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The first time Qin Manjiang saw him, he knew that the "himself" in front of him was no longer alive.

After all, although the thirty-year-old Qin Manjiang looked almost exactly like him, his face was bloodless, as were his lips, and his exposed skin also had wrinkles that had been soaked in water for a long time.

More importantly, he felt that he was being wet by the violent storm, but in Qin Manjiang's eyes, there was not a drop of rain on this "Qin Manjiang" at all. All the wind and rain passed through his body, which was enough to show that he no longer existed. .

Qin Manjiang didn't know what happened to the other party. He was dead, but his consciousness was still there, but Qin Manjiang was the only one who could see him.

At this moment, a surprised cry suddenly sounded: "Oh! Xiao Qin?"

In the crowd, an old lady stared, her lips turned white when she saw Qin Manjiang's appearance, she was obviously frightened.

When other people in the village heard the noise, they all turned their heads and saw Qin Manjiang standing aside.

"This...is this Xiao Qin?"

"It can't be a ghost, right?"

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then immediately became noisy.

Some people said he was a ghost, some were so scared that they backed away, some had the courage to approach with a hoe, some ran to scoop up the dung water, some glanced at the corpse in the river, and then glanced at Qin Manjiang, who was standing still...

Qin Manjiang knew that if he didn't explain, he would either be pinned down by a few strong men in the muddy ground, or he would be treated as a ghost and receive a scoop of golden soup.

"Everyone, please wait, I am not Qin Manjiang. Take a closer look, I am younger than Qin Manjiang!"

That was all he could shout.

The villagers were skeptical, but after taking a closer look, someone shouted in surprise: "Oh! It's so different! His hair is longer and his face is more tender, like a student!"

Qin Manjiang breathed a sigh of relief, but then he heard someone shout: "You are not Qin Manjiang, then who are you? What is your name? What are you doing here?"

This kind of question of who am I, where do I come from, and where do I go to? It seems simple, but in fact it is the most difficult to answer.

After all, looking at the current situation, the police will arrive sooner or later. Except for their age, they have almost the same figure and appearance as the deceased. The police will definitely turn over their origins.

But I don’t have a reasonable identity at all…

As a last resort, Qin Manjiang could only announce his name again: "My name is Jiang Du, and I am still a student. I came here to see Qin Manjiang."

In the blink of an eye, Qin Manjiang had already made up a lie. He looked at the body in Jiang Zhong and said in a low voice: "I was adopted. I heard from my adoptive parents that I have an older brother. Later, I investigated around and found out that in your village There is a man named Qin Manjiang, he is probably my brother, so..."

At this point, even the villagers who were not good at reasoning understood the general idea, and their expressions became a little ashamed.

If this young man really came to find his brother, wouldn't it be the tragedy of a relative's death and being wrongly accused? This is too miserable...

No one in this village had ever suspected that Qin Manjiang was killed. After all, this was Xiajiang Village, and this was not the first time such a thing had happened.

At this time, the sound of a car suddenly came.

Everyone turned around and saw that it was a black private car.

The car stopped on the side of the road. After the door opened, a black umbrella stretched out. The umbrella blocked the roof of the car. A slender man in a trench coat stepped out of the driver's seat.

When he saw that figure, Qin Manjiang's mouth trembled, no way...

Qin Manjiang only knows one person with this kind of dressing style similar to that of a fashion show.

The man who got off the car walked slowly over holding a black umbrella.

Qin Manjiang's expression was wonderful. He had already recognized who this person was.

His eyes were cold and his expression was arrogant. He held an umbrella with one hand and put the other hand in the pocket of his windbreaker, not even taking it out.

He still had a pair of delicate silver-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose, and he walked calmly in the rain, as if the rainstorm was just to create an atmosphere for him.

Although this face is more mature, but...

Who is this if not Shen Zu?

The wreckage ten years later...

Thinking of himself ten years from now, and taking another look at the corpse of this person ten years from now, Qin Manjiang could only think of four words in his heart: It is indeed him.

This bad behavior would not change even if time and space changed.

Unlike myself ten years later, it’s like I’ve changed my personality...

Qin Manjiang glanced to his side, and then he suddenly realized that he was gone.

Ten years later, the Qin Manjiang who was a doctor, his soul that only he could see...has disappeared!

Qin Manjiang's heart skipped a beat, and an extremely bad premonition came to his mind.

All the other villagers were also startled at this moment. At that moment, everyone seemed to have collectively forgotten something, and looked at Shen Kui in surprise.

"Everyone, I heard that a murder occurred here. I am a detective."

Chen Su held a black umbrella and raised his chin to look at a group of villagers who were soaked by the rain.

Qin Manjiang turned his head away, not daring to look at Shen Hu again. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold it in anymore.

detective……

This kind of serious profession does seem like what Shen Kui would do.

However, before Shen Hu could say a few words, a large number of sirens suddenly came from the village!

A group of people came to their senses and saw that the police were coming!

However, Qin Manjiang and Shen Kui heard the difference in the sirens. From the sound of the sirens, it was not just the police coming, but also fire trucks, ambulances, and police cars.

No...you have to evacuate immediately.

Once stopped by the police, you cannot withstand questioning.

Qin Manjiang turned around and looked around. Although he was familiar with Xiajiang Village, he was not familiar with Xiajiang Village ten years later. Just as he was looking for the direction to leave, he stared at the corpse holding a black umbrella. he.

"My friend, you seem to be in a hurry?"

Qin Manjiang stiffened, lowered his head and turned around slowly, barely showing a smile.

"I just want to go to the bathroom."

"Really? Then let's go together. I happen to want to go too." Shen Kui said with a smile. Qin Manjiang finally got used to seeing this face, but now that he saw him ten years later, he found it disgusting again.

While they were talking, the police, firefighters, and medical staff all got out of their cars and ran towards this side.

Qin Manjiang sighed in his heart, forget it, it's too late, now he can only take one step at a time.

"Sorry, I don't have the habit of going to the bathroom with others. If you do, you can find someone else here to go with you."

Qin Manjiang returned the smile.

He felt helpless in his heart, Shen Kui was a difficult person to deal with in every aspect.

But what about the Shen Kui who came with him? Is this the thirty-year-old version?

I don’t know what happened to the others...

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Qin Manjiang caught a glimpse of a group of people coming over from the corner of his eye, and he was shocked.

No way……

Among the group of firefighters, doctors, and policemen who ran over, he had already seen several familiar figures.

Is that dark-skinned firefighter Yan Xiao? ! Why did he learn from his brother Yan Lie and become a firefighter? Is he no longer a doctor? !

And the policeman who rushed the fastest, wasn’t that Baiyang? He's a bit thinner, but stronger...wait...is that Xia Nan next to him? Why is Xia Nan here? Could it be Xia Nan who exists in this time and space itself?

Glancing again, Qin Manjiang was completely stunned.

Isn’t that woman Zhong Xueran, who is carrying a big backpack and holding up a camera to take pictures without any care in the heavy rain?

Could it be that her outfit is...

reporter?

Qin Manjiang stood there blankly, his mind completely confused.

What's going on...what's going on ten years later?

Why does everything seem to be in chaos?