The Sound of Basketball in the Corridor

Lin Wei, a patient with dissociative identity disorder, initially thought it was a basketball when a rolling sound of "gulu" rang outside the rental house for three consecutive nights, until she touched a fruit knife with dark red marks under her pillow, and the image of holding a knife flashed in her mind. When she found Uncle Zhang outside the door carrying a "basketball" and a strange-shaped black plastic bag on the ground, her uncontrollable hand had already grasped the knife - it turned out that the rolling sound late at night was not the ball, but the "him" in her body, turning the snoop into the next "rolling prey."