We've seen a lot of weird things, and I've even been to the edge of the Netherworld's Ghost Gate. But what happened to Xiaobao can't be explained or imagined.

I flipped through the notebook again, which marked Xiaobao's physiological state on that date, and attached very professional data, such as blood component measurements, etc. Xiaobao is right, Director Ma and this doctor are indeed studying themselves in private.

Because of the time constraints, we only scanned the other materials cursoly, and there was nothing special to gain. I raised my watch to take a look, and before I knew it, fifteen minutes had passed, and Li Yang had not returned. We all sensed something wasn't right. When I got out of the house and was about to run outside, I suddenly heard a "bang, bang, bang" sound from the opposite door, which seemed to be the sound of chains rubbing.

There was a room on each side of the short corridor, and we were entering the door on the left. Now the sound is coming from the door on the opposite side, on the right.

Copper Lock and I looked at each other, and both chose not to make any extraneous thoughts, ignoring the idea of continuing to go out.

At that moment, a groan of great pain came from the room. We can't rest on our laurels this time. The copper lock pushed open the door, and it was black inside, and a very thick plastic curtain was faintly seen. Before I walked over, I smelled a pungent musty smell, so spicy that I could barely open my eyes. The chains rubbing and moaning became clearer.

We walked up to the curtain, lifted it gently, and looked inside. The four walls are rough concrete walls, and in the middle are a cement trough, the size of three bathtubs, and inside are black and slimy water, forming a miniature water prison.

There was a man soaking in the water, naked, lying flat on the water. The limbs were tied to thick chains, which hung from the ceiling so that the whole person could hang. The most pitiful thing is that the face is half-sinking and half-floating in the water, only showing a nostril to breathe outside, and its appearance is very pitiful.

We walked over and the smell was getting more and more pungent. The copper lock forcibly took out his mobile phone, lit up the screen to look, it's okay not to look at it, I'm stupid when I see it.

It turned out to be Liang Zhuwu.

Liang Jiwu was still conscious after such a toss, he slowly opened his eyes and saw that it was me, and he didn't seem to be surprised. The mouth opens and closes, making mouth shapes, and saying "help me".

I beckoned to the brass lock, fished him out of the water, and told me it was my friend. The iron chain was too heavy, pressed on the body, not to mention hundreds of catties, I didn't hold it steady, my hand slipped, and Liang Wu fell into the water again, collapsing our faces.

Copper Lock snorted: "Damn, can you still do some work?" ”

I was about to retort when I heard a voice at the top of the stairs. It was the sound of "oooh" footsteps, and someone was coming down. The footsteps were urgent and heavy, obviously not Li Yang's, it seemed to be a man. Damn, it won't be Director Ma.

We were all silent, and no one spoke. I heard the footsteps and turned into the door on the other side, and there was no more sound.

The copper lock looked at the several iron chains that tied Liang Wuwu, and in the middle of the imperceptible chains, there were small locks. He asked me to lift one of the chains out of the water, pull out two thin metal rods, and start tinkering with the little lock.

At this moment, there was a sudden "creak" on the door of the opposite house, and it was obvious that the person had walked out. Then there was a knock at our door, and there was the sound of footsteps, and he entered.

The brass lock immediately turned off the phone. None of us dared to speak, and our hands stopped moving, looking nervously outside.

In the darkness, I faintly saw a figure reflected on the curtain, and then lifted it, and a dark figure walked in.

He turned on his flashlight and shone it around, focusing on the sink. The copper lock and I hid behind the trough, and we didn't dare to breathe, only to feel a burst of light sweeping overhead.

He didn't leave right away, but walked over to the sink and stood still. It seems to be a closer look there.

Liang Wuwu groaned for a while: "It hurts, it hurts, let me go." ”

The man was indifferent, as if thinking of something, and he grabbed the chains and tugged at them one by one. Copperlock and I were so nervous that our whole body stiffened.

"Huh?" He exclaimed, and pulled a chain, which was the same one that had been unlocked by the copper lock just now.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" of water, and a lot of water splashed out of the trough, pouring my head and face. I couldn't hide it anymore and stood up to look.

The chain had actually been opened by the brass lock. Liang regained his freedom with one hand, and he relied on this hand to grab the man's neck and collar, and dragged the whole thing into the water.

The man's legs were still outside the groove, and he kicked hard, and the water was surging like a boiling pot.

Copperlock and I couldn't wait to watch stupidly, so we stepped forward and grabbed the man's arms and escorted him out.

As soon as I came out of the water, I recognized that it was the middle-aged man with glasses who had been talking to Director Ma before. The man's glasses were gone, his head and face were covered with water, his eyes were closed and his mouth was wide open, and he was still struggling there, writhing and dishonest.

Copper Lock raised his fist and punched him in the stomach: "Be honest." ”

The man suddenly languished and was dragged out of the sink by us. I watched him in charge, and the copper lock untied the chains on Liang Wu's body one by one. Liang Jiwu crawled out of the trough, drenched in water. This kid has a good figure, like a bodybuilder, especially the two legs, all hair, very manly.

He first hugged his fists and said to the copper lock: "This friend, I don't thank you for my great kindness." ”

Copper lock nodded: "You're polite, you are Lao Liu's friend, and you are my friend." ”

Liang Ji came to the man with glasses in five or three steps and two steps, dragged him up, and without saying a word, he opened the bow left and right and slapped a few big mouths first, hitting him with blood from his nose and mouth, and begging vigorously.

"Let's talk about it later." Liang said in a deep voice.

He grabbed the man by the hair, like a dead dog, and dragged him all the way outside. The man dragged on the ground, grinning in pain, and was about to cry, not to mention this pitifulness.

"You're ruthless enough, friend." Copper locks are staggering.

We came out of the room and into the office across the street. Liang kicked the man with glasses to the base of the wall, and he took out a doctor's white coat and put it on, and his body was still wet.

He simply walked over to the man, ripped off all his clothes, and then used his underwear as a towel to wipe the water off his body. The man was naked, holding his shoulders, looking at us weakly and miserably, and he looked like a small victim.

Liang Zhiwu put on the man's big scalp shoes and kicked him: "I'll kill you." Fuck you, you actually used Lao Tzu for live experiments. ”

When we heard it, we were stupid: "Hold five, what's the matter, you have also been tested?" ”

"What do you mean by 'again', is there anyone else who has also been tested?" He looked at us suspiciously.

At such a time, Liang Zhuwu's vigilance is also so high, and his thinking is still so keen.

The man screamed: "It has nothing to do with me, Director Ma asked me to do it." He gave me a job and bought me this house. My whole family eats with him, and I can't help it. ”

I dragged a stool, sat down in front of him, picked up the notebooks and flipped through them: "Can you tell me what you're studying?" ”

"This is to study Mabao." He said weakly.

"Well, let's talk about Ma Bao first."

"Ma Bao......" he hesitated and said, "You don't believe me when I say it." ”

"Fuck you, you don't care if we believe it or not." Liang was in a hurry, walked over and "snapped" a few big mouths, and shouted: "Speak!" ”

The man with glasses covered his face and said, "Ma Bao is a man of life and death. ”

"What do you mean?"

The man with glasses said: "Ma Bao is a child on the surface, but in fact, he has ...... in his body Personality ......" he paused, "I say so, as you may understand, his soul. That soul went through the process of life and death in Ma Bao's body———— from birth to death, and then to resurrection again. ”

The three of us looked at each other, it was really evil.

"To put it bluntly." Liang Wu shouted.

The man with glasses took the notebook in my hand, flipped through it and said, "For example, on June 14th, his soul died of old age. Two days later, on June 16, his soul was resurrected as a baby, and then he relived the entire life process of childhood, adolescence, middle age, and old age, and finally died. This life process is sometimes long and sometimes short, the longest is a week, the shortest is half a day. So far, I haven't discovered the time pattern of his birth, old age, sickness and death. ”

"You mean, Ma Bao's body has not changed, and he is still a child. But his soul is constantly going on the process of going from birth to death, and from resurrection again, from death to life? Copperlock asked.

"Reincarnation?" I wondered.

"Yes, yes, it's reincarnation." The man with glasses said, adding another sentence: "Reincarnation." ”

It's incredible.

I wondered: "After Xiaobao dies, he is reincarnated again, are these two personalities the same person?" ”

"It's the same." The man with glasses said, "Suppose that the life in which he lives is called this life, and he will be reborn in the next life." He can clearly remember what happened in his previous life, and memories are inherited. And the personality is not too abrupt. So, I said it should be the same. ”

"Xiaobao is Director Ma's son?" Liang Zhiwu, who had been silent, asked.

"Yes, I've compared the blood samples of the two of them."

I immediately understood what Liang Jiwu meant.

"Could Director Ma also be such a life and death person?" I asked.

"This, I don't know what to do, I haven't done research on Director Ma." The man in glasses said with his head down.

Without warning, Liang walked over and kicked him in the face. The man with glasses screamed, the bridge of his nose suddenly collapsed, blood flew sideways, and his whole body was thrown all over.