ID number 019

Chen Yang's mind went blank when he was asked.

Why did Chao Jane's tone give him the illusion of gnashing his teeth?

It's not an illusion... Chen Yang felt the gloom and anger emanating from Chao Jian, and he blinked blankly.

Chao Jian and Wen Qing are the two non-human beings that Chen Yang has come into contact with since doing the mission.

Wen Qing wants to make himself like the mission world, and he looks for fun and excitement in the process of adaptation.

And Chao Jian seems to be born very suitable for the task world, he doesn't need to adapt, but he doesn't like to do tasks, let alone indulge in them.

So why doesn't he try to get rid of it?

Picture what?

In order to work with him as a partner, Chao Jian not only had to live with him, trained him again and again, but also dropped out of school.

What is the picture...

Chen Yang looked at the young man's dark eyes and the reddish corners of his eyes. At that moment, he seemed to hear the gentleness in the wind, and his heart beat violently.

The feeling of heart palpitations surged, Chen Yang slightly bent down and inhaled, and couldn't help but take a step back, probably because he was too tired and needed to rest, he turned around and covered his heart and thought, as if he was about to die suddenly, go back to sleep .

Chao Jian didn't move, he pressed the corners of his eyes that were getting redder and moister, lowered his head and smiled, his lips tightened again, expressionless.

"Snapped"

A drop of liquid hit Chao Jian's eyelids, and slowly fell, drawing a water mark under his eyes.It's raining.

The sound of crackling rain intersected between Chen Yang, who was walking away, and Chao Jian, who was standing still, and the distance between them gradually became longer.

One footsteps keep walking forward, as if eager to get rid of something terrible, if you walk slowly, you will be trapped, and you will never be able to get out.And the other remained motionless, with paranoia and horror oozing from between his brows.

Turning around a bush, Chen Yang's forward footsteps finally stopped. He kept a straight face, turned his head back slightly, no one, fuck.

Chen Yang dodged and hid behind the telephone pole, and the corner of his mouth twitched lightly after hiding.

Why should I hide?While complaining, Chen Yang peeked at the figure under the steps of the hospital.After this year, he is 26, and Chaojian is [-]. They are both in their early [-]s, and the age difference seems to have narrowed a lot.

Chen Yang waved away his inexplicable thoughts, he looked at his partner in the rain, and frowned, he looked like a puppy.

It was raining heavily, and Chen Yang couldn't take care of sorting out his messy thoughts. He came out from behind the telegraph pole and shouted loudly: "What are you doing standing there, come here!"

Chao Jian raised her eyelids and stared at him through the rain curtain.

"Do you still want to go home?" Chen Yang was choked by the rain, and coughed a few times in discomfort. When he wiped his face and looked up, Chao Jian had already walked towards him.

Chen Yang subconsciously took another step back, and Chao Jian had already rubbed shoulders with him, leaving him behind.

The rain curtain in hot summer has a kind of desolation in late autumn.Chen Yang was stunned for a while, with a look of innocence and confusion on his face, he scratched his head, and walked behind Chao Jian with his backpack.

After arriving home, Chen Yang took a shower and climbed onto the bed. The air conditioner was turned on to 26 degrees. He lay in the thin quilt in a daze. He would come to Jane later and ask if he wanted to say something.

Let Chaojian go to sleep next door.Every time I wanted to mention it before, the words got interrupted by other things. This time I must say, I can’t forget, I can’t sleep in the same bed with Chaojian anymore... It’s dangerous... something will happen... Chen Yang fell into a deep sleep in the smell of incense.

The door of the bathroom opened from the inside, walked out of the mist towards Jane, and went to bed with a cool feeling. He sat cross-legged on the quilt and looked down at the sleeping person: "I won't sleep next door."

Zhao Jian pinched his face: "I don't want to go next door."

"Then don't go." Chao Jian assumed Chen Yang's demeanor and tone, asking and answering questions, the arc of her lips raised was the same as when he smiled.

Chao Jian grabbed Chen Yang's hand and played with his fingers one by one.

"I'll let you go with the flow, why are you disobedient and insist on looking for an answer." Chao Jian violently shook off his hand, held it carefully, and sighed quietly, "You will cry if you find it."

"Isn't it better to let it take its course later?" Chao Jian said in a low voice, "Now you have a sister to recall, neighbors, friends, teammates, and me to accompany you. Does the truth matter?"

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, I can't, it's not yet time." Chao Jian's tone was full of disgust, not aimed at Chen Yang, but at something else.

There was a soft sound.The sleeping man wanted to turn over, but his hands were being held. He wanted to break free uncomfortably, but was held even tighter.

"Walk with you for a while, and I'll go." Chao Jian scratched his palm.

Chao Jian stared at Chen Yang with a hair-raising gaze, and said with a sneer: "You want me to receive treatment again, so I'll go for treatment and take those unpalatable medicines."

"Um..." The person whose hand was hurting made a vague voice, struggling even harder.

Chao Jian didn't let go, he clenched tightly, his knuckles were white.

"Why do you ask me once or twice if I want to get rid of the mission, and I say no, but you still ask, do you really want to change partners? Have you thought about it a long time ago?" The rationality in Chao Jian's eyes slowly lost control, suspicious like a thread The needle pierced his heart, his face twisted ferociously, but his body trembled with fear, "Who do you want to replace me with? Xiang Dong? Sun Wenjun? Xiang Zimu? Is it Zheng Zhitan? The four-digit ID number is better than mine. This black household is more satisfying to you?"

"Or..." Chao Jian smiled sinisterly, "You believed Xiang Dong's words and thought something better would come later?"

In his sleep, Chen Yang felt that his right hand was going to be disabled, he let out an "ah" in pain, and became more conscious.

Chen Yang blinked his half-opened eyes, looking at the figure squatting in front of him: "Chao Jian?"

Chao Jane let go of his hand suddenly, looked at him strangely and uneasily, his back was stiff, his eyes were bloodshot.

Chen Yang was sleepy and tired, didn't notice Chao Jian's abnormality, and forgot to check his right hand: "Why don't you sleep?" He patted the place next to him, and said vaguely, "Go to sleep."

Looking at the place to Jane, and looking at Chen Yang who fell asleep again, he lay down in a daze, grabbed the quilt with shaking hands and pulled it up, covering his head.

"Take medicine, and you'll be fine after taking the medicine..." The people around you suddenly babbled, "It'll be fine...you can run...slowly train...don't be afraid..."

Chao Jian in the quilt stopped shaking. He ran out of bed, opened the drawer to find the last bottle of medicine, poured a handful into his mouth, and crunched it up if he couldn't swallow it, as if he couldn't taste the bitterness.

Chao Jian ate fast and much, retching and swallowing.This medicine has no effect on him for a long time, even if he takes a handful, it will only have a psychological effect. After taking it, he feels that his emotions have been controlled.

Chao Jian got back on the bed, and he curled up his slender limbs and nestled them into Chen Yang's arms.

The first thing Chen Yang did when he woke up was to lock himself in the bathroom, secretly turn on his phone...to find a movie to watch.

I finished watching one part with peace of mind.Chen Yang sat blankly on the toilet, let's get another one, he doesn't like simple and crude ones, the ones with a little plot should be better.

So Chen Yang clicked on the second part.

The plot is bloody, when the male lead was making out with the female lead, he found traces on her body, and roared and asked that the female lead turned out to be his little mother!

Then it was crying and making out.The photographer put a lot of thought into it, and some of the shots are both vulgar erotic and poignant.

Chen Yang felt nothing in his heart and even wanted to laugh, no, cry, he wanted to cry.

At this juncture when the sky was falling apart and the world was in turmoil, a phone call came in from Xiangdong.

"What are you doing?" Goubi Xiangdong deliberately lowered his voice, sounding low and magnetic.

Chen Yang blurted out: "Look at the alphabet."

Xiang Dong stopped talking.

Chen Yang didn't say anything. When he answered that way just now, his breathing was steady. Who would be so calm watching a movie? Is the brother dead or has his sex changed?He stood up from the toilet: "Have you eaten?"

Xiangdong: "Not yet."

Chen Yang: "Then you go to have lunch."

Hang up quickly.

The phone rang again, and Chen Yang pressed the button to turn off the phone and stopped. No way, this was just trying to cover up the situation. He answered it as if nothing had happened: "What's wrong? Is there something else?"

"No, no, yes." Xiang Dong finally came out of the shock, he hummed, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm asking you..."

Chen Yang suddenly shouted: "Xiangdong!"

Xiang Dong was pouring wine, his hands trembled in fright, and the expensive wine glass that he brought along from the painter fell to pieces.

"Shout, shout, call a bird! If you don't tell the fuck, I'll drive over there right away!" Xiang Dongqing slapped the table with a face, and put the wine given by the artist away.

Chen Yang's hesitant voice came from the phone: "I suspect that I..."

Xiang Dong felt like a marionette on a string, and the string was in Chen Yang's hands, and he was dropped in the air and couldn't get up or down.

What do you doubt about you, you just say it.Xiang Dong thought of Chen Yang's breathlessness after watching the film, combined with the hesitant and constipated appearance now, his eyelids twitched, don't you want to be enlightened?

Chao Jian couldn't wait for the green tea, so she confessed her love to Chen Baicai?No, it's impossible. He was obviously worried about something and didn't dare to say it out.

That is to say, Chen Baicai realized it himself?

Just when Xiang Dong was anxious to swear, Chen Yang sighed: "I was thinking too much."

"Yes, it's because you think too much." Before the words came out of Xiang Dong's mouth, he heard Chen Yang say again, "But I..."

Take a breath to the east, what's the matter?

"Maybe I'm under too much pressure." Chen Yang was wrong, "It should be, the task is very stressful, and it's normal to have no response after watching the movie. It will be fine after a while. I shouldn't think about some things oh, I'm probably crazy."

Xiang Dong slumped in the chair, and when it was over, Chen Baicai started to make excuses for himself.

This is the first step.The next step is to find that I can't avoid it, I have to face it, and the next step...

Chen Yang sat back on the toilet: "Pretend I didn't say anything."

Xiangdong was paralyzed and motionless.How could it be possible that when you didn't say anything, I didn't want to drink anymore.

Chen Yang asked, "Have you done any missions recently?"

"No." Xiang Dong suppressed the anger in his heart, "You did it?"

Chen Yang said, "I made it in the morning, over there in the Science and Technology Park."

Xiang Dong rubbed his back against the chair and straightened up: "Then come out and celebrate?" He said before Chen Yang refused, "We haven't got together for more than half a month."

"Tomorrow." Chen Yang thought for a while, "I still have something to do today."

Chen Yang stayed in the bathroom for a while before going out. He washed his face and looked at himself in the mirror.Glancing at the figure approaching from the corner of the eye, Chen Yang pretended to be looking in the mirror.

Chao Jian was standing beside her with a bowl of fruit.

Chen Yang couldn't pretend anymore, he took a grape from the bowl and ate it, and said with a smile: "About the method I told you to get rid of the mission world, if you want to try it someday, just tell me."

As he spoke, he gave Chao Jian a plump little tomato.

Chao Jane took the tomatoes.

Chen Yang looked at his well-proportioned fingers, and said abruptly: "People spend their whole life in constant growth, you are still young."

Chao Jian threw the little tomato into the trash, stared at him and said, "What do you mean?"

Chen Yang's back was sweating from being stared at: "I..."

"Why did you throw away the tomatoes?" Chen Yang changed the topic, pointed to the trash can and said, "What a waste."

Chao Jian took out her mobile phone to surf the Internet, and typed a line in front of Chen Yang—is 19 a child?

The first information I found was: 19 years old can have children.

Chen Yang: "..."

Chao Jian pressed the phone: "Next time I hear you say that I'm still young..."

"There will be no next time! I promise!" Chen Yang quickly interrupted, and he silently moved towards the kitchen, "I'm going to cook."

"No need to cook, I ordered food and it will be delivered later." Chao Jian handed over the bowl.

Chen Yang hugged him in his arms: "Then I'll organize my backpack."

Looking at his back, which seemed to be running away, Chao Jian was thoughtful.

Thinking of a possibility, Chao Jian was stunned for a while, showing an expression of crying and laughing, he walked slowly to the balcony and squatted in front of the ugly flower pot.

Chao Jian touched the wet soil, as if she had touched the little seed inside.It's time to sprout.

In the room, Chen Yang dumped all the things in the backpack on the ground, and he sat beside him to clean up.

The moment the constellation book fell into his eyes, Chen Yang's heartbeat didn't speed up much. He didn't know when he expected this possibility.

This book, like Wang Kuanyou's notebook, is something from the mission world.

Chen Yang picked up the book and flipped through it, and found an address "Cuixiyuan 29-1102" inside. He was not sure if it belonged to Qiao Qiao or her sister-in-law.

The address is in the western suburbs, quite far from the eastern suburbs.Chen Yang decided to take a trip in the afternoon. He put down the book, took out the notebook from the sundries, and turned to the latest page.

On it was the handwriting left by the little mute. In addition to the mission experience, there was also her contact information, phone number and house number.

Chen Yang jumped up and rushed out of the room with a few strides. He looked at Chao Jian on the balcony, stared blankly and said, "I want to go to the little mute's cousin's house first, it's very close, and it's just two lanes away." arrive."

"The takeaway is coming?" Chen Yang observed Chao Jian's expression, "Why don't you eat yours and don't wait for me."

Called Jane, hung up and said, "Let's go."

When Chen Yang went downstairs, he received a call from Uncle Wu, his head was swollen: "Hey, Uncle, Wu Yu is awake?"

"Didn't wake up." Uncle Wu was much older, "She was talking nonsense."

Chen Yang stopped in the corridor: "What did you say?"

Uncle Wu: "I don't want to play anymore, old... I don't want to play anymore."

"I said it over and over a few times and then stopped." Uncle Wu didn't know what dream my daughter was having and when she would wake up.

Chen Yang was full of question marks, what are you playing?This won't be related to doing tasks, will it?Impossible, is doing the task just for fun?That clearly means that life is better than death and one does not want to die.

Although Chen Yang didn't know why Wu Yu said those things, and what she was going through in a coma, one thing was for sure, her suffering was not that simple.

"Uncle, if she talks nonsense again, you can record it and send it to me." Chen Yang said.

"Okay." Uncle Wu was outside the ward, pulling his white hair with his hands, "Morning, that..."

"Not enough medical expenses?" Chen Yang asked.

Uncle Wu choked his throat and said "ah". He knew that the child had an accident not long after he graduated, and he lay in bed for several years. He was discharged from the hospital for less than half a year. One sentence.

It's not that he wants to borrow money, but he just wants someone to talk to him.

The daughter was injured, and the wife fainted. Uncle Wu felt that his life was like a porcelain doll, and it would break if he said it.

Chen Yang didn't know what Uncle Wu was thinking, he had no savings, although there were many cards with zeros in his pocket, they were not his.

"Up to you." Going down the stairs to Jane.

Chen Yang grabbed his hand unconsciously, and said to the sobbing middle-aged man on the other end of the phone, "Uncle, I have a little savings here."

Ten minutes later, Chen Yang knocked on the door of a family.

Today Thursday, a weekday, it is unlikely that residents will be home.Chen Yang pulled the door knocker absently, and footsteps came from the courtyard.

someone!Chen Yang stepped back and stood with Chao Jian, facing the courtyard door. Before he managed his expression well, the door opened.

The person who opened the door was a man with gentle eyebrows and eyes. He wore a koala apron in front of him and held a spatula in his hand. His warm and homely temperament was mixed with some wisdom: "Who are you?"

Chen Yang didn't know how to answer.The problems that had been neglected on the way here now surged up, and he couldn't help but avoid them.

This person is the little mute's cousin, but after she died, he didn't remember her.

"Are you Xiaoxi's friends?" The man sized him up carefully.

Chen Yang stood in the shadow of the door, breathing the scorching air. Is the little mute called Xiaoxi?He spoke his mind.

The man smiled, fine lines piled up on the corners of his eyes: "Yes."

Chen Yang couldn't return a smile, how could the little dumb cousin still remember her?

The man seemed to realize something, the smile on his face faded a little bit, and his eyes flicked across the two people outside the door.

The atmosphere is very subtle.

There was a guess in Chen Yang's mind, the tip of his tongue scratched the inner wall of his mouth, and his words were cut off at the edge of his mouth.

"Are you missionaries too?" the man said.

Chen Yang nodded.

It seems that the little mute teamed up with her cousin.After the mission at the train station.

The man is not stupid, he quickly smelled something unusual, and tightened his hand holding the spatula: "Xiao Xi her..."

Chen Yang briefly mentioned the scene of the little mute before her death. When her cousin heard the news of her death, his eyes were not filled with grief, but also with a hint of bewilderment.

"Illusion..." The man's shoulders trembled, "I'm afraid she will enter the illusion."

"Go in and it's over." He murmured with red eyes.

The little cousin's parents died in a car accident when she was very young. She was also in the car at the time. She managed to save her life, but she lost her language ability and could no longer speak.

Her parents are her greatest weakness, followed by her kindness. Once she encounters a ghost whose ability is to create illusions, she will be finished.

The little dumb cousin couldn't help himself, he was not in the mood to greet the two guests, and walked into the house shaking, with a suppressed cry in his throat.

Chen Yang stood under the door for a while and then left. He came here just to put an end to the matter of the little mute.

Although hurried and sad.

In the afternoon, Chen Yang was sitting in his sister's room flipping through his notebook, as if he could smell death in his breath.There is one more life carried in this book, and the smell of blood is even stronger.

An inexplicable feeling surged in Chen Yang's chest, prompting him to turn to the last page of his notebook and pick up a pen to record all the information about him and other missionaries except Chao Jian.

Xiaoyin Island——

Newcomers: Zhou Xiaoxiao, Huang Qing, Zhao Yuan.

Old taskers: Zhang Yan, Lin Yue.

Survivor: Zhao Yuan.

TRAIN STATION--

Newcomers: little mute, Sun Xingxing, Lao Li, bald head, Xiaoxiao, Brother Lin and other 20 people.

Old missionaries: Painter, Xiang Dong, Feng Lao, Wen Qing.

Survivors: Wen Qing, Xiang Dong, the painter, and the little mute.

Laoji Village——

Newcomers: Wang Xiaobei, Xiang Tiantian, Dayan, Zhang Guangrong, Li Ping, Xu Yiyi, Qian Qin, Chen Xishuang.

Old missionaries: Xiaoxiang, Liu Shun, Wang Kuanyou.

Survivors: Xiaoxiang, Qian Qin.

Beaches--

Newcomers: Zhang Jinyang, photographer, alcoholic, Qingfeng Trail Leader, Zhong Ming, He Xiangrui.

Old taskers: Wen Qing, Zhao Yuan.

Survivors: Zhang Jinyang, Wen Qing, Zhao Yuan.

Chen Yang kept writing down, reaching the sixth task in one breath. Today, he already understands that his doubts about the real world are an introduction, and this is just the beginning, not the end.

It's not clear when it started, Chen Yang no longer trusts his memory, he wants to record all the newcomers, old questers, and last survivors of each mission, while he still remembers.

Chen Yang threw away the pen, closed the notebook, stepped on the chair with his legs bent, and lit a cigarette.He didn't smoke, just watched wisps of smoke swirl before his eyes.

"Knock" knocked on the door.

Chen Yang thought inappropriately, his partner was very polite in this regard and would remember to knock on the door.

"If it's not urgent, we'll wait." Chen Yang said hoarsely.He waited until a cigarette was slowly burned out before he opened the door and stood in front of Chao Jane with drooping eyelids.

There was silence at the door.

After standing for a while, Chen Yang was sure that Chao Jian would not speak, so he said, "Let's go to the western suburbs."

Chao Jane frowned: "Tomorrow."

"Today, I don't want to procrastinate." Chen Yang said, "Tomorrow we will have dinner with Painter Xiangdong, and I want to relax."

Zhao Jian looked at the top of his hair, and the corners of her lips moved slightly: "Do you want to go on a trip tomorrow?"

"Travel?" Chen Yang was taken aback, "Travel..."

"Let's see tomorrow." Chen Yang breathed in the scent of Chao Jian and said.

Western Suburbs, Cuixi Garden

Chen Yang and Chao Jian found Building 29, they took the elevator up, and stood at the door of 1102 after a while.

This time was different from the time he went to the little mute's house, Chen Yang came with Qiao Qiao's last wish, he wanted to hand over the constellation book to her sister-in-law.

Chen Yang felt that this trip would be wasted, and just as he wanted to see Chao Jian, she rang the doorbell.

The door opened much faster than Chen Yang expected, and it was Ms. Qiao who opened the door. Her wine red dress and long wavy hair were a little messy, her lipstick was stained, and her eyes and brows were full of obsession.

I'm working.

Ms. Qiao looked at Chen Yang and Chao Jian with surprise on her face: "It's strange." She brushed her curly hair, leaned against the door and smiled, "Why do you..."

Chen Yang took out the constellation book.

"Huh?" Miss Qiao was still smiling, but the smile was no longer lazy and provocative, and her breath was like a piece of ice, "Why is my book in your hand?"

Chen Yang didn't care about Miss Qiao's coldness, he whispered about Qiao Qiao's entrustment.

"Qiao Qiao? My niece?" Miss Qiao first showed an absurd expression of "what are you talking about?" Then her expression changed, and she stood up straight as she was leaning against the door.

Ms. Qiao is not an ordinary person, she knows very well that "forget" means that a person who once existed has disappeared.So she did have a niece named Qiao Qiao who died in the mission world.

And let Chen Yang come over to deliver the book.

"Joe."

A tall man came out of the bedroom, wearing a baggy shirt and trousers. He strode to the door, put his arms around Miss Qiao's waist, biting like no one else, as if he was declaring his sovereignty. How long will you hang me out?"

Miss Qiao patted the hands on her waist: "I'm not in the mood today, you go, be good."

"It's half done and you tell me you're not in the mood? Playing with people?" The man changed from the intimacy and tenderness of the previous moment, and sneered, "Your two other lovers came here, and I can't do 4P..."

Miss Qiao slapped him unconscious.