"Is this thing yours?"

Yang said, handing over a pair of glasses from his arms.

Qin Manjiang's pupils shrank, staring at the glasses, and his brain became a little blank for a moment.

This is...my own glasses.

Dropped in the critical cinema fire, thinking that it will never be found again...

Taking the glasses from Yang's hand, Qin Manjiang quietly watched it intently.

"This is left by that ghost." Yang said.

Qin Manjiang was silent for a long time and asked, "Have you ever seen a code name?"

All the three of them focused on Qin Manjiang.

He picked up half-framed glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose. Some smiles appeared on his face without expression: "He is called the Invincible Tyrannosaurus Warrior."

The three of them shook their heads when they heard this rather playful code name: "I haven't seen it before..."

really.

Qin Manjiang nodded, stopped talking, and looked at the heavy rain outside the window.

In fact, he doesn't need these glasses to see the world clearly, but with these glasses, he can see himself better.

On the way, Zhong Xueran asked Yang about Guanyin Village.

But this time, Yang kept silent.

He was never a hidden person. He could only make him sure that the area that had not been fully discovered made Yang subject to the rules and could not explain to everyone what had happened these days.

When I returned to Fucheng, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Qin Manjiang and the people in the car exchanged contact information and got off the car.

Yang pressed the car window and said, "Mr. Qin, thank you for your help. We can definitely cooperate well."

Qin Manjiang nodded, not commenting.

The car drove away, and Qin Manjiang watched it and the four people disappeared from the end of his vision.

The rain stopped and some daytime heat steam steamed out from the ground.

He walked back in the direction where the rented house was not anxious. He turned his head accidentally and Qin Manjiang saw the man in the mirror on the street shop.

He doesn't like looking in the mirror very much.

This has been the case since childhood.

Just as Li Xi said, he had a gentle and scum villain face, and didn't talk much to unfamiliar people, and had some temperament that he would not be allowed to enter.

Qin Manjiang originally thought that he didn't like his face, so he didn't like looking in the mirror.

It was not until today that he suddenly realized that... the reason why... didn't like to look in the mirror was because no matter how you look at this face, there was a faint strangeness.

The emotions in my heart and the expression on my face are difficult to unite, and they are as broken as two people.

He is not a person without emotions. Li Xi's life and death are unknown, which makes him angry and blame himself. But just as the emotions are about to burst out, the glass between the body and the soul appears again.

It seems to be saying...

You can't be so excited.

You shouldn't have such a strong mood.

What is to be? What is not to be?

Why does my body have such a standardized thing?

Li Xi said something a long time ago:

"Brother Qin, you are like a human body model, which is ridiculously standard!"

“What standard?”

"I can't say all kinds of things..."

“…”

At that time, I only regarded Li Xi's words as his unrestrainedness. Now, I think about it, indeed... I have been too standard since I was a child.

The emotions will never be excessive, the pace will always be fixed at 70 centimeters, the resting heart rate will always be seventy times, the blinking frequency will always be fifteen times a minute, and you will never dream, and you will always... you will wake up on time at 7:30 in the morning.

Qin Manjiang withdrew his gaze, slowly raised his head, and closed his eyes to face the sky.

In the past twenty years, he has not had such obvious feeling, but since he entered the Strange Talk Game, the feeling of being pushed forward by some force has become clearer and clearer.

A strangely deceased adoptive father.

He was crazy on the surface, but in fact he had become the sister of the strange player.

A close friend who is trapped in a strange world and has unknown life and death.

Suddenly appeared, the deceased biological parents of the player.

The doctor who brought the relics of his biological father.

And, that ordinary phone.

His life was like being wounded by someone, and suddenly accelerated in a short period of time.

The real emotions surging in the body were blocked by the invisible glass, but Qin Manjiang's will could not be changed.

He may not care about abandoning his biological father, or he may not care about the game of crisis.

But he wants to do something for the people he cares about.

If your adoptive father dies unclearly, then find out the reason.

My sister is going crazy, so she will cure her illness.

Li Xi is trapped in another world, so he needs to find him.

He lowered his head, Qin Manjiang opened his eyes, and a white horse was lying across the sky above Fucheng.

The dazzling white light reflected on Qin Manjiang's cold face, and the thunder sounded loud.

He picked up his cell phone, pushed his glasses, and walked forward in the storm that was about to come again.

Perhaps, as Li Xi said, I am more suitable to be a villain.

No matter who plots against me, I must first be prepared forever.

Even if it's a weird story, the same is true.

———

After leaving the elevator, Qin Manjiang found a figure sitting beside the door.

It's a girl.

She was not tall and could not see her face clearly. She held her knees with her hands, and her face was on her knees, as if she was asleep.

Her suitcase looked bigger than she curled up.

Qin Manjiang walked over and looked at the girl in front of him silently.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

The barking of the dog suddenly woke her up. When she looked up, she found a man with dangerous glasses staring at him.

"Xiaobai! Stop calling." She pulled the rope gently.

Qin Manjiang then saw a rope tied to her wrist, and on the other side of the rope was a little yellow dog.

Wanderer?

Is this a human being led by a dog, or is it a dog leading by a human being?

Why does the yellow dog barely call Xiaobai?

Qin Manjiang didn't ask these questions, but just looked at her and said, "Give it aside."

He lit up the key in his hand.

The girl's eyes lit up and she quickly stood up and sorted out her clothes: "Are you the landlord? Hello, I saw your rental information... Is this eight hundred?"

Qin Manjiang raised his eyebrows.

I see.

It was raining outside, no wonder she had been waiting at the door, and she didn't know how long she had been waiting.

Qin Manjiang nodded and opened the door: "Let's talk in."

She hesitated for a moment, grabbed the dog leash tightly, and followed Qin Manjiang into the house with the little yellow dog.

The little yellow dog's nose sniffed in the air, and did not struggle in her arms.

Qin Manjiang turned on the light, looked at her, and said, "It's okay, put it down."

She nodded quickly and put the little yellow dog on the ground. The puppy was also sensible. She did not run or bark, and lay obediently at her feet, occasionally looking up at Qin Manjiang.
To be continued...