Chapter 47: The Journey of Time (3)
Zheng Feng studied the injuries on his son's head, and one of the three wounds on the left side of his skull was not quite consistent with the other two.
There is a protrusion on the left and right sides of the handcuffs, which is mirror-symmetrical, and according to the wounds, it can be seen that six of the seven wounds were made by the right hand holding the shackles.
At that time, when the two prisoners were handcuffed to the iron fence, Rong Wu was handcuffed to his left hand, while Ye Wei was handcuffed to his right hand.
Now that Rong Wu has run away, there is no evidence to prove that Ye Wei has ever opened the handcuffs, and his son died in an unknown manner, Zheng Feng can't do anything even if he hates it in his heart.
He thought that this was his retribution, he had always stood on the moral high ground to torture others, God didn't understand his hard work, let himself lose his relatives one after another, should he be punished?
Since the death of his son, Zheng Feng retired from illness early, and disappeared from the police circle in Dongyu City, and no one knows where he went.
He knew that even if he fasted and recited the Buddha, he would not return to his wife and children when he prayed day and night, so the only thing that could support him to live was revenge.
One day two years ago, which was also the day of his son's death, Zheng Feng went to a dessert shop that his son liked very much before his death to buy his favorite chocolate, and burned it to him when he wanted to burn paper money, and then drove to the martyr's cemetery, a place that he had been very taboo since his son left.
But that day, in the place where his son was buried, Zheng Feng saw a surprise.
Since Rong Wu escaped from prison, he has become an A-class wanted criminal, and his wanted posters have been posted everywhere, but two years have passed, and there is still no news.
Zheng Feng entered the cemetery, and there was only a distance of less than four or five meters from the entrance to his son's purpose, and he saw a rickety, somewhat fat body kneeling in front of his son's tomb with his back to him. Through the policeman's intuition, he could tell at a glance that the person was none other than Rong Wu.
There was almost no reaction, he stepped forward a few steps forward and pressed Rong Wu to the ground, Rong Wu saw that the person who grabbed him was Zheng Feng, so he gave up struggling.
Since retiring from his illness, Zheng Feng has been unable to carry handcuffs and guns with him, so he has been carrying self-locking nylon cable ties in his pockets, which just came in handy at this time. After tying up Rong Wu in place, Zheng Feng called the police.
To be honest, in the past two years, everyone has changed too much, not to mention what Zheng Feng himself has become, just Rongwu, except that his posture is almost the same as before, other places have really changed a lot.
He had shaved his head in prison before, but at this time his hair was scattered and knotted, unevenly layered, and the longest part was shoulder-length, and a lot of white hair had grown. He was only in his early thirties, but he looked like an old man in his mental outlook.
Seeing Rong Wu, Zheng Feng had too many questions to ask, too many emotions to explode, and he wanted to rush up and wipe his neck before committing suicide. But reason told him that this was not okay, and after a long silence, he gently spit out a few words: "Zheng Haiyang, did you kill it?" ”
Zheng Haiyang is Captain Xiao Zheng, he used to be Zheng Feng's pride and all his hopes, but now he has become a handful of loess, buried less than a foot underground from himself.
"I killed it." Rong Wu's eyes were blank, and his eyes stared at the words on the tombstone in a daze, as if his soul was out of his body, and the whole person was lifeless: "I've run enough, I have long wanted to turn myself in, but I know that as long as I turn myself in, there is only one way to die." I didn't know where I was going, but I didn't dare go back. ”
"I don't want to hear your story, I just want to know, how did you kill Haiyang?"
Zheng Feng's voice was soft, like hypnosis, and he inexplicably felt that as long as he didn't scare Rong Wu, he would be able to tell everything he knew.
"I ...... I don't know......" Rong Wu said stumblingly: "It was raining so heavily...... He grabbed me...... I just want to be caught and put to death...... and pushed him desperately...... He struggled, and then I suddenly heard a thud, and I don't know how the handcuffs hit him on the head...... He didn't seem to be able to do anything, so I pushed him away and kept running......"
Rong Wu's eyes were in a state of wandering when he spoke, and he kept looking at the upper left corner, Zheng Feng knew that he was not lying, and he also heard the information he wanted from his words.
"So you only hit him once, didn't you? Did you see with your own eyes that he was dead and then run away? Zheng Feng continued to ask.
"I don't know, I should have just hit ......" Rong Wu recalled that day, the whole person was shivering, panting as he spoke, as if the events of that day were close at hand: "He didn't die when I ran, he was still crawling forward to chase me......"
"So Haiyang was hit on the head seven times at that time, and only one of them was hit by you, right?" Zheng Feng stared at Rong Wu's eyes, the truth was about to come out, but he found that he was in a hurry and made a big taboo.
"Seven?" Rong Wu was stunned for a moment, suddenly reacted, and quickly changed his words: "That should be my fight......"
"Impossible!" Zheng Feng was anxious: "That one is different from the other six wounds, it wasn't hit by one person, you can say everything you know, did Ye Wei instigate you to escape from prison?" Is he also ready to run with you? ”
"No, no." Rong Wu waved his hand again and again: "It's that I don't want to die, I'll let him eat peaches, so that I can distract your attention, I killed the person, and it has nothing to do with him." ”
Seeing Rong Wu's reaction, Zheng Feng's heart was half cold, he had already made up his mind to die, and he decided to carry all the black cauldrons himself.
This is indeed the case, after the police came, they took Rong Wu away, and he did not let go of his mouth after the whole night of interrogation, and he confessed all his crimes alone.
But it was also his behavior that made Zheng Feng know that this Ye Wei had to be eliminated.
……
Time back to five days ago, Zheng Feng had already asked someone to find Ye Wei's residence after he was released from prison, and was ready to find a day to catch up with him, at this time, a strange man knocked on the door of his house, and that person was Ah Lai.
"Hello, Mr. Zheng Feng, I'm Ah Lai, I'm here on behalf of Spirit Company to invite you to participate in the Survivor Game, are you interested?" At that time, Alai was as humble and courteous as he is now.
"Not interested." Zheng Feng was impatient to close the door.
"Your old friend Ye Wei is ready to participate, maybe your old friends can reunite and catch up there!" Ah Lai said unhurriedly.
"Ye Wei ......" Zheng Feng frowned and smiled bitterly, the smile was fixed on his face, showing deep wrinkles: "You can give it a try." ”
……
So that day, when Zheng Feng inadvertently came to the venue of the time journey, he decided to give Ye Wei a final try, if Ye Wei still felt guilty, let him die happily, and if he didn't repent, let him live better than die.
The journey in time is not as scary as Ah said, and it is not a wormhole in the traditional sense at all. It simply uses the memories in the player's cerebral cortex to hypnotize them by using the memories in the player's cerebral cortex to bring them back to the moment they regret or look back on, to see if they will make the same decision.
Alai's claim that it will change the future is also pure nonsense, and it is just to see if the player will lose his integrity for his own benefit.
But one thing Ah Lai is not lying, and that is that if the player dies in his own environment, he really won't wake up again.
When Zheng Feng and Ye Wei entered the same illusion, his hallucinations could also be felt by himself, so when he saw Haiyang being killed by Ye Wei again and again, it was also the time when the killing intent in his heart was at its peak, but he didn't know that he was really old, and he was accidentally killed.
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"A-Jing, I'm so scared, do we want to go in?" Li Yuanxi looked at Zheng Feng, who was lying in the hall and was already cold, waiting for someone to pull him away, and pulled Li Jing's sleeve a little nervously.
"Of course you have to go, coward."
Li Jing held her head high, bypassed Zheng Feng's corpse and went to the second floor, walked to the door, and waited for Li Yuanxi to come up. When the two of them held hands and pushed open the door of the so-called wormhole, Li Yuanxi showed a strange smile on her face......