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"I still clearly remember the policeman who rushed to my house that night. He was tall and looked a bit dark. He was not heroic but he felt very reliable. I told him everything I knew. He, he took notes very carefully, and then he asked me to find a photo of my wife."

"My wife doesn't have a separate photo, only a photo of the two of us together, so I found a photo like that and gave it to the police, but the policeman gave me a strange look when he got the photo, and then he Tell me what he needs is my wife's picture, not mine."

"At that time, I thought that the policeman was so strange. Could it be that I didn't see my wife in a red coat standing next to me? So I pointed to the wife in the photo and said: She doesn't have a single photo, this is a photo of us together of."

"But obviously, when I finished saying this, the tall policeman looked at me even more strangely, but he didn't say anything, just told me that he went to the next door to understand the situation first, Let me wait in the room."

"I thought he was going to find out about the situation after he heard that I went to the next door to find someone, so I just waited obediently in the room for half an hour until the policeman came back , and at the same time, the host from the next door also came here together."

"Then I heard that man say: Dai Kun has never been married at all, how can he have a wife? It's just him talking nonsense."

"I was immediately angry when I heard his words. My wife is already missing. Why do you still say such things? I questioned him like this. He seemed to be taken aback by my agitation. He took two steps back toward the policeman."

"The tall policeman again took out the photo I handed him just now, then pointed to the photo and said to me: You are the only one in this photo, no one else."

"At that time, I was very angry. He is a policeman! How could he talk nonsense with his eyes open! There are obviously two people in the photo."

The corners of Dai Kun's mouth twitched slightly due to the change of mood, and his hands also began to have messy body movements, looking extremely anxious.

"I saw that they were still looking at me with that strange look. I couldn't get angry, so I went to the bedroom and took out the big wedding photo hanging on the bed, and then I pointed to the white wedding photo on it. His wife said to them word by word: This is my wife, have you seen it all? But the way they looked at me was even more strange."

"Even, the policeman has already started to guard against me. I don't understand, so I held up the wedding photo of my wife and I to let them see clearly, but the policeman still insisted: There is only your figure on it." .”

"I couldn't figure out why they couldn't see my wife standing next to me in such a big wedding photo. I thought they were playing me, so I told them to go."

"After they left, I hugged my wife's picture and cried on the sofa for a while, then I fell asleep at some point, and it was already eight o'clock when I woke up the next day. I made a face, and I was going to ask my acquaintances, what if someone knows my wife's whereabouts?"

"But when I just opened the door of my house, someone pushed me to the ground. It was the police. They were fully armed, as if they were treating some vicious criminals. I asked them loudly what they were going to do, and they told me, I Suspected of suffering from a mental illness, I need to be checked."

"My wife's safety is still unknown, how can I let them arrest me, so I struggled to explain, but they didn't listen, they arrested me directly, later, in the police station, I saw a A doctor in a white coat, he took a photo of me and my wife and asked me how many people were in the photo."

"It's hard for me to understand. That's a photo of me and my wife. How many other people can there be? Why do they all ask me this question? Then the doctor pointed to the photo and said to me very seriously: This photo is Only you."

"Lie! There are clearly two people in the photo, one is me and the other is my wife. How could they tell such a false lie? I asked them to let me out, but in the end I was sent to this place, and a I stayed for 30 years, during which time I also thought carefully, my wife is clearly in the photo, why do they all say there is no?"

"But there was no result. They all said that I was sick, so I had hallucinations. They told me that I was the only one in the photo, but there were clearly two people in that photo. How could I believe it? What they said, so I have been trying to communicate with them, but they still left me here for so long."

Dai Kun's voice gradually lowered, with a slightly suppressed cry.

"My wife is missing, I didn't find her, and I locked myself in this place, even if she wanted to go home and look for me, she couldn't find me, she wouldn't find me, she wouldn't find me ..."

Looking at Dai Kun who suddenly cried like a child, Luo Yang's eyes were slightly complicated.

Unseen lover?

According to Dai Kun's description, Luo Yang thought carefully, neither affirming nor denying.

"Do you still have a picture of your wife? Maybe I can take a look."

The group photo that only Dai Kun could see, Luo Yang was very curious about what such a photo would look like.

Hearing Luo Yang's words, Dai Kun raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and then said, "Sorry, I made you laugh, but I haven't talked about this matter for a long time, so now I suddenly When I mention it, my mood is a little uncontrollable, and it’s really been a long time since I mentioned this matter.”

Dai Kun's words were full of loneliness, while speaking, he took out a photo from his pocket, put it on the table and pushed it towards Luo Yang.

"This is the only photo I have preserved, and the one standing next to me is my wife."

Luo Yang stretched out his hand and picked up the photo, but... there was only one figure in the photo, only a young man in a black coat, standing in front of the camera a little cautiously, his eyes seemed to be slightly looking to the side All that appeared in the corners of his eyes were happy smiles.

Judging from this photo, it seems that there is really a person next to him, but Luo Yang can't see it...

Dai Kun, who has been paying attention to Luo Yang, naturally noticed a slight change on Luo Yang's face. He has seen this kind of situation a lot. It seems that except himself, no one can see the gentle girl smiling above.

"You can't see it, right!" Dai Kun chuckled, "Neither can they see it, and then they all say that I am crazy, have hallucinations, and everything is imaginary, but I clearly I saw it, she was clearly standing beside me like that, but I was the only one who could see her."

Dai Kun lowered his head and looked at the table with dull eyes, as if talking to himself.

Luo Yang didn't know what to say at this moment, and before entering here, Sheng Wen also told him that it's best not to say unnecessary words, Luo Yang couldn't determine what words were unnecessary.

"Do you believe in her existence?" Luo Yang asked.

"Do you believe what I said?" Dai Kun asked Luo Yang instead without raising his head, his voice was very low.

"..." Luo Yang didn't know how to answer this question.

Does he believe such a thing exists?As a person who came back from the dead, he really didn't know how to answer this question, he couldn't affirm it, let alone deny it.

After all, his experience seemed to be much more confusing than what Dai Kun told.

What Luo Yang didn't notice was that Dai Kun, who had kept his head down, quietly raised the corners of his mouth.

"...Do you believe the story I told?" When Luo Yang was thinking to himself, Dai Kun asked again, still with the slightly low expression.

"Or, I would like to ask, have you ever received professional training when you came here for the interview?"

Dai Kun's tone changed a bit, it was silent.

"What do you mean?" Luo Yang escaped from his own thoughts, and also noticed Dai Kun's quiet change.

He is always overly sensitive to the transformation of people.

His eyes gradually took on a trace of vigilance.

At this moment, Dai Kun saw Luo Yang's guarded expression, but suddenly laughed.

"It seems that I guessed it right. Before you came here, you didn't have any professional training procedures at all. Let me guess what kind of work you do."

Dai Kun said to himself.

"It's not a reporter interviewing, nor does it look like an author who collects material for his own articles, nor does he look like an idler purely out of interest, with an outstanding appearance, standard etiquette, and subconsciously showing his best state , good receptivity, rich imagination, no smell of tobacco and alcohol, life can be regarded as very self-disciplined..."

Dai Kun nodded his chin.

"...From this point of view, you are most likely an actor who came here to find a feeling. After all, as far as I know, only the profession of an actor can be so pretentious. Why, you have a related question next. The role of the mentally ill?"

Listening to Dai Kun's words, Luo Yang said in his heart that it was impossible not to be surprised at all, but he was not that surprised.

"Is that story you just told me a fabrication?"

Luo Yang put down the pencil in his hand and closed the notebook.

"It's not fake, it's just that I changed some plots." Dai Kun smiled, his posture was very relaxed, as if he was chatting with a friend, "Do you know the man who committed suicide by hitting the wall two days ago? ?”

Luo Yang nodded. He knew about this when he first entered the mental hospital, and his senses were not very good when he heard it, so he was naturally impressed.

"This story belongs to that person, but it's not that his wife is invisible to others, it's just that he can't see it, or in other words, he closed his eyes subconsciously."

Dai Kun's face was full of interest.

"His wife was actually killed by him the night she disappeared, just because of some trivial things."

"After he killed his wife, he hid his wife's body in the closet at home, and then he called the police and the police said that his wife was missing, and what's ridiculous is that he himself believed the excuse he made, as if He really loves his wife and is looking for him everywhere."

"People around him praised his behavior, until one day a strong rancid smell wafted from his closet..."

Dai Kun laughed twice, stared at Luo Yang and said, "The police got out the highly decomposed corpse from his closet, and he just stared blankly at the side, and then, the ending is like this Well, his already extremely fragile nerves suffered such a blow, and they immediately collapsed."

"And, from that time on, there was a ghost following him, staring at him, making him sleepless day and night, exhausted both mentally and physically, until one day he couldn't hold on anymore and ended his own miserable life."

Luo Yang saw only mockery from Dai Kun's face.