Chapter 181 There is another person's soul in his body
Professor Zhang held the piece of paper, his expression gloomy and incomprehensible.
If these six notes were all a prank by someone, then the note Xu Wenying received seemed to contain a greater amount of information.
For a moment, everyone was silent. Professor Zhang gave a bitter smile, slowly squatted down, held his chicken coop-like head with both hands, and tore the silver-like hair hard.
Professor Zhang's performance surprised us all. We didn't expect that he would have such an attitude when he saw this sentence, because before seeing this sentence, we all regarded these notes as a prank. More importantly,
, who did this?
"Dad..." Xu Wenying walked up to Professor Zhang and stretched out her hand to him with some hesitation, "What's wrong with you?"
Professor Zhang raised his head and looked at Xu Wenying, "The reason why I didn't dare to recognize you at that time is because I am indeed no longer the Zhang Yitian I used to be."
"Dad, you...what are you talking about?" Xu Wenying looked at Professor Zhang in disbelief, her face instantly turned pale.
Not only Xu Wenying, but the other four of us also widened our eyes when we heard these incredible words.
"Actually, that year, when I escaped from that ancient tomb, I found that I couldn't control my thoughts and actions many times. I always felt that there was another person hidden in my body." Professor Zhang looked at it.
I glanced at him and said, "Hu Ling, do you know what is going on?"
"It is true that it often happens that there are two souls living in a person's body, but so far, I have not seen other souls in your body." I answered Professor Zhang.
"Xiao Han also showed me a few times, but he didn't see it. He told me that maybe because the soul was incomplete, it was suppressed by my soul and rarely came out, but I could often feel it.
His existence." Professor Zhang said with a wry smile.
"Do you know who he is?" I asked Professor Zhang.
Professor Zhang nodded, looked at me and said, "He is my companion, the expert named Liu Quan who entered the ancient tomb with me and never found the body in the end."
"So do you think the person who wrote these notes is related to Liu Quan, or do you think he might have come out to do those things without you noticing?" I asked, looking into Professor Zhang's eyes.
Professor Zhang began to tear his hair again and murmured: "I don't know, if he really came out to do this, I should be able to feel it, but I didn't feel it all the way!"
Next, Professor Zhang told us about Liu Quan.
Liu Quan was the captain of the original research team, but except for Professor Zhang, who was exploring an ancient tomb on site for the first time, the other six people were all archaeological elites, so although he had the title of captain, no one admired him.
Only Professor Zhang has been following him.
Liu Quan is a person with almost severe mysophobia. Everything must be arranged neatly. Even drinking cups must have their handles facing the left. During meetings, he always says
After saying that, he stood up and placed other people's teacups. Even if it was a cup without a handle, if it had patterns, he had to put all the patterns in the same direction.
His clothes are always neatly dressed, and there is not a trace of dust on his leather shoes. After entering the house, he has to wash even the soles of his shoes under the tap for a long time before placing them one by one.
But such a person with severe mysophobia really likes to smell the smelly socks that he takes off from his feet. Every time he takes off the socks, he will take them to his nose and smell them intoxicatedly for a long time. Finally, he folds the socks and stuffs them into his own body.
Under the pillow.
This quirk of his is very confusing to people, because although Liu Quan has severe mysophobia, his feet smell very strong. Every time he takes off his shoes in front of outsiders, he will smell the smell of those around him for almost several days.
No food.
At that time, Professor Zhang entered a corridor to look for Liu Quan based on his feeling, but did not see him. Instead, he tripped over something and fell directly to the bottom of the valley where a huge yellow spring tree grew.
After he came out, he recalled the feeling of the thing that tripped him. He always felt that it was like a leg. Because he was too focused on seeing the light coming from the entrance of the cave, he did not shine the flashlight on the ground, so he did not see what it was.
Whose legs.
He had a strange intuition that it should be Liu Quan's leg.
But later, even if the ancient tomb was completely opened, no corpses were found in the corridors. Professor Zhang watched it through a live video, and every corridor was empty. The inner walls of the tomb bricks were smooth, and there was nothing that could trip a person.
human objects.
After he was retrieved by the rescue team from Qinling Mountains, he stayed in a nursing home for nearly a month. At first, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him. Until one day, he took off his socks before going to bed and subconsciously removed them.
Put it to your nose and smell it intoxicatedly for a long time. Finally, you fold the socks and put them under the pillow before you can sleep peacefully.
When he realized that he had made such a strange action, he found that he was already lying on the bed. When he made that series of actions, his mind was almost completely empty, without any consciousness or thinking at all.
He somehow lost the brief period of time between taking off his socks and lying on the bed.
Professor Zhang was so frightened by his strange behavior that he almost screamed. He jumped up from the bed, took out the pair of socks from under the pillow, and threw them into the trash can outside the door.
When he woke up the next morning, Professor Zhang smelled the pungent smell of smelly socks again. He tremblingly opened the pillow and found that the pair of smelly socks that he had thrown into the trash can came back again and were folded.
Placed neatly under the pillow.
At that time, Professor Zhang, like many archaeologists, did not believe in the theory of ghosts and gods. He believed that he suffered from sleepwalking because he was too worried about Liu Quan's safety.
He went to many major hospitals for examinations, and the results showed that his sleeping condition was very good and he did not have sleepwalking as he thought.
But the socks thing was completely unexplainable. From then on, he would lose the period before going to bed almost every day. When he came to his senses or woke up the next morning, he would find that his socks were neatly folded.
Put it under the pillow.
Because of this incident, Professor Zhang was so scared that he could hardly sleep. He even found a student who had just joined the research team to share a dormitory with him.
However, this situation has not improved at all and is even getting worse.
Gradually, Professor Zhang realized that he seemed to be a different person. He would always unknowingly organize the house neatly like Liu Quan, so all the books were arranged according to size or even the syllable of the first word.
Put them neatly, with all the patterns or handles of daily utensils facing the left in a straight line. Even after entering the house, like Liu Quan, he will wash the soles of his shoes clean. If he sees a trace of dust in the house, he will become irritated.
, nothing can be done.
Gradually, no students were willing to live in the same dormitory with him. Everyone saw his transformation, but they were completely baffled and didn't know why he became like this.
He began to deliberately mess up the house when he was awake, randomly discarding household garbage on the floor of the living room and even the bedroom, in an attempt to get rid of this inexplicable control.
But whenever this happened, he would feel a little sore when he got up the next day, as if he was tired after doing housework all night.
However, this is not just a simple feeling. While he is physically tired, he will also find to his horror that the entire house has completely returned to its original appearance of neatness and spotlessness. Even the floor has been carefully wiped with a rag, and the light can be seen.