I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

"I'm fine as I am, if only time could stay in the present forever."

Then said so.

"Even if it's false?"

Lu Jian was silent for a moment, then asked.

When Amber heard Lu Jian's words, she didn't speak, but looked at him, her eyes seemed to be thinking.

"You still think it's all an illusion."

She said with some discomfort.

"You think that we are all false, only the world of evil gods that is threatening is real."

Before Lu Jian could answer, Hu Po swallowed her saliva and continued to speak as if thinking of something.

"You are right."

After a long time, Amber said so.

"This is indeed an illusion. Everything is fiction. I have died long ago. Now I am just an undead, greedy for the beauty of life, because once you find a way to leave here, I will never be able to wake up again."

Hearing Amber's words, Lu Jian's heart skipped a beat.

It's not that he really found a flaw in this illusion, but what Amber said according to her own wishes.

She was like a patient who gave up treatment and chose to accept death, even if it would usher in endless pain.

Amber stood up, she gently hugged Lu Trip, and sucked her nose.

"It's okay, I will accompany you to find a way to get out of here, but you must not hurt yourself, okay?"

The girl whispered softly.

Lu Jian knew very well that for Amber, the world was real, but for him, she chose to admit that her life all along was false.

This situation often arises during the treatment of mental illness.

Mental illness afflicts not only the patients themselves, but also the family members of the patients.

In the face of patients with cognitive impairment, family members often have to give up a lot of things, and even have to follow the other party's delusion to live.

Lu Jian didn't respond, but he could feel that the girl in his arms was indeed trembling.

The moonlight is cold, like a memory, dim and dull.

When he woke up, Lu Jian saw the increasingly familiar ceiling.

He stretched and got up from the bed. Of course, there was no Amber around.

Hearing the sound of the gas stove and range hood coming from the kitchen, Lu stumbled out of bed and saw Amber wearing an apron, busy in front of the stove.

"You're awake, go wash up, you can have breakfast soon."

Seeing Lu Jian, Amber said happily.

"it is good."

Lu Jian came to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. In the mirror, he was still in good spirits. He reached out, picked up one of the two toothbrushes, and quickly finished washing.

Breakfast is tomato and egg noodles, although the taste is still indescribable, but for at least a week, Amber's cooking skills have gone from being completely inedible to at least not dying after eating it.

"Let's order takeout next time."

Lu Bian said.

"No, takeaway is too greasy, you will get fat."

Amber flatly refused, she looked at Lu Jian, and smiled unconsciously.

"By the way, what happened to the story of Hejima you told last time?"

"Well, poetry festival?"

Lu Juan remembered the story he told Amber about his exotic adventures last night, which happened to end at the beginning of the poetry festival.

During this period of time, Amber really did what she said, as if she was really a character in a fantasy, patiently followed Lu Juan's thinking, and asked Lu Juan to tell about her exotic adventures.

Seeing her listening to what he said with relish, Lu Jian felt complicated in his heart.

However, he understands very well that no matter what the price is, he must return to the real world.

Indulging in this dream will only stop you from moving forward.

Just when he was about to continue talking about the passing of Hongye and the burning fire, Lu Jian's WeChat vibrated. He glanced at the notification and found that it was from Drizzt.

【Old Cui】: We have caught the culprit in the serial murder case.

[Old Cui]: He said, he wants to see you, Lu Jian.

Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket.

===906. Just today===

In the slightly dim interrogation room, Drizzt sat in the shadows, looking at the man in front of him.

This man looks mediocre, just like passers-by everywhere, you will never remember any of his features just by taking a look at him. Before opening the table, Drizzt was sure that he would not have any interaction with this man.

It was such a man who had committed numerous crimes, at least as far as the police knew, he had already killed six people.

And he didn't just kill, but also used various cruel methods to mutilate the corpses of these people, just like performing some kind of evil sacrificial ceremony.

If it weren't for the clues provided by Lu Jian, it is estimated that he would escape again this time.

After all, who would have thought that he would really dare to usurp another person's identity in broad daylight, and swagger in and out of the crime scene.

According to other employees of the intermediary company, they had seen this man coming in and out before, but no one cared about him, they just regarded him as a newcomer, and his indifferent social relationship gave him an opportunity, and even, this man was pretending to be a real estate agent. When I was an intermediary, I actually took the client to sign the lease contracts of several houses.

Drizzt had never seen such a prisoner.

They caught the prisoner at the train station. At that time, he had just arrived at the seat and was helping the old man next door to carry the suitcase on the shelf, when he was held down by the railway police, and the old man beside him was still in a daze.

After entering the interrogation room, the man didn't say a word, and there was no change in the face of the police and the evidence.

You know, the reality is not novels and movies. Those who are psychologically strong and can even deal with the police, there are almost no people who play games, and modern case handling pays attention to evidence, and it’s not like foreign countries that don’t care if they don’t have full confidence in 21 or [-]. Will catch people in.

Entering the interrogation room of the internment point, in the face of overwhelming evidence, a normal person is considered to have a strong psychological quality if he does not cry within 10 minutes, but this man, in the face of those conclusive evidence, did not change his face and just kept silent like this .

He didn't find a lawyer, didn't show any interest in the evidence, and just sat there.

Until, half an hour ago, he finally spoke.

"You should know a man named Lu Jian, I want to meet him."

said the man.

The name came out of his mouth, much to Drizzt's surprise.

If this person is referring to a witness who witnessed his crime, then Drizzt can only think that he is an extremely smart criminal with a high IQ.

But now, this person actually named Lu Jian directly!

You know, in order to convince the higher authorities to issue an arrest warrant, Drizzt didn't mention the information about Lu Lian to too many people. After all, if others knew that Drizzt was the suspect because of a mental patient who had just been discharged from the hospital, it might Drizzt will be imprisoned in the Jiangcheng Mental Health Center in no time.

He only said that it was an anonymous informant's intelligence, so there was no possibility of Lu Jian's information being leaked during the arrest process.

So, how did he know about Lu Jian?

Is what Lu Jian said is true?

Is this world really in his fantasy?

No, it's impossible.

Drizzt expelled this idea from his head, he did not accept such an outrageous statement.

"Who is Lu Jian?"

Drizzt replied.

"Don't pretend, you only found me because of Lu Jian. I want to see him. Once you meet him, you can get everything you want."

The man said indifferently, as if it was not him who was being interrogated, but Drizzt opposite.

Drizzt remained calm, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Lu Triple.

And sent someone to pick up Lu Jian directly.

In the corridor, Lu Juan saw Drizzt smoking a cigarette. The policeman took a deep breath and extinguished the cigarette.

"Don't talk to him too much, he is very abnormal."

Drizzt said, exhorting again.

"More normal than me?"

Lu Bian asked back.

Drizzt was speechless for a moment.

He explained a few words to his colleagues and asked them to leave the interrogation room. Then, Drizzt found a police officer who hadn't shown up just now, changed into plain clothes, and followed him into the interrogation room.

"This is Lu Jian."

Drizzt pointed at the policeman and said.

The man glanced at the constable, then at Drizzt.

"Don't play tricks on me."

His implication is that this is a fake, and he wants the real Lu to come over.

Drizzt glanced at the police officer beside him, motioned him to leave with his eyes, and asked Lu Jian to come in.

As soon as Lu Jian walked in, the man's expression changed a little.

It can be seen that there is a fanatical look in the originally calm eyes. He stared at Lu Trim. If he hadn't been handcuffed to the chair, he might have stood up and rushed to Lu Trim.

"You are Lu Jian."

said the man.

"What do you have to do with me?"