This is the final novel, so I want her to be different. There are some pictures left by the dead, which saves me from having to write so much.I'm tired, powerless, dying. These pictures are as modest as most of their kind in the world, because they are a mixture of beauty and ugliness.You have to realize that the cruelest is always entangled with the brightest.It is hypocrisy if your eyes follow only the light. I walk between light and dark, I know the art of crime.Since you have the courage to come and read my novel, I kindly tear your skin open and let you see the dripping flesh and blood.

Start with the back of your left hand first? will you hurtAs I wrote this, I suddenly smiled, subconsciously twitching the corners of my mouth.That's why I attract you. I am the best suspense novelist in China, and I write about murder.Many people can't figure out the difference between suspense and reasoning. Let me tell you, the difference is that suspense is not only about killing, but also needs some other condiments.As far as I'm concerned, condiments are everything that is fermented when Jiayuguan, Dunhuang, Shanshan, Korla, Hotan, and Kashgar are mixed together.I am familiar with the culture of the Western Regions, or pretend to be.

But I hope that readers who have followed me all the way to this point, such as you, already have the most basic intelligence, can pick out the condiments, and see the following things.That is killing, that is only killing. Variety.Negligent or premeditated, crazy or calm, kill father and son, brothers and sisters, and loved ones. Learn how people can die and why people die.This is the greatest secret. This is the last time I teach you.