Back in the cellar, Zoe sat looking at the marked revenge list all completely cleared and unlucky not to have a single name left, he put his pen down on the table and stood up to speak to Jill."It's over, it's time for us to part here, don't follow me anymore."Zoe walked around Jill to the door when she heard the ghost's voice cut."Not yet, it's not over yet because there's one person left."Zoe paused, of course, he knew who Jill said it was, but he couldn't get his revenge on Neil and he never wanted to do it to him either. As for those who intentionally harm him, Zoe can kill everyone without leaving anyone, anyway, those people are not innocent, so he doesn't have any pity or psychological burden. in the heart when killing. However, he can't be cruel to take action, in Zoe's heart, besides his feelings for Neil, he also has his view of right and wrong, because his conscience has not been completely squeezed. distortion."It was just an accident, he didn't do it on purpose or wa

When lying on the bed, I don't know when because of fatigue, Neil fell asleep. But it was dark in the room, so for a moment, he didn't know if his eyes were open or still closed. Neil woke up, he put his right hand in front of his face, closed it, and opened it. Still seeing his hand movements in the dark. He has no sense of time nor sense of space.“What is wrong with me? Why did Zoe leave me here? Where did she go?"For a moment he couldn't think of anything, and of course, it didn't take long until he confirmed the situation. Neil had a hard time thinking that what happened to him was Zoe's doing. But the fact that he was handcuffed, unfortunately, was not a dream. He is locked in his own house.Neil fumbled for the switch to turn on the night light. The lights were turned on, and the nerves were finally awake again. Neil sat back on the bed thinking about what was going on, at this moment Zoe's face appeared in his mind, and he suddenly saw the lovely and poor Zoe.“Are you the on

Zoe subconsciously stood in front of Neil's house, thinking that she would never return to this place but finally returned. The lights in the yard and the house were still on, indicating that Neil hadn't gone to sleep. There is a wreath on the door, it was last Christmas that Zoe made this wreath to hang on the door, then Neil didn't let him take it down because he said it was his work, he wanted to keep it. it and hang it until Christmas next year and then get pregnant with a new garland made by himself. Zoe watched as the wreath on the door faded, the flowers and branches had long withered, but its owner had no intention of leaving.Zoe forbids a silk flower stem with a necklace wrapped around the wreath hanging on the door. He hesitated for a moment, then finally put the necklace around his neck and stuffed the silk flower into his chest as if it was the only memento he had from Neil. Before leaving Zoe wanted to see Neil's face once so he went to the window to peek inside the hous

By the time Zoe passed out, an ambulance had arrived to take him and Neil to the hospital. Brian also calmed down, he tried to remember and explain to the police what happened. But he wasn't so sure because it seemed like the stories were both real and vaguely worded.Today, when he followed Zoe James to the Night bar and waited for a long time, no one came back, so he decided to go in and take a look, he didn't know that behind this bar there was a shortcut to the alley to leave the bar. , and Zoe went out that way. Brian just went inside the bar, when he passed the bar he heard a noise from behind, he gently walked over to see it, and vaguely, he saw a white shadow passing by, then he was confused. unconscious and can't remember anything. When I woke up, I found myself lying in Neil's house, my whole body ached as if I had just been beaten to death by a group of people, but strangely, there were no injuries on my body, not even a bruise. . Seeing Neil hug Zoe again and cry bitterly,

Stepping out of the car, Zoe looked around, her eyes were met with a house that was both strange and familiar, the surrounding walls were painted white with beautiful transparent glass windows, smelling of family. On the entrance door hung a long withered Christmas wreath, all very familiar to the eye but unable to remember. Zoe mumbled, “Really familiar…” He thought to himself, “Have I lived here before?” He reached out his hand to touch the dried flower wreath and spontaneously smiled. “Is this a dream? Or… Are the dreams from the past in the past?” Zoe was a little confused, but the feeling was so unforgettable that he didn't know what was the truth. "I'll go home." Neil very naturally took Zoe's hand, he didn't pull his hand back but just looked at him and let him take his hand and lead him into the house. Neil gave him a tour of the house, then went to see his bedroom. This time after returning home with Neil, Zoe's temperament changed quite a bit, no longer as quiet as befo