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In the interrogation room, I once again thoroughly recalled my experiences that night. Every time I spoke, the police would interrupt me, question me, check the details, and even take out other people's confessions to compare the content and time word by word.

I was exhausted by the questions, but I had no choice. In the second half, I fell asleep hastily with earplugs on, so my memory of that period was extremely vague, and I was speechless when I was asked many questions.

What can I do? I just put on earplugs after using the toilet and continued to feel sleepy. How can I care about the idiot across the street? But my explanation could not satisfy them. They kept asking me to recall and confirm all kinds of details with me, asking me questions that made me doubt myself.

Is there really something wrong with me, or did I hear something and selectively forget it after being stimulated? But this does not make sense! I remember it very clearly: after I was woken up, I happened to be in a hurry to pee, so I held it in bed for a minute, and then got up quickly to go to the toilet. By the way, I glanced at the opposite side with dissatisfaction, curled my lips on the balcony, and complained that the person across the street celebrating his birthday in the early morning was simply crazy. Then I went into the toilet, came out, went back to the room, put on earplugs and went to sleep. There was no other action in the middle!

Oh! That's right! When I was squatting in the toilet, I remember that the dormitory next door flushed the toilet before me!

I excitedly informed the police of this discovery and asked to confront the dormitory next door. However, after a confrontation, the dormitory next door insisted that they did not hear any movement. Even a lie detector was used, but it was found that neither party was lying. They, including the girl who went to the toilet at the same time as me, did not hear the singing, but I heard it!

How could this happen? I was confused, and the police were also confused.