Chapter 9: Before the Storm

Wu Xiaoxie closed his eyes tightly, and it took a long time to regain his senses, calm down, and began to analyze, "You're right, that's not me, the video was from more than ten years ago, it was still young at that time, and it is not certain whether it will grow into what it is now in the future, it must be a coincidence." ”

Seeing that he had finally returned to normal, the fat man let out a sigh of relief, "Good boy, the fat man's soul was almost scared away by you." ”

A-Ning paused the video and said softly, "That's why I came to you." ”

Wu Xiaoxie raised his head and looked directly at the face on the screen, which he was very familiar with, but it seemed extremely unfamiliar at the moment.

The face was cold and hollow, looking left and right, as if it were crazy, as if there was something terrible hidden in the room that could not be seen, which made the creeps out.

Zhang Xun stood up straight, blocked his view, and asked A-Ning, "Where did the video come from?"

A-Ning glanced at him, walked over and put away the tape, and said, "Qinghai Golmud." ”

The fat man hissed, "Are there any other clues besides this?"

A-Ning shook his head, "It's because there is no clue that I came to you." ”

Wu Xiaoxie smiled bitterly, "It's useless for you to look for me, even I don't know what's going on, so I can't answer you." ”

A-Ning seemed a little anxious, frowning and walking around twice, "You really don't know anything?" Since there is a face exactly like you in the video, there must be some kind of connection between you, maybe he is the individual of your Wu family. ”

That's a different idea.

The fat man snorted and guessed, "Could it be your twin brother or something, I thought it was funny and then made this to scare." ”

Wu Xiaoxie thought about it carefully, but still shook his head, "My dad is just one of my sons, he looks like this, except for coincidence, I can't think of any other reason." ”

"There's another possibility." Zhang Qixun knocked on the noodles, and several of them came over, "The person in the video has a mask." ”

"Masks?" Wu Xiaoxie was surprised.

"Well, you may not have seen it, there is a kind of mask made of a mask that feels particularly like human skin, I know one, she can get acquainted with all the characteristics of a person in one day, and then make a mask that can almost be fake, this person is on your face, and appears in the video more than ten years ago......" Zhang Qixun paused for a moment and did not continue.

He was in a complicated mood now, and what he hoped most in his heart was that this person was the real Qi Yu, not a replica, and he would rather Qi Yu become a failure of the immortality experiment and die in some unknown corner.

In his heart, Wu Xie is Wu Xie, he is an independent individual, even if he is a key part of the whole plan, even if he exists on behalf of Yu.

Instead of Qi Yu after amnesia, he turned into Wu Xie.

That would be terrible.

Wu Xiaoxie had a headache, pinched his face, and said with a wry smile: "I suspect that I am wearing a mask now." ”

Zhang Qixun patted him, "Don't think about it, I dare to pack a ticket, your face is absolutely genuine." ”

No matter what the does, no matter what the conspiracy of the people behind it, Wu Xie will always be Wu Xie, and he will always be Wu Xie.

A-Ning couldn't ask anything, very unwilling, it happened that there was a call from the company at this time, and after going out to answer the phone, A-Ning came in to say goodbye to Zhang Qixun.

"I have to go, there is still something to do at the company, here is my phone and address." A-Ning pulled a piece of paper and wrote, "If you think of something, or have any new clues, you must remember to tell me, and we will exchange them." ”

Wu Xiaoxie's mind was chaotic, and he waved his hand casually, knowing that he knew, he just wanted to empty his mind and sleep well.

When I wake up, maybe everything will be back to normal, and I have never seen this weird video.

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Zhang Qixun brought the nightmarish Wu Xiaoxie to the house, and let him and the fat man live here tonight)

Wu Xiaoxie's state is really unreassuring.

The fat man showed his skills and made a spicy boiled fish fire for a few people.

"Dumplings, dumplings, get a plate!" The fat man holds a spatula in both hands and scoops up the whole fish that has been fried in a crispy way from parallel ends.

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Chapter 9: Before the Storm

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Dumplings, that is, the tube given by Pan Zi, his real name is Jiao He, he felt that this name was not loud enough in the road, so he took the name of dumplings, which sounded festive and auspicious.

The hot pot stall is located in a gazebo in the front yard, which is spacious and breathable.

The fat man raised his sleeves and showed his strength, the dumplings followed behind his buttocks, and Zhang Qixun pulled Wu Xiaoxie and Wang Mengmeng to wash vegetables on the side, tie strings, and prepare to make a barbecue later.

A group of people was lively and prosperous.

It's a pity that Pan can't get over when he has something at hand.

After eating, the fat man pulled Wang Mengmeng and the two fought on the ground, and Zhang Qixun and Wu Xiaoxie sat on the recliner to watch the excitement.

"Are you feeling better?" Zhang Qixun opened a can of beer and pushed it over.

Wu Xiaoxie came over, raised his head and took a big sip, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Don't say it, sweat all over, and take a shower, I feel comfortable from head to toe." ”

"Alright." Zhang Qi looked for peace, "You also think too much, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, no matter how much you think about it, it's useless." ”

Wu Xiaoxie nodded, drank the rest of the wine in one go, and flattened the jar and threw it into the trash can on the side.

"I'm going to sleep, I'm sleepy, let's rest early."

Zhang Qixun waved his hand, "Go, good night, a good dream." ”

Wu Xiaoxie went to the second floor and Zhang Qixun looked for the room specially reserved for him.

Xun glanced at the fat man who was still fighting hotly, and his fat face was covered with paper, smiled, got up, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and just took two steps.

When the dumpling Yu Guang saw it, he thought that Zhang Qixun had something to do, so he hurriedly got up and put down the cards in his hand, dropped the note on his face, and was about to come over, "Yu Ye?" ”

Zhang Qixun waved his hand, "You continue to play, I'll make a call." ”

"Okay." Dumpling replied with a smile, "If there is anything, you can tell me." ”

The fat man shouted, "You can't play tricks, stick to it." ”

Zhang Qixun walked out of the pavilion and came to the fish pond of the rockery.

The moon is quite round tonight, and it illuminates the courtyard so brightly that there is no need to turn on the lights.

The fat carp in the pond can be twice as large as a year ago, one by one hidden under the grass and lotus leaves, and occasionally two or three kittens are more lively, attracted by the moon reflected in the pool, and surfacing to spit bubbles)

With a flick of the tail, the clear waves rippled, and the jade plate on the water surface was destroyed, broken into several pieces, and returned to its original state after a while.

The only thing in the world that can achieve a "broken mirror" reunion should be a water mirror.

After enjoying the scenery for a while, Zhang Qixun glanced at the time, and then pressed a number on the button that he had already memorized.

Chapter 9: Before the Storm