ID number 019

Chen Yang and Chao Jian met the old black dog again, and stopped them ferociously, but its owner came over to stabilize it.

"You don't look young anymore, why are you still so tough."

After Chen Yang took two steps, the dog barked even louder, full of warning and vigilance.

The man kicked the dog: "What's the use of being tough, if you don't look at the door well, you won't know if you lost something at home."

Chen Yang asked: "Did your family lose something?"

The old black dog was about to run away again, the man shouted: "Awang, come back!"

The old black dog barked at him a few times.

The cry gradually faded away.

Like a child angry with his parents, he drooped his head uncontrollably.

"You can live for a few more years, running around the village every day, are you looking for something or something, can't you just stay at home?"

The man kicked the dog towards home: "Go back!"

Chen Yang saw the dog looking around frequently, guessing that it was looking for the ghost of the old man.

Animals are sometimes more emotional than humans.

Chen Yang went to look at the man with the missing ear again. He thought that the missing half of his ear seemed to be taken off directly.

Looking at it at such a close distance, the word "like" is removed.

It was taken off directly.

People can't do it.

Chen Yang made a swallowing movement, his neck still hurt a little, he thought of the Jiang family's punishment.

This person had set up a stall in the market last year or the year before, and was punished for violating a certain taboo, and lost an ear.

I'm afraid the other disabled people in the village are also...

With so many people, could it be that they did not complete the task of the total amount in the end?

Chen Yang grumbled, what about Jiang Miao?Why are Jiang Da and Jiang Ren the only ones with disabilities, but not Jiang Miao.

Does Jiang Miao not have to be punished?

what's wrong...

Chen Yang couldn't speak again, seeing that the earless man was about to enter the house, he hurriedly called Chao Jian, and found an excuse to follow him in.

The cowpen was empty, and the chicken coop was quiet.

The cow ran away.

The chicken is outside and won't come back.

Chen Yang's footsteps entering the room were suffocated, and he stared at the portrait on the long table with wide eyes.

The old man in the portrait seems to be watching too.

A layer of goosebumps sprang up on Chen Yang's entire back in an instant: "He is..."

"My father," the man said.

Chen Yang avoided looking at the portrait, leaned closer to Chao Jian's ear, and whispered, "The clothes and figure are very similar."

Chao Jian: "Yes."

Seeing the old black dog wagging its tail at the portrait, Chen Yang said with emotion, "Dogs are very intelligent."

The man politely pulled out a bench for Chen Yang to sit with Chao Jian.

"Awang was picked up by my father on the way back from his side job, so I just kissed him. I'm determined."

Chen Yang pursed his lips, that's it, that ghost is the old man in the portrait, he rubbed the nape of his neck protruding from his collar: "What do you mean by having a side job?"

"Part-time job." Chao Jian leaned on crutches, facing the portrait.

Chen Yang's eyes followed him subconsciously. With someone accompanying him to look at the portrait, the discomfort in his heart eased a little.

There are so many of them, why did this old man choose Li Ping?

Chen Yang asked the man bent over to sweep the floor: "What did your father do when he was alive? Did he ever sell fish?"

The man stopped sweeping the floor: "No, why?"

Chen Yang thought strangely, the old man is not a fish vendor, so why...

He suddenly said: "You just said that your house lost something, what did you lose?"

The man threw the broom against the wall, as if he was very angry when he mentioned this matter, he didn't say anything, his expression was a bit wary.

Chen Yang sighed: "Although we are from other places, we came to your village to set up a stall. You know the specific reason."

The man's guard quickly collapsed, replaced by dodge and fear.

Chen Yang comforted: "Don't be nervous, I just want to say, not only us, there are many people who come to the market, many people..."

The man shook Chen Yang and interrupted Chen Yang, murmuring indistinctly: "They won't, they don't dare, they don't even dare."

Chen Yang grabbed Chaojian's crutches and rubbed them. The vendors and people from other villages were both haunted by the curse. They would come to Laoji Village during these three days every year.

If he did, he would be forced by a ghost to do what he did back then.

"Only you, only one or a few of you will do it!"

The man's eyes turned red with anger: "My father has saved money all his life, tied the pennies and ten cents together with a rope, and put them under the red suitcase. I didn't even want to spend them. It's gone."

"It's all my fault. I forgot to fix the windows when I went out." After blaming himself, he copied the broom and beat the old black dog. "It's also your fault. You didn't take good care of the house. Now it's all right. The boxes have been turned upside down!"

A series of numbers emerged in Chen Yang's mind, his throat clenched tightly, trying not to make his voice sound strange: "How much money did your father save during his lifetime?"

Man: "375."

Chen Yang took a sharp breath.

Li Ping stole the old man's life savings!

"Where will he be?" Chen Yang asked Chao Jian as soon as he went out, but he couldn't think of where Li Ping would be.

Chao Jian said: "The grave of the old man."

Tomb?Chen Yang's legs gave way, and he wanted to turn around and ask the man with missing ears, but Chao Jian stopped him with a cane.

"There is a cemetery in Laoji Village, to the southwest."

"Then let's go."

Chen Yang panted lightly, wiped his face, and asked again: "What do you think he thinks?"

These people set up a stall to do business on behalf of the three members of the Jiang family. Not refunding, exchanging or selling would ruin the reputation of the Jiang family. Wouldn’t it be even more important to steal...

Chen Yang didn't understand what Li Ping was thinking.

Zhao Jian leaned on crutches to walk to the cemetery, and spit out a sentence in an unhurried manner: "Impulse, fluke mentality."

Chen Yang's footsteps paused, it seemed that Li Ping knew that he would not be able to sell anything and that he would die, so he took the risk. He peeled a piece of milk and ate it, suppressing the bitter taste in his mouth.

"Then who killed him?"

"Jiang Ren." Chao Jian's tone was flat.

Chen Yang believed in his partner very much, it seemed that it was really Jiang Ren's grievance.

"The old man's actions are..."

"Remind us."

"How many died." Chen Yang asked himself and answered, "Two."

25 becomes 23, and it will decrease. I don’t know how much will be left after worshiping the ancestors tonight.

Not long after, Chen Yang followed Chao Jian into the cemetery, Qingming had not yet arrived, and the hanging sticks on the small bamboo branches were from last year, and they were in dilapidated condition.

There seemed to be crying in the wind.

Chen Yang turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and there were graves in front of him. His voice was trembling: "Is it here? Why...how does it feel..."

"Don't pinch me." Chao Jian said in a low voice.

Chen Yang said sorry, but still pinched his forearm: "Why do I feel that someone is watching us from behind?"

"Psychological effect."

Chen Yang was not comforted at all, the surroundings were extremely gloomy, and the yin energy seeped into his pores: "There are many graves here, and there are ghosts in the graves, and there are lonely ghosts who have not lived in them. The two of us, one I'm afraid they're going to be paralyzed from fear, and a person on crutches is not suitable to go any further..."

When he stepped on something, Chen Yang held his breath and lowered his head to see that it was a half-colored sling that had been blown out of shape by the wind and rain. He pinched it tightly to Jane, and bowed down to apologize with cold fingertips.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't look carefully when I walked, and I will help you."

With a bloodless face, Chen Yang carefully lifted up the crooked bamboo branch, inserted it into the soil, patted the dirt on the colorful hanging sticks, and bowed deeply to the grave a few times.

Seeing that Chen Yang still wanted to kowtow, Chao Jian hit him on the knee with a cane: "Okay."

Chen Yang wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, and pulled him away.

If he hadn't entered the mission world out of nowhere, Chen Yang would never have been near a cemetery in his entire life.

Cemetery, home of the dead.

Chen Yang walked without looking sideways, the sound of crutches beside him suddenly stopped, and he stopped too, and the voice rushed to his throat and swallowed it immediately after seeing something.

There is a figure not far away.

It's Li Ping!

He knelt before a grave bag.

Head hanging, motionless, like a dummy.

Seeing this scene in the cemetery at night, one can imagine the degree of horror, Chen Yang pulled Chao Jian with his scalp numb, and walked over with him.

Chao Jian raised his crutches and knocked on Li Ping's body, but Li Ping did not fall down, and was fixed in front of the grave in a kneeling position.

"Go and touch his pocket."

Chen Yang looked at his nose and heart, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Chao Jian knocked on him with the cane that had knocked on the corpse: "Hurry up."

With these two words again, there was a feeling of long absence, Chen Yang twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and stretched his trembling hands into the corpse's clothes pocket.

In another scene, he wouldn't be like this.

The cemetery doesn't really work.

Chen Yang silently recited the Three-Character Classic, his hands stiff for a while.

"No."

Both the jacket and trousers were touched, but nothing was gained.

When Chen Yang stood up, he paused suddenly. At that time, the old man had finished counting the money and had a conversation with everyone. After that, where did he put the money...

Where are you coming from?

Chen Yang's eyes suddenly opened, it was the pocket inside the jacket!

He quickly opened the corpse's coat, and there was really a pocket inside, sticking to his chest, bulging.

Chen Yang took out a large stack of paper bills from his pocket. They were very thick and tied with red strings. Once they were scattered, they smelled of mustiness corroded by the years.

The edges and corners of each paper ticket are smoothed.

There are many ones that cost [-] cents, [-] cents, [-] yuan, [-] yuan and [-] cents. There are only two pieces of [-] yuan.

Chen Yang counted, and it happened to be 375, no more, no less.

Xu Definition and Wang Kuanyou are looking for Li Ping.

"The market is really lively."

Xu Yifei walked under the red lantern: "If it were in the real world, I would definitely live there and go shopping every day."

"It doesn't happen every day." Wang Kuanyou searched while walking, "Go find someone to ask, it's not the way to go on like this."

Xu defined immediately backed away: "I don't care! You ask!"

As if remembering that Wang Kuanyou came out with him, he sneered a few times, scratching his ears and explaining his behavior: "I am far worse than you in this way. You are knowledgeable and talkative, so you should come."

Wang Kuanyou asked a villager without saying anything, did you see Jiang Da, who sells crucian carp?

No, I didn't see it.

Wang Kuanyou asked several people in succession, all ages and genders, but found nothing.

"I've searched everywhere in the village, but there's none here. Where would it be? Where did I miss it..."

Wang Kuanyou looked at the lantern and thought. There is no doubt that Li Ping was killed. He wanted to find the other party's body to see if there were any clues.

"Let's go back to the village." Wang Kuanyou scanned the noisy surroundings.

Xu Definition didn't move his mouth this time. He came out to make sure whether Li Ping was alive or dead. He was still a little scared. It was the best thing to have someone to look for with him.

Unknowingly, the noise gradually faded away, and there was silence around.

Wang Kuanyou felt a little strange in his heart. Is the village so far away from the market?

There was a hiccup in his ear, and Wang Kuanyou's thoughts were scattered. He turned to look at Xu Yiyi, and smelled a greasy smell.

Xu Definition burped again: "I ate too much."

Wang Kuanyou frowned, his good upbringing prevented him from complaining, he just said hurry up.

"Walking and walking."

Xu defined panting: "It's so hot, so hot."

Wang Kuanyou also started sweating after hearing what he said, the moisture in the air seemed to have evaporated, and spring was like hot summer.

Passing through an earth wall, there is a small fenced courtyard around.

"What is that, a stone mill?" Xu Definition exclaimed, "It's really backward here, I've only seen that thing in textbooks."

As he spoke, he was about to take a picture with his mobile phone, when he suddenly retched, and a large puddle of vomit spewed out of his mouth.

They are all golden fruit sticks.

Wang Kuanyou saw a few small yellow strips on Xu's phone fell to the ground, together with the others, his expression became extremely ugly.

Those golden fruit sticks have no traces of digestion, they are still one by one.

Normal people eat after chewing and swallowing, how could it be so complete.

And the golden fruit stick is shiny, not wet, but dry.

You can tell by looking at it that it will be brittle if you break it with your hands.

Xu Definition wiped his mouth without noticing it, and let out a long "hey": "I feel much more comfortable after vomiting."

Wang Kuanyou stared at him.

Xu Defined puzzledly said: "What's wrong, why do you look at me like that?"

Wang Kuanyou said nothing, his heart was beating wildly, and his face was calm: "Let's go back."

"Don't look for Jiang Da anymore?" Xu Yiyi grabbed Wang Kuanyou's clothes vigorously, and shouted, "No, we can't go back, we want Jiang Da, you promise me!"

Wang Kuanyou's figure resembles him, he is gentle and gentle, how can he earn more than two or three hundred catties of Xu Dingyi.

"Let go of your hands first!" Wang Kuanyou said angrily.

"Then you accompany me to find Jiang Da!" Xu Definition shouted with a gray face shaking, "I must find him, I must find him..."

"Where did you hide, where did you hide... Where did you hide people..."

Xu Dingyi's tone gradually changed, it didn't come from a wide and fat person, but like a slender boy whispering.

Wang Kuanyou's calmness collapsed in an instant, and fear gushed out of his eyes uncontrollably. He elbowed Xu Dingyi while struggling in the chaos.

"Grumpy"

Xu Yifei's head fell off neatly, his tall and fat body was still standing, his eyes were fixed on Wang Kuanyou, his open mouth seemed ready to say something at any time.

run!

Wang Kuanyou pushed away the corpse and ran away.

But he soon saw the earth wall, the fenced yard, and the stone mill again.

Ghost hit the wall...

Can't get out!

What about the corpse?The corpse of Xu Dingyi...

Wang Kuanyou gulped dryly with a pale complexion, and the clothes behind were grabbed by two fat hands in vain.

"Jiang Ren, let's go find Jiang Da."

It was only when Chen Yang went back that he found out that Dayan was dead, right under Xiaoxiang's nose.

Xiao Xiang was shrouded in a sense of frustration and kept silent.

"Jiang Da and I," Chen Xi pointed to Liu Shun and Wang Xiaobei, "and Jiang Miao, the three of us were chatting outside and we only knew about it when we heard the shouts."

Wang Xiaobei nodded sobbing: "I'm sitting at the door of the room...she, she's in the room!"

The accused Xiao Xiang was speechless.

Chen Yang helped Chao Jian to sit on the chair, turned to Xiao Xiang and asked, "What was she doing before she died?"

Xiao Xiang: "Wash your face."

Chen Yang glanced at the small table by the wall, there was a safflower porcelain washbasin on it, he took a closer look, there was a towel on the side of the basin, and there was a puddle of water dripping beside it.

A small mirror hung on the wall, with a red plastic case on the reverse.

Chen Yang is very familiar with this kind of small mirror. This is what hung at home when he was a child. The glass is easy to fall out, and the plastic shell is not tight.

Now there are two dollar stores.

Chen Yang bent over to look at the mirror, and the self in the mirror also bent down to look at him.

A very common phenomenon, but there was a burst of hair on his back.

It's okay, don't get too close to look in the mirror.

Always shine, always hair.

"There is no dust on the mirror." Chen Yang stretched out his hand and wiped it clean.

Xiao Xiang said: "She wiped it."

Chen Yang heard the words and stopped paying attention to the mirror. It is normal for a girl who loves beauty to wipe the mirror clean before looking in the mirror. He lowered his eyes to look at the corpse on the ground.

Second one tonight.

The light bulb was on here, and there were several people beside him, Chen Yang's mind was not slow, he quickly checked the corpse from head to toe, Xiao Xiang was the first to ask.

"What do you think?"

Xiao Xiang shook her head lightly, she had no idea, she was looking at her mobile phone when Da Yan died, without realizing it.

She didn't know what taboo the other party violated.

Chen Yang really wanted to hear something from Xiao Xiang. She had the most mission experience among them, but she didn't speak for a long time.

"What about you?" Chen Yang looked at the others.

Everyone returned a blank and scared expression, what about us, we don't know.

No one would just stare at the dead body.

Chen Yang could only count on his partner. Before he could ask, the other party motioned him to look at the corpse's face.

what?

What's wrong with your face?

Chen Yang knelt down to look at Dayan, zoomed in and out, but found nothing wrong. He remembered that time at the train station when he was looking for clues in the shadow, so he squinted his eyes and closed another eye.

Da Yan's face seemed a little strange.

Why does it feel asymmetrical...

As soon as the thought in Chen Yang's heart popped up, it swelled in an instant. He vainly blocked her left face, looked at her right face, and then changed it again.

"This is the face of two people!"

Chen Yang's breath became disordered: "Half of the two of them are not hers, hurry up..."

He turned his head back, and everyone retreated outside the door.

"..."

"Jiang Ren, you, you read yours, just tell us after you finish reading." Wang Xiaobei was full of panic, "We, we won't read."

Chen Xishuang's expression was exactly the same as hers.

Liu Shun and Zhang Guangrong stood next to the two little ones, silent.

Why are there so few people?When Chen Yang paid attention, he realized that there were three people absent, including Wang Kuanyou, Xu Dingyi, and Qian Qin.

Where did the three of them go?

Chen Yang told himself to collect his thoughts. Right now, it is more important to find information on the corpses. I will ask about their whereabouts later.

There were only three people and one dead body left in the house.Xiao Xiang got up and went over: "Which side is not her?"

Xiaoxiang didn't pay much attention to other people's looks.

Chen Yang stretched out his finger and said after consideration: "I think it's this way."

If it is a floor plan with two faces and half of each face, the visual interference will be very small.

But this is not a plan, it grows on the face, skin covered with bones.

Moreover, the eye shapes of the two eyes are very similar, and the difference between one big and one small is not obvious at a glance.

Chen Yang really didn't expect to go there.

Originally, the left and right sides of a person's face are different, such as round spots on one side and thinner spots on the other, these are very subtle differences that are not easy to distinguish with the naked eye.

Chen Yang asked his partner with his eyes, how did he find out?

Chao Jian: "Sense of violation."

Chen Yang asked him to come over and take a look, but the other party didn't move, as if he was tired from walking.

Walking on one foot is tiring, the ground here is full of potholes, and the soles of shoes are still broken. Chen Yang moved a chair to the side of the corpse, and then pulled the person over to sit down.

Everyone who witnessed this scene: "..."

Chen Yang didn't care about their gaze, he asked Chao Jian which side of Da Yan's face was wrong.

Chao Jian was referring to the same side as him.

right face.

After listening to the answers of the two, Xiaoxiang did not refute. She devoted herself to observing Danyan, and her eyes fell on the mole under the other's right eyelid.

"The mole is very beautiful, a girl's face." Xiao Xiang concluded.

Chen Yang looked at her, and there was a name written in their eyes.

Ginger seedlings.

"No, I have a question, how can I be sure it's a girl?"

Chen Xishuang didn't know when he came in. He stood at a distance and stretched out his head: "Can't boys have beautiful moles under their eyes?"

"I have it." He tapped his tear mole.

Xiao Xiang looked at Chen Xishuang's tear mole, and then at the mole on the eyelid of the dead body. She did not waver, and calmly presented other evidence: "This half of the face is more detailed than Da Yan's own half."

"Male and female." Chen Xishuang introduced himself again, "Like me."

Xiao Xiang was blocked this time.

This boy is indeed softer and more beautiful than their girls, and his eyes are also wet, as if he can squeeze water out of his body.

Chen Yang glanced at the tender little beauty: "Then you mean, this half of the face is..."

"Don't! Don't, don't say it!" Chen Xishuang was afraid of the name in his heart, and felt gloomy after repeating it several times, "I think this is too hasty, and I need to find some more clues to confirm whether it is a man or a woman."

"Is anyone able to draw? If so, they can fill in the other half of the face based on this half of the face."

It was silent inside and outside the house, no one was there.

A good boy with thick bangs floated in front of Chen Yang's eyes. If Wen Qing was here, he would definitely raise his hands with a smile, "I'll do it."

It’s okay to be a painter, he’s a professional, hey.

Chen Yang took a picture of the half of Da Yan's face that didn't belong to him, went to his partner and said, "Do you think it's a man or a woman?"

Chao Jian: "Male."

Chen Yang listened to his answer and went to look at the photo again. The lines of this half face are really soft: "Feel?"

"Ah."

Chen Yang believes in his feelings, but others may not.

In the final analysis, there is still insufficient evidence.

Unless the ghost of the ginger man appeared before them.

Chen Yang shivered.

Li Ping was killed by Jiang Ren, and so was Da Yan. Anyone who violated his taboo would die.

Regarding Li Ping's death, Chen Yang already knew the reason, but what about Da Yan, what did she do to make Jiang Ren unhappy...

"what--"

Wang Xiaobei suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream.

"It's gone!" She stared at Da Yan's position, her lips trembling and said, "The body is gone!"

Chen Yang was not frightened by the dead body, but broke out in a cold sweat when he was shocked by her. The mobile phone fell on Chao Jian, and he subconsciously grabbed it, and his hand was patted.

There was a crisp sound of "snap".

Chen Yang rubbed the back of his hand innocently: "Why did you hit me?"

"Shut up." Chao Jian threw the phone to him.

Chen Yang stuffed the phone into his pocket, and didn't even notice that the phone dropped on his partner's embarrassing place just now.

Everyone noticed it inside and outside the door, and they all tacitly didn't remind them.

"Jiang Miao!" Chen Xishuang broke the delicate atmosphere, and criticized Wang Xiaobei with a stern face, "I have experienced what happened last night, why are you so startled, I almost had a heart attack because of you."

Wang Xiaobei was speechless and choked, the scene where the corpse disappeared before her eyes was not afraid of watching it in a movie.

"It's nine o'clock." Liu Shun said suddenly outside the door.

Zhang Guangrong was looking at his watch.

Wang Xiaobei said: "The village chief didn't come, so there won't be ancestor worship tonight."

Chen Xishuang insisted on his own thoughts: "Not necessarily, we still have to look at it again, it may be possible before the stall is set up tomorrow."

Zhang Guangrong turned around and went back to the house, his steps were a little unsteady.

Liu Shun looked up at the moon, sighed and shook his head: "Since it's here, it's safe."

After dropping the six characters, he went back to the next door.

Chen Yang anxiously wanted to do something but couldn't think of anything. Jiang Da was under a lot of pressure. When they sent someone to draw bamboo sticks, there was a [-]% chance that the goods they won might be sold by themselves.

It is equivalent to saying that I sharpened a knife for myself and put it on my neck.

And these ginger people, Jiang Miao, can't participate in ancestor worship, and life and death are equally divided.

The current situation is still too passive for them.

It's best to think of a way to stop worshiping the ancestors.

Chen Yang asked Wang Xiaobei and the three in the room where Wang Kuanyou and Xu Definition went.

"I'm looking for Jiang Da." Chen Xi replied in seconds.

Chen Yang scratched his forehead, it could only be Li Ping.

"When did you go?"

Chen Xishuang said, "Not long after you left."

"I guess it will take a while to come back. It's not good if the phone doesn't have a signal, otherwise it would be more convenient to make a call."

Chen Yang knew that Xu Yifei was afraid that Li Ping would die, and that it was his next turn, so he wanted to quickly determine whether the other party was dead or alive, and Wang Kuanyou wanted to investigate clues.

"Is there another one?"

"I don't know, he's alone, a lonely loner." Chen Xishuang described Qian Qin in this way. He doesn't like cold and domineering boys. It reminds him of the fear of being dominated by the college entrance examination last year, and the crime of cheating on the school girl by his first love. .

Chen Yang asked all the questions he should ask, and he called Shang Chaojian: "Let's go out for a walk."

Chao Jian: "My feet hurt."

"Then go back to the room for a break." Chen Yang asked the other three, "What about you, what are you going to do?"

Wang Xiaobei prayed, "I want to be with you."

Chen Xishuang followed closely behind, not missing a light bulb: "And me."

Xiao Xiang didn't make a sound, obviously that's what he meant.

Chen Yang nodded: "Okay, I feel that I will still worship the ancestors today, so I plan to go to the ancestral hall to lurk, and then everyone will go together."

"..."

The shoes that Chao Jian wore when entering the mission world this time were not suitable for walking on dirt roads.

Chen Yang fetched him a basin of water to wash his feet.

Chao Jian doesn't want to soak her feet, she can't even change her shoes and socks, and she still has to wear dirty ones after soaking.

"Clubbing, I have socks." Chen Yang magically took out two pairs.

Chao Jian: "Where did it come from?"

"It wasn't stolen or snatched." Chen Yang said, "Didn't I go to the ancestral hall this morning? I picked it up in the bamboo forest by the roadside."

Chao Jian: "..."

With a sullen face, he raised his head back and waved his cane towards the socks: "Take it away."

Chen Yang avoided the crutch: "Just kidding, I borrowed it from a villager on the road, and I repaired the fence by the wall for him."

"Although the socks are not new, they smell like mothballs. They've been in the closet for a long time. They're not bad. They're fine." He gave one of the black pairs to Chao Jian, "Let's soak your feet, and change them after soaking." this."

The two old ones on the kang, the three young ones on the chair, all five of them were stunned.

"Jiang Da is dead." Chen Yang poured water to drink.

Everyone immediately pulled away from the status of watching the theater, and their expressions changed drastically.

Now that is to say, if Xiang Tiantian, Dayan, and Li Ping are crossed out, there are 22 people left.

Divide 1500 by 22, more than 68 yuan per capita.

"Forget it, we don't know what's going on with the 12 people in the village. We won't be able to confirm the number until tomorrow." Chen Yang blew on the boiling water in the jar.

The atmosphere in the room was depressing.

Wang Xiaobei covered her mouth and sobbed, Xiaoxiang faced the wall in thought, and Chen Xishuang was still pressing the calculator on the phone.

The two Jiang Das swallowed clouds and mist on the top of the kang.

This task does not mean that as long as the total number reaches 1500, those who earn a lot will get more points, and those who earn little will get less, as long as they add up to that number.

It depends on how many people are left when the stall is closed, and how much 1500 is divided into each person's head.

The line that must exceed the per capita quota.

This rule is that no one is allowed to be lazy and take advantage of others.

To put it bluntly, it is easy to wipe out the whole army.

The closing time for the third day has already been given, and at six o'clock tomorrow afternoon, it will be a fight of life and death.

The sound of water in the basin stirred up the frozen air in the room.

Everyone came out of their own world one after another, and their eyes once again focused on the noble and handsome young man soaking his feet.

Originally, they hadn't thought about soaking their feet, but when they saw other people soaking, their thoughts ran out uncontrollably.

Frowning towards Jane, those eyes moved away.

Chen Yang splashed the water outside, and when he saw Chen Xishuang kept winking at him, he went over and said, "What's the matter?"

"You let him fall by himself."

Chen Yang couldn't help laughing: "You can walk on only one leg, how can you fall down?"

"...Okay." Chen Xi pouted, "Then his legs are healed, will he pour water for you to wash your feet?"

Chen Yang was puzzled: "My hands and feet are fine, why should he pour it for me?"

"..."

Chen Yang urged his partner to speed up, he still has a lot to do tonight, he remembered Chen Xishuang's words, and asked in a low voice on the spur of the moment, "Will you pour the water for washing my feet?"

"It doesn't matter." Chao Jian bowed her head and tied her shoelaces.

Chen Yang was quite satisfied with this answer, even though he didn't need the other party to do that.

When Chao Jian reached for the crutches and got up, something fell out of the pocket of the sports jacket.

Everyone looked over reflexively when they heard the voice.

It's two golden monkey candies.

Chao Jian picked it up as if no one was around, stuffed it back into his pocket, and not long after he left the door, one of them went to Chen Yangna.

Liu Shun and Zhang Guangrong stayed in the house, and the village head would come anytime, so they couldn't leave.

Chen Yang and his party followed the light to the market first.

After nine o'clock, the market is still noisy, and the style of the night market can be seen everywhere.

Chen Yang smelled the smell of popcorn and watched the children licking candy. This place seems to be divided into three worlds, the market is one, the old market village is one, and they are another.

There is clearly a deep dividing line, but they are put together abruptly.

Chen Yang asked all the way, but no one said that he had met Wang Kuanyou and Xu Definition.

Qian Qin's appearance was not as distinctive as theirs, and he couldn't find the result.

"Could they also..." Wang Xiaobei was about to cry.

"No way!" Chen Xishuang said, "Don't fantasize about it, those who have accidents have violated taboos."

"Then what about... Jiang Miao?"

"She must have violated a taboo, but we don't know yet." Chen Xishuang pitifully forced herself to maintain an optimistic attitude, "Anyway, it's not like something happened when she didn't come back, everything is about cause and effect... oh, okay, you Stop talking."

Wang Xiaobei was about to cry when she saw Chen Xishuang, and the two looked at each other with tears in their eyes, relatively speechless.

Chen Yang remembered that Wang Kuanyou's stall was the closest to Dayan.

No one among them knew better than Wang Kuanyou what happened when Dayan set up a stall.

Wang Kuanyou may be able to provide clues that Dayan violated the taboo.

Chen Yang's heart was a little heavy. Wang Kuanyou was an old man, and it was his second mission, so he would not be completely helpless when encountering difficulties.

Hope he lives.

"Do you want to look like this?"

A street vendor held a piece of fabric and shouted at the village woman who was about to leave: "If you want it, I will give you a cheaper price. It's a big night, and we have been talking for a long time. Girl, you say no."

The village woman is also good-tempered: "Okay, then you can be cheaper."

"It's for making shoes," Chen Xishuang saw the handsome old Chen family looking over there, and said, "My grandma used to make cotton shoes for me, using that kind of old fabric, first sticking several layers of batter to make them hard in the sun. , and then cut it against the shoe size template... cloth shoes are tasteless to wear, but they are comfortable."

After taking two steps, Chen Yang couldn't help turning his head: "Jiang Ren, which color do you like?"

"Me?" Chen Xishuang ran over like a girl, pointed and told Chen Yang, "This, no, no, this, oh, I like them all."

After hesitating for a while, he picked up one of them and said, "If you like it best, it's better in this color."

Chen Yang took a picture of the piece of cloth that Chen Xishuang chose.

"What's the matter?" Chen Xishuang didn't know why.

Chen Yang looked at Chen Xishuang's eyebrows covered by the halo of the lantern, thought of that half of Jiang Ren's face, and thought that if he got the other half together, it would be as delicate and soft as Chen Xishuang.

Perhaps two people with indistinguishable looks have some similarities in their hearts.

Even if they come from different worlds and different eras.

Chen Yang saved the photo, thinking about setting it as a screen saver, maybe they can use this piece of cloth to curry favor with that ghost at the critical moment tomorrow.

Xiao Xiang was at the end of the line. She held up her mobile phone, looking at the photos of the market for a while, and looking at the market for a while, not knowing what she was comparing.

"and many more!"

Xiao Xiang suddenly stopped everyone, turned the phone and said, "Is it him?"

There is a photo on the phone, male, wearing sloppy clothes and pants, short and fat, with oily and sagging hair in the middle, but he has a face that can be described with all good words.

It's extremely discordant with him.

It's like... grafted on.

"There is also a mole under the eyelid, and the location is the same." Chen Yang raised his mobile phone next to Xiao Xiang's, so that the two photos were side by side.

Xiao Xiang firmly said: "It's a person."

"It turns out that he looks like this when the two halves of the face are together." Chen Xishuang was so shocked that his eyes almost fell out, "This face is too incompatible with other accessories."

No, isn't Jiang Ren already dead?Why did Xiao Xiang take pictures?

Xiao Xiang said: "This was taken on the day I came here. I took a lot of photos, including landscapes and people. I didn't remember it for a while."

After finishing speaking, she added: "People are alive, not ghosts."

Chen Xishuang's mind was dizzy, he decided not to make trouble and stay quietly, waiting for the boss' analysis.

"Is it the same one?" Chen Yang asked his partner.

Chao Jian: "Yes."

Chen looked up at the people and faces in the photo thoughtfully.

Wang Xiaobei next to him pointed to the photo on Xiaoxiang's phone and made a hesitant voice: "This person..."

"how?"

"I, I seem to have seen it in my mobile phone."

"Did you shoot him too?"

"No, it's not the same one." Wang Xiaobei touched the phone in a panic, speaking incoherently, "I'll show you, it's not the same person, the face is the same, twins? How could this be..."

For some reason, Wang Xiaobei couldn't even hold her phone steady, and hadn't unlocked it for a long time.

In the end, it was Chen Xishuang who grabbed her trembling paw and scratched the screen for her.

When Wang Xiaobei found the photo, she threw the phone out, screamed and hid beside Xiao Xiang, hugging her arm tightly.

Chen Yang caught Wang Xiaobei's phone in time, and when he saw the photo, he almost threw the phone away.

It's really the same face.

The same.

Twins can't do it, it's like copying.

The photo taken by Wang Xiaobei is also a man, much younger than the one on Xiaoxiang's phone.

Their head shapes are different, and their body bones and other parts are all different.

This is two people.

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