The Monster I Was Redeemed

After much stumbling, I finally finished writing this volume. This volume is a bit long, and there were many problems during the period, such as small dark rooms, small dark rooms, and small dark rooms...

Although one chapter of this volume has not yet been unsealed, it is generally acceptable, at least the book is still there.

As of now, half of the plot of this book has been written. How should I put it, everyone knows that the results are not terrible, but simply miserable. I don’t know why I haven’t stopped yet and started writing another one...

Maybe I still want to struggle a little more? Or maybe Ai Liang's own story hasn't really begun yet?

In fact, I feel like it’s not a bad thing to be decisive sometimes. After all, you have to eat.

Ahem, back to the topic, the following story, relatively uncommon knowledge, I will try not to use as foreshadowing.

What the next volume will tell is the mystery of Ai Liang's present and past. The main perspective of the story will be on Ai Liang's side. The plot is still the same. If you encounter something you don't understand, just use it as foreshadowing. I can't. Spoilers ahead...

Just like the scene when Ai Liang goes to Fang Xinlei's house, the ether used in oil painting and the dishes on the menu almost clearly indicate the murderer.

Also, there is a lot of professional knowledge in the book that some readers may have just glanced at, but I have checked it out by reading the information and not making it up casually. Please don’t always bully me, okay?

There are several stacks of books on modern cryptography and its applications, radar and electronic countermeasures, Adlerian psychology, criminal psychology, anti-tracking manuals, Krav Maga, etc., all lying next to my computer.

Well, the problem with the book is gone for the time being.

In addition, I am an honest person, and I always feel that some readers have some subtle misunderstandings about me, and are still misleading other readers...