[reality is just the fact that we tell each other. If madness becomes the vast majority, normal and madness can be easily transformed, then normal you will be put in a madhouse and think about what happened to the world]

    Smoke curled up after the fire.

    No one bothered Sam to enjoy it.

    Until the cigarette burned out, he said to Lu Li, "doctor, it''s a mess outside."

    "Do you mean the whole world? I feel that it is very abnormal and is withering."

    Hearing the speech, Lu Li shrugged, stood from the perspective of onlookers and expressed his views.

    "Wilt? It''s a good description."

    Sam Neil was in a trance, as if immersed in memories.

    However, this is not a good phenomenon. Lu Li hurriedly urged:

    "That''s it, Mr. Neil. Let''s continue to talk about [them]. What do you know about it?"

    Considering that Dr. Brian may come at any time, Lu Li''s tone is a little worried.

    Unfortunately, Sam, the key gentleman, seems to have lost his chain at the critical moment. He said a lot of incomprehensible words:

    "They? They exist in dreams, in reality."

    "Doctor, I don''t know where the plot will go, how it will end, and whether he is behind the scenes."

    "All I know is that I don''t know anything."

    Plot.

    ending.

    Behind the scenes.

    What''s the meaning of this?

    Lu Li''s eyebrows crowded together, trying to extract some key information.

    Somehow, he suddenly remembered his experiences in the past few months——

    Jianfeng art college, a mysterious University, the omnipotent president recruited some losers, then held all kinds of incredible examinations and declared: filming.

    For example, now.

    These happen to be connected with the plot, the ending and the behind the scenes.

    Almost subconsciously, Lu Li blurted out, "Mr. Neil, do you mean acting?"

    "That''s right... Ha ha!"

    Then Sam laughed wildly and opened his mouth to a strange angle, which was very boastful.

    In addition, Lu Li also noticed that although the guy was laughing wildly, his body trembled unconsciously and seemed to be afraid of something.

    Then Sam roared:

    "Excellent stunts!"

    "Hidden horn!"

    "In order to hype the new book, the publisher and Kane jointly staged a play for me, ha ha ha!"

    The expression of crying and laughing made Lu Li unable to judge his mental state.

    However, Sam''s publisher deserves attention.

    Lu Li clearly remembers that on the way here, the driver said: the person who handled the formalities for private detective Sam Neil is the legal representative of a publishing company.

    So it''s one step closer to the truth.

    Thinking of this, Lu Linai felt relieved, patted Sam on the shoulder and began to guide him:

    "Forget it, let''s talk about yourself first. In fact, I''m curious about the specific work of private detectives."

    A little silence.

    Sam raised his wrinkled face and stared at Lu Li with his muddy and reddish eyes, which made his heart hair. Then he said, "I''m a freely employed insurance investigator."

    "Responsible for investigating commercial fraud, corporate insurance fraud, and so on."

    At the moment, Sam''s mental state was much more stable. He sat cross legged, rowing a cross on the mat with his hand, and said in a slow hoarse voice, "recently, no, ten months ago, I worked for an insurance company in Indiana."

    At this time, Lu Li, who was sitting next to him, took down the cigarette that was not lit in his mouth, tore it in half and gave it to Sam.

    He didn''t bother the whole process, just lit a cigarette silently, and then listened carefully.

    "Everything comes from a disappearance."

    "Sartre Kane."

    "A terrorist, he disappeared, and before that, the publishing house bought huge insurance for him, starting with millions."

    With the intoxicated smoke, Sam whispered a story that put him in such a situation:

    Sartre Kane disappeared. The insurance company suspected that it was a fraud, so it invited private detective Sam to do it.

    However, the publishing house flatly denied this, and indicated that Kane, a master of terror, could bring tens of millions of profits for them with one book, and there was no need to cheat them.

    In this case, Sam and female editor Darlene stiles formed a partner to track down Kane''s whereabouts

    Due to the unknown words and the worrying mental state of the other party, Lu Li only knew that they finally came to a strange town full of demons.

    In Sam''s description, these monsters have some fish characteristics, such as Octopus wrist touch, fish gills and fins. Once Lu Li asks for specific details, he will fall into a brief madness.

    Of course, these are not the only gains.

    Two things have been mentioned repeatedly.

    [on the way to the mysterious town, Sam often saw in the car mirror that an old lady riding a bicycle wandered back and forth on the road, sometimes facing the car and sometimes going in different directions]

    Wilderness ridge, late at night, riding, old lady.

    A horror story was born.

    The fact is just as Lu Li expected.

    While Darlene, the female editor, was driving, the old lady suddenly appeared in front of the car like a ghost and was suddenly knocked away.

    Sam, who was napping in the co pilot''s position, woke up instantly and got out of the car to check the situation. As a result, he only got a response:

    Sartre Kane won''t let me out.

    The next moment, the old lady recovered, smiled, rode her bike and drove towards the dark.

    And the second thing, about Darlene, the female editor.

    Sam''s attitude towards her is extremely contradictory. As a listener, it is difficult for Lu Li to give an accurate definition of this woman——

    Before reaching the strange town, Sam''s female editor was a real liar, deliberately hiding the truth and trying to defraud high compensation from the insurance company.

    When he arrived in the town, the guy began to cry bitterly, saying that he should believe Darlene, and the contradiction was here. Sometimes, he cried and began to curse the female editor loudly, describing him as a madman, debauchery and terrorist.

    In the end, the curse was replaced by the wail. Sam hugged the mattress full of black crosses and curled up in the corner, shivering.

    After constant appeasement, communication, speculation and verification, Lu Li reluctantly got an important message——

    [in the grotesque Town, Darlene, the female editor, met the terrorist Kane as she wished and watched the final outcome of the, and then changed into a monster whose head and limbs can turn around the crawling monster at an incredible angle]

    Everything seems to have returned to the origin of the story.

    The missing home.