The Evil World of Five Turbidities [Double Life]

After clicking search, the web pages are basically pages of novel recommendations and the like.He clicked on the picture column, most of which were screenshots of various games. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find any useful information. When he was about to quit, a window of recommended videos popped up. It was a trailer for a TV series, and the title read " The whole family was slaughtered, ten years later he turned black and came back to start the road of revenge", he clicked on it without any hassle.

At the beginning of the video, there is a tragic scene of a mansion being massacred. The male protagonist escaped the massacre by hiding in a black box, but he saw the whole process through the crack of the box, and since then a deep hatred has been buried in his heart.

The scene of the horrific massacre with corpses strewn across the fields made Xuxu more and more uncomfortable to watch, and he even started to feel sick to his stomach. He had seen it before, and he had acted in similar scenes before, and he didn't feel too much. Now, subconsciously, he seemed to be Suddenly he was particularly repelled and afraid of this scene, but at the same time, it also showed that it was probably related to his unknown memory, so he endured nausea and panic and continued to read.

The scene has changed to the male protagonist who has grown up and blackened. The blackened male protagonist is full of black energy to seek revenge. In addition to a sword, he also has a folding fan as his weapon. The golden light came out, and the moment the golden light pierced the night sky, Xuxuan's head buzzed as if being shaken by a Hong Zhong!

"Hmm!" His eyes dazzled, he grabbed the chair next to him, and barely grabbed the phone.

The picture continued, the flying fan pierced the sky and collided with the oncoming long knife. For a moment, the golden light was shining, and the night was suddenly bright.

"Bang!" With a sound, the long knife and the flying fan shattered at the same time, and the sky and the earth suddenly shook.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The chair's center of gravity was unstable when he grabbed it, the legs of the chair turned up, and it fell to the ground with him.

"Ah!" He yelled in pain. The chair was already heavy, but it happened to hit his leg hard, and the phone slipped out of his hand.

"It hurts...it hurts!" The leg pain and headache hit him violently at the same time, he curled up on the ground with his hands on his head and moaned in pain, "Help me...help me...it hurts..."

His whole body was drenched from the pain, his eyes began to blur, and blurry pictures began to flash before his eyes. He seemed to see a black iron fan with golden tassel-like things on it.

"Xun..." He blurted out a word instinctively, "What... Xun... Xun... um!!!" But before Xun could make a difference, the more severe pain suddenly subsided, and he hugged desperately. As he shook his head, the picture in front of him began to blur, and he couldn't see clearly. The dizziness and pain enveloped him menacingly, and he completely lost consciousness amidst the heart-piercing pain and the overwhelming twirling.

"Ah!"

Chi Weirong sneezed again, feeling a sudden chill. He looked back at the closed window in doubt: "What's the matter? It's so cold?" He hugged himself and rubbed himself, then went to open the window Air conditioning hot air.

When Xu Wang consciously opened his eyes, he felt that his body was going cold. After reacting for a while, he realized that he was lying on the ground.

"Hiss!" He suddenly felt a weight on his legs, looked down, and saw that the heavy European-style wooden chair was pressing on his legs, and he slowly propped up his upper body first.

He had no energy all over, and it took a lot of effort to lift the chair and move his legs out. His head was still heavy, and his whole body was as weak as a collapse. When he got into bed, he felt extremely tired and exhausted. He really didn't have the strength to do anything else, so he threw off the quilt and fell asleep.

"Everything, sword, black..." He closed his eyes and muttered, "There is also a black iron fan called Xun..." He thought about it, and finally he couldn't beat the heavy exhaustion, and fell asleep soon after.

"False! False!" He was awakened by the knock on the door and some anxious shouts.

"Here we come." He replied with deep sleepiness, and then sat up. After sleeping, he felt much better, his head didn't hurt so much, and he wasn't so tired. He got out of bed and picked up his phone to see that it was already It was past six in the afternoon.

"My God!" He was startled, "How long have you been asleep!" He hurriedly tidied himself up a little, and hurried to open the door.

"Sleeping?" Chi Weirong's anxious face caught his eyes, "Sleeping until six o'clock?"

"Well, yes." He started slightly, "I suffered from insomnia yesterday, and I didn't fall asleep much. I came to catch up on sleep after I had breakfast in the morning."

"Why is your complexion so bad?" Chi Weirong was about to reach out to touch his forehead, "Are you sick?"

"No." He blocked Chi Weirong's hand, "I didn't sleep well yesterday, so my complexion isn't bad? And I just woke up, I haven't recovered yet, I'll be fine in a while."

"I can really sleep." Chi Weirong withdrew his hand, "They didn't have the nerve to ask you to have lunch when they saw that you were sleeping soundly. Are you hungry? Come down to eat quickly."

"Well, I'll come right after I wash my face."

restaurant.

"Are you still going for a walk?" Chi Weirong caught him a shrimp, "Sober?"

"Okay." Xuxu replied, "The feeling of walking in a high-end villa area is different."

"I'll get a coat later." Chi Weirong said, "I feel like it's getting cold again."

"Huh?" Xu Wang raised his eyes suspiciously, "It's not cold. Although it's already November, the sun has been pretty good recently, and the temperature isn't low. I think it's just right to wear a sweater."

"Really?" Chi Weirong rubbed his itchy nose.

"Yeah." Xuxu replied, and then put on a distressed face, "Oh, I slept for so long today, and I won't be able to fall asleep again at night. I feel like this is an endless loop."

"Then sleep during the day, rest anyway, just adjust back two days before the official work."

"That's right." Xu Hua glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, "When I can't sleep at night, I like to follow dramas, and yesterday I also suffered from insomnia after watching dramas."

"What drama is so popular?" Chi Weirong took a bowl and filled him with soup.

"It's that kind of fairy tale drama." He took a sip of the soup and said casually, "The male protagonist is so cool, blackening counterattack and revenge." He deliberately sped up his speech and said lightly: "He has a The black iron sword is called Juju, and the iron fan is called Xun..." He suddenly stopped deliberately, prolonging the pronunciation of the word "Xun".

"Xun..." Chi Weirong just wanted to answer instinctively, but then stopped suddenly. His expression turned cold, he put his chopsticks down, raised his eyelids, "Try me?"

"Ding Ding-"

Chi Weirong's cell phone rang suddenly at this time, he took out his cell phone and slid to answer it.

"Hello." He listened to the person on the phone, and looked at Xu Xu from time to time, "Okay, I'll ask later."

"Lost the ring?" He hung up the phone and asked Xu Xu while holding the phone.

"Ah? Ah!" He hurriedly looked away, "Yes, it's a very important ring. I still wore it when I came here. I don't know why it suddenly disappeared."

"Yes, yes, yes." Aunt Pan said suddenly, "Master, is it the property management?"

Chi Weirong: "Yes."

Aunt Pan: "Today Mr. Xu said that he lost his ring, please let us go to the community to help him find it, but we haven't found it after searching for a long time, and we can't stay outside all the time, we still have work to do at home, so please ask the property management to find it for him , how? Did they find it?"

"No." Chi Weirong said, "Let me ask..." Chi Weirong looked up at him meaningfully, "Have my guests been found by themselves?"

"Oh, yes." Aunt Pan said, "I haven't had time to ask Mr. Xu, did you find it at home?"

"Oh... I found... I found it..." Xu Xu lowered his gaze.

"That's good."

"Aunt Pan." Chi Weirong said lightly, "Go out and do some work first."

"Okay, sir."

After Aunt Pan went out, Chi Weirong silently stared at the vanity with his head down.

"When you came," he said, "you weren't wearing a ring at all."

Xuxu was startled, his back turned cold.

"Can't you remember what I said that day?" Chi Weirong stood up, "But you just said all, sword, black, and iron fan, and you even know the first word of the fan's name." He Leaning closer to Xuxu, "You want to get my full name out of my mouth? You also deliberately spent all the family members. What do you want to do? No." His voice cooled down, "What have you done?"

False silence lowered his head and pretended to be dead.

Chi Weirong stood up, kicked off the chair and was about to go out.

"What are you doing?" Xu Xuan also hurriedly got up.

Chi Weirong turned his head and looked cold, and said, "Sit here for me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Xuxu turned around and sat down again, only two words kept echoing in his heart: it's over.

Chi Weirong's face in the monitoring room was getting colder and colder. Every action of the man on the screen was stabbing him with a knife.

The man in the monitoring room was pale and groaned in pain with his head in his hands, and he insisted on looking down; he staggered back to the bedroom while leaning on the wall, still unsteady, and took out his mobile phone to check something; Knowing what he saw, he couldn't stand still and didn't put down the phone until he was more stimulated and grabbed the heavy chair and smashed it on his lap; he curled up on the ground and screamed in pain, trembling and crying out for pain He called someone to rescue him; his endurance reached the limit, and he suddenly stopped moving, so he passed out on the cold ground for nearly 20 minutes; Moved out his legs and climbed onto the bed...

It was as if Chi Weirong had been shot into the chest by a flaming arrow, which was hot and painful.

"Very, very good." His cold voice echoed in the monitoring room.

When Chi Weirong returned to the restaurant, the aura of the whole restaurant changed. The top was covered with ice, and the bottom was burning with fire. Xuxu trembled in shock from the mingling of ice and fire.

"Come here!" As soon as Chi Weirong pulled him up, he dragged him upstairs.

"Uh..." The emptiness stuck in his throat, he instinctively wanted to justify something, but he shut up again in Chi Weirong's icy aura.

Chi Weirong grabbed him all the way into the false room, and threw him on the bed severely.

Xuxu lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Chi Weirong, so he painfully kneaded the arm that Chi Weirong had just grabbed tightly.

"So I know it hurts." Chi Weirong stared at him with lowered eyes, and said coldly.

"Yeah... sorry..." he murmured softly.

"Yes, no, start?" Chi Weirong gritted his teeth and repeated.

"Well, I'm sorry." Xuxu said piously, "In other people's homes, watching other people's surveillance casually, and deliberately making excuses for the people in the family, such behavior is very impolite, it is really wrong, I sincerely apologize to you."

"No, man, home?" Chi Weirong gritted his teeth even tighter.

"I know...you don't need to emphasize it again..." The hairs of vain bristled inexplicably, "Even if, even if we are already friends, we are not too familiar after all..."

Chi Weirong: "No, count, too, familiar?"

"Well, so, as a guest, I really overstepped." He continued, "But I didn't cause any damage, oh no, I'll see if the chair is broken, and the floor, after all, the chair is quite heavy , The things used by Mr. Chi at home are not bad, if they are broken, I will compensate Mr. Chi according to the price."

Chi Weirong: "..."

How did he hit every word with precision?

"But..." He slightly raised his head and peeked at Chi Weirong's face, "I just want to know something about myself, and you refuse to tell me, so I can only find it myself."

"So you torment yourself like this?" Chi Weirong said angrily, "Who allowed it?!"

"Then what do you want me to do?!" The emptiness was also on fire, "Since I met you in the hospital that time, I have always had strange feelings, strange dreams, and inexplicable memory-like things appearing from time to time. I feel that my life is no longer like the life I know! Ask you and you don’t say anything, do I pretend that nothing happened?”

"Then you can't force yourself to think about those things! If you continuously stimulate yourself like this, don't you know that it will cause great harm to your body? What if you hurt your nerves?! What if you hurt your brainstem?! What if you hurt your heart? ! What will you do if something happens to you?!"

"I just want to know the reason. Am I wrong?! If you don't let me find it myself, then tell me! Mr. Chi, don't you know everything? Tell me! Just tell me everything?!"

"Didn't I say give me time! Let me think about how to deal with this matter in the best way? Didn't you promise well at the time? Why are you going back on your word now?!"

"Give you time? How long is this time? When will it be resolved? Why can't you tell me everything? It's clearly related to me, why am I not qualified to know?!"

"You will always know! I just want to find a way to relax, I am not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?!"

"I... wait..." There was a vain pause, "You are already a person who knows everything, isn't it just me who doesn't know the truth now? Shouldn't I be the one who is anxious? What do you mean you are not in a hurry? I am in a hurry What?"

"I..." Chi Weirong choked, opened his head slightly, and his chest was still heaving.

"Could it be that..." Xu Xuan stood up and stared at him, "I can't remember, how does it affect you?"

"No." Chi Weirong replied decisively.

"Then you... uh!"

Chi Weirong pinched his leg, and he fell down on the bed again in pain.

"It hurts here?" His voice softened, he touched Xuxu's right calf, which was exactly where the heavy chair hit, and then rolled up his trouser leg.

"Um... no, wait, you haven't... ah!"

"It hurts here too?" Chi Weirong knelt down and pressed another place.

"pain……"

"It's all blue and bruised, what about here?" Chi Weirong pressed again in another place.

"It doesn't hurt..."

"Fortunately, there shouldn't be a bone injury." Chi Weirong controlled the strength and kneaded the wound.

"Boss Chi...does he still know medical skills?" He looked at Chi Weirong who was squatting in front of him, with soft black hair dangling just under his eyelids, and he could vaguely smell the faint fragrance of tea from the hair.

"I have a friend who is very good at medicine, and he learned it by ear." Chi Weirong stood up, "Wait a minute." He turned and walked outside.

Xuxu looked at his back when he was going out, and calmed down a little. He suddenly felt that he was also quite arrogant. He lived in someone else's house with good food and drink, and a bunch of people waited on him, and he even yelled at his master. I don't know where the confidence comes from.

Chi Weirong came back soon, still holding a medicine box in his hand, he squatted down again in front of Xuxu, took out the ointment and was about to apply it on Xuxu.

"I... I can do it myself." Xu Xuan gave in.

"Don't move." Chi Weirong grabbed the leg he was letting go, fished it back and put it away, and began to apply medicine to him gently and carefully.

Afterwards, Chi Weirong didn't say another word, Xuxu also stared at his busy figure in silence, the room was eerily quiet, but there was a kind of tranquility.

After taking the medicine, Chi Weirong packed the medicine box and got up to leave. When he reached the door, he stopped. He stood silently for a moment, then put one hand on the doorknob, and seemed to sigh very softly.

"False." His voice was deep and soft, with a trace of helplessness, "Why are you always so disobedient?"

He closed the door gently.

Xuxu was stunned for a while, and he heard that Chi Weirong's words seemed to contain deep sadness, which had penetrated into the bottom of his heart all the time, and he felt sore for no reason.

When Chi Weirong returned to his room, he turned off the light and sat on the sofa, staring at the night outside the window without saying a word, frowning and thinking, until he was brought back to his senses by a knock on the door, he was stunned for a while, then got up to open the door.

"Master." Aunt Pan outside the door smiled gently.

"Well, Aunt Pan." Disappointment flashed across his eyes.

"Just now you and Mr. Xu didn't eat much at night." Aunt Pan raised the plate in her hand, "You will definitely be hungry at night, I prepared some snacks for the young master, eat some when you are hungry."

"Okay." Chi Weirong took the plate, "Thank you, Aunt Pan."

"Thank you? This is what I should do." She glanced at the next room, "Uh... I also prepared it for Mr. Xu, I wonder if the young master wants to..."

"No need." Chi Weirong glanced at the neighbor next door, "Doesn't he like to torment himself? Let him be hungry."

"Okay." Aunt Pan was ready to leave after answering.

"That... wait..." Chi Weirong said again.

Aunt Pan turned her head and smiled: "I see, young master."

Five minutes later, there was an extra snack in Xuxu's room.

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