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Chapter 48 Under the Rainstorm

"Is this thing yours?"

Yang said, handing over a pair of glasses from his arms.

Qin Manjiang's pupils shrank, staring at the glasses, his mind went blank for a short time.

These are...my own glasses.

I fell into the critical cinema fire scene and thought I would never find it again...

Taking the glasses from Yang's hand, Qin Manjiang looked at them quietly in trance.

"This is what the ghost left behind." Yang said.

Qin Manjiang was silent for a long time and asked: "Have you ever seen a code name?"

The three people's attention was focused on Qin Manjiang.

He picked up his half-rimmed glasses and placed them on the bridge of his nose. A smile appeared on his expressionless face: "His name is the Invincible Tyrannosaurus Rex Warrior."

When the three of them heard this rather playful code name, they all shook their heads: "I've never seen it before..."

really.

Qin Manjiang nodded, stopped talking, and looked out the window at the pouring rain.

In fact, he can see the world clearly without these glasses, but with these glasses, he can see himself better.

On the way, Zhong Xueran asked Yang about Guanyin Village.

But this time, Yang kept silent.

He has never been a person who hides his secrets, so he can only be sure of one thing. The area that has not been fully explored has made Yang restricted by the rules. He cannot explain to everyone what happened these days.

When we returned to Fucheng, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Qin Manjiang got out of the car after exchanging contact information with everyone in the car.

Yang pressed down the car window and said, "Mr. Qin, thank you for your help. We will definitely be able to cooperate well."

Qin Manjiang nodded without comment.

The car drove away, and Qin Manjiang watched it carry four people and disappear from the end of the field of vision.

The rain stopped, and some of the day's heat steamed from the ground.

Not too eagerly, he walked back in the direction of the rental house. Turning his head inadvertently, Qin Manjiang saw the man in the mirror on the street shop.

He doesn't like looking in the mirror very much.

This has been the case since childhood.

Just like what Li Xi said, he has the face of a gentle scum villain, he doesn't talk much to people he doesn't know well, and he has a certain temperament that avoids strangers.

Qin Manjiang originally thought that he didn't like looking in the mirror because he didn't like his face.

It wasn't until today that he suddenly discovered that... the reason why he didn't like looking in the mirror was because no matter how he looked at his face, there was a faint strangeness about it.

The emotions in my heart and the expression on my face are difficult to unify, and they are separated like two people.

He was not an emotionless person, and Li Xi's unknown life and death made him angry and self-blame, but at the moment when his emotions were about to explode, the glass between body and soul appeared again.

It seems to be saying...

You can't be so excited.

You shouldn't have such intense emotions.

What should be done? What should not be done?

Why is there such a standardized thing in my body?

Li Xi said something like this a long time ago:

"Brother Qin, you are like a mannequin, your standards are ridiculous!"

"What standard?"

"There are all kinds of things, I can't even name them..."

"..."

At that time, I only regarded Li Xi's words as being out of tune. Now that I think about it, it is true... I have been too standard ever since I was a child.

Emotions will never be excessive, the step distance will always be fixed at 70 centimeters, the resting heart rate will always be 70 beats, the blink rate will always be 15 times a minute, will never dream, and will never... wake up on time at 7:30 in the morning.

Come.

Qin Manjiang withdrew his gaze, slowly raised his head, and faced the sky with his eyes closed.

In the past twenty years, he has not had such an obvious feeling, but since entering the ghost story game, the feeling of being pushed forward by some kind of force has become increasingly clear.

The adoptive father who passed away mysteriously.

She looks crazy on the surface, but actually she has become the sister of the Kaitan player.

A close friend who is trapped in a world of ghost stories and whose life or death is unknown.

Suddenly, the deceased biological parents of the player appear.

The doctor who brought the legacy of his biological father.

And, that mediocre mobile phone.

His life was like being wound up, suddenly speeding up in a short period of time.

The real emotions surging in his body were blocked by the invisible glass, but Qin Manjiang's will could not be changed.

He doesn't care about his biological father who abandoned him, and he doesn't care about the dangerous game.

But he wanted to do something for the people he cared about.

My adoptive father died inexplicably, so we need to find out why.

If your sister falls into madness, cure her illness.

Li Xi is trapped in another world, so we must find him.

Lowering his head, Qin Manjiang opened his eyes and saw a white bolt lying across Fucheng.

Dazzling white light reflected on Qin Manjiang's stern face, and there was a loud thunder.

He picked up the phone, pushed up his glasses, and with a smile on his lips, walked forward in the coming storm.

Maybe, as Li Xi said, I am more suitable to be a villain.

No matter who plots against me, they must first prepare themselves for the worst.

Even if it's a weird story, it's the same.

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After getting out of the elevator and just taking out the key, Qin Manjiang found a figure sitting by the door.

It's a girl.

She was not tall and could not see her face clearly. She was holding her knees with her hands and her face on her knees. She seemed to be asleep.

Her suitcase is larger than it looks when she is curled up.

Qin Manjiang walked over and looked at the girl in front of him silently.

"Woof woof woof!"

The sound of a dog barking suddenly woke her up. When she looked up, she found a dangerous-looking man with glasses staring at her.

"Xiaobai! Stop barking." She gently pulled the rope.

Only then did Qin Manjiang see a rope tied around her wrist, and on the other side of the rope was a little yellow dog.

Wanderer?

Is this a person leading a dog, or a dog leading a person?

Why is the yellow dog called Xiaobai?

Qin Manjiang didn't ask these questions, he just looked at her and said, "Give way."

He showed the key in his hand.

The girl's eyes lit up and she quickly stood up and tidied her clothes: "Are you the landlord? Hello, I saw your rental information...is...is it 800 here?"

Qin Manjiang raised his eyebrows.

I see.

It was raining heavily outside, so no wonder she had been waiting at the door for who knows how long.

Qin Manjiang nodded and opened the door: "Come in and talk."

She hesitated for a moment, then grabbed the dog leash tightly, followed Qin Manjiang into the house with the little yellow dog in her arms.

The little yellow dog's nose was sniffing in the air, but he didn't struggle in her arms.

Qin Manjiang turned on the light, looked at her and said, "It doesn't matter, just put it down."

She nodded quickly and put the little yellow dog on the ground. The little yellow dog was also sensible and did not run around and bark. It lay obediently at her feet and occasionally raised its eyes to look at Qin Manjiang.

Qin Manjiang poured her a glass of water and said, "The rental information is very clear. I will live here too. You are a girl, so it may be inconvenient."

"It's okay... the community police station is not far downstairs, I saw..." she whispered back.

Qin Manjiang shut his mouth and didn't say anything more about it.

"Then take a look at the room. It's this room. My sister lived in it for a while and I have already sorted it out."

"Hmm, I... I want to ask, can I pay half of the rent first?"

she asked suddenly.

Qin Manjiang looked her up and down. This girl didn't look like a rich girl who had run away from home. She was wearing very common girl clothes, without any accessories, and she didn't even wear makeup.

"Are you having trouble?"

She nodded sheepishly: "I just arrived in Fucheng. I lost my mobile phone and wallet, and only had a little cash on me..."

She mustered up the courage: "Please...please let me stay here first. After reporting the loss of my bank card, I can find a way to get the money out, that's it!"

"So, you only have four hundred on you?" Qin Manjiang asked.

Her eyes darkened and she lowered her head.

Qin Manjiang took a sip of water: "No."

There was lightning and thunder outside the window, and the heavy rain made the awning rattle.

There was a bit of eagerness in her eyes, and just when she was about to speak, she heard Qin Manjiang say: "Stay here first, give me four hundred, what will you eat?"

She raised her head suddenly and looked at Qin Manjiang. Before she could speak, she saw Qin Manjiang looking at her seriously: "However, I have a condition."

She nodded quickly, and her long hair flew flexibly.

"I have to watch it carefully from now on and don't let it lick me all the time."

Qin Manjiang silently pointed to his feet, where the little yellow dog was wagging its tail and licking his ankles happily.
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