Weird Talker

Chapter 621 Three Different Flowers

Chapter 621 Two Different Flowers

Bai Yang and Yan Xiao let go of their hands and let Qin Manjiang get up.

But there are still doubts in my heart.

Although Qin Manjiang and Xi An are both doctors, I have never heard of the friendship between these two people before, and...it is not the first time that Dr. Xi An has come to Xiajiang Village. If these two are friends, why didn't they show it before? ?

Bai Yang took a deep look at Xi An and Qin Manjiang, but he didn't say these questions on the spot, but gave Yan Xiao a wink, and said, "Sorry, Mr. Qin, then I won't bother you two."

After all, he turned around and left with Yan Xiao without waiting for Qin Manjiang and Doctor Xi's answer.

Yan Xiao asked in a low voice: "Just leave like this?"

Bai Yang was expressionless: "There must be something wrong with these two people. You can't find out the situation if you press them on the spot. Let them go and send someone to watch them. It should be rewarding."

While talking, Bai Yang has already prepared a plan.

There are a lot of doubts about Qin Manjiang, now Dr. Xi is added, and today's murder case, Bai Yang has never believed in coincidences, let alone three consecutive cases.

But Qin Manjiang and Xi Wutong didn't know that they had been targeted by Bai Yang.

At this moment, both of them were in strong shock.

Qin Manjiang didn't expect to meet Xi Wutong ten years later, and Xi Wutong didn't expect to meet his real "old friend" in this place.

"Come up."

While talking, Xi Wutong handed him a piece of paper.

Qin Manjiang took the tissue, wiped off the rain on his body, and got into the ambulance.

"Old Yang, help me." Xi Wutong said to the ambulance driver.

"Hey, it's okay, then I'm leaving!" The driver Lao Yang responded.

The ambulance started again.

Because the driver was there, Qin Manjiang and Xi Wutong did not talk to each other.

Inside the cramped ambulance, it was very quiet.

The sound of tires running over rain, the sound of wipers, the sound of wind and rain, the sound of car engines...

very quiet.

Both Qin Manjiang and Xi Wutong looked out the window, but the driver who drove the car glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time. The atmosphere between the two made him have some subtle misunderstandings about the relationship between Qin Manjiang and Xi Wutong.

The car continued to drive forward, Qin Manjiang looked at his hands, and then at Xi Wutong.

Why hasn't she changed?

Also, the purpose of entering Xiajiang Village is to prevent the [Pupil Realm] from colliding with the real world, so, strictly speaking, the world ten years later was born because of the power of the [Pupil Realm].

What to do to close the gap between it and the real world...

I don't know how long I thought about it.

In a daze, Qin Manjiang heard Xi Wutong's voice: "Lao Yang, let's stay here. I won't go back to the hospital today. I'll call and ask for leave later."

"Okay, no problem."

The driver, Lao Yang, slammed on the brakes, and the car stopped steadily on the side of the road.

Xi Wutong took the umbrella, opened the door and got out of the car, looked at Qin Manjiang: "Come with me."

Qin Manjiang nodded, looked out of the car and realized that he had already returned to Fucheng.

He couldn't believe it, that he could leave Xiajiang village?

After entering under the umbrella, Qin Manjiang was still surprised. He was taller than Xi Wutong, so he took the umbrella and let him support it, but when he held the umbrella handle, he still felt unreal.

"It's strange, there is no scope limit." Xi Wutong strolled under the umbrella and said in a low voice.

The rain had lightened in the city, but the sky was still dark, and the sidewalks were dappled with lights.

The two held the same umbrella, Xi Wutong's voice, and the sound of rain entered Qin Manjiang's ears.

"Why is this happening?" Qin Manjiang asked.

"Don't you know the answer?" Xi Wutong looked at the front calmly, "Because this is not a ghost talk game, this is reality, a reality on another timeline."

Qin Manjiang shook his head subconsciously, but saw Xi Wutong stop and turned to look at him: "Do you know why I entered Xiajiang Village at all costs before?"

"You are looking for the truth about [Pupil Realm]." Qin Manjiang replied.

Xi Wutong sneered: "Yes, I did tell you that. I also said that my relatives were selected by [Tongjie] and never came back."

"fake."

She is outspoken.

"The truth is, I have sensed the truth of the world and found a way to get out," Xi Wutong said with quiet eyes, hands in the pockets of his white coat, and walked forward again, "This is where I found it --future."

"I have been to Guanyin Pinghu, where time and space are chaotic, but it leads to the past. 20 years later, the pupil world and the real world will still collide, and the world will still disappear, so I have to find a new time node."

"A location farther than the actual timeline."

Xi Wutong's face was calm, but it was this calm face that Qin Manjiang felt vaguely familiar with.

Why do I feel familiar with her?

Although they did know each other in the past, this sense of familiarity did not come from the acquaintance in Fucheng.

Could it be... I have seen her on other occasions?

"I didn't expect you to come too," Xi Wutong stretched out his hand, brushing his hair that was a little messed up by the wind behind his ears, "It must be that the real world has collided with the pupil world."

She told the truth in one sentence.

Qin Manjiang could only nod his head, what is Xi Wutong's background?Why does she seem to know everything's going on?

"Don't look at me like that," Xi Wutong finally smiled, but her smile really didn't make people feel the smile, "I do know the future development, because, I became 【Him】 for a short time, that is, God in their mouths."

This sentence made Qin Manjiang suddenly realize something, he stared at Xi Wutong: "Are you Zuo Xian?"

Xi Wutong stopped again, and the wind and rain made her white coat flutter slowly. She straightened her messy hair, raised her head slightly, and looked into Qin Manjiang's eyes: "Well, it's me."

When Qin Manjiang was shocked, she turned her head again: "I prefer to call myself Xi Wutong."

"You should know that the Moon City 20 years ago corresponds to the players in Fu City 20 years later. That is to say, as long as the owner of the Lingtong is a flower on the same branch, there are only active and passive ones. It's just a difference."

"You and I are both [flowers] that they took the initiative to bloom."

"The relationship between me and Zuo Xian is like the relationship between you and Jiang Du. Do you think you are Jiang Du?"

Qin Manjiang did not answer.

A bit of sarcasm appeared on Xi Wutong's face: "So, I don't understand what you are thinking at all, I am the same as you, we all have self-awareness."

She pushed open the umbrella, raised her head to catch the rain in the night sky, and said: "You and I...are really similar. We are props, foreshadowing, and back-up, except...not people."

"Zuo Xian made Yi Lianhai tamper with my memory, and Jiang Du tampered with your memory in the same way. During the process of growing up, my memory gradually recovered. I knew about Tongjie, but I didn't know that I entered the future through Xiajiang Village. Where's the key."

"Until... I met you." Xi Wutong's eyes fell from the rainy night sky to Qin Manjiang.

"We are new lives, Qin Manjiang," Xi Wutong's gaze was kind and soft, and Qin Manjiang could feel that it was the eyes of the same kind. "We should not live because of their presuppositions and expectations."

"They want to save their world, and that world is doomed to perish."

"Now...you are here too."

Xi Wutong approached him, raised his head, breath could be heard:

"This is our world."

"There is no pupil world, no ghost stories, and no..."

"them."

Qin Manjiang had never seen the sincerity in her eyes in other people.

This is indeed from the same kind, from... people who have the same fate as themselves.

"Stay with me."

she said softly.

Suddenly stood on tiptoe and approached Qin Manjiang's arms.

(End of this chapter)