Who moved my novel?

"Is Dong Peng here?" It was already late at night when Director Wang and others arrived at the Chengbei District Police Station.

"He's here." The police on duty saw that it was the leader of the Municipal Bureau who came and quickly threw down the cigarette in his hand and stood up: "Director Wang, he is in our dormitory. Are you going to find him now?"

"Take us there." Director Wang nodded.

Now time is tight and the task is heavy. Now that we are here, we must not return empty-handed.

"Okay, everyone, follow me." The police nodded and led the way.

The dormitory was not far away, and several people walked fast, so they arrived in three minutes.

"Knock knock knock!" The police took the lead and knocked on the door of the dormitory.

"I'm here." Dong Peng's voice sounded quickly, followed by the sound of a door opening. Then Director Wang and others saw Dong Peng, who looked haggard, and slowly asked: "Director Wang, are you back?"

"Well..." Director Wang, who had prepared a lot of questions, suddenly didn't know where to start, and nodded slowly: "Dong Peng, why are you like this?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Dong Peng shook his head: "I've been busy recently, so I haven't had much rest, and I was kidnapped, so I'm a little weaker."

"Is that so." Director Wang nodded, wanting to comfort him, but after thinking about it, he didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh and say: "Take care of yourself."

"Don't worry, I will." Dong Peng nodded and looked at the people behind Director Wang: "Are you here to investigate my kidnapping case?"

"Yes." Director Wang nodded: "You are so weak now, I should let you rest well, but unfortunately, I still have to ask you some questions."

"Please ask quickly." Dong Peng shook his head: "I don't know the purpose of the kidnapper now, I can't sleep or eat if I can't catch him."

"Okay, then you work hard." Director Wang nodded and opened a notebook: "You said you were kidnapped, when was it?"

"This morning, to be exact, it was three o'clock in the morning." Dong Peng reported the time very accurately.

"Are you so sure?" Director Wang was a little surprised.

"Yeah." Dong Peng nodded: "I heard my alarm clock chime, it was three o'clock."

"Yeah." Director Wang nodded: "Can you describe the process of your kidnapping? The more detailed the better."

"Process?" Dong Peng paused slightly, thought for a while, and then said: "I just finished a small section of my work last night, or at 1:57 this morning. In order to ensure adequate sleep, I just covered myself with a quilt and went to sleep."

"That means you went to bed at about two o'clock, right?" Director Wang asked in detail: "Did you do anything else in the meantime?"

"No, no, no." Dong Peng shook his head: "I went to bed at 1:57. In order not to waste time, I omitted all unnecessary steps."

"Unnecessary steps?" Director Wang was slightly stunned, not quite understanding what Dong Peng meant.

"Wash, go to the toilet, change clothes..." Dong Peng thought for a moment and said seriously: "There are also things like going to the toilet, which are all unnecessary steps."

"Uh..." Director Wang seemed to know how Dong Peng solved physiological problems without going to the toilet, but his strong self-control controlled his curiosity and continued to ask: "That means you fell asleep at around 2 o'clock, right?"

"No, I definitely fell asleep before 1:58." Dong Peng shook his head again: "The moment my head stuck to the pillow, I didn't know anything."

"Okay." Director Wang also experienced that kind of fatigue and nodded: "Go on, what happened next."

"Then I had a dream that a mouse was eating my data." Dong Peng pinched his chin and recalled: "I woke up in shock at the time and quickly got up to check my computer."

"Yeah." Director Wang nodded, motioning him to continue.

"Of course there is none." Dong Peng shrugged: "How could there really be rats that can eat data?"

"But..." Before Director Wang could continue to ask other questions, Dong Peng spoke again: "Although there are no rats eating data, there is indeed something strange about your question."

"What is it?"

"My computer was turned off before I went to bed, but when I got up, it turned into standby mode." Dong Peng thought for a while and said: "My computer is off when it is turned off, but there is an indicator light on when it is in standby mode. I should be right."

"Are you sure you are not dreaming?" Director Wang asked out of caution.

"No." Dong Peng shook his head: "I didn't notice the abnormality of the computer at the time. I just thought it was just a nightmare, so I calmed down and posted a circle of friends. If it was a dream, that circle of friends would definitely not exist, but you see."

As he said, Dong Peng took out his mobile phone, turned to the circle of friends he posted yesterday and handed it to Director Wang.

# I dreamed about the data being gnawed by rats [sigh]

The time was 2:37.

"It seems that I was not dreaming." Director Wang nodded: "What did you do after that?"

"I continued to sleep." Dong Peng shrugged: "I can only sleep until six o'clock. Such precious rest time must not be wasted. I continued to sleep after posting on WeChat Moments. Then I was put in a bag."

"Did you see that person?" Although he could guess the answer, Director Wang still asked.

“No.” Dong Peng shook his head: “When I felt someone around me, my head was already covered. I tried to struggle, but I was not as strong as that person. It was during my resistance that I vaguely heard the alarm clock chime, it was three o’clock.”