Chapter Twenty-Three: Murder at Night
"Wan Yi, Zheng Xi is leaving, let's go and rub it together."
Wan was also woken up by this group of people, and the reason was speechless.
It's only been a month since you guys met, so why are you even putting together a farewell feast.
Of course, these words were all spoken by the doppelganger, and they have nothing to do with Wan Yi.
"Who pays?" Wan Yi raised his eyes, not interested at all.
"I'm in for a treat." Zheng Xi rolled his eyes.
"The boss is magnificent." Wan Yi was suddenly interested again, and said with a smile.
"Cut." Zheng Xi expressed his meaning disdainfully.
It's not profitable, it's not early, this is probably a label given to him by all the people who know Wan Yi at present.
As if he didn't care about anything that couldn't bring him some benefits, he didn't have the slightest sense of romance and ritual.
It's not that it can't be like this, but it makes people feel that he doesn't look like a person who can be cultivated in a normal and peaceful modern society.
Wan also doesn't care about other people's evaluations, if there is any dissatisfaction, then as long as he is arrested and locked up for a few years, the subsequent torture will not be talked about for the time being, only let you eat a fixed meal in a fixed room every day, in addition to all possible entertainment activities must be secretly fought for by yourself, and at most it is to the extent that you can read the book.
This life alone is enough to change a person.
Wan Yi knew that he had undoubtedly changed a lot compared to the past, but this was just a remedial fix after being bruised all over his body.
But that doesn't mean he doesn't get along with people at all.
At least, if Wan Yi was just an indifferent person, then this group of roommates would not have thought of calling him together during dinner.
The six of them went to the homeless business area together.
Wan Yi still comes here often, and after he has money, he likes to mingle in the snack street here when he has nothing to do, and he eats almost all the good things here.
However, after getting tired of it, the frequency of coming and going has also decreased significantly. This made Wan Yi realize that he was not a so-called foodie.
As for other stores that look at higher consumption, Wan Yi has never been there.
But when six people had a dinner, the others obviously didn't plan to eat the roadside stalls, so they finally chose a restaurant with good decoration and chose a big table to sit down.
The dishes are indeed diverse, and this kind of meal also has a feeling of being lost for a long time.
"Is there one? It's okay to lie to your buddies, don't lie to yourself. Immediately, a doppelganger jumped out and said.
"Yes, you haven't even eaten Chinese New Year's Eve since you were ten years old."
"It's been a long time since I've seen it, and it's been a long time since I've seen it for more than ten years."
Wan Yi skillfully ignored the noise in his head and grabbed the food with everyone.
Suddenly, Wan Yi turned his head to look out the window and saw two girls passing by together.
Those two girls are very beautiful, although because of the excellent matching mechanism, there are really a lot of handsome men and beautiful women among the homeless, so the appearance of these two is not outstanding.
One of the reasons why Wan Yi looked at the past was because he had an impression of one of the girls.
It's the poor girl who was scared by the qualitative transformation of the modern brother and almost peed out.
The city is really small.
Wan also noticed that the woman leading the girl in front of her looked more mature, with a slender figure, and most importantly, her eyebrows and eyes were similar to the girl behind her.
Most people may not have any feelings about this scene, but Wan Yi noticed something unusual.
Are they sisters, or are they simply relatives?
Either way, they seem to be in good shape.
This is very interesting, he had thought that it was a slim thing to find a needle in a haystack in this world to find his loved ones, could it be that this pair of "sisters" is the lucky one in the legend?
Or is it ...... Are they not displaced people at all, but "aborigines" who were born in this world by their parents?
So think about it further, if they are not homeless, then what are they doing in the homeless area?
Wan Yi paused and looked away, looking with the natural flow.
……
In an unattended corner of the homeless area, a figure dragged two corpses with bloody faces along the path, and soon found a sewer with a manhole cover ajar, and threw the corpses down.
"Face...... Wrong...... Not this face, eyes, nose, mouth, ears...... No, what does the face look like? I can't remember...... Why does everyone look exactly the same? ”
He was dazed and ready to dive into the sewers, when he looked up and saw a figure standing strangely in the dim light of a street lamp looking at him.
He wears a white shirt and black slacks, black hair, and a mask that covers his face.
"You...... Who? He asked in a deep voice, gasping for breath.
The figure under the street lamp did not reply, but after glancing at him, he turned indifferently, as if he was just passing by.
Witnessed the scene of the murder, but the performance was rather uneventful.
But he didn't go far, and the murderer crossed a hundred meters in an instant.
"You...... Didn't you hear that? Still is...... Deliberately ignoring me? The murderer's empty eyes looked at the man with the mask in front of him.
But the other party still did not speak.
"Let me see, your face."
This time the other party reacted, but shook his head.
Finally, the murderer, who had little patience, couldn't hold back his irritability, and directly reached out and grabbed the other party's face.
The other party couldn't dodge, and the mask on his face was directly removed, revealing a white face with dark circles that seemed to be indelible.
Although he waved his hands and tried to resist, he had seen too many such people for the murderer, their strength was too weak, and in his hands they were like poor little hamsters, pinched to death if they tried too hard.
"Invisible...... You look exactly like everyone else......" The murderer looked at the other person's face in a daze and said.
The next moment, his hand waved, and the edge of his ordinary right hand became sharp.
Sting!
Another victim died in front of the murderer, his face brutally cut open, and his death was tragic.
The murderer was silent for a long time, and suddenly, he raised his head again and looked at the dark corner in the distance.
"Who?"
Another man came out of the corner.
Loose black hair, face with a mask that can't be seen clearly, white shirt, black slacks.
Well?
The murderer was a little puzzled, and the chaotic brain was stuck when he saw this scene.
He glanced at the corpse at his feet, and then at the figure in front of him.
Isn't he dead? Or my own hands!
"The same face...... Are you talking about us? ”
The figure in front of him took off his mask and lifted his hair to reveal his white, dark-eyed face and a wicked smile.
……
"That's it, I still have something to do, you guys go back together first, don't go to a place with few people, and go home early." Wan Yi said to the five people in front of him.
"You're still worried about us, it's more dangerous for you to walk alone at night, what's worth it for you to do it so late?" Ye Zheng asked.
Everyone was surprised that Wan Yi still cared about people, but the tone of his voice was as if he was coaxing a child, and everyone was full of black lines.
Wan Yi shrugged: "You can't let go of a chance to run away just because you want to be lazy." ”
He gave the group a space to reverie, waved his hand and turned away.
Looking at Wan Yi's back, everyone looked at each other, and finally shook their heads helplessly.
Wan Yi is such an eccentric person, and everyone is no longer surprised.