It was already after nine o'clock in the evening when Chu Ping got home. Although he got home safely, he couldn't help but feel scared when he thought that he had been chatting head-on with that weird existence for so long.
He had seen those weird beings getting angry. If he didn't say something that touched the other person's heart, then his own life would have been left there.
"Looking at it this way, the paper money in the brazier seems to be prepared for me."
Chu Ping felt a chill in his heart again.
After his mood calmed down a little, Chu Ping took a bath.
Originally, he wanted to go in with his diary. After all, after what he had just experienced, Chu Ping didn't want to be alone in a room.
However, Chu Ping's proposal was severely opposed by Jiang Qing, and finally, under the threat of Meng Meng, Chu Ping had to compromise.
Chu Ping also brought back the portfolio given by Han Sanpin.
After taking a shower, Chu Ping read the contents of the case book there.
The content is very detailed, because neither the passengers nor the driver on the No. 405 bus were spared ten years ago, so the case was recorded based on the content of the on-board video on the bus.
"It seems to be somewhat similar to the situation I encountered before."
When Chu Ping knew that he had entered a non-existent bus by mistake, he wondered whether what he saw on the bus at that time was the same as what happened on the No. 405 bus at that time.
Now it seems that my guess was right.
Chu Ping looked at the case repeatedly, and then compared it with the explosion in his memory.
"It seems a little different..."
Chu Ping seemed to have discovered some clues.
He clearly remembered that when the mad woman yelled that everyone on the bus would be buried with her, a man appeared and threw her to the ground.
This is Chu Ping's personal experience, but there is no such plot in the case. In other words, there was no such man on the 405 bus ten years ago, or that man did not stand up at all.
Go out and knock down the crazy woman.
You need to know that there will be no errors in the content in the car video.
"Could it be that the man was just like me, and he just got on the 405 bus by mistake? It's not impossible."
Chu Ping tried hard to recall the situation at that time.
"The No. 405 bus stopped at the bus stop in front of the community. It seemed that I was the only one who got on the bus. And from the time I got on the bus to the explosion, the No. 405 bus did not stop at all.
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, that is to say, if that man is really like me and got into this non-existent bus by mistake, then it can only be the bus at the stop before the community stop."
Chu Ping didn't know why, but he felt a little excited in his heart.
"It seems like they are looking for similar people."
Chu Ping smiled bitterly. He didn't know when he started classifying himself as an alien.
"But I was the only one who got out of the car at the time, so even if the man was the same as me, he might have died in that car."
Chu Ping, who was originally excited because of the discovery of "similar people", instantly withered, as if a basin of cold water had been poured out, and the fire that had just started was extinguished in an instant.
"What if everything is an illusion..." Chu Ping found another reason to get excited.
However, Chu Ping also knew that this situation was unlikely.
In fact, Chu Ping always felt that the man's figure was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
"Who on earth is it?"
Chu Ping began to worry about another problem again.
With his eyes closed, the scenes after he mistakenly entered the No. 405 bus reappeared in his mind, until the man threw the crazy woman to the ground.
The picture froze, and the man's figure appeared in front of Chu Ping. The familiar feeling from the depths of his soul surged into his heart like a tide.
Chu Ping raised his hand, trying to reach Chu Ping's body. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain, and Chu Ping's brain seemed to be pierced by countless sharp knives.
The severe pain made him unable to move. He covered his head with his hands and huddled on the bed. The clothes he had just changed were soaked with sweat.
After a long time, the headache disappeared and everything returned to normal.
Chu Ping, who was covered in sweat, sat on the bed and gasped for air. He looked as if he had just come out of a steamer, weak and covered in sweat.
"It happens like this every time. It's so exciting."
Chu Ping cursed, and after he recovered a little, he continued to pick up the cases scattered aside.
"Weird ringtone?"
The case report mentioned that before the explosion, a strange ringtone was heard in the video.
Chu Ping also had an impression of this ringtone. He clearly remembered that he also heard such a ringtone at that time.
"I seem to have heard that ringtone before."
Jiang Qing's head ran out of the diary at some point, and was resting on Chu Ping's shoulder, carefully reading the contents of the case with Chu Ping.
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Chu Ping suddenly saw a human head on his shoulder. He was startled by her. His hands shook and the case he had just picked up fell to the ground again.
"Coward." Jiang Qing made a look of contempt at Chu Ping.
Chu Ping found that ever since Jiang Qing was able to show her head, the expressions on her face had become richer and richer, but most of them were used for ridicule, and the target of ridicule was naturally Chu Ping.
Chu Ping had no choice but to swallow his anger for this eldest sister whom he couldn't afford to offend, so he had to force her to provide for her. Who said that he couldn't do anything to her.
A philosopher once said, don't reason with women. No matter whether you succeed in the end, you will be the one who gets hurt in the end.
Chu Ping is well aware of this truth, so no matter how much Jiang Qing despises him, Chu Ping has the right to ignore it.
"Where have you heard the ringtone?" Chu Ping is still not sure whether the ringtone heard by Jiang Qing is the same as the strange ringtone of the No. 405 bus bombing.
"On Yu Fei's cell phone," Jiang Qing's head swung back and forth on Chu Ping's shoulder, as if this way she could remember more things, "The ringtone was very weird. I didn't like it anyway, so I asked him to do it later."
He changed the ringtone, but he really changed it later, until... on my birthday, I heard the ringtone again."
Jiang Qing seemed to have remembered something very painful. Her eyes slowly began to become bloodshot, her facial features twisted together due to pain, and her expression became ferocious. The temperature in the room instantly dropped, and the lights began to flicker.
"Damn it, this eldest sister is going to go crazy!"
Chu Ping didn't expect that Jiang Qing, who only had his head left, could also go crazy, and it was still on his shoulders.
The breath became smoother, the temperature in the room gradually recovered, and the blood in Jiang Qing's eyes gradually dissipated from her shoulders.
"Feel sorry."
Jiang Qing's voice was full of exhaustion. After saying sorry to Chu Ping, she disappeared directly.
Chu Ping carefully closed the reddish-brown diary on the side.
"Sister, in our relationship, if you have something on your mind, just tell me. Keeping it in your heart hurts your body. It's not good for you or me."
Chu Ping's back was soaked with cold sweat, and Jiang Qingke was on his shoulder. If anything went wrong, he would have to go to his grandma to get the paper money.
"After you deal with Lu Chao, I will help you untie the knot in your heart. I can't bear it if you get angry from time to time."
After gathering his thoughts, Chu Ping organized his findings on his mobile phone.
"These are key pieces of information. When the time comes, pick some that you can tell your third uncle and ask him to help you check them out."
