Xunyang University South District Canteen.
In the corner of the cafeteria, Hao Ren, Fatty and a young man wearing glasses who looked polite were dining.
"Fat man, don't look at me. I left earlier than you today and came back later than you. You don't even know how Hao Ren came back, and I don't even know."
The one who spoke was the youngest in the dormitory, his name was Wei Nian. He was the youngest in the dormitory. He was a genius. He went to Xun University, a key university, when everyone was still in their first year of high school.
The fat man took a big mouthful of rice mixed with soup in his mouth, looked at Hao Ren and asked, "Have you forgotten what happened in the past three days? Don't you remember anything?"
"If you remember, there is no need to be afraid."
Hao Ren plucked at the food in the bowl. He had been trying to recall the memories of the past three days, but he couldn't remember anything, and it was all blank.
The fat man thought for a moment and said, "How about we call the police?"
"You can't call the police for the time being, otherwise this matter will develop in an uncontrollable direction, and maybe we will all be implicated."
The youngest shook his head to reject the fat man's suggestion, then turned to look at Hao Ren and said, "First of all, I think we need to analyze this matter from the beginning."
Hao Ren nodded. As the saying goes, those in authority are obsessed, but those on the lookout know clearly, and it just so happened that the bystander next to Hao Ren could be called a genius.
"First of all, the first point is that everything started when Hao Ren received the flyer. It was here that I had some doubts. That day, Fatty, myself, and Hao Ren were all together. All three of us received the flyer. Why? It just so happened that Hao Ren won the big prize."
The fat man nodded, and Hao Ren smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe I'm more handsome."
The youngest stared at Hao Ren and nodded: "Indeed, this can be regarded as a reason, but it is not enough. Although Hao Ren is a bit more handsome than Daniel Wu, this is definitely not the point."
The fat man curled his lips and murmured in a low voice: "I'm obviously very handsome too, okay?"
No one paid attention to the fat man's muttering. Hao Ren thought for a moment and said, "You mean there are differences between me and you, or all the people who received the flyers but didn't win."
The youngest poked the chopsticks in his hand, nodded, and asked, "Then what makes you different from us?"
"Remove the handsome aspect. After all, if handsome was also guilty, you would have died ten thousand times."
Hao Ren nodded, and several people thought for a long time. It seemed that Hao Ren was not any different except that he was more handsome.
"Since we can't find any useful information at this point, let's change the direction."
The youngest sighed. He really couldn't figure out the reason why Hao Ren won the big prize.
"I know, there must be something wrong with the girl who handed out the flyers!"
The fat man suddenly exclaimed, which attracted many students who were dining in the cafeteria to look over.
"Fat man, your suspicion is not wrong, but I checked and found that the girl who distributed the flyers is our senior from the School of Economics and Management. There is nothing wrong with her."
"Then there must be something wrong with the flyers. What other company can win a big prize by sending out flyers?" Fatty said again.
The youngest shook his head again, took out a folded flyer from his pocket, opened it and laid it flat on the table.
The flyers are ordinary color-printed paper, and the content is ordinary propaganda.
"I also checked this company. The so-called grand prize is just a publicity tool, and they didn't release any grand prize at all."
The fat man exclaimed: "Damn it, you can find out all this."
"It's just a small matter." The youngest said with a calm face, "So, the problem lies in the big prize that was awarded."
Hao Ren's face hardened and he said, "Since this company didn't give out a grand prize, but I happened to win this grand prize again - a luxury three-day trip, so all this is premeditated, or set."
The youngest nodded and said, "Based on the information we have so far, it should be like this."
"So, it all comes back to the first question, why was I chosen."
Hao Ren put down the chopsticks in his hand and felt an invisible big hand pulling him tightly.
"Going back to the first question, there must be a reason why Hao Ren was selected, but we don't know the reason yet."
The youngest took out his mobile phone, opened the photo album, and motioned for Hao Ren and Fatty to look over.
"Since the first problem cannot be solved, let's start from another angle."
"this is?"
Hao Ren looked at the photos on the youngest's phone and was a little surprised.
"Morgue."
"I asked people to find this. The nine corpses lying on it are the remains of the nine victims of the rollover accident of the GanG·1748 bus."
"Damn it, maknae, I only knew you were not simple, but I didn't expect you to be so awesome. You can get this kind of information."
The fat man looked at the youngest with admiration, wishing he could commit himself to her, but he didn't want to fight anymore.
"Back to the topic, if Hao Ren went on this so-called luxury three-day trip without even knowing the destination three days ago, and took the license plate number Gan G·1748 early this morning, he would definitely be dead."
The fat man moved his butt without leaving a trace, just in case he could escape immediately when Hao Ren transformed.
"However, Hao Ren's body is not among these nine corpses."
The youngest stared at Hao Ren for a long time, and then said, "There will be two situations."
"First: Hao Ren lied. He did not get on the death bus."
"Second: Hao Ren is the only survivor of this car accident, but he suffered temporary amnesia due to some reasons."
"The nine people who died at the scene were compared to the eight people in the group photo on Hao Ren's cell phone. As for the extra person, it is possible that he was the bus driver."
Hao Ren nodded and said, "This possibility cannot be ruled out."
But at this moment, the youngest shook his head and said, "It would be simple if this were really the case."
"I have investigated this bus. The license plate number was used on buses before the millennium and has long been abandoned. As for why it appears on a brand-new bus, I'm sorry, I can't find out."
"Also, there are no records of buses with the GanG·1748 license plate on the expressway at expressway toll stations across the country during this period, so it is like a fabrication out of thin air."
"So, this extra body."
The youngest pointed at a corpse in the corner of the cell phone photo and said, "This deceased person is the face that does not appear in Hao Ren's photo, and he is also the bus driver we suspect."
Hao Ren looked at the corpse in the photo. It was a middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was a stranger he had never seen before.
"I have no memory of him at all, or in other words, except for that photo, I have no memory of the three days, and I don't even have any memory of the eight people in the photo."
Hao Ren shook his head and became more confused. It seemed that things were getting more complicated and confusing.
Could it be that I didn’t go there, so where was I in the past three days?
"Also, I want to tell you some news that may make you uncomfortable."
The youngest's voice suddenly became deeper, making the atmosphere a little tense.
"According to reliable information, these bodies disappeared about an hour ago!"
"disappeared?"
"Well, maybe the corpse walked out on its own!"
Fatty: "..."
Hao Ren: "..."
