"Yes, yes ..." Liu Weiyi pointed to the pages of the diary and said,"the dates on them are accurate, but there is no year!"
"It was 1997. At that time, there was really a National University Games. We lived with the sports department, so ..." Liu Weiyi said with a complicated expression,"when I wrote my novel, I imagined myself as a student who stayed in the dormitory during the summer vacation!
"Then, I went to other schools to seduce female students. Then, I brought them back to the dormitory, tied them up, and imprisoned them. Finally, I killed them and threw their bodies away. I buried them in the trash ...
"Speaking of the trash can ..." Liu Weiyi said remorsefully,"every day, when we go to the water room on the second floor to get water, we have to pass through the trash can. The sealed trash can is unpainted and the color of cement is still there!"