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Feng Leye's house was in the southwest corner of Hongyang Village, and the two of them walked a certain distance to get there.

This is just a very simple hut, to be precise, it is a clod house covered with thatch, and the yellow thatch has long been scorched black.Jiang Zhanbei saw this room, then looked at Feng Leye: "The environment is tough enough."

"It's enough to keep the house clean. No matter the size of the house, a clean and tidy one is the one who loves life." Feng Leye wrote lightly, "I don't know if it's burnt out or not."

"You usually live here?"

"Yeah, live here. It's not good to live in someone else's house if you have hands and feet."

"Go in and have a look, and if you find something worth remembering, bring it back," Jiang Zhanbei said.

Feng Leye pushed open the flimsy door panel, and with a squeak, the ash inside the door also gushed out. The two coughed for a while before walking in.

The room was scorched black.

Feng Leye: "...I can't believe it, this is my home."

"The fire is really big." Jiang Zhanbei held his nose and couldn't help sneezing, "No house in this village can be spared."

"At that time, the fire fell from the sky. Looking back now, it was probably something like burning/burning/bombs."

"Do you want to bring something?"

"...It's all dust, let's go." Feng Leye was about to turn around and leave, but stopped again, "Wait, let me look behind the door."

Jiang Zhanbei raised his wristband and followed him in, illuminating him, and the two walked around to a wall behind the door.

There is a long nail nailed on the wall, and there is a wire on the nail. A photo is embedded between two pieces of glass, with a hole in the middle, and the wire goes through it.

Glass protects the photo.

Feng Leye took it off and wiped the black ash on the surface.

Jiang Zhanbei approached, and with the light of the bracelet, he saw a man and a woman on it. They were smiling and hugging a child, which was obviously Feng Leye.

"Your parents?"

"Ah."

Putting the photo in Feng Leye's carry-on bag, Jiang Zhanbei asked him, "Where should I go to see next?"

"Aunt Zhang's house," Feng Leye said, "it's right next door."

Aunt Zhang's house is not big, it just has an extra yard.

The two walked into the yard.There was an iron cage in the corner of the yard, and Jiang Zhanbei said, "Have chickens been raised here?"

"There used to be a big cage of chickens, and there was a white rooster among them that was very powerful, like a watchdog, it would nag when it saw strangers." Feng Leye laughed.

The two approached the house, and Jiang Zhanbei pressed his hand on the outer wall: "Half the wall is burnt black."

"Jiang Ling did a good job." Feng Leye couldn't help but said, but felt that it was inappropriate to speak ill of his old man in front of Jiang Zhanbei.

Jiang Zhanbei didn't care: "I've wanted to say that for a long time."

The two still didn't enter the house, they turned around and planned to go to the surrounding mountains to have a look.It was the place where Feng Leye often played when he was a child, and the scenery was beautiful.

But the mountain in the southwest corner of the village is a rocky mountain with no grass growing. The mountain with vegetation is located in the southeast corner of the village. To go there, you have to go back the same way.And have to go through the burning mess of the village.Among them was the blacksmith's house.

The blacksmith’s family is considered a wealthy family in the village. There are five or six houses in the family. The roofs do not use thatch, but tiles. The water tanks and rice tanks are also very large. Big blessing.It's just that three years have passed, and the red paper pasted on it has long been exposed to the sun and rain, and it is mottled and mottled.

Just as he was passing by the blacksmith's house in the village, Feng Leye stopped suddenly.

Jiang Zhanbei turned his head: "What's wrong?"

"In the window..." Feng Leye said with horror, "There is a pair of eyes."

"...!!!" Jiang Zhanbei turned his head to look at the blacksmith's house, looking in through the small round window and the dust on the glass.

He went into the yard again, trying to take a closer look.Feng Leye followed behind, a little worried.

But it was gray inside, and there was nothing there.

"You read it wrong." Jiang Zhanbei patted him consolingly, "Although Jiang Ling is indeed a bit terrific, he usually cleans up the scene afterwards. And, you think, there are no ghosts in the world, why? Might see a pair of eyes."

"It's not that window." Feng Leye said, pointing to the hut next to the house.

It can be said that it cannot be called a window, it is just a hole.The hut had collapsed a long time ago, and there was a small hole where the window used to be, the size of half a face.

Later, Jiang Zhanbei also saw those eyes.

A pair of lifeless eyes.

After three years, the eyeballs have not been corroded.

The two looked at each other and took two steps back.

Jiang Zhanbei frowned: "What's going on?"

Those eyes stared straight ahead, the pupils were slack and lifeless, hidden in the darkness, unable to see the color clearly, let alone whether the skin of the deceased was as intact as the eyeballs.The air smells of grass and trees, and there is no other smell.

But indeed, those eyes existed.

"Take a look at what's going on inside?" Feng Leye said.

Jiang Zhanbei waved his hand: "For the sake of safety, the lighting is off, let's directly scan through the X-ray."

There is a small hole that is barely visible on the bracelet. When the scan command is sent to the bracelet, there seems to be no response in the small hole, but the scan has already started.

Because of the barrier, the scanning time was relatively long, and the projection was used after 5 minutes to reflect the situation inside through three-dimensional images.

Seeing the situation inside, the two couldn't believe it.Except for the scorched parts of the corpse inside, none of the other parts were corrupt.

"..." Jiang Zhanbei pulled out an exploded diagram of the interior of the corpse.

In the three-dimensional image, the things inside the corpse are gradually peeled off and put into another three-dimensional coordinate system.You can clearly see the skeleton of the corpse.

—It is an alloy.

Jiang Zhanbei turned his head to look at Feng Leye.Feng Leye was even more shocked than him: "I know this person, he is the youngest son of a blacksmith's family."

"So why is he a clone?" Jiang Zhanbei pondered, "Do other people in your village know about this?"

"Probably no one knows. The blacksmith has always said that this is his biological son." Feng Leye said.

Jiang Zhanbei: "...Let's go, go to another house to see."

The two turned on the device and scanned the other houses in the village one by one, not missing every corner. They checked inside and out, and found no other people, let alone the corpse of the clone.I don't know what the origin of this corpse is. Hongyang Village generally has no contact with the outside world, and it is impossible for the blacksmith's family to afford a replicant son.

"Jiang Ling took away the second personality, and set fire to the whole village. The fire is not an ordinary fire. I'm afraid the people in your village are not ordinary people either." Jiang Zhanbei speculated.

Feng Leye retorted: "Who is Jiang Ling targeting? He is targeting the second personality. His purpose is clear. He wants to take him away."

Jiang Zhanbei said: "Forget it. Let's talk about this blacksmith. What secrets does their family hide?"

Feng Leye said: "Suddenly I was asked such a question, and I couldn't remember it. Let me talk about it slowly and reason it out."

"Tell me."

"When I was young, I grew up eating hundreds of meals," Feng Leye said. "I heard that my parents died when I was four years old. At that time, the neighbors took pity on me and took turns taking me. Later, Aunt Zhang took me When the second personality came to live in the village, she became the best person to me. But the villagers usually take care of me, and if there is any inconvenience in life, they will try their best to take care of me."

Jiang Zhanbei was thoughtful: "Did Aunt Zhang move here...you continue."

"In winter, Grandma Li in the tailor shop would knit a scarf for me every time, but it was a pity that the fire burned down. And Aunt Huang, who runs a grocery store, sometimes asked me to go over for a snack. They are all very kind. people."

"Let's not talk about other people, let's talk about the blacksmith's house. Can the blacksmith hide it from everyone? Doesn't anyone in their family express disapproval of the clone's son?"

"Not really," Feng Leye tried to recall, "There are only four people in their family, a blacksmith husband and wife, an elder son and a younger son, and the elder son has another family. They live in the east of the village and don't usually go home. The youngest son, who is seventeen or eighteen, has been by their husband and wife's side..."

His face suddenly turned pale.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhanbei grabbed his hand.

Feng Leye didn't dump him this time, but even clenched him tightly: "Am I overthinking?"

"how?"

"In the whole village, only me and the second personality are about the same age and grew up together."

Jiang Zhanbei: "..."

Jiang Zhanbei's expression turned serious: "I hope it's just you thinking too much."

"Let's get out of here." Feng Leye became nervous, "We can't delve into it any further."

Jiang Zhanbei said resolutely: "No, you can't go."

Feng Leye panicked and said, "Really, let's go. The more I stay here, the more panicked I feel."

"At least, we have to take away the blacksmith's 'little son'." Jiang Zhanbei pulled him and walked to the south of the village.

Yu Zhongzhen, located in the imperial capital, received a message from Jiang Zhanbei: Back then, when you went to Hongyang Village to take away the second personality, how many villagers were burned to death?

The imperial capital was busy with the affairs of the Dark Alliance, Yu Zhongzhen glanced at it, and replied displeasedly: Who knows how many people died in the fire?Are you free? Go back to the Imperial Capital and help me!

Reply over there: Go back soon.

Yu Zhongzhen: Come back quickly, I need your help with something.

After finally dragging the corpse of the replicant out of the hut, there was a strange smell, Jiang Zhanbei couldn't stand it, he held his nose, Feng Leye was working hard, pickling Jiang Zhanbei said: "Why, Tangtang Ordnance Department Manager, the top students who graduated from the Imperial Military Academy are afraid of corpses?"

"I'm slightly obsessed with cleanliness." No. 1, who grew up in the imperial capital, couldn't bear this smell, but he still gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and took the corpse, "Don't worry about it, I'll do it." Bar."

Feng Leye continued to pickle him: "Can you do it, don't you think it's dirty?"

Jiang Zhanbei didn't turn his head back: "It's useless, just take a few more showers. Let's go."

Hearing this, with a smile, Feng Leye said, "You are quite manly."

"What? Follow up, speak louder, I can't hear you clearly!" In the blink of an eye, Jiang Zhanbei had strode out far away dragging the corpse.

"Go slowly!"

"The smell is too great!" Jiang Zhanbei's voice revealed a breakdown.

Back in ALL7, the first thing Jiang Zhanbei did was to throw the corpse into the medical room and let him soak in formalin.

After he came out, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands frantically over and over again, and prepared to take a shower by the way.It can be seen what kind of torture the corpse brought to him physically and mentally.

Seeing his unwell appearance, Feng Leye felt sympathetic, and flew towards the imperial capital in the mecha, while practicing his driving skills.

The washroom faces the cockpit obliquely, and the sound of water rushing can be heard from inside. The door is made of frosted glass, and the white light is reflected on the door, showing the muscular figure of the person taking a bath. When turning sideways, you can still see the shadow of a soft male hanging between the legs.

Feng Leye became distracted.Anyway, it's a spring, if you don't look at it, don't look at it. Besides, if you haven't seen anything, you might as well take a second look.

After looking at it several times, the shame was awakened.He sighed, closed his eyes, and recalled how pure he was when he joined the army, and what he has become now!

Shame turned to anger again.What's wrong with him, it was all led by Jiang Zhanbei!

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