ID number 019

"Eh!"

A rough shout came from the taxi: "I said, brother, are you still going?"

Brother Chen Yang just woke up from a dream, he rubbed his stiff face vigorously before regaining consciousness, and said dryly, "Sorry, I'm not leaving."

"Then why are you waving so hard!"

The driver master howled with full lung capacity, climbed up the window and walked away.

The sound of wheels rolling over the road gradually faded and disappeared completely.

The intersection fell silent.

Chen Yang turned his back to a sleeping old alley, and in front of him was a tall young man with his head bowed and poking a stone slab with a cane. He took a deep breath, then exhaled softly, and said slowly, "We really... are back?"

Chao Jian raised her upper body a bit: "I don't think it's true, do you want me to hit you?"

Chen Yang twitched: "...No need."

"Do you still want to eat chemical fertilizer?"

He raked at Jane's messy short chestnut hair: "Look at the injury on the back of your hand."

As soon as Chen Yang was reminded by him, he quickly took apart the plaid fabric tied into a bow, and found that the back of his hand was intact.

Not to mention the bite, the concoction is gone.

The palms of his hands were also smooth, without any bloody cuts from the iron nails.

When Chen Yang touched the pocket of his coat, the wires and nails were gone. He then touched the pocket of his trousers, and when it was empty, it was as clean as if it had never been filled with fertilizer.

The juice on the clothes, the smell of the sea, the mud, the grass clippings, the blood...all of these seem to have never been touched.

None of the mission world will be brought back.

There will be no more curses or blessings.

Chen Yang's calves were a little weak, he squatted on the ground, and crossed his hands against his forehead.

Team of seven, finally three people survived.

Him, the boy, and Zhao Yuan.

Although in the end they grasped the rules and narrowly won, he felt a weird sense of suffocation, like a person who fell into the water thinking he had surfaced, but in fact he sank even deeper.

There was an invisible big hand pressing him down.

Chen Yang wanted to slow down, but his heart beat even faster. He hid his face in his arms and said in a buzzing voice, "Are you from that world, and you are also a descendant of the Yi clan?"

After a pause at Jian, he said in a "tss" voice: "I don't know anything about the Yi family. I lived in Sanlianqiao from birth to childhood. I grew up abroad and only returned to China last month."

"What's going on? Why can your blood activate the ceremony? Ah Wu won't lie, only the true descendants of the Yi clan can..."

Chen Yang's focus is not on the boy's personal information, but he is still struggling with the last link of the mission world. He was immersed in his own world when he heard a "da" sound.

It was so cold that it made his scalp tingle.

The boy's crutches hit the ground heavily, and when Chen Yang raised his head from his arms, he stared at him for a moment, then snorted coldly, leaving him with a gloomy back.

Chen Yang's mind was full of mission-related information points, and it was very messy. He shouted without thinking, "Where do you live?"

No answer.

There was only the rattling sound of crutches hitting the ground.

Seeing that the young man didn't turn his head back, Chen Yang felt his stomach hurt again, so he simply announced the house number of his house: "I'm fine tomorrow, if you're fine, you can come to me and treat you to dinner!"

The figure of the boy disappeared at the entrance of an alley, and the exact location is uncertain.

After all, it is in Sanlianqiao.

Chen Yang rubbed his stomach and squatted for a long time before standing up, and stopped after walking a few steps: "He seemed to say that he was born and raised in Sanlianqiao?"

Is there anyone surnamed Chao here?

Chen Yang didn't remember it, the Sanlian Bridge was not big, and the bond between the neighbors was quite high, and even the most serious things could be passed back and forth.

Like when he came back from the rehabilitation center, he passed on one by one, and soon he knew all about it.

The people in this area saw him again after more than three years, and wanted to hold his hand sympathetically and ask him if he was in good health and how he would live in the future.

They have no way to ask, every family has hard-to-recite scriptures, and the food in their own pots is not cooked well.

Human nature.

Chen Yang suspected that the young man had changed his surname, and his stomach pain prevented him from thinking further, and he went home with the mood of the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

too tired.

It seemed that only a second or two had passed between entering and exiting, but the soul was exhausted.

Let's have a good sleep first.

What's the matter, let's talk about it after getting enough sleep.

Chen Yang slept until the next afternoon. He was a person who only needed a short sleep. He slept for such a long time for the first time. He fell asleep, hungry and dizzy.

After he cooked a bowl of tomato and egg noodles, he lost his appetite again. After stirring the bowl with chopsticks for a long time, the noodles and tomatoes were smashed to pieces.

There is a white card next to the bowl.

Chen Yang thought funny, now that he has two IDs, does he have to abide by two sets of disciplines and two laws.

Need to talk to someone...

Chen Yang poked at the noodles, Zhao Yuan's contact information was on Zhang Yan's notepad, he glanced there out of habitual observation consciousness.

Now that he was thinking about it intentionally, the string of numbers came to his mind and gradually became clear.

Chen Yang immediately dropped his chopsticks and picked up the phone, dialing numbers one by one.

No one answered, probably sleeping, he remembered that Zhao Yuan said that he was lying on the bed when he went back.

Chen Yang hung up the phone with one hand, and flipped the white card absently with the other. After a minute or two, he found Zhang Qi's number in the memory bank.

Also no answer.

Chen Yang fiddled with the mobile phone strangely. He just bought it yesterday and it broke today?He tried to dial 10086, and he got through.

"..."

Chen Yang put down his mobile phone and leaned back on the chair. The next moment he picked it up and opened the webpage, entered the three words Xiaoyindao, and clicked search.

does not exist.

Chen Yang searched the Yi family again, but it did not exist.

Being splashed with cold water one after another, Chen Yang was really depressed this time, there was no one to talk to at home, he was the only living creature, he didn't move, and the whole family showed a kind of deserted stillness.

Chen Yang let his head go blank for a while, then turned his head to look at the sunshine outside the window, it was very bright, and he couldn't see a trace of rain from yesterday, so he stretched out his hand to block it, and decided to go out to do some shopping.

I don't know when the next mission will start.

He didn't know what to bring in, so he had to be fully prepared.

This kind of feeling is not up to you at the beginning, and you can't control the ending. It can easily drive people crazy and requires self-regulation.

Chen Yang forced himself to pull himself together, he wasn't desperate, but he was afraid that the next mission would be haunted.

As the saying goes, people are more terrifying than ghosts, and it is also said that people are three times more afraid of ghosts, and ghosts are seven times more afraid of people.

He also understands the truth.

But this does not affect that he is not afraid of people and ghosts.

Chen Yang had a premonition that he was afraid of something. When he walked to the door, he caught a glimpse of the mirror on the shoe cabinet. He had been there since he was a child. He didn't feel it before, but now he felt hairy all over.

The self in the mirror seemed strange and strange.

Chen Yang opened the shoe cabinet and found a piece of flannelette. He quickly shook it off and covered the mirror. Dust hit his nose.

After entering the mission world and returning, I don’t want to believe in science.

Chen Yang leaned against the shoe cabinet, stepped on the heels to take off his shoes and changed them, and at the same time poked in online forums searching for ghosts and ghosts.

In the forum, there are storytellers, real-life experience tellers, Taoists, strange people, etc. Maybe we can learn how to deal with them.

Find out about their common ways.

In the past, Chen Yang would never read it, and would close it at the fastest speed if he accidentally clicked on it, but now he can only read it with fear.

This is a moment.

However the forum post...

[Talk about the ghosts I saw at the crossroads over the years]

【I almost got in a hearse after get off work that night】

[Don't live alone - I have a ghost on my back]

……

Chen Yang's fingertips touching the screen of the mobile phone felt cold, forget it, he still didn't look at it.

"buckle"

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Chen Yang was startled: "Who?"

The people outside the door were stunned by his vigilance: "Zao Zao, it's me, I'm your Uncle Wu."

When Chen Yang heard this name, he was also stunned.

When his mother was still alive, she said that he was a premature baby who stayed in her womb dishonestly and came out early, so she gave him such a nickname.

It's been a long time since anyone called him that.

Uncle Wu just came back from other places, he didn't even enter his own house, so he came directly to Chen's house.

"Early, you have to take care of yourself when you come out." Uncle Wu didn't sit down, but stood in the living room, smoking a cigarette, "You're only 26 after the Chinese New Year. You're still young."

Chen Yang saw that the middle-aged man was hesitant to speak: "Uncle, if you have something to say, just say it."

Uncle Wu waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's really nothing."

Taking a few puffs of cigarettes in a muffled voice, he said, "It's my girl, she has a partner."

"It wasn't what you talked about before you went in. It was the fall of the second year after your accident. The two children are college classmates and have always had a good relationship. The two discussed getting married on June [-] next year."

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, he understood the purpose of the middle-aged man's visit, and didn't know what to say.

Uncle Wu tried his best to speak gently: "You grew up together, wherever you go, my girl will run behind your ass, since you were young, you really loved her, but no matter how good you are, it's over, don't you think so? "

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Uncle, I understand everything."

The father came here in a hurry because he was worried that he would use his past affection to entangle his daughter, mess around and delay her happiness.

In the end, I was still worried that he would have complications. The vegetative state recovered, and his physical function could not be trusted.

understand.

In fact, Chen Yang really didn't think so.

Originally, after being discharged from the hospital, I didn't want to meet Wu Yu again. After such a long time of absence, one is an unemployed vagrant who is out of touch with society, and the other is a professional, and there is nothing in common.

Now that I have an extra identity number, I have a task that can die at any time, and I don't even have the idea of ​​finding someone to live with.

When Uncle Wu got the answer he wanted, he was filled with emotion for a moment: "Morning, you are a good boy. You are good at studying and sensible. You will definitely have a great future in the future. The accident is also because of Chenchen. Uncle knows that it is your aunt... ..."

Without continuing, he sighed: "Hey, if you have any difficulties in the future, tell uncle, and uncle will help you if he can."

Then the topic changed: "By the way, Xiaoyu doesn't know you're back yet. She will come to you when she finds out. That child is not as sensible as you. You...you remind her when she gets confused."

"Uncle, don't worry, I will."

Chen Yang repeatedly promised that he would wish his little Qingmei happiness, and that he would not let her mess around when she came to find him, so he sent Uncle Wu away.

Life is inseparable from human sophistication.

Chen Yang was a little tired because of this episode involving the vicissitudes of the past, and he didn't really want to go out. He even had the subtle idea that living in the mission world is not bad, and it passed in a flash.

The door is still open.

Chen Yang suppressed his sleepy mood, went out empty-handed, and returned after purchasing a round of large and small bags.

Zhang Qi's phone call came in.

Chen Yang was putting things into the big newly bought backpack. When he saw that it was his phone, he quickly stopped what he was doing and connected it.

"Brother Qi?"

"Brother, it really is you!" Zhang Qi laughed happily, "I left my mobile phone in the house. When I came back, I saw a missed call from an unfamiliar number. I thought it might be you, but I didn't expect it to be."

"How about it? After you come out, do you feel that you are not out of touch with the society and can keep up?"

Chen Yang coughed: "Let's not mention this, I want to ask you something."

Zhang Qi was still laughing, very easy to speak: "You ask."

"Can I see Li Yue?" Chen Yang said, "I want to go to the rehabilitation center, and I want to talk to him myself."

Zhang Qi asked, "Which one is that?"

Chen Yang's breath was suffocated.

"Mu Zitou, the next one, jumping and jumping, Li Yue."

In broad daylight, at his own home, Chen Yang broke out in a layer of cold sweat on his back: "He is my attending doctor."

"What are you talking about, why are you kidding me if you didn't wake up from your nap?"

Zhang Qi was eating something, and his voice was indistinct: "Your doctor in charge has always been Sun Wenjun, where did Li Yue come from?"

There was a buzzing in Chen Yang's ear: "That's my memory, it's not my attending doctor, it's another ward..."

Zhang Qi said: "There is no doctor surnamed Li in the entire A district."

Chen Yang sat blankly.

Zhang Qi on the other end was silent for a long time, and he shouted worriedly into the phone: "What's the matter? Brother? Hello? Hello! Are you still here? Brother?"

"fine."

Chen Yang pursed his trembling lips, restraining his voice from trembling: "Brother Qi, are you in the rehabilitation center? I want to go over and talk to you."

Zhang Qi didn't ask what to talk about. He guessed that the brother had just been discharged from the hospital, his ideological construction was not done well, and no one at home could help him so he found him.

"I'm going to be transferred to work outside. You send me your address, and I'll go to your place when I'm done."

"Okay, you go first."

After sending out the address, Chen Yang sat on the chair without putting on his backpack, his eyes were out of focus, his whole body seemed to be soaked in ice water, and his body temperature continued to drop.

In the evening, Zhang Qi came with two baskets of fruit.

Chen Yang changed out of his sweaty wet clothes, and showed him the Li Yue he had drawn from memory: "Brother Qi, do you know this person?"

Zhang Qi shook his head: "I haven't seen it before."

Chen Yang stopped talking.

Zhang Qi took a closer look. The nose he drew was a nose, and the eyes were eyes. My brother actually still has this skill. He asked curiously, "Who is this? Which patient in Area A?"

Chen Yang's face was so pale that he didn't look like a living person.

Brother Qi is a security guard in Area A, so how could he not recognize Li Yue's face.

Zhang Qi said with concern: "Brother, why do you look so bad?"

"Didn't sleep well." Chen Yang stretched his facial muscles, "Brother Qi, sit down, I'll get you a glass of water."

"Don't be busy, you don't have to worry about me."

Seeing him like this, Zhang Qi was really afraid that he would pass out after taking two steps.

As soon as Chen Yang was stuffed with an orange by Zhang Qi, he ran into the room with a "whoosh".

"Brother, what are you doing, slow down!" Zhang Qi was nervous, and the old father's heart burst out again.

Chen Yang came out of the room, holding "Quantum Theory: The Relationship between Consciousness and the World" in his hand.

"Brother Qi, do you still remember who gave this book to me when I was discharged from the hospital?"

When Li Yue gave the book to him, Zhang Qi was on the corridor, stretched his neck to read it, and nodded to him.

But Zhang Qi said, "Isn't this your own book?"