Who moved my novel?

"Yiyi." When Dong Peng came home carrying a bag, Yiyi was already home. After all, he only had a little blood drawn, and there was no need to stay in the hospital all the time.

"Uncle, you're back." One by one ran out of the kitchen and said happily: "Come and drink the fish soup, it's just cooked."

"No." Dong Peng handed the bag in his hand to Yiyi with some confusion: "Yiyi, here are two materials, help me make ink tomorrow."

"Okay." Yiyi nodded obediently, took the bag and walked into the house.

"Wait!" Dong Peng suddenly grabbed Yiyi's shoulders from behind: "Yiyi, you... really didn't see that person's face?"

"..." Yiyi didn't answer, just looked at Dong Peng with a smile.

"Yiyi, do you know what's in this bag, right?" Dong Peng stared at the bag.

"I know." Yiyi nodded: "This is not my first time doing ink, so I still know this."

"Then you..." Dong Peng hesitated.

"Uncle." He pointed to the kitchen one by one: "The fish soup is in the pot. It's delicious. It's the fish that Uncle Wang bought. He said it was for comforting me. Go and drink it quickly, or it will get cold later."

"I..." Dong Peng felt the strength of Yi Yi's struggle in his hands. He wanted to hold on tighter, but for some reason, he couldn't use any strength at all, and Yi Yi broke away after a little struggle.

"I'm sorry." Dong Peng lowered his head and sighed: "Yiyi, I will send you to another city tomorrow, to a safe place."

"Uncle..." Yi Yi shook his head: "I'm fine, really fine. In fact, this is a good thing. After all, this thing already exists."

With that said, he raised the bags in his hands one by one, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

…

"Brother Dong, you're here very early." The next day, Dong Peng arrived at the security room at the entrance of the hospital on time, but with two heavy dark circles on his face.

"Good morning, brother Xiao Qin." Dong Peng yawned and said hello to Xiao Qin.

"What's wrong? Brother Dong? Didn't you sleep well last night?" Xiao Qin asked, looking at the dark circles under Dong Peng's eyes.

"Yes." Dong Peng nodded: "Something happened at home yesterday, so I basically didn't sleep much."

"Is it serious?" Xiao Qin frowned slightly and looked at Dong Peng: "If it's inconvenient, you can ask for leave first. Anyway, you are new here, so joining a few days later won't have any impact."

"It's okay." Dong Peng forced a smile and shook his head: "I'm just a little sleepy. I may not be in good condition today."

"It's okay, Brother Dong, just follow me. Anyway, your job now is to learn the process." Xiao Qin nodded generously, indicating that Dong Peng didn't need to do anything.

"Then I'll trouble you." Dong Peng nodded: "I might..."

"What could it be?" Before Dong Peng could finish speaking, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Chatting here early in the morning? Don't you want to take care of the parking lot? Can't you see that the parking lot is in chaos?"

"Doctor Zhan!" Xiao Qin quickly stood up straight: "I'm going, I'm going!"

"Dr. Zhan." Dong Peng also turned around, just in time to see Dr. Zhan standing behind him, with disgust written on his face.

"Let's go, Dong Peng!" Xiao Qin pulled Dong Peng over: "Quick! Come with me to help!"

"Ah, okay." Dong Peng agreed and followed Xiao Qin to the parking lot, but his mind always stayed on Dr. Zhan, not because of how beautiful she was, but because Dong Peng felt a kind of emotion from her just now. Familiar feeling.

…

"How is it? Have you analyzed it?" Wang Ju looked nervously at Erfeng, who had been busy all night.

"No." Erfeng sighed and shook his head: "I've done a lot of reasoning, but it's just not right."

"How about you talk about it and let's analyze it together?" Zhao Feng suggested from the side.

"That's okay." Erfeng rubbed his forehead tiredly: "Let's start from the very beginning. According to Wang Ju's description, every time he saw blood ink, he looked very scared. This shows that this It should be his normal state, and the murder occurred in less than an hour after the update of Xue Mo. If Xue Mo switched personalities here, then the time when the personality switch occurred was after the update. After all, Xue Mo himself is Remember to update yourself.”

"Well, that makes sense. Maybe updating is the condition for Xue Mo to switch personalities?" Zhao Feng said while cracking melon seeds.

"That's what I guessed too." Erfeng nodded: "But look here, this case, the bloody ink in this case was written at the police station. How could he kill someone at the police station? The only explanation is that he He killed the person first and then wrote the article at the police station, but in this way he did not switch personalities after the update, but before the update. "

"It's true." Zhao Feng nodded.

"Then I speculated whether he missed the opportunity to switch personalities at a specific time." Erfeng continued: "But some of these incidents were in the morning, some at noon, and some even in the middle of the night. The time span was so huge that there was no trace of it at all. Fixed rules.”

"Indeed." Zhao Feng nodded again.

"I also guessed whether he would switch every few days," Erfeng glanced at Zhao Feng and continued: "But these things..."

"You're right." As soon as Erfeng paused, Zhao Feng nodded.

"Are you here to flatter me?" Erfeng said angrily: "I've been sleepy all night. If you don't have a serious suggestion, we can all do our own thing now!"

"No, no." Zhao Feng waved his hand quickly: "Well, I am listening to your analysis. Only when I understand your analysis can I make better suggestions, don't you think so?"

"What did you hear?" Er Feng obviously didn't believe it.

"I think..." Zhao Feng dragged out a long tone to prolong his thinking time: "I think, is there such a possibility, I mean... um, yes, is it possible that Xue Mo is actually a killer in most cases, and only in a few cases is it Xue Mo?"

"Only in a few cases is it Xue Mo?" Er Feng and Director Wang were both stunned.

"It is indeed possible, probably." Zhao Feng had no confidence in this idea he came up with temporarily. Xue Mo always looked cowardly every time he saw him. How could he always be the murderer's personality? But these had to be said directly, otherwise it seemed as if he had not thought seriously before.

"Maybe there is such a possibility." Er Feng frowned: "Then, under what circumstances will he switch back to Xue Mo's personality?"

"At least when writing novels, it must be Xue Mo." Zhao Feng said subconsciously.

"And when we see him." Director Wang thought for a moment: "Since we have never seen Xue Mo in a different form before, maybe our presence, or the presence of outsiders, is also a factor?"