After being killed by the author who wrote fanfiction [Korean Entertainment]

Feel a lot.

I went to the police station to ask for help after I was reborn. Unfortunately, I encountered grumpy or outspoken policemen. They were not as patient and tactful as the two I met today. They asked a few questions and didn’t even compare the missing persons .

"Clear consciousness, clear thinking, how could it be amnesia? I ran away with my boyfriend or quarreled with my parents? Huh?"

"I……"

"Is the police station a random place? It's busy enough here. Go home early, little girl, so don't make trouble. What's the phone number of your parents? I'll ask your parents to pick you up."

The police are good people, but they don't believe the fact that she lost her memory.

At that time, Jian Wuyu's identity was a migrant worker, a floating population, and she did not sign a labor contract with the factory. It was normal for her not to contact her family for several months, so no one called the police because of her disappearance.

Even if the police station compared the missing persons, there was no such person.

Of course, if you want to go street by street and ask, there is hope to find someone who knows Jian Wuyu, but is it worth spending so much police force in such a big city?not worth.

As the policeman said, they were busy enough.

Prioritize things.

Besides, Jian Wuyu was really calm and rational, and he didn't seem to be a vulnerable group.

They were not wrong either, how could a normal person with amnesia arrive at the police station as quickly as she did, with a clear consciousness and clear thinking.

Empirically, this is not scientific, although science is not empirical.

So that time when Jian Wuyu died, she didn't know her real name and origin. Even if Jian Wuyu was reborn on her behalf, this young girl still died silently in the hustle and bustle of the city, floating like duckweed. Above the river, engulfed by random waves.

A province is so big, with a floating population of over one million, she is just one of them.

Jian Wuyu knew that, that's why she would rather be accused of trespassing. It would be much more efficient for the police to find out her identity if she was charged, especially when the public figure Bian Boxian was involved.

Furthermore, it is really frustrating to send the police out in the middle of the night to bring back a person with amnesia who doesn't know what to ask.

"24 hours," Jian Wuyu spoke first, and stopped the female policeman from asking about my health. She pushed back the chair and stood up, "I don't think my family members will think that I am missing and report the crime within 24 hours."

"Sorry," she pointed to the sofa not far away, "Can I sleep there for a while?"

The policewoman was stunned: "Yes, yes."

"Thank you."

When the policeman who went out to buy rice balls came back, Jian Wuyu was wrapped in the blanket given by the female policeman and fell asleep. She fell asleep very, very quickly because she seldom thought before going to bed. People who have no future and past do not need to dream. In the blackness, she felt that she had died.

Jian Wuyu once thought that he would always die, live, and die again.Because resurrection is a contempt for death, death is punishing her in the dark.

In the game of life and death, she became the chessboard.

"My name is Jin Zhiyan. I'm 24 years old. I'm from Seoul. I majored in Law at Seoul University." After repeating this, Jian Wuyu's expression finally became turbulent, showing a contradictory emotion, "Occupation—none."

Fortunately, Yuan Bo's family was relatively reliable, and they reported the crime about 18 hours later.

Before waiting for her family members to pick her up from get off work, Jian Wuyu listened carefully to the police's introduction of her identity - name, family, address, education, occupation.

Looking at the file, Jian Wuyu sighed, "I'm actually a law student."

The female policeman didn't understand what Jian Wuyu meant, and she also sighed: "Yeah, no wonder you're so calm, how can you lose your memory? Someone who speaks so clearly like you is indeed a college student from a prestigious school."

"calm?"

Jian Wuyu used the word "actually" to be sarcastic. Thinking again about the fact that she went to the idol's house to commit suicide in the early hours of the morning to ask for attention, she still couldn't agree with the policewoman's words, but she didn't want to be troublesome, she just said vaguely smiled.

Originally, he majored in law at Seoul National University. The college entrance examination in South Korea is very strict. It is natural to be a high-achieving student who can be admitted to Seoul. He still majored in law and has a bright future. But it still didn’t stop this high-achieving student from becoming unemployed after graduation. Knowing the law and breaking the law, Break into private houses.

Curious.

What exactly did Baekhyun do to make people so mesmerized.

"Let me go, let me go, you hurt me!" The door of the police station opened, and a girl was brought in by two policemen. Her sharp voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.

There were other people in the lobby who were applying for household registration, ID cards, etc., and everyone stopped what they were doing and looked over there.

Jian Wuyu turned his head, saw the girl's face clearly, and slowly raised his eyebrows.

The girl obviously also saw her face clearly, she was dumb as if someone had strangled her neck for a moment, and only panic was left on her face.The policeman was keenly aware of her emotional changes and looked up at Jian Wuyu.

However, Jian Wuyu just sat there with a lazy posture as usual, looking at them casually, and turned his head as if losing interest after a few seconds.

The policeman pressed the girl's arm and could feel the tremor. He asked, "What's wrong?"

"She, she!" The fear in the girl's eyes gradually turned into resentment, she wanted to raise her hand suddenly but was firmly held down by the policeman, her arm convulsed unnaturally for a moment when she met Shang Jian Wuyu's calm eyes.As if thinking of something, the girl suddenly lowered her head to look like an eggplant beaten by frost, and hurriedly said in a low voice, "It's nothing."

She deliberately turned her face away from Jian Wuyu.

"It's this child again," the female policeman said at this time, sighing helplessly, "Several times, I injured several people with electric shock rods, and every time I had to educate them and let them out."

Jian Wuyu raised his eyelids, becoming interested: "Why?"

"The victim won't be held accountable, we can't do anything about it," the policewoman hit the keyboard, frowning, "Several girls have scars on their bodies, but they just refuse to prosecute, and the victim helped explain that it was If it was done by accident, we can only arrest people and educate them."

Jian Wuyu rubbed his chin, recalled the situation last night, and sighed: "There is nothing to do with this kind of person."

The female police officer echoed: "That's right, you won't change after repeated admonitions."

"Do you never change after repeated teaching?"

Jian Wuyu laughed softly, the laughter was too subtle, with both contempt and sympathy, the policewoman thought she had heard wrong, and raised her eyes in surprise.

Jian Wuyu's expression was very calm. Except for the light, there was only blackness in her eyes, which had the cold texture of glass. She turned sideways, with her forearms pressed against the marble tabletop to support her body.

The female policeman was inexplicably uneasy, and broke the silence with an unnatural smile: "These children really need to be educated before they can correct themselves."

Jian Wuyu said, "The victim."

The policewoman was stunned: "What?"

"Victims also need to be well educated. It's not about victims being guilty, but some victims are indeed guilty," Jian Wuyu pointed to himself, her white and haggard cheeks slowly stretched out, revealing a lifeless and sly smile, " like me."

Now that he has been charged with a crime, he naturally cannot sit in the reception area openly.

But because it was not yet an appeal case, the police did not bring Jian Wuyu into the interrogation room.

"Miss Jin, are you saying that you broke the law? Can you tell me what you did?" The police never expected that the amnesiac would suddenly claim to be a victim, a guilty victim.

"In the early hours of this morning, I illegally broke into artist Baekhyun's private residence."

The policemen looked at each other in blank dismay, never expecting such a reversal, or they were puzzled by the behavior of the person in front of him who blew up his crime.

The policeman who bought rice balls for Jian Wuyu confirmed, "Miss Jin, haven't you lost your memory?"

"It's amnesia," Jian Wuyu spoke at a normal speed, and faced the scrutiny of the two policemen, he still spoke with a normal expression, "I speculate that my actions should be as follows: broke into Bian Boxian's house, tried to commit suicide, fell into a coma for unknown reasons, After waking up, I saw my handwritten suicide note on the table and learned the information. Five to 10 minutes later, I met Baekhyun who happened to be home. Through him, I learned the fact that I broke into a private house. This series of processes made me Confirmed that I am a bastard."

The logic of the language is clear, and the eyes do not dodge.

"Why did you go to someone else's house and commit suicide?" Another older policeman leaned back in his chair and said incredulously, "How do you explain this?"

Jian Wuyu lowered his head and thought rationally for a while.

The two policemen kept staring at her, and didn't see any embarrassment or shame on her face, and she wasn't even in pain, as if she was just thinking about other people's affairs.

"Because of amnesia, I don't know what I used to think," Jian Wuyu raised his head and said objectively, "But from the suicide note, it can be inferred that I may suffer from malignant hallucinations, perhaps because I have been in self-suggestion for a long time .”

"I have been hinting to myself for a long time that I am Baekhyun's girlfriend. He loves me, and I love him too. The two cannot be together because of external obstacles. Because of such contradictions and the conflict between fantasy and reality, I have some extremes. Behavior to escape pain is also justifiable.”

"Subconsciously, I still clearly know that Baekhyun has nothing to do with me, but I can't control myself from indulging in fantasy. In the fierce confrontation between reason and desire, I choose death to fulfill my love fantasy."

When she said these words, Jian Wuyu was extremely rational and calm. Even when she was telling other people's stories, her attitude was too lofty, as if she was standing beside God, overlooking the vast sentient beings.

"It's purely inference." Jian Wuyu suddenly smiled, breaking the deathly silence. She looked at the two serious-looking police officers, and her tone softened, "I'm not a professional, but you two are."

The young policeman came back to his senses, coughed, put his hands on the table and leaned forward: "Then