Just as the footsteps came not far behind him, a strange male voice rang out, and Ling Tian slowly turned around.

I saw a middle-aged man in a suit and tie looking at him panting. The suit was covered with wrinkles, and the trouser legs were even submerged in mud and water, and his original color was not visible.

Ling Tian was shocked and his eyes shrank: "Who are you?"

"My name is Mengliang, I'm lost."

"Lost?" Ling Tian looked at the obvious road under the moonlight, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You have been walking for a long time."

Meng Liang nodded: "I was driving, but I felt dizzy. I didn't know why I ran here and couldn't get out."

"Where is your car?"

"My car..." Meng Liang was stunned and began to think hard. After a while, he shook his head with a hint of fear: "I don't remember, I don't remember where my car is. Take me out quickly, I can't stand it."

Ling Tian didn't say anything. When Wang Quan told him about the Muslin, he also told him the names of the four victims, including Meng Liang.

"What are you doing when you stand?" Meng Liang asked anxiously, as if he had thought of something, and reached out and took it out in his pocket: "You want money, right? I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you."

Meng Liang, who took out his wallet, suddenly was stunned and looked at the wallet tossed and turned: "This is not my wallet, Ma Mingyuan, who is Ma Mingyuan? This clothes are not mine either, what's going on?"

"Maybe you snatched Ma Mingyuan's stuff?"

Ling Tian spoke lightly. Ma Mingyuan was one of the dead. His things were on Meng Liang, which seemed to be very telling. It just made him feel confused that Meng Liang's actions and expressions were too real.

And the real thing is his face.

"Snatch things? How could I grab things? Someone must have changed them for me. What did he want to do? Why did he change my clothes?"

"Clothes?" Ling Tian pointed to the puddle on the ground: "Maybe it's not just about clothes to change."

Meng Liang was stunned and moved his eyes to the puddle on the ground. His body shook slightly, and his steps seemed to weigh tens of thousands of pounds, moving closer to the puddle step by step.

Under the moonlight, the puddle was not clear, but it was enough for Meng Liang to see his reflection in the puddle.

"ah……."

In the reflection, there is a face that is very unfamiliar to Meng Liang, but he is very familiar with Ling Tian, ​​because that face once accompanied him throughout his high school career and appeared countless times in the nightmare at that time.

That was the face of the head teacher Hu Qiang.

Meng Liang touched his face, and his eyes were filled with horror: "What's going on? What's going on?"

Looking at Ling Tian blankly, hoping to get an answer.

It was not just Meng Liang, but Ling Tian was also confused now. He had encountered a ghost like a psychopath for the first time.

After thinking about it, he tried to speak: "Is Meng Liang your name? What else do you remember?"

"Mengliang is my name. I remember that I went to my mother-in-law's house at that time. No, it was a friend. No, it seemed like I bought something, and then drove the car. The car was blue, no, black, it seemed like it was red, I...I..."

Meng Liang squatted on the ground with his head in pain. From his intermittent words, Ling Tian had a guess. Meng Liang seemed to have swallowed the memories of the victims.

And this memory mixed with his own memory made him not know which one was his.

Without so-called sympathy, Ling Tian simply lit a cigarette and sucked it on his own. Looking at the painful figure on the ground, although he knew that this was not his class teacher, he still had an inexplicable emotion lingering.

About half an hour later, Meng Liang stopped wailing and looked at the reflection in the puddle, and seemed to be stunned.

"My name is Mengliang. I took my wife and children to fish in Nanshan Reservoir. I caught a big fish. I couldn't hold it, but fell into the water. I kept struggling, struggling, and...and..."

"It seems you remembered your own affairs, and then what happened?"

Meng Liang shook his head: "Who is my wife? What does the child look like? I can't remember, I can't remember, many fish are biting my body, and then I was dragged into a strange pipe. I was in pain, it hurts very much. I don't want to be bitten by the fish anymore. I climbed along the pipe, crawled, and finally, those fish couldn't catch up with me.

It hurts so much, I just feel it hurts, I am very scared, I heard the sound of the car, but no matter how I shouted, no one paid attention to me, all the cars drove over my head, I was very scared, I was afraid that I was pressed by the car, and kept avoiding it.

Then, I seemed to be someone else, I could drive home, I wanted to go back, I wanted to meet my wife and children, but I drove here every time. It was so scary, I couldn’t get out, I couldn’t get out."

Meng Liang raised his head and looked at Ling Tian. His face had turned into another, a completely unfamiliar face, and blood and tears were everywhere on this face.

Ling Tian sighed, and from Meng Liang's description he thought of something, that is, when Meng Liang's body was eaten by fish, part of his soul was also eaten.

But no matter what, the fact that Meng Liang killed people cannot be changed, and there is no such thing as a mentally ill person being exempted from liability for ghosts. Meng Liang must pay the price for his behavior.

But these are not the focus of Ling Tian’s concern: “Old man, where can I get Teacher Hu’s compensation?”

Ling Tian's self-talk awakened Meng Liang who was recalling her memories. Meng Liang hurriedly walked to Ling Tian: "Do you want money? I have a lot of money, I can give it to you, and I will give it to you. As long as you help me find my wife and my children, please, please."

Looking at Meng Liang with an anxious look, Ling Tian suddenly felt that this was a good idea: "Do you have a lot of money?"

"Yes, I have a lot, I'll give it all to you."

"Okay, but you should have thought of it now. You killed a few people. I am not a law enforcement officer. But after you meet your family, you must go to the underworld. I believe you will get a fair judgment there."

Meng Liang nodded without any hesitation.

"Oh. Then come in."

Ling Tian took Meng Liang out of the dense forest.

With Meng Liang's name, it seems very easy to find his family. Of course, the price of this relaxation is to be criticized by Wang Quan.

In Binjiang Garden Community, a woman led the child past Ling Tian. When the two of them walked away, Ling Tian spoke in a low voice to Meng Liang beside him.

"Okay, you have seen your family, give me the money, just leave early. You know your status, leaving is a good thing."

Meng Liang in the spirit card was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "Thank you."

"No, we're also a deal."

"Thank you, my money is in my safe at home. There is a golden bank card with 1 million yuan in it and the password is 123456, which should be enough."

"Enough."

Ling Tian gritted his teeth and said that the money was in the card, it was stuck in the safe, and the safe was in the house. What does this mean? It means that he could only get the money by being a thief, and he couldn't go to Meng Liang's wife to say that this was the reward Meng Liang gave him.
Chapter completed!