"Are you from Zhang Ziliang?"
Recalling that Zhang Ziliang said that this orphanage is related to him, this is probably the information found in this document.
only...
No matter how Wang Ye recalled it, he had no impression of the orphanage.
"That old fox Zhang Ziliang probably doesn't have the time to play with me..."
Wang Ye muttered to himself, and then started rummaging around the room.
I searched through desk drawers, bookcases, and under the bed, but found nothing.
Could that document be the only clue?
Wang Ye stood in the center of the room, frowning slightly, and finally focused on the bookcase.
The placement of this bookcase is a bit strange!
Logically speaking, a normal bookcase would be placed behind the desk, or in the center of the room, but this bookcase is a little off.
Wang Ye walked to the bookcase and knocked on the wooden board gently.
The voice was hollow, with a hint of echo.
Is there a darkroom in the back?
But where is the agency?
Wang Ye inspected the room. There was nothing special about the simple room, and the bookcase was completely sealed.
Soon Wang Ye lost his patience and kicked the bookcase.
With the sound of broken boards, a hole was revealed.
It's just that the entrance to the cave is a bit small, not big enough for one person to walk through.
After adding a few more feet to expand the hole, Wang Ye got in.
There is a dark room inside, much smaller than the haunted house, only about five square meters.
There was only a wooden box placed in the dark room, with a rusty iron lock hanging on it.
Wang Ye stepped forward, grabbed the iron lock, cut it off with a little force, and opened the wooden box. Several yellowed papers were quietly placed inside.
Looking at a few pieces of paper, Wang Ye took a deep breath and hesitated for a moment.
If there is really information about himself in this, it can prove that he came out of the orphanage, which means... all his memories of his childhood are messed up.
Even if it is rebirth, there may be a question mark.
He, who had remained calm in the face of ghosts, retreated a little at this moment.
This kind of unknown fear is unmatched by ghosts.
After being silent for about half a minute, Wang Ye grabbed a few yellowed papers in his hands and looked at them.
Inside, are several copies.
Regarding the adoption information submitted by the orphanage.
'Wang Ye, male, abandoned baby. Adopted by the director of Xingfu Orphanage. '
There is a photo of a boy, about five years old, followed by a medical report on him!
Wang Ye's eyes were fixed on the photo!
Although it was the face of five years old, Wang Ye recognized it instantly, it was him!
In the photo, he is wearing a short-sleeved shirt, standing at the door of the orphanage, his expression is a little indifferent, and there is a bit of aura that no strangers should enter!
If this photo is real, why can’t I recall these things at all?
In my own memory, I have been with my parents since I was born, until my parents had a car accident and I fainted in the hospital bed for three years. After I woke up, I sold my business property!
It's all so clear!
Except that because of the passage of time, my parents’ faces are a little blurry!
Wang Ye fell silent.
What if I have a twin brother, a younger brother?
Or was there something supernatural happening at that time? After all, there is still a ghost wandering outside with his face in his face!
Looking at the information, Wang Ye did not directly deny his memory, but constantly analyzed various possibilities. The more he was in this situation, the more he needed to calm down!
Perhaps, after you leave, you can try to find some people who exist in your memory and are still alive to confirm it!
Your own memory may be wrong, but it would be too much work to cause problems in everyone's memory!
This is also the only solution at present.
As for finding someone, considering the energy of Tianzhu, it shouldn’t be difficult!
Wang Ye breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at the second piece of information.
The same boy, who looked a little chubby, was also standing at the door of the Xingfu Orphanage. His eyes were a little lively and he looked a little lively.
'Mao Yong'an, male, abandoned baby. Adopted by the director of Xingfu Orphanage. '
Wang Ye's pupils shrank!
Mao Yongan?
Isn't he from Daocheng?
And when I chatted with him before, Mao Yongan also clearly pointed out that he was born in Daocheng!
Since his birth, he has been the little Taoist master of Daocheng!
Is his memory also wrong?
Or rather, I am still in a ghost realm of some kind of supernatural event, but this ghost realm is so advanced that even I can't see through it!
And one last piece.
Wang Ye looked at the third piece of information expressionlessly.
A girl looked vaguely familiar, but the girl looked a little dull, as if she was in a state of confusion, as if she had not considered that she was taking a picture at all.
Wang Ye looked at the names in the information and frowned deeply.
He also knows this girl!
Although there is not much intersection!
"Zhang Xiao!"
The same abandoned baby was also adopted by the director of the Happy Orphanage!
but...
Why is she there?
The intersection between me and her is very shallow, and Mao Yongan doesn't even know her at all!
That's a pure scientific monster!
If even her memory has been changed, what is the existence and purpose behind it?
Although Zhang Xiao usually only lives in her own laboratory, she has an absolute position in the Tian group, and sometimes even the leader of the Tian group has to consider Zhang Xiao's opinions and emotions!
And Mao Yongan's status in Daocheng is needless to say.
The three words "Little Dao Master" represent everything!
Including myself, my current strength and rights are increasing!
For a moment, Wang Ye seemed to smell something unusual.
With doubts, Wang Ye looked at the last page.
That's a group photo!
In the photo, an old man sits kindly on a rocking chair and looks at them from a distance.
Wang Ye, who was only about five years old, sat on the stone bench with a cold expression, while Mao Yong'an stood behind him, rubbing his hands in an evil manner.
As for Zhang Xiao, he stood alone in the distance and looked at the sky, his eyes unfocused, as if he was thinking about something.
That old man...
It’s the old woman from grocery store No. 7!
Under the shock one after another, Wang Ye was already a little numb.
At the very edge of the photo, an arm was revealed, with a black flame printed on it!
The amount of information this photo brought was too huge. Wang Ye took a deep breath, but soon, he looked at the corner of the photo from the corner of his eye!
That's an ordinary wooden door!
Half-covered state!
But vaguely, you can see a figure through the wooden door, leaning sideways and hiding behind the door. Only a few shoulders and exposed shoe tips can be seen.
According to the direction of his shoulders and shoe toes, this person's gaze...
It seems that he is observing Wang Ye!
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The author has something to say:
I suffered from insomnia last night. I felt groggy all day and my head hurt terribly. Let’s do the third update today. What I wrote feels a little bit worse... I’ll write more tomorrow after I adjust to my condition. I'm so sorry... I'm sorry.
