Epigenetic

Hearing what he said, Kong Qiang's eyes filled with darkness, and he stared at Zhu Weixing, as if staring at a complete stranger.

"Then tell me... what do you know?"

Zhu Weixing glanced at the sharp blade that landed on Jiang Yi's other finger, and tried to keep his tone as calm as possible: "Meng Ji and Ma Qing have had a lot of contact with you and Fu Wei since high school." The 200 million-point beautification, in fact, should be that Fu Wei bullied Meng and Ma in high school, and together with Kong Qiang, maybe... also has himself.

"Because of the rumors that Hongguang Town is haunted by ghosts, you love to play tricks on them here. One time, you accidentally went up to the clock tower and found the room upstairs that looked like a storage room. When you noticed that it was beautifully furnished, you thought of taking it for yourself."

Ma Qing mentioned that his mobile phone was thrown from the top floor to the window sill downstairs, and he had to risk his life to pick it up, and was accidentally trapped in a small city full of red for a long time.

Referring to those red stage curtains that are often posted in his Moments album, maybe it was the time when Ma Qing picked up his mobile phone and strayed into the upstairs collection room through the window. Lost in the chaos inside, resulting in confusing descriptions, thinking that he had fallen into a red illusion, and it was only at dawn that he was able to escape.

This information was somehow obtained by Kong Qiang and the others. When they noticed this treasure room, they had evil thoughts.

"The small town of Hongguang is deserted, but this place was left for some reason. The things are so well placed, like a private collection. There should be a lock on the door, and you can only enter and exit through the window. You and Fu Weigao are worried about safety and don't want to take the risk yourself. , so they coerced Meng Ji and Ma Qing to go back and forth on the outer wall of the tower many times, stole decorations from the house and sold them out, so they got a lot of stolen money for you to continue lending, and paid for Fu Wei to buy a mid-range sports car for Meng Ji to make up for. Enough funds for short-term rental, and even considered moving out of Lingjiali.” Maybe out of love, or maybe wanting to keep it as evidence, Meng Ji didn’t hand over all the stolen goods, and luckily left a music box quietly stored in a secret compartment at home .

"As for Meng Ji's brain death, he should have fallen from a building two years ago during a forced theft. You were afraid of escaping, which caused him to accidentally miss the scene. But Hongguang Town has heard too many strange things, and the police don't know, and they don't know. Suspected the upstairs room, missed the truth. You started to be unscrupulous again, and continued to threaten Ma Qing to commit crimes intermittently, until...three months ago, Fu Wei also died..."

Speaking of this, Zhu Weixing suddenly lowered his face, his eyes were dark: "How did Fu Wei die? Tell me... is there retribution in this world?"

In fact, Zhu Weixing guessed [-]% of the truth, and the remaining [-]% ​​are still unknown, such as the cause of Fu Wei's death.Therefore, he made a fool of himself, half-truth and half-pretend to deceive Kong Qiang into not telling himself.

Sure enough, Kong Qiang's already Zhong Kui-like eyeballs bulged even more after listening to his narration, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets. He seemed surprised, but also asked, "Why do you know?"

"Why don't I know?" Zhu Weixing calmly said, "Is it hard to guess?"

However, Kong Qiang seemed to have been hit by something, the blade on Jiang Yi's finger rubbed and stabbed randomly, and then opened several new openings in that hand.Kong Qiang didn't notice it, the other arm twisted his hair irritably, and his emotions gradually became agitated.

"Only a few of us should know about this matter. Fu Wei died. Before he died, he said that he didn't mention it to anyone. You should only break through us once to sell the stolen goods. You don't know the other details. Meng Ji and Ma Qing don't know. Maybe I can tell you that Meng Ji is a boring gourd. Before the police asked him about it, he didn't dare to ask for help. But Ma Qing...he hates you. It was you who gave me the idea that he was a bully and asked me to find him. He made a loan. Now his brain is frightened and stupid again, and he can't even say a complete logical sentence. Where can you get all the information?"

I wish MSI really wanted to say, wouldn't I bother to investigate the idea concatenation evidence?Kong Qiang's IQ can be convinced by violence, but if he meets someone with brains and muscles, he will not be killed half of his life.Oh no, he has already met.

Thinking of this, he hurried to look at Jiang Yi, only to find that the toe of the man's shoe was bouncing against the wall.It's like watching a narcissistic actor with no face, no appearance and no acting skills, acting in a bad-quality and exaggerated nine-rate plot, so boring and mentally retarded that the audience can't help shaking their feet in the audience. If space allows, Zhu Weixing thinks he may still be I can light a cigarette.

Zhu Weixing was speechless, mocking himself for worrying for nothing, but Kong Qiang's next sentence drew back his distracted attention.

Kong Qiang asked in his soul, "Meng Ji fell to his death, and Fu Wei died too. Why are you still alive after falling? Who are you?"

Then he asked and answered himself: "Didn't you wish MSI!"

Zhu Weixing was taken aback, how could this Kong Qiang have the same virtue as the delirious Ma Qing?Are they collective wholesale brain circuits?

But he didn't want Kong Qiang to be crazier than Ma Qing.

He pointed at Zhu Weixing and nodded suddenly: "Fu Wei was right before. Although Meng Ji cooperates, he is not reconciled. He wants to take revenge on us. Before he died, he left a suicide note. He said...he will come back, Come back and find us one by one, and ask us to bury him with him, and die a terrible death!!"

Ma Qing also said this in Meng Jiliu's suicide note. Zhu Weixing thought it was a fake, but did not expect it to exist?Even Kong Qiang believed it?

"So?" Zhu Weixing was incredulous.

"So...Fu Wei fell to his death on the second floor, why are you still safe and sound on the fifth floor? Why do you know about us in such detail? You are not Zhu Weixing. You are a ghost returning from the dead, you are... Meng Ji." Kong Qiang said in a dazed light, making Zhu Weixing dumbfounded with every sentence.

Zhu Weixing felt that the people who participated in this incident had mental problems, and the logic was simply unreasonable.

Unexpectedly, Kong Qiang said again: "If you can revive your soul once, you can revive your soul a second time. Don't think I don't know."

Zhu Weixing was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered that there was still an unsolved mystery in this chain of events. Both Ma Qing and Axue said that Fu Wei was haunted by ghosts for a long time before his death and was so frightened that he lost his mind.

"Resurrection? You mean, before Fu Wei fell from the building, he saw the brain-dead Meng Ji, so he was so skinny and in a trance?" Zhu Weixing said absurdly.

Kong Qiang, on the contrary, felt that Zhu Weixing was absurd: "Do you know how Ma Qing went completely crazy? How did Fu Wei fall to his death? That's not a drunken talk, because at that time not only Fu Wei saw a ghost, but Ma Qing also saw a ghost. Oh, And me! We all saw it with our own eyes...Meng Ji, who was judged to be brain-dead by the doctor three months ago and lay dying on a hospital bed for two years, suddenly wandered around Hongguang Town like a ghost!"

"I touched him. I touched Meng Ji when he was chasing me. He was cold, cold and hard. I ran desperately, desperately, but my legs were lame and I couldn't run fast, so I was still caught. He caught up, he wanted to kill me, he wanted to take me away... I could only crawl into the pond in the small town to hide, he didn't dare to get close, he didn't dare..." Kong Qiang covered his face, crying and laughing , the voice was hoarse and ugly, "Do you think I have no doubts? I thought it was Meng Ji who woke up from the bed and escaped from the hospital and ran into the small city of red light!!! I thought he was alive!! But afterwards, I quietly went back to the hospital to verify , Meng Ji was still lying there, half dead and unconscious. The doctor also said that he never woke up, and he will never wake up again."

"Then what did we see that day? Meng Ji's twins? Clones? Or ghosts? It's all like this. Why don't I believe that Meng Ji will come back to find us again? Fu Wei must have been killed by him, and then he Killed Zhu Weixing again, attached to you, now if you want to kill me, it must be like this...it must be..."

Zhu Weixing's indifference froze for a moment.

Soon his expression returned to normal.A person like Kong Qiang would not rule out disturbing his opponent's mind in a desperate situation. The logic of the process he deduced just now is basically self-consistent. As an atheist, Zhu Weixing holds great doubts about the nonsense of referring to a deer as a horse.

However, Zhu Weixing's calmness and indifference was regarded by Kong Qiang as speechless who had been exposed in disguise. The more he stared at Zhu Weixing, the more suspicious he became, and began to nod in self-persuasion: "Yes, yes, you are not Zhu Weixing, Zhu Weixing. MSI would not have such eyes and tone, you are not him..."

Zhu Weixing didn't want to talk nonsense with him about the cause and effect of his amnesia, but asked instead: "Zhu Weixing won't have it, so Meng Ji will have it?"

Kong Qiang didn't care about these things, he fell into the weird theory he believed, and regarded Zhu Weixing as a monster, a monster, and a scourge. He came to the appointment and repeatedly threatened and forced Ma Qing to hang himself up in order to lure this man to avoid future troubles!

Therefore, Zhu Weixing must not leave, but to eliminate Zhu Weixing, he must first solve the big trouble hanging there.

Just when Kong Qiang had just made a plan but didn't take any action, a bulky black shadow descended from the sky and headed towards Kong Qiang with a hood like a mountain pressing down on him!

His small fruit knife used to cut onions was almost useless and flew out of his hand, and his burdock-like body was also crushed to the ground, screaming and screaming, and all the bones in his body were about to be broken.

The one who hit Kong Qiang was none other than Ma Qing who was being carried by Jiang Yi like a dead chicken.He was thrown to the top floor by Jiang Yi as a weapon with a sledgehammer, and the two got out of the dying predicament, and also solved Kong Qiang by the way.The only downside was that Ma Qing crippled the other party, and he himself was quite dizzy, lying there unresponsive.

Everything was completed within ten seconds. When Zhu Weixing came to his senses what had happened, Jiang Yi easily jumped to the top floor and kicked Kong Qiang in the face randomly, breaking three of his teeth.

Disgusted, he used the sole of his shoe to brush away the other party's vomited blood, and Jiang Yi said irritably, "I'll give you some time to talk nonsense, you can't stop fucking talking nonsense, are you talking too much?"

Zhu Weixing downstairs: "..."

When all the dust settles and the classic plot of the TV series reappears, I wish the rescue that MSI seeks is long overdue.Two police cars flashing red and blue came in the distance, heralding the end of the night's farce.

The police went upstairs to escort Kong Qiang, and Zhu Weixing hurried to see if Jiang Yi was okay.The person is intact, but the wound on the hand is indeed hideous.

Although the other party was suspected of deliberately indulging Kong Qiang, Zhu Weixing still felt guilty. If it wasn't for him, Jiang Yi would not have been injured. Without his company and help this night, this matter would definitely not end easily.

"Wrap it up later." Zhu Weixing squeezed Jiang Yi's hand and said.

Jiang Yi lowered his eyes and stared at the whirling head of Zhu Weixing, but said with disdain: "Only your trash level."

Zhu Weixing said: "Then I won't do it myself, I'll ask police officers for help, they should have received professional training."

Jiang Yi: "..."

Fortunately, Zhu Weixing didn't really want to piss him off, and even picked up a coat and put it on Jiang Yi, and went downstairs with him.

Passing the dark corridor of the tower building, Zhu Weixing noticed that the speed of the people around him was getting slower, thinking that he was having a wild boar temper again, and was about to ask, but Jiang Yi obviously staggered beside him.

Zhu Weixing was startled, and hurried to help his arm: "What's wrong?" Is it because of lack of energy, or where did the other party get hurt when he didn't know?

The earnest concern was exchanged for contempt and dislike: "You treat me as you, ceramic bowl Yu Ruyi? Put it in a box for offering, so it can't be blown or rained."

The poisonous mouth attack didn't work tonight, Zhu Weixing was completely immune to Jiang Yi's mischief, and gently grabbed his injured hand with one hand, fearing that Jiang Yi would really feel uncomfortable, so he led him down the tower.

Er Tijiao, who was spraying sparks just now, seemed to be caught by the fuse, not only did not explode, but even the fire was extinguished.