Who moved my novel?

"Sorry, something happened on the road."

It was already dawn when Captain Wang sat across from Dong Peng.

"It's okay, it's okay, haha~" Dong Peng yawned: "Want to drink coffee? It's only instant, do you mind?"

"Okay, thank you." Team Wang only hesitated for a moment and nodded.

He hadn't slept much all night, and he had just dealt with another case, and he was indeed very sleepy.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Wang, what happened on the road?" Dong Peng asked while making coffee.

"What a shame, I met a weird driver." Captain Wang shook his head: "I parked my car in the middle of the road to watch the snow. Don't you think there's something wrong with that?"

"It's so late at night, maybe I thought no one would pass by." Dong Peng put a cup in front of Captain Wang and poured half a cup of coffee.

"The problem is that she parked on Huangbei Road, and she stayed there for more than an hour." Captain Wang frowned.

"Huangbei Road? The one with crops next to it?" Dong Peng asked while looking for something under the table.

"Yes, that stretch of road is already narrow, and with such heavy snow, it's very dangerous!" Captain Wang said, about to get coffee.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Dong Peng quickly stopped Team Wang: "Add some milk, the temperature is just right."

As he said that, Dong Peng cut open a bag of pure milk and divided it into half for each person, just enough to fill two cups.

"Thank you." Captain Wang thanked him again and picked up the coffee.

One thing to say, coffee with milk not only tastes more mellow, but the temperature is just right. It is a little bit hot on the mouth, but it is not too hot to swallow.

"Why did you come to me this time?"

When Dong Peng saw that Team Wang had finished drinking his coffee, he changed the topic back to the main topic.

"Oh," Captain Wang sighed, "I have another nightmare."

"Is it still the same content as before?" Dong Peng asked, taking out Team Wang's file.

Team Wang nodded, then shook his head: "It's still the same content, but there are differences."

"Yes." Dong Peng nodded: "I probably understand. Let's talk in the consulting room?"

"Okay." Captain Wang nodded.

When you enter the consulting room, make it clear that billing will begin.

Of course, Team Wang didn't care. He was here for consultation.

"Please take a seat." Dong Peng, who was wearing a black mask, stretched out his hand and motioned for Captain Wang, who was wearing a gold mask, to sit across from him.

"Can you tell me about your dream in detail?" Dong Peng asked in a soft voice after Captain Wang sat down.

"Okay." Captain Wang nodded: "Last night I dreamed of the dead again. Just like before, they were urging me to find the murderer and solve the case. They wanted to cut me into pieces or pursue my faults. I ate it and then I woke up.”

"This is similar to what you told me before. You said there are differences between the two dreams. So what are the differences?"

"The deceased this time was slightly different from before. The owner of the cafeteria I had never seen before also appeared this time. He was wearing many shackles, but he had an angry look and looked at me fiercely, asking me to find the murderer. ”

"Canteen boss?" Dong Peng asked doubtfully.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that this matter hasn't been exposed yet." Captain Wang explained: "There was a canteen owner in Chengbei District who was killed recently. What I can't understand is that this guy It’s not me, why do I still dream about it?”

"Hmm." Dong Peng held his chin and thought for a moment: "Have you seen him?"

"No." Captain Wang shook his head.

"Then how do you know it's him you dream about? Are there any obvious characteristics?"

"Not really." Captain Wang frowned slightly and recalled it for a moment, then said, "I definitely knew it was him, but I don't know why."

"Well, apart from this? Is there anything else that's different?" Dong Peng listened carefully and occasionally took notes in his notebook.

"Yes, their condition is different from before." Captain Wang recalled carefully: "Before, they only lacked part of their bodies, but most of them were still the same as before. But this time their images have become moldy. How to describe it? It’s like the photo has been faded by the sun.”

"Yes." Dong Peng nodded: "You still remember what I told you before, right?"

"I remember." Captain Wang nodded: "You said that I have such a dream. On the one hand, my subconscious still thinks that there is something wrong with these cases, so I remind me in this way. On the other hand, It’s because I’ve been thinking about it lately, so I’m thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night.”

"Yes." Dong Peng nodded: "Similarly, the cafeteria owner appeared this time. Maybe you subconsciously thought there was something fishy about his death."

"Hmm..." Captain Wang thought for a moment, then nodded without making any further comments.

He does have this idea, but the reason...

"Did you think of something?" Dong Peng asked with a smile: "It doesn't matter. Whether you think what I said is right or not, you can discuss it. Only through repeated communication and correction can we get closer to your subconscious and solve your problem." question."

"No, no, no." Team Wang quickly shook his head: "I think you are right, I was just wondering why I didn't realize this before."

"This is probably because the reason why you have this idea is not in line with your cognitive rules, or you are unwilling to accept it." Dong Peng guessed.

"Yes." Captain Wang nodded: "It's exactly what you said."

"Can you tell me the reason?"

"Forget it." Captain Wang shook his head.

The reason he doubted was because this case was tried by Director Zhu, but this perception was obviously caused by personal emotions and made no sense.

"Okay, let's talk about the next one." Dong Peng did not force it. The suppressed part often involves the other party's pain or unbearableness. If the other party was unwilling to talk about it, Dong Peng would choose to skip it.

"Yeah." Captain Wang nodded: "Thank you."

"It should be so." Dong Peng shrugged: "As for these people becoming vague, I think there are two possibilities. First, because it has been a long time, your attention to this matter has decreased, but from your mental state, I don't think so."

"You are right, I have been thinking about this every day recently."

"So I am more inclined to the second possibility. You feel that time is running out. As time goes by, these things will gradually be forgotten and buried by history, and their truth will be like old photos, and it will become increasingly unclear."

"It is possible." Captain Wang reached into his trouser pocket and wanted to touch the cigarette, but after thinking about it, he stopped the action again because he was in the consultation room.

"Mr. Wang, I think this time we can try to ask your subconscious mind who he thinks the real murderer is. I think this will be more helpful for your recovery, and we may even find unexpected clues."