The phone rang, and she took a look at the phone, and saw that the name of the note was Heber, and she couldn't help but stand.Heber... Heber doesn’t usually call her until the holidays.

Heber was just the housekeeper of her next private villa, and what did he call himself?

When the phone was about to hang up, he answered the phone in time.

“Heber.”

The man at the other was visibly silent, before he said respectfully, "Miss Rosen, the abandoned house next door was bought."

I almost didn’t remember what Heb was talking about.

When she remembered what the house next door was, her expression changed slightly, “Who bought it?”The tone of distaste also followed with seriousness.The house has become a veritable murder house, who is so wronged, even bought it down.

Listen to Heber say, “A gentleman with a surname.”

The heart beats quickly.

The name of the house?

Is it him?

Heber did not hear the distant talk, knew that she might have guessed each other's identity, and hesitated, and Heber reminded her, "Miss Rosen, he is your ex-husband."

The speculation in the heart was completely implemented, and for a time, the shudder could not speak.

Monterey Bay is the destination of Zhuanglong's long-distance travel?

The world is so big, he went there.

After guessing the reason for Zhuanglong going to Monterey, the heart rate of the break away was slightly faster.

After Heber reported the situation, he did not say anything else, so he waited for the return.He calmed his heart and said, "Heber, pay more attention to him, if he has an abnormality, be sure to contact me in time."

Heber said yes.

Hanging up the phone, Heber rang the lady's tense tone on the phone just now, and he could not help but wonder if the miss was still there for the gentleman.

When he got home, his mind felt like it was going to explode.

He threw himself on the soft sofa, tugging a glass of water in his hand, racking his brains trying to recall some details.But he could not remember at all, whether it was the father of the perverted murderer, or about the separation, he could not remember it all.

He fell asleep on the couch and finally fell asleep.

...

In the morning, the dragon found himself waking up in bed.

He sat up, looking into the room, his face pounding, when did he go upstairs?Did the second person wake up last night?He has no memory of the second person, but the second person has his memory."He" went straight back to sleep in the room, so blatant that he was not afraid of his discovery of the existence of "his".

The dragon remembered what the doctor had said.

The doctor said, “He wants to be healed.”

Is it that 'he' does this, do you want to tell Zhuang Long that something in this house can wake him up.Since “he” is so desperate to be able to heal, it is impossible not to leave a clue.

If you want to completely heal Zhuang Long, "he" must have his own intention.

Zhuang jumped out of bed, ran downstairs, and found his laptop in the living room.

He opened the surveillance screen and turned back the time to about 5 p.m. yesterday.He had been sitting on the couch for a long time yesterday, and he remembered the last time he looked at it, at about four or forty.The picture jumped to five o'clock, and through the surveillance screen, Zhuang Long saw himself lying on the sofa.

I don't know how long this sleep, Zhuang Long this person in addition to doing research when the patience, encountered other things, he is actually an acute.Zhuang Long directly dragged the mouse, found that his sleeping position in the monitoring movement, he clicked to play.

At seven o'clock in a few minutes he woke up.

At this time, he is no longer him, but another person.

After "he" got up, he looked straight at the camera, he remembered the location of the surveillance camera."He" gently pressed the abdomen, and then turned to the kitchen, Zhuang Long knew that "he" was hungry.

‘He’ looked inside for a while, and a few minutes later he came out of the kitchen with his hands empty."He" looked at the camera helplessly, as if complaining that Zhuanglong would not live.

“He” left the house.

Almost an hour later, “he” came back with a large bag of dishes in his hand.

The dragon behind the camera, the "he" every move in the eyes, only feel incredible.

What the hell?

His second personality even cooks!

Zhuang Long's eyes watched "he" enter the kitchen, the inside thuded for a while, and saw "he" took a bowl of noodles and came out.Zhuang Long clicked to stop, he deliberately enlarged the picture, staring at the bowl of noodles and studied half-sun.

It was a bowl of seafood noodles, sea shrimp meat pink, put some peppers, noodles cooked soft and tasty, it was delicious.

The dragon looked hungry.

He continued to broadcast.

At this time, the "he" in the monitoring suddenly looked up at the monitoring, and also opened his mouth to say something, the monitoring is silent, only the picture has no sound.Through the shape of his lips, he distinguishes what he said—

No food, no food.

The Dragon: “...”

He was despised by his second personality.I can’t believe my second person has such a personality.

"He" finished his face, washed the dishes, just wanted to say something, suddenly covered his head.After a while, when he looked up again, his face was a little white, and "he" did not have time to say anything more, Zhuang Long saw "he" reached out and pointed to a room.

Then the man went upstairs.

Zhuang Long switched the video to the monitoring of the room, adjusted the time, saw "he" appeared in the house, but did nothing, and fell asleep directly.

It seems that when the second personality wakes up, it will soon disappear again.

Zhuang Long closed the monitoring, went to the sofa to sit down, he pointed in the same direction as he had seen in the monitoring, Zhuang Long looked in the direction of the finger, found that the finger place is a room.Thinking about it, Zhuang Long got up from the sofa and walked toward the house.

The last time the housekeeping company came, Zhuang Long only let them clean the first floor of the main hall and kitchen, as well as the bathroom, the rest of the house, did not let them touch.So, pushing the door open, he saw such a scene -

This house, looking like a fitness room, is filled with some fitness equipment, of course, fitness equipment and ground, as well as the ceiling on the head are a little dirty, there is a layer of ash.On the ground, there are signs of the footsteps of adult men.

Staring at the footprints, Zhuang Long paused for a moment, raised his legs, and put one of his footprints on the ash, leaving another footprint.

The footprints are the same size as the previous ones.

It was his own footprint.