"you mean……"
"Either the couple has a problem, or there is a problem in the family." Chen Qing flicked the text in his hand and continued to Jiang Wan: "Let's go to the first one first, and we'll talk as we go."
He got into the car, and Jiang Wan began to drive towards the destination.
"I don't know if you have noticed, Zhang Lan... I should say that the memories of the two Zhang Lans are actually complementary."
Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment and shook her head.
“The person in the mirror remembers the content about the supernatural force, but she forgets the cause, while the person outside the mirror, although timid, seems to know a lot.
Isn’t it strange that she didn’t dare to mention supernatural powers, but she knew the cause of the incident?
The person in the mirror uses power to connect the two people, but the person outside the mirror is more of an attitude...
At the same time, she didn't seem to care too much about her own life or death. This is very wrong.
In addition to the above, there is another most important factor. "
"But what reason does she have for doing this?" Jiang Wan frowned: "What is it for?"
He turned his head and looked at Jiang Wan and smiled: "You have to remember that non-relics need to be used by someone, but if you look at that home, the mirror has been dusty for a long time. If you can use non-relics, you will be able to separate her. Who is it? If this non-relic was originally hers, would everything have gone a completely different way?
For some reasons, she chose to separate and save her memories, store the memories involving supernatural powers inside the mirror, and store the cause of the incident outside the mirror. In this way, people outside the mirror would not be afraid of being asked, but she would know why she Asked, she is the key. The person in the mirror knows the content, but doesn’t know why. She is the keyhole and the thing protected by the vault. "
Jiang Wan was stunned. She understood everything in an instant. Yes, if the owner of this item was them...or Zhang Lan. Then she must know what will happen, and she must have a reason for doing this.
"Where's that doll?" she asked again with a frown.
"Maybe it's her other treasures. She stored them in the mirror, but accidentally dug them out by herself who lost her memory, which delayed her fusion time."
"There is also a possibility..."
"Someone wants to harm her." She looked at Chen Qing's increasingly solemn expression and also thought of these issues.
"Why does she need to separate her memories to protect herself."
"I don't know." Chen Qing looked at the note in his hand and asked Jiang Wan, "How many of the people on this note do you think will survive?"
She was stunned: "Should..."
"All alive."
Jiang Wan stepped on the brakes and the red light arrived.
"What do you mean? No! I can't understand it! Why... shouldn't..."
"Because the people here should have nothing to do with the people that night."
Chen Qing smiled, the light turned green, and the two of them continued driving towards their destination.
In just over ten minutes, they visited the people on the paper.
And just as Chen Qing said, they are all still alive.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Wan became even more confused: "So why, why did you decide that they are all alive because of Zhang Lan?"
He shook his head: "Because these people are not the people who went with Zhang Lan that night. I told you."
Chen Qing pointed to the address of No. 4 Middle School in his hand and continued to Jiang Wan: "Let's go, let's go to that school and take a look."
But after waiting for a few seconds, Chen Qing's expression paused: "Forget it, let's eat first, and we'll go there after dinner."
She was stunned for a moment, then nodded and continued the topic.
"Why, why do you know they must still be alive?"
"Actually, it's a very simple reason. One of them made himself look like this in order to protect himself. If the others are incompetent, they would have been dealt with long ago.
If she could escape like this, how could others know about it? "
Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment and became even more puzzled: "Why?"
"Have you not asked how long it has been since Zhang Lan went to school? What is her reason?"
"So...is that so? She applied for long-term sick leave and said she was ill."
"Yes, no matter how they end up, they will definitely not be able to continue going to school safely. Since they can't continue going to school, Zhang Lan's parents will not list the people we can't contact."
Jiang Wan frowned and asked again: "Since you know everything, why do you still ask him for this list?"
Chen Qing shrugged his shoulders, a little indifferent: "Anyway, if you can take it, just take it."
After they had rested enough and the afternoon classes had begun, Jiang Wan took Chen Qing to the address of No. 4 Middle School.
As for Chen Qing, skipping classes is no longer a matter of one or two days.
Schools always give preferential treatment to "good students".
…
After searching for a while, the two of them finally found the address of the so-called paranormal research laboratory.
According to the student's explanation, the two of them found an abandoned classroom.
Due to some historical issues, this school has been scrapped and rebuilt twice. Since the ruins of the second reconstruction were not too dilapidated, they were left as a place for students’ after-school activities.
On the hill behind this school, dozens of club signs are displayed.
After Chen Qing and the others searched for about three to five minutes, they also saw the sign above their heads that said Supernatural Power Research Laboratory.
They pushed the door open, but it was unlocked.
Inside the house, the bookshelves on both sides were neatly arranged, but the seats in the center of the room looked a bit old, with most of the brown seats faded.
Chen Qing walked forward and started looking for something on the bookshelf.
"What are you looking for?" Jiang Wan was a little surprised.
"Records, or things like processes..."
He murmured softly and took down all the books on the bookshelf. The book on the top was already dusty and even left clear marks after it was moved away.
"It stands to reason that the more complicated the urban ghost story is, the more things need to be investigated and prepared. Do you think these students can memorize the entire process in their minds without fail?"
But after he finished speaking, he was stunned.
"No. High school students can really do it. They are not college students."
He sighed, but at this moment, a thin boy with glasses and his hair covering his eyes opened the door.
His hand was still on the door handle, and Chen Qing's hand was still holding the book on the bookshelf.
They looked at each other for a long time.
"Hug! Sorry! I went to the wrong place!"
"Wait!"
The young man outside the door was stunned for a moment. Before he could take a step out, Chen Qing held his hand.
"Eh? Eh!" He looked at where Chen Qing was just now. It seemed that he was hallucinating?
"You're here at the Unnatural Association, right?"
Chen Qing looked at the young man and asked.
"Yes...yes. I'm here to see Zhang Lan...she...she asked me to meet here last week, but she didn't come to school this week. I come here occasionally to see if she's back."
Chen Qing nodded and asked, "You haven't joined this club?"
He hesitated for a while, then sighed and nodded: "You...don't you know? You are not from our school?"
"Hey, I'm not very talented. It was Zhang Lan who called me from another school to help."
Chen Qing's words did not make him suspicious, but the regret on his face also revealed a bit of intention.
Chen Qing took his hand and walked into the room.
"Why don't you join this club? After joining...it will be much easier to find her."
The boy shook his head. On his chest was the school card of this school.
Ren Mingcheng, Class 27, Senior High School.
The young man sighed: "The club in our school... is just this club. It doesn't mean that anyone can join if they want to."
"Oh? Are there any requirements? So is their club elite?"
Ren Mingcheng nodded: "That's right. If you want to join them, you must at least have certain special abilities. For example, you must have been in contact with them or have strong information retrieval capabilities."
"It's quite vague." Chen Qing frowned.
"But they are not vague about recruiting people..." The young man sighed, but before he could speak, Chen Qing asked again: "What about them? How many people in this club asked me to come...alone? Haven’t seen any.”
Ren Mingcheng was stunned for a moment: "Call you here? But they are all on vacation."
"That's why I asked you!"
The young man frowned, feeling that something was wrong.
"There are currently three clubs... Zhang Lan, Sun Wenbin, and Feng Zhenghao."
"What abilities do they have..."
"Then I don't know." He spread his hands and said, "But these three people are very good. They wear them in the club every day... and their grades have never dropped."
Chen Qing touched his chin and looked at Jiang Wan to check the two people.
"Then...do you know where their daily activity records are recorded?"
"Well... it should be... it should be... on the computer..."
He hesitated, but Chen Qing opened the computer and continued to ask him: "What's the password?"
"Ah?! I...I don't..."
"Hurry up! There are no outsiders!"
"6578!"
The young man was stunned for a long time this time.
No, you are just an outsider.
He looked at the screen and found the things Zhang Lan and the others had done in the folder on the desktop...
"Have you seen what's inside?" He stared at the screen and asked the boy next to him.
"Ah...no..."
"Okay, I've seen it all."
He raised his head and called Jiang Wan in from outside the door.
"You take this kid out to find out what's going on. I need to read something."
After listening to his words, Jiang Wan outside the door rolled her eyes at him. Child, he is obviously a child himself.
But even though she thought so, she didn't refute anything. She took Ren Mingcheng out and started asking about past events.
