Chapter 622 Bewitching and Sincerity
Chapter 622 Bewitching and Sincerity
Chapter 622 Bewitching and Sincerity
Dark night, low dark clouds, slanting wind, gradually decreasing rain.
Xi Wutong put his face in Qin Manjiang's arms, stroking his back with both hands: "Stay here..."
"Only we can understand each other."
Her voice was not loud and would easily be covered by the wind and rain, but it rang directly from the bottom of Qin Manjiang's heart.
"I know you, Qin Manjiang... I know you better than anyone else."
"We have no dreams, no belongings, no past, and no future. We are alienated from anyone, even if we seem to have a good conversation."
"We don't care about anyone's life or death, because we don't even care about ourselves."
"We... are very human, but not human."
Her voice seemed to have magical powers, and it penetrated into the depths of Qin Manjiang's soul.
"You've noticed it a long time ago... haven't you?"
"Ghost story games, life and death again and again, you will indeed have momentary joys and sorrows, but you will never think about the dead."
"Qin Manjiang..."
Xi Wutong raised his head, looked at him with blurred eyes, and breathed on Qin Manjiang's face:
"Our blood is cold."
On a stormy night, Qin Manjiang knew that he was shaken.
He has never been seen through like this. This woman... this Xi Wutong even knows himself better than himself.
Many times, Qin Manjiang couldn't figure out some things, such as... the former squad leader Qiao Ziru and Mei Sijun were trapped in the strange talk, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead. After death, I really wouldn't take the initiative to think of them, let alone other redundant emotions.
It seems that the dead people, and some emotions related to them, are frozen at the moment of their death.
The same goes for Chen Zhiyuan, he has a good relationship with himself, but when Chen Zhiyuan died in the hide and seek, he never felt too sad after the game ended.
Those emotions do exist, but they are more like a formula, a set process, and when it passes, it passes.
It comes out naturally, and when the event is over, it's gone.
The trembling of Qin Manjiang's pupils and the blankness in his eyes told Xi Wutong that he had indeed been shaken.
He thought that he never missed the dead, and never felt too sad for his companions who died in the ghost talk game, because his brain was deliberately avoiding those sad things.
Until now, Xi Wutong told him another possibility.
he……
I don't care.
Correct……
Among the words Xi Wutong said, what shocked Qin Manjiang the most was the sentence "We have no dreams, no belongings, no past, and no future. We are alienated from anyone, even if we seem to have little joyous".
Qin Manjiang never told anyone about this kind of thing hidden deep in his heart, including Li Xijiu.
But Xi Wutong knew.
Only Qin Manjiang himself knows that since he fell into the [Pupil Realm] and had to go through a series of ghost talk games, he is different from everyone else.
The vast majority of people want to escape from the world of ghost stories, and there are a small number of people like Shen Shen, who seek excitement and are eager to stay in the pupil world, so that this game will continue.
But myself...
Qin Manjiang discovered it very early.
I am not in a hurry to leave the Kaitan game, nor do I look forward to every game.
In fact, every time I was selected, no matter what emotions I expressed, I was always calm in my heart.
So calm... even a little cold-eyed, even if the object of the cold-eyed is himself.
Now, Qin Manjiang knows.
It turns out that this kind of emotion... I don't care.
It is indeed the same as what Xi Wutong said, in fact, I... don't care about anything.
"I...why..." Qin Manjiang murmured.
Xi Wutong's eyes lit up, and his face slowly moved closer to Qin Manjiang's, exhaling a cold and slightly sweet breath: "You are wondering, why don't we care?"
"Because humans...don't care about the feelings of ants."
"We are independent of humans, created by Jiang Du and Zuo Xian, new humans..."
"We are not the same as them."
"So," Xi Wutong stuck to Qin Manjiang's body like a cold snake, seeing that her lips were about to touch Qin Manjiang's cheek, "We can't empathize."
Qin Manjiang stood there in a daze, dazed and dazed.
Xi Wutong's pupils were as dark as ice, and his lips were close to his face...
However... At this moment, on Qin Manjiang's left shoulder, a huge broken Guanyin's head...appeared suddenly!
Xi Wutong's scalp went numb, and he immediately pushed Qin Manjiang's body away.
This push brought Qin Manjiang back to his senses.
When he looked at Xi Wutong, she was arranging her hair.
"Come home with me first?"
She raised her head and looked at Qin Manjiang with a smile: "I know there are still many things you don't understand, it's okay, in our world, the time is very long, I will tell you slowly."
Qin Manjiang nodded in a daze, and followed her out of the light of the street lamp.
The huge raindrops have gradually shrunk into fine raindrops.
The umbrella had already been put away, and it was held upside down by Qin Manjiang.
He followed Xi Wutong, walking forward step by step, step by step...into the darkness.
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"Unknown? The cause of death is also unknown?"
Looking at the sent autopsy report, Bai Yang frowned.
It was late at night, and the forensic department was working overtime tonight. After all, the faceless corpse was indeed too terrifying.
They had never seen a corpse like this before. The dead were either not of the human species, or...the dead were born with deformities.
However, how do people without five sense organs eat and breathe?How is it possible to live to such a large age?
Things were developing in an unexpected direction, but the forensic doctor who was the chief surgeon discovered after dissecting the corpse that the internal structure of the corpse was exactly the same as that of a human being, without any difference. He even cut open its face and cut off the excess flesh and blood on the face Finally, you can see that under the flesh and blood, there are various parts of normal tissues, including eyes, nose, and mouth... In other words, the corpse is indeed a person, but it is a person without five sense organs.
"Yeah, Captain Yang, everyone has committed a disaster. The corpse is a human being, but the cause of death can't be found. There is no external injury, no internal injury, no poisoning, and no disease. This is really... so strange, the more It's an inspection, everyone's heart is getting more and more nervous, and then..." Xia Nan secretly glanced at Bai Yang.
"What happened next?" Bai Yang looked at him.
Xia Nan gritted his teeth: "In the end, everyone said that this corpse is just like those NPCs in computer games whose facial features have not been fully refreshed."
Bai Yang's eyes were full of doubts: "What do you mean?"
"It means that the existence of that corpse is like a bug suddenly appeared in the world, the existence itself was replaced, and it had to leave in this way. This is not even death, but... erasure."
"Impossible," Bai Yang said decisively, "Fortunately, they are still forensic doctors."
Xia Nan hesitated to speak, and muttered: "Captain Yang, you don't know that this is not the first time we have seen such a thing in our forensic department..."
"even……"
"what?"
"Someone even posted a similar argument on the Internet, saying that time is false, the world is false, and we... are also false."
Bai Yang was silent for a long time, then without saying a word, picked up his coat, got up and left.
"Team Yang! It's so late, where are you going?"
Bai Yang didn't answer, he left the police station in a hurry, but his heartbeat was speeding up crazily.
He can ignore the rhetoric, the facts he values.
He observed very carefully, the face of the corpse had indeed disappeared, but the figure...hadn't changed.
According to his observation, among the people who appeared today, there was a person whose figure was almost exactly the same as the corpse.
If there is a "replacement" situation exists.
That person... will be the only answer.
It just so happened that the person himself was within his suspicion——
Qin Manjiang.
(Happy Dragon Boat Festival everyone~ I prefer the term Happy Dragon Boat Festival, haha~)
(End of this chapter)
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