
For what purpose?
And how did you get Hoden to that place?
Forced or voluntary?
What happened later that led to the tragic result of the destruction?
Were there any other victims in that room besides Hoden?
There are too many question marks.Unfortunately, when Hodden was bathing, he racked his brains to try to recall, but the memory of that house was blank, which made him wonder if he was selectively amnesiac by the impact, or how did the murderer erase his memory?
Or is there something else possible?
But now, Holden was the first to record all the memories of the details of the house in his head, including the pattern.Although a short glance can not confirm the restoration of all details; But he drew it to the best of his ability, hoping to find out.Maybe this is the gateway to the space-time tunnel?"
Third, survive."
Hoden's survival was obviously an accident, so how important was Hoden's death?
If Horden was just a pawn, or a passerby, and the murderer just burned down the house, then he would not confirm whether Horden was dead, and he might even have flown away, which also meant that Horden was safe.But if Holden is a key player, or even a target, will the killer stay to confirm his life and death?
Will you come back to confirm in the future?
Should he move?
Or is it a fugitive?
And most importantly, how should he behave in the coming period?"
Hoden, what the hell have you done?
Or is it ......
What exactly didn't you do?
”In fact, Holden expressed strong doubts in his heart: how could a recent high school graduate become the target of sniper killing?
But the serious lack of key information and the blank background made it difficult for Horton to make accurate judgments, and he couldn't even judge his own situation, the only thing he could be sure of was that he was in prison, and if he didn't pay attention to it, it would be a disaster; And I don't know if I'll be as lucky as I was next time.Then he must be open to all possibilities, so as not to miss important clues by his own authorities, and hope to find a solution to the problem.Now, the only thing Horgan can do is act on his instincts – perhaps, figuring out the secrets of the nightmare and the fire, he can go back.When all was done, I stretched out and leaned back in my chair, my shoulder and arm muscles relaxed, and I began to miss chips and chocolate – what could beat the sweet tooth after an all-night work?
Yes!
Barbecue and hot pot!
Of course, that's another kind of enjoyment.Raising his right hand, snapping his fingers again, he quietly stared at the cluster of orange-red flames, a little distracted: although he was a little curious about psionics, he still missed those comfortable and simple otaku lives even more - perhaps the toilet he saw in the bathroom just now overturned his perception of the world, and the afterglow of shock could not dissipate for a long time; But it's the ...... that really hurts There is no takeaway system, it is really unbearable."
Smack!"
The flame on his fingertips went out automatically, and his mind throbbed slightly, not fierce or a little dull, but it was enough to bring back Holden's thoughts.At this time, Hoden realized a natural truth: the psionic capacity of the enlightener is limited, even if the flame the size of a dragon's eye cannot last long, which should also be the reason why the enlightener needs to go to the Sykepace Academy to be promoted to the psionic person.The light source in front of me was extinguished, and the kerosene lamp on the desk seemed to feel the pressure of the night, and the flame was a little weaker, and then the blue glimmer outside the window gradually brightened, and before I knew it, the darkest hour before dawn had quietly passed.Interest, Interest.A faint sound came from downstairs, and after a low cough, a nasal voice surged indistinctly, and the world was slowly waking up.One after another, the sound of rolling cars was heard on the street, and the sound of low footsteps and conversations revealed a chill of the early morning, even if you didn't see the scene, you can simulate the picture of spitting out white air from the sound, and the hard-working people have started a new day.Boom, boom.An overwhelming sound of railroad tracks came from far and near, and then the whole room could feel the vibration of the railroad, shaking violently like a haunted house, and even the paper and inkwell on the table moved slightly, creating a massage chair effect, and the world shook.Woo, woo.A smoky steam locomotive passed by the window and came to a slow stop, with a rear section visible from Höden's position.After the train came to a complete stop, the doors opened, and the crowd of hula people poured on the platform like sardines coming out of the net, and the sound of chirping and bustling spread in an instant, and the cold air became lively, and a large number of people could be caught leaving the carriage in the sight, going down the stairs, and then scattering in all directions, and the streets were immediately lively.However, the gray city is still gray, the morning light has not yet been able to penetrate the clouds, and the streets in sight are covered with a lingering blue-gray.Wait, is this sure it's August?
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