Replace the evil way

In front of Room 32, Unit 4, Building 203, Hutaoli Community.

It was still the slovenly otaku who opened the door with his chicken coop on his head. It seemed that every time I met him, it was like copying and pasting, and he didn't even change his clothes.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Is Ma Guangming here?"

The man shook his head, knocked on the wrong door, right?No such person.

He Wei looked serious, and asked again: "Then who do you live with?"

The man was unwilling to answer, and was cautious until He Wei took out his ID and told him that the police would cooperate with the investigation. A college student with acne scars on his face, nicknamed "Zhu Mazi".

This description of appearance is very different from Cheng Zhenqing, you don't need to meet the real person to know it is definitely not him.Leaving Hutaoli, He Wei went to Lihuiyuan and Fushengjinlongyuan again. There was no answer when he knocked on the door of Lihuiyuan. Fushengjinlongyuan here is a real rough house, which is much simpler than before.

The password for the gate was wrong, so He Wei went around to the garage, but couldn't find the back door of the underground passage.He had clearly entered and exited this place countless times before, but now he couldn't even find the door. Could it be that the basement also disappeared?

He Wei pondered for a moment, then called Cheng Zesheng, asked him where he was now, and planned to go there.

Hearing that He Wei was coming, Cheng Zesheng was overjoyed, and hurriedly told him that he was in the Olympic Sports Center, rehearsing and adjusting the sound system, and that he would call when he arrived, and he would send a staff member to pick him up.A quarter of an hour later, He Wei parked his car in the parking lot of the Olympic Sports Center. After getting out of the car, he saw a staff member waving to him, wearing a peaked cap and a work badge on his chest. When he approached, he realized that Cheng Zesheng had actually I ran out by myself.

"Aren't you in rehearsal?"

Cheng Zesheng smiled shyly: "I was afraid that the staff would not know you, so I found an excuse to slip out."

"Oh, I have a heart." He Wei walked side by side with him, taking advantage of the opportunity to be alone, he asked some side-by-side questions about how they "get along" before.

"That night, I was chased by fans and I accidentally bumped into you. You cover me up and let me kneel down and pretend to cry, pretending to comfort my girlfriend." Cheng Zesheng blushed, his long eyelashes drooped, and his lips were pursed into a curved line Line, "I didn't expect it to be quite useful. Later, I thanked you and we got to know each other after exchanging numbers."

It is roughly similar to the previous encounter, but the details are completely different. This memory is like a modified version in Cheng Zesheng's mind out of thin air. He Wei has never experienced the exchange of numbers.

"Why were you there that night?" He Wei asked, "That street is close to Hutaoli Community, east and west of where you live. What did you do in the past?"

How much he wished to hear the word "find someone" from Cheng Zesheng's mouth, but Cheng Zesheng's answer still disappointed him. He was just bored at night and went to a sweet dessert shop to pull weeds, so he accidentally bumped into a fan.

He Wei sighed faintly, feeling that the current situation was more troublesome than when he was hiding in Tibet.First, he is not sure whether the cycle has been untied; second, the person who can help him the most has disappeared, leaving him to fight alone, and he still can't figure out the direction.

"Then who is your manager now? Or that Sister Fang?"

Cheng Zesheng quickly shook his head: "I don't have anything to do with her anymore. I don't have an agent right now. Let's watch after the concert is over."

He Wei smiled: "You can be regarded as a blue face, a face that suits all ages, but I can't remember why I suddenly went to you. I am old and my memory is not very good."

"I thought you were here to find me, but you just followed the suspect passing by." Cheng Zesheng scratched the back of his head, "It's a good thing you passed by, otherwise I don't know what to do."

"I followed the suspect alone? Didn't I bring my colleagues?"

"Well, alone, I still came in over the wall."

"Oh, that's right, I almost climbed over the wall when I went to Fusheng Jinlong Garden today." He Wei smiled, "Have you heard of that villa area? The wall is quite high."

Cheng Zesheng nodded: "Yes, I have a house there, which has been vacant without decoration."

He Wei pretended to suddenly realize: "No wonder there are witnesses who said they saw you in the community."

Hearing that a witness mentioned him, Cheng Zesheng immediately asked if there was anything he could do to help, and he would try his best to cooperate.He Weizheng had this intention. After checking the address, he asked about the structure of the house, whether there was a basement or something like that.

"There is one in the basement. It was given by the developer, but I have no plans to decorate it yet. It may be used as a storage room in the future."

"Is there a passage in the back?"

Cheng Zesheng was at a loss, and He Wei already knew the answer when he saw his expression.Well, there is no need to ask any more. Since Cheng Zesheng didn't know about it, and he didn't find the back door, then the way Cheng Zhenqing escaped should not exist.

"Have you brought the tickets for the concert? It doesn't matter if you don't. I'll have someone lead you to the arranged seat."

When Cheng Zesheng mentioned this, He Wei remembered that there was going to be a concert tonight. He had finished asking what he should have asked, and wanted to find an excuse to leave. He met Cheng Zesheng's gleaming black eyes, and the words came to his lips. Swallow again.

There was no malice in them, it would be too unkind to pour cold water on such a warm invitation.And he still has some things to understand. For the sake of sustainable development, He Wei nodded and decided to experience high art.

Cheng Zesheng was in a very good mood, with joy in the corners of his brows and eyes, He Wei waved his hand and asked him to go about his own work, and he sat casually in the lounge for a while.He was the only one in the lounge. After the door was closed, He Wei crossed his legs and stared at the ceiling, his emotions gradually settled with the curvature of his lips.

It seemed to be more chaotic than in the dream, and accompanied by a vague sense of uneasiness spreading in the bottom of my heart.

Half an hour later, Cheng Zesheng came in with the takeaway from the hotel and had dinner with He Wei.He broke open a pair of chopsticks and handed them over. He Wei opened all the dishes and took a deep breath: Very good, four of the five dishes had ingredients he would be allergic to, and only one celery lily was fine.

Cheng Zesheng didn't know it, and carefully looked at He Wei, seeing that he was only staring at one dish, he bravely peeled a shrimp and put it in his bowl.He Wei stared at the plump shrimp butt, and now he had no choice but to sweep his face, and said helplessly, "Allergy."

Cheng Zesheng was stunned for a moment, quickly put the prawns back, and replaced it with a piece of water-cut mutton. He Wei was still helpless: "...still allergic."

Cheng Zesheng was a little at a loss: "Then, what are you allergic to?"

He Wei picked up a piece of celery with chopsticks: "This is better."

Cheng Zesheng held the chopsticks with an embarrassed and ashamed expression.He Wei didn't feel anything, he ate the celery and lily happily, and praised the restaurant for its good taste.

"I'm sorry, I should have asked you first." Cheng Zesheng lowered his head, frustrated, he was only interested in ordering the signature dishes excitedly, without considering whether He Wei could eat it or not.Who knows what dangerous allergens can be rubbed so precisely?

"Don't take it to heart. It's my physical problem. I don't fit in with the public. You don't have to accommodate me." He Wei smiled, "It can also be seen that you are good at taking care of others. Are you really an only child?"

Cheng Zesheng nodded, saying that he was the only one in the family. I heard that he had an older brother before, but he disappeared when he was very young. His parents have been looking for him for many years but there is no news.

He Wei drank the soup and chatted with him about daily life.When the topic turned to firearms, Cheng Zesheng knew nothing about it, so he could only keep smiling and be a qualified listener.

Regarding this, He Wei's mind gradually sank and became gloomy.

Cheng Zhenqing is not missing, but has never existed in this world.

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During the performance of the concert, although He Wei's eyes were fixed on the handsome piano prince on the stage, his mind was not on appreciating art at all.

How did Cheng Zhenqing disappear?He and Cheng Zesheng met three years ago, and the cycle only started recently. Why was his existence completely erased?

Now that he is gone, does the armory in the basement still exist?Did the gun that killed Cheng Zesheng also disappear?

The smooth and brisk piano sound could not dispel the boredom in He Wei's heart. He rubbed his forehead, his brain was filled with questions, and he couldn't calm down to enjoy the concert.

There was warm applause from the auditorium. He Wei looked up and saw Cheng Zesheng standing up to salute, only to notice that a piano piece had ended.He also applauded, and after the applause ended, he propped his forehead and continued to meditate.

There is also a special guest for this recital. It is said that he is a friend of Cheng Zesheng's circle. Although he is not as dazzling as Cheng Zesheng in the field of piano, he is also a very talented piano genius.There were two pianos facing each other on the stage. They played a piece together, and suddenly stopped in the middle. A friend asked: "Zesheng, do you know the name of this piece?"

"A Brief History of Time."

"I have seen an edited video, using this piece of music as the background sound. At the end of the piano piece, a very wonderful space-time phenomenon occurred."

"What phenomenon? Reversal of time and space?" Cheng Zesheng asked curiously.

The friend shook his finger: "NoNoNo, guess again."

Cheng Zesheng guessed several wrong answers in a row, he shrugged: "No matter what the phenomenon is, it is not true anyway, please respect science."

He Wei raised his head suddenly, respecting science?

There was a chuckle from the audience, and friends on the stage complained that Cheng Zesheng is really a straight man, and he is also a straight man without imagination.

Amidst the laughter, only He Wei's brows were furrowed, and his expression became more and more nervous.The previous conversation with Cheng Zesheng came to mind, why did those completely different details appear in his memory?

The answer is ready to come out - to make up for the rationality of all events.

Anxiety and uneasiness overflowed in the heart lake, and it has changed from ripples to turbulent waves.He Wei's heart skipped a beat, since Cheng Zhenqing doesn't exist in this world, what about Cheng Zesheng?

In order to maintain the rationality of this world, is it possible for parallel worlds to exist?

He Wei stood up suddenly, and the audience around him looked at him strangely. He didn't care so much, and quickly left the gymnasium and drove to the future domain.

According to the normal time, after a few days, Bureau Zheng will notify him to take the keys and move out, but He Wei can't wait, he is going to the apartment, at this very moment, only seeing him and Cheng Zesheng together You can feel at ease where you have lived.

Street lamps flashed across the window like shooting stars. After arriving in the future domain, He Wei got off the car in a hurry, and there was no time to press the chain button.In the future domain, there are only a few houses with lights on. He Wei took the elevator to the fourth floor, and found the apartment at the end by familiar ways.

401, 402, 403...

He Wei stopped and stared at the white wall in front of him for a long time.

He immediately turned around and walked the entire floor, and then the entire building, and finally met a cleaning staff. He Wei pulled her and asked nervously, "Excuse me, how do I get to 404?"

"404? No, there is no room 404 here."

He Wei froze in place, the cleaning staff had already left, and he was the only one standing in the corridor, with a small gray lamp above his head, the light was gloomy and hopeless.

After a long time, he slowly walked to the end of the corridor, in front of him was a white wall, without the door that should belong to him and Cheng Zesheng, only a cold shadow cast on it.

Parallel worlds don't exist either.

The only connection between him and Cheng Zesheng was cut off.

He Wei stretched out his hand, stroked the wall, and was not involved in his world. Does it mean that Cheng Zesheng will live a good life there, and Cheng Zhenqing may not have died, the life of the two brothers is peaceful and peaceful, and they have completely escaped their tragic fate.

"Boom!"

He Wei smashed his fist against the wall and bit his lower lip tightly.

He did save Cheng Zesheng, but he never expected to lose him completely.