Chapter Ninety-Eight: Who Am I?

The instep of his foot slowly pulled back into the mud, and a lump of mud wrapped in something was pulled out along the strap, and you could recognize it by looking at the shape, it was a backpack.

"Wait, look at the ground."

"Huh." The fat man squatted down and fiddled with it, it was indeed a bag, almost the same as the bag on the corpse he had encountered earlier, and even the contents were not much different.

The fat man touched the circle with his hand, got up and shook his head, "I didn't see a corpse, there was only a brand." ”

It was a sign with a cowhide cover, and the existing work cards were all in that style, with a layer of film sealed on it, and a card was inserted in the film, and some information would be written on the card.

The fat man wiped off the mud on the card, and inside was a white cardboard, which was already difficult to distinguish when it was damp, and he could only barely see the word "Zhao", and there was a bronzing pattern of a phoenix at the bottom.

"Do you recognize?" The fat man handed the card to Ye Qiu, it was very likely that the owner of this card was once one of them.

"What's the word?" "Zhao! Do you know anyone with the surname Zhao? ”

Ye Qiu shook his head: "I don't remember." After that, he returned the card to the fat man, and when he handed it halfway through and retracted it, he opened the card again, wiped it with his hand several times, and then said, "This picture is so familiar." ”

"What?" Cha Wenbin glanced forward.

The fat man said, "It's a phoenix." ”

"It's not." Cha Wenbin affirmed: "This is a golden black bird, you see it has three feet on its feet, it is called the bird of the sun spirit, this pattern is very rare, and it is easy to be confused with the phoenix." ”

Suddenly, Ye Qiu pinched the holster, and then pounced on the mud like crazy, he was like fishing in the field, a large piece of mud was stirred up and down by him, and soon he became a "mud man" himself. This sudden change caught the fat man and Cha Wenbin a little off guard, and they wanted to do something but found that they couldn't do anything.

Ye Qiu just crawled and rolled in those mud piles for a while, and then he began to sit down, and he sat in those mud as if he was demented. He didn't say a word, just still tugging at the card, which had been crumpled into a ball by him.

Seeing that he had calmed down a bit, Cha Wenbin leaned over and asked softly, "Brother Ye, do you know this person?" ”

Ye Qiu didn't answer, he buried his head deeper, Cha Wenbin saw that his shoulders were shaking slightly, he didn't know if it was because of excitement or fear, or sadness. A man's comfort to a man's relationship has never been his forte.

Suddenly, Ye Qiu raised his head, although his face was covered with mud, he could still feel that his face was full of fear, he grabbed Cha Wenbin's shoulder and said, "Who am I?" You tell me, who am I? ”

"Ye Qiu?" Cha Wenbin shouted his name, then hugged his shoulder and said, "What's wrong, you tell me, don't you hurry?" ”

Ye Qiu wiped the mud on his face with his hands, and then he began to rub it hard, rubbing off most of the mud, and then he lifted his hair, that was the first time that Cha Wenbin saw what this person looked like.

Very delicate, there is a sense of arrogance between the eyebrows, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the facial features as exquisite, from the perspective of age, it is only in his twenties, and we are almost the same age as ordinary people.

"A man who was born so handsome." Cha Wenbin sighed in his heart.

"You see clearly, you tell me, who am I?" Ye Qiu's voice was already a little trembling, and he kept asking Cha Wenbin repeatedly, "Who am I?" Tell me, who am I? ”

The fat man, a heartless guy, came to mend the knife, and he followed with a sentence: "Hey, buddy, are you pumping?" ”

"Where did you pick it up?" This is good, Ye Qiu changed the object, grabbed the fat man as soon as he could, and shook it vigorously: "Tell me, where?" ”

The fat man was also taken aback by him, and hurriedly pointed to the passage: "That's it...... And this package, you want to give it to you too. ”

Ye Qiu grabbed the fat man's bag, and with that dirty mess of mud, he actually covered his face and began to cry.

It's messed up, it's all messed up now......

"What's wrong?" The fat man asked Cha Wenbin, Cha Wenbin was also at a loss, God knows what happened to this guy.

However, Ye Qiu quickly told them the answer.

"It's mine." Ye Qiu was probably a little calm, and he spoke a little trembling: "Look at ......"

He took out a card with a cover from his pocket, almost exactly the same as the one the fat man had picked up, and there was also a golden black bird on it, the only difference was that the card had the word "leaf" written on it.

"This is yours?" "It's mine." "Then why are you crying?"

Ye Qiu let go of the undignified card that had been crumpled by him and said: "This is also mine, the bottom of the word 'Zhao' will be hooked up at the end, this is my own habitual way of writing." I'm not Ye Qiu, my surname is Zhao, why did he lie to me? Why! ”

"So, you've been here before?"

Ye Qiu grabbed his hair and said fiercely: "I really can't remember anything, I woke up and forgot everything, damn it!" ”

Cha Wenbin comforted him and said: "You have begun to be able to remember some things, such as this word, you have an impression, which means that you have been recovering." ”

"Cha Ye, come over for a moment." The fat man was standing only two meters away from Cha Wenbin at this time, and he was facing a figurine, and the fat man's fingers seemed to be doing something to those figurines.

The fat man took out a piece of damage on the figurine, a piece about the size of a matchbox, and there were fibers in it! To be precise, it's a piece of cloth, and you really can't see it if you don't look closely. The fat man carefully picked open the layer of cloth with the blade, revealing that it was still slightly elastic skin inside, and this figurine was a person!

The fat man had the courage to continue to peel off the thick layer of mud shell on the outside with his dagger, and more and more parts were exposed, and when all the shells of the upper body were cleaned, a corpse that had not yet completely decomposed was spread out on the mud. The foul smell and the soft couch liquid are intertwined, and the unpleasant smell penetrates every pore of the human body, and it is difficult not to vomit.

The clothes have not been completely destroyed, and it can be seen that this is a long gown, which is somewhat similar to Hanfu, and the body above the neck can no longer be found, and there is no other information.

The cruelty of using living figurines was unheard of, and the fat man tried to examine another figurine, and the result was similar, revealing clothing and muscle tissue.

"Damn, this is too ruthless." The fat man pointed to the coffin and said, "Cha Ye, if you want me to say, let's not be polite, pry him open, pull all the things away, and see if there are any bones and slag left, make a clay figurine and pestle here." ”

"Wait, on the right, the last figurine." Ye Qiu paused, then raised his head and said to the fat man, "Can you help me open it." ”

Cha Wenbin seemed to realize something, but it was just a flash in his mind, he wanted to tell the fat man, but the words came to his lips but he couldn't say it. In his subconscious, the figurine was a Pandora's box, and once opened, it might change many, many ......

"Wait, go and come." The fat man held the dagger in his hand, and he skillfully slashed diagonally from the chest of the figurine, and he was like a butcher, skillfully dismembering a slaughtered cow. Inch by inch, the skin was exposed again, and the fat man found that the figure seemed to be a little different from the previous one, and the flesh inside it seemed to be very fresh, especially when he saw the zipper on the black jacket, the fat man was also stunned.

"This ......" The fat man looked back at Cha Wenbin and Ye Qiu, he didn't know what to do. Ye Qiu also looked at him, Cha Wenbin stretched out his hand and gently pressed Ye Qiu's shoulder, and then shook his head at him. Ye Qiu also looked at Cha Wenbin, and he finally began to speak: "In the left clothes pocket, help me touch it in and see what it is?" ”

It was a five-cent coin, and there was a small hole in the top of the coin, and a small red rope was threaded through the hole, and the shiny words "People's Bank of China" on the coin almost blinded the fat man's eyes. The fat man took a step back, took the coin and ran to Cha Wenbin's side, and then grabbed Cha Wenbin's arm and said, "Cha Ye, let's withdraw quickly, this is wrong, Lao Tzu's hair behind his back is all open, don't hide it from you, my calves are about to lose their footing at this moment." ”

"Ye Qiu, choosing to forget is not necessarily a good thing."

"Hehe, you're wrong, I just want to say now, I don't even know who it is." He pointed to the coin in the fat man's hand and said, "I made it, I originally wanted to give it to someone, but it was too late." ”

"This?" The fat man handed the coin to Ye Qiu, and then asked, "Do you know the figurine?" ”

Ye Qiu nodded, then played with the coin and said, "Maybe I said it, you won't believe it, it's ridiculous." ”

"No, I do." Cha Wenbin looked at Ye Qiu and said sincerely: "No matter what happened in the past, at least now you are still alive, this is the most important thing, isn't it?" ”

"Alive? My shell is rotting, rotting, you know! Ye Qiu suddenly became angry and shouted loudly: "Why! I'm dead, but I'm going to see it all! Why? ”