For a moment, Xu Fang thought a lot, but nothing came to a conclusion.

Although it is said that normal people face the police, even if there is no crime, there will be more or less nervous feeling. However, Xu Fang did not want to play that nervousness on his face, so it would look too fake, so he could only stay still. Anyway, no matter how much the police investigate, they can't find any evidence. And as long as he does not admit it, the police can not do anything about it.

Xu Fang was careful not to show his overly panicked demeanor, while showing his cooperation and letting the two police officers in.

Xu Fang moved two stools and placed them in the middle of the living room. However, the police officers were still standing and had no intention to sit down.

"Mr. Policeman, what do you want to investigate?" Xu Fang asked tentatively.

"The murder weapon."

"Oh ......"

"You seem to be very calm, fully prepared?" A police officer coldly and suddenly said.

"Huh?" Xu Fang froze, and then a cold sweat broke out.

What does that mean?

Xu Fang met the policeman's gaze.

--The eyes did not look like those of a human being, they did not show any emotion, even if they were inquisitive.

Xu Fang withdrew his gaze, and his heart was cold.

It's over.

Could it be that the corpse was seen with his own eyes when he was disposing of it? Clearly there was no one around!

Could it be a camera?

Xu Fang suddenly thought of such a possibility. If there was someone on the other side of the camera, it was easy to explain why the police acted so quickly.

Sure enough, the next action of the police indirectly verified Xu Fang's suspicion.

One of the police officers walked straight to Xu Fang's bedside, squatted down, and pulled out a box - where the imp was lying - under Xu Fang's stunned gaze.

"Found it." The policeman nodded.

"Let's go." His companion said faintly.

Lifting the case, the two walked toward the door.

"Wait a minute ......," Xu Fang couldn't help but call out.

"What's the problem?" The policeman stopped and asked without looking back.

"Why do you want to take this box?"

"Because there's a 'demon' inside."

Xu Fang's mind became blank, and he could no longer maintain a calm expression.

"...... Don't I have to follow you guys with me?"

"No." After saying that, those two people unscrewed the door of the building and left.

With the sound of the door closing, the policeman's figure disappeared. xu Fang froze for a moment and snapped back to his senses, he opened the door and chased after them.

Outside the door -

there was nothing.

Outside the door is a long corridor, through which you will come to the stairs, but at the moment the corridor is empty.

Xu Fang rushed to the window sill and looked down, but there was nothing. Then he ran to the stairway. Looked, still no.

From the time the police crossed the room to the time Xu Fang chased out the door, the time was only one or two seconds. In such a short time, the two police officers seemed to have evaporated and disappeared together with Gussy.

Those two policemen are not human!

This horrible thought appeared in Xu Fang's mind.

Indeed, the behavior of those two people was too strange. There was no expression on their faces, and they had taken Gussy away as soon as they entered - they were obviously after Gussy, and they clearly knew that the one they took away was a "demon".

What the hell were they? Why was nothing happening to him himself? What is all this about?

Xu Fang did not know.

Returning to his room in a daze, Xu Fang found an extra letter on his desk.

He remembered clearly that when he left just now, there was no such thing.

In other words, someone came into the room when Xu Fang was leaving and put this letter on his desk.

One bizarre event after another happened, and Xu Fang was already numb.

Xu Fang closed the door and made a round of his and Xiaoming's room to confirm that there was no one hiding in there, or that it was not a person hiding in there.

Xu Fang opened the letter.

The letter was an ordinary letter, and the paper was ordinary paper. The letter was printed in a striking red font.

[You may not know me, but I know you very well. First of all, let me introduce myself, I am your creator, the author of a Horror Novel Web.

This is the setting for you, Xu Fang - a 19 year old average freshman student, a little smart, dull and nerdy. Maintains a minimum of human interaction, has a selfish side and a kind side. Once wrote a multi-million word novel in high school, for which he almost abandoned his studies. He deeply hates his past self and hopes for a good future - well, a very common and lame setting.

Surprised, right? Did you not think you were a created character? Xu Fang, think about the names of your parents and your relatives? What do they look like? Think about your "more specific" experiences before college? ...... hahaha, nothing, you'll find your memory is blank! Why did you never find out about this? Because I am your author, I can control your mind, so you never think, hehehe.

Unbelievable? I've seen that look of fear on your face. Also, after surviving the demon game, did you think you were safe? Oh, that's a big mistake!

Enjoy the last "strange event" in your life. I will slowly enjoy your death, fear it, despair it, get down on your knees and cry and beg me, maybe my heart is soft, maybe will let you go. Hahahahahahahahahahahaha! ]

The content is extremely mocking.

Xu Fang looked more and more shocked, and his face gradually became a miserable white.

Wait, why ......

Xu Fang covered his head and desperately recalled his past. What was the initial memory? It was the night when Horror Novel Web was discovered, and the beginning of all the stories started after Horror Novel Web appeared.

Recalling further ......

he found to his horror that no matter how much he recalled, it was all a blank.

He had lived for 19 years and had not a single memory of anything other than the microscopic setting described on this letter - the student who had written millions of words of fiction in high school - other than that! As for his parents ......Xu Fang had absolutely no idea what his parents' names were or what they looked like!

"Who are you!!!" Xu Fang shouted as he looked around.

There was no response.

Heart beating violently, Xu Fang has never been so frightened since the long once demonic incident.

"Fake ...... all fake ...... yes, you must have modified my memory in some way ......"

Xu Fang clenched his fist, the letter paper was crushed into a ball by him, his nails pierced through the fragile thin paper and dug into the flesh.

Xu Fang could hardly believe that his was actually just a virtual character- wouldn't that mean that his life was false?

Xu Fang did not believe it, and did not want to believe it. He desperately tried to remember all the people or things related to himself. But the more he thought about it, the more his heart jumped. There was such a big flaw in his memory, but he was unaware of it.

Every time he thought of his relatives and parents, he would subconsciously avoid it - not wanting to keep thinking about it.

Just like the setting, Xu Fang is just a set character, what he does is deliberately arranged by others, so he can't do anything beyond what others have arranged. Only now does he realize that he knows nothing about his past.

(Is there no one who can prove me?)

Suddenly, a name flashed through Xu Fang's mind.

Song Yu.

It was a high school classmate whom Xu Fang was close to, the only high school classmate whose name he ...... could remember.

As if he had found a lifeline, Xu Fang took out his cell phone, found Song Yu in the address book and dialed it.

"Sorry, the number you have dialed is empty, please check and dial again ......"

Xu Fang called again.

"Sorry, the number you have dialed is an empty number, please check and dial again."

The phone fell to the ground, and Xu Fang fell to his knees as if he had lost all his strength.

An empty number.

The only person who could prove that his past was real had also disappeared.

But ...... obviously he also went to dinner with Song Yu on October 1st, and weird things happened ...... wait, Luo Xiaoming and Song Yu had met, right?

Xu Fang picked up his phone and called towards Luo Xiaoming.

"Duh ...... the number you have dialed is temporarily unavailable, please dial again later."

From the voice prompt, it seems that the other party hung up the phone.

After a while, the clear voice of Xiaoming sounded slightly dissatisfied on the other end of the phone.

"Hey! Why are you calling me when I am in class?"

"Do you know Song Yu?"

Luo Xiaoming froze, not reacting to how Xu Fang asked an inexplicable question as soon as he came to the phone.

"Do you remember Song Yu, the guy who took me back to my dorm room when I was drunk that day?" Xu Fang repeated again.

"No, what the hell are you saying again? When did you get drunk ......"

"I'm asking you if you have that one person or not!!!" Xu Fang growled.

Luo Xiaoming was stunned, she didn't understand why Xu Fang was suddenly so angry. She obviously did not do anything, and even deliberately gave him leave ...... thinking of this, Xiaoming was angry and aggrieved, and said angrily: "No! How dare you ask some inexplicable questions, your brain is broken? You don't even know your own business ...... eh?"

The phone has hung up.