Complaining and playing the victim.
Believe it or not, this method actually works.
Linghu Lan sighed, "I had a dream last night, I don't know if it will be of any use to you in solving the case."
“Everything you say to us is valuable, please speak!” The two policemen immediately sprang into action, recording with a voice recorder and taking notes with a pen.
"I dreamt that I was on a small island with more than 3,600 people..."
"Wait!" a policeman interrupted her. "You said you dreamt of 3,600 people, did you count them?"
"I didn't count them; it was just a feeling in my dreams, an intuition."
"Okay, please continue."
"These people are killing each other on an island, and only the last one standing can compete for a spot to leave alive."
The two policemen looked at each other in bewilderment.
“Miss Mo, if I may be so bold, this is a scene that only appears in movies.”
"Art originates from reality but transcends it. This is a dream; you can choose to believe it or not."
"Okay, thank you, please continue!"
"In the dream, countless people are fighting. Each person has a number on their arm, which records their remaining lifespan and the number of people they have killed. When the number of people killed reaches half, a key will appear. Only the person who gets the key can leave."
"Miss Mo, you mean those people are being held captive on a mysterious island, and you're all fighting over a key, with only the one who gets it surviving? Then I'd like to ask, why don't you take the key with you and come out together?"
Linghu Lan shrugged. "That's how it's set up; it's just a dream!"
"And then what?"
"Later, only one person survived; the rest died."
Who was the one who survived?
Linghu Lan smiled and took a sip of tea. "What do you think?"
The two policemen exchanged a glance: "It's you?"
"Yes, it's me!"
The two policemen were momentarily dazed. In terms of dreams, this dream was too complete and coherent. Most dreams are fragmented, and you can't remember them after waking up. You can only remember the general outline. It's rare to have such a complete description.
One of the police officers asked, "Miss Mo, if I may be so bold, what is a life value?"
“Everyone on the island only has ten days to live.” Linghu Lan didn’t continue.
The two policemen's expressions changed. "You can gain life points by killing people?"
"Not bad, you understand the rules of the game very well."
"Wait a minute, they're fighting for such an absurd reason? This is clearly a hoax!"
Linghu Lan smiled. "It is indeed absurd, and it seems to be nothing more than an excuse. However, this premise does not require everyone to believe it. As long as a portion of the people believe it, hatred will keep this game going."
police:"……"
Silence fermented in the small living room.
After a while.
The two police officers thought for a moment and said, "This is crazy, Miss Mo. Do you have anything to add?"
"there is none left!"
The two policemen stood up with solemn expressions.
"Ms. Mo, thank you for your cooperation. If you remember anything else, please give us a call. If we make any progress, please continue to cooperate with us..."
Linghu Lan: "..."
wipe!
Who said it was the last time? I don't believe you!!
Linghu Lan immediately opened the door and kicked the person out.
"Ah!! Miss Mo, no need to push, we'll walk by ourselves. Wow, you're really strong. Okay, okay, sorry to bother you..."
The two policemen were awkwardly pushed by Linghu Lan towards the door.
The door slammed shut with a "bang!"
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