Yecheng, riverside.

Bai Yanliang leaned on the railing and quietly looked at the river.

The river is quiet, like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, and high-rise buildings.

If you look closely, you can see that the water on the riverside is exceptionally clear, and even the fine sand and stones inside can be seen clearly.

A breeze swept by, gently ruffling his hair, the corners of his clothes, and the calm water.

Qi Nian died.

Died in 2016.

Bai Yanliang wanted to lose the emotion that made him feel uneasy, but it was just the evidence of his identity.

People change.

And the fog set, reduces the process to a very short time.

Whether it's feelings or experiences, it takes time to precipitate.

For ordinary people, a small thing about love can be decadent for a year and a half.

But not in the fog concentration, too many joys and sorrows are too late to say goodbye, too many lives and deaths are too late to pay tribute.

The people trapped in the curse have not even had time to get acquainted with each other, and before they have time to realize the meaning of existence, they are deprived of their lives by grotesque and treacherous, discarded in the past, and silent forever.

Bai Yanliang didn't care much about the people who came and went around him.

Even if Ren Wudao, Gao Fei, how to sing, Yu Sheng chose to betray.

Even in the face of Li Mu's death, more often than not, he just felt that he should do something, rather than necessarily do something.

The joys and sorrows of the world are not shared with him.

He even felt that he had not lost his emotions, but that he was born with little affection.

Just like when facing Qi Nian, he could sense her feelings, but he felt from beginning to end that her fragile liking was vulnerable to the terrifying and bizarre curse of the fog set.

However, the facts tell him.

He was wrong.

Couldn't be more wrong.

The solidity of her feelings is like a moth to a fire, although she can't fly the vicissitudes of life, but she has made the grandest farewell with her life.

Nothing is more important than one's own life, and anything can be forgiven in order to survive.

Bai Yanliang's view lasted for a long, long time.

He even met a Yu Wenxuan who had the same views as himself.

But, just like I just thought.

People change.

Life and death, death, joy, pain, life and death and changeable life, experience all kinds of unbelievable grotesqueness, everyone is changing the ending of the story, and at the same time, they are also being changed by the story.

Man is not independent and withdrawn.

The psychiatric hospital that had kept him for ten years had quietly become out of reach.

I don't know when it began, in Bai Yanliang's life, there are footprints of some people passing by, they penetrate each other, intertwine with each other, and influence each other.

Unconsciously, both the body and the soul have left traces that do not belong to themselves, some from the world, some from time, and some from those people that Bai Yanliang thought had no impact, but finally made him make waves.

It's the man who makes him feel like a man.

Xu Zhifei stood far away, just looking at him from a distance, not approaching, let alone speaking.

The wind blew her long black dress as usual, her waist-length hair, and her otherwise cold gaze seemed to be a little lost.

She could feel that Bai Yanliang had changed.

The change is not perceptible to the naked eye, but it can be felt, he has become ...... It's a little more realistic.

Xu Zhifei didn't choose to step forward to disturb Bai Yanliang, but there was a person who walked behind Bai Yanliang.

"Thinking about Qi Nian?"

Song Que followed Bai Yanliang's appearance and leaned against the railing.

"Hmm."

Bai Yanliang still looked at the river and did not look back.

"Your expression now is like my dad who saw the company's stock plummet."

Bai Yanliang finally turned his head, looked at Song Que, and smiled: "Thank you." ”

Song Que spat disdainfully, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not comforting you, although you are very smart, but the others are not fools, Yu Wenxuan's question just now was fooled by you with a more urgent question, and now they have rushed to Tsing Yi Street, but I can remember that you never answered his question positively." ”

Bai Yanliang looked at Song Que's eyes and said, "If I say it, I don't know why I was targeted by the fog set, do you believe it?" ”

"Believe, of course!" Song Que shook his hair and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "God is jealous of talent, but this word is suitable for everyone who is still left, have you ever thought about what is special about you compared to us?" ”

Bai Yanliang that Song Que said had already thought about it, at first he thought it was the key left by Bai Yanren, but later, after the key was given to Xun Weimo, it still developed like this.

Clearly, the problem is with him.

This is also one of the biggest reasons why Bai Yanliang doubts whether he is human.

If the rules of the Fog Set are "biased" to humanity and beneficial to humanity, then it can be explained by its deliberate and frenzied desire to add his name to every mission.

He's not human.

Judging from the information he has obtained, Bai Yanliang himself feels that he may not be a human being.

At least...... Not really human.

But the last mission was unpredictable, and the memory of the five-year-old guy in his body told him that the stalker had once turned into a white man.

Ghost is a very special and strange existence.

In a way, it's even omniscient.

Maybe in order to bewitch Bai Yanliang, it perfectly copied everything about Bai Yanren, but what it didn't expect was that it was not Bai Yanliang who controlled the body at that time, but the five-year-old "Bai Yanren".

However, is what it said to the five-year-old "Bai Yanren" true?

In fact, from the bottom of his heart, Bai Yanliang is very willing to believe everything it says.

At least then he's a real human, a real ...... The younger brother of Bai Yanren.

They are still brothers, and he is not a monster that comes out of the shadow of the white researchers.

But that's a ghost after all...... What it says has no credibility at all.

It was simply to demagogue and induce him to agree to its word.

And now?

How to answer Song Que? Answer Yu Wenxuan? Answer everyone?

Do you want to tell them bluntly, I'm sorry, I may not be human?

Bai Yanliang believed that if he really said that, Yu Wenxuan would definitely be very interested in dissecting him.

"Don't know?" Song Que looked at Bai Yanliang, "Silence? ”

Bai Yanliang still didn't speak.

Song Que looked up at the sky and moved his neck, "Okay, silence itself is also an answer, you may already know the reason why you were targeted by the fog set, but that reason, you can't say it to us, because after saying it, it's harmful and useless, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Bai Yanliang nodded.

"Alright, got it."

Song Que looked sideways at Bai Yanliang, "Now, let's talk about what you know in that villa." ”