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The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. 
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"

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A light drizzle started to fall, and in this small park where it was about to get demolished, Chen Ge encountered this strange woman.

"Excuse me, do you know Fang Yu?" That appeared to be the only sentence she knew. She looked at Chen Ge. Her eyes were like a lake in the mountains, clear as pure ice.

"Fang Yu?" Chen Ge took out the picture and showed it to the woman. "Is this him?"

Holding the picture with both hands, the woman looked at the boy in the picture. She looked for a long time before shaking her head. "I don't know."

"The picture was taken here at the park. The boy is facing the camera, so the person who took the picture should be standing here." Chen Ge stood up to stand next to the fountain. "Does that jog your memory?"

The woman stood where she was with emptiness in her eyes.

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