Chapter 2 Two identical people

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"What? You... look carefully, no... don't scare... me!" Hong Anjie's voice on the other end of the phone was obviously starting to tremble.

From the beginning, he had always suspected that his father at home seemed to be a different person. At this moment, after Shen Xing said these words, the suspicion that had been denied reached its peak at this moment, so that he had no idea at all. Time questioned the authenticity of Shen Xing's words.

"I can see it clearly." Shen Xing said, "I just chatted with Uncle Hong at your home for so long, so I can't be mistaken."

While he was talking, he followed the thin figure who was about to go away and continued to ask: "Does Uncle Hong have any brothers in his family, or is he a twin?"

"No." Hong Anjie replied, "My father only has one sister, who is not in this city."

"What's Uncle Hong's name?" Shen Xing asked.

"Hong Bin, Bin is Wen Wu Bin." Hong Anjie said.

"Be careful. Watch Uncle Hong at home and don't let him leave your sight. I'll follow him and take a look first." Shen Xing nodded and hung up the phone temporarily.

At this moment, the streets were full of people, and the setting sun behind them gave off a faint golden afterglow, making the shadows of pedestrians long.

Shen Xing took a look and found that Hong Bin, who was walking in front of him, had a shadow like other pedestrians. He looked like an ordinary person, with nothing special about him.

However, Hong Bin's hands didn't swing much when walking. He looked very dull and his head was slightly lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shen Xing quickly approached behind him and shouted, "Hong Bin?"

The other party was still walking without any reaction. On the other hand, other pedestrians looked back at Shen Xing.

Shen Xing didn't pay attention. He quickened his pace and passed the thin figure who was still walking, and reached out to hold the other person's shoulder.

"Uncle Hong?"

The thin figure stopped, his body seemed very stiff, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes were blurred, as if his consciousness was in a trance.

At this moment, Shen Xing was even more certain that the man in front of him was exactly the same as Hong Anjie's father, both in appearance and body shape.

This thought made him feel an inexplicable sense of panic. If this man was Hong Anjie's father, then who was that person in Hong Anjie's family?

Or if the person at home is the deity, then is the person I see now... a ghost?

He lowered his head and glanced at the other person's shadow stretched by the setting sun. According to the older generation in this world, if it is really a ghost, it cannot have a shadow, and it cannot appear in a place with many people and a strong yang energy!

At this moment, Shen Xing had a feeling that if one of the two Hong Bins was true, perhaps the one he met was more likely to be the real one. After all, Hong Bin's behavior at home has always been weird.

If this was the case, it would have been necessary to remind Hong Anjie just now to be on guard against that guy who was staying at home at the moment, whether it was a human or a ghost.

"Uncle Hong, I am Hong Anjie's college classmate. Where are you going?" Shen Xing looked at the dull-looking dark and thin man and asked.

Hong Bin's eyes gradually focused, but it seemed that his consciousness was still in a trance, and he didn't know if he heard what he said.

His mouth opened slightly, but no sound came out.

Shen Xing thought for a moment, took two steps back, took a full-body photo of Hong Bin with his mobile phone, and immediately sent the photo to Hong Anjie, along with a text.

"Anjie, please carefully identify his clothes to see if they are what your father usually wears, and then go to the closet to check if the clothes are still there."

The other person replied with the word "Okay" and no other words, and he seemed very anxious.

"Uncle Hong, are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?" Shen Xing turned off the phone screen and looked at Hong Bin.

Hong Bin shook his head silently and did not answer. However, he could still hear Shen Xing's question and could see that his consciousness was not completely confused.

"Okay, let me buy you some water first."

In order to prevent Hong Bin from disappearing alone, Shen Xing took his hand and went to a canteen, bought a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and handed it to him.

Although Hong Bin didn't speak, he took the water and started drinking it. He drank almost half the bottle of water in one breath.

After putting down the mineral water bottle, some water droplets were stained on his chin. Shen Xing took out a tissue and wiped it clean.

At this moment, Hong Anjie called.

After the call was connected, the other party spoke urgently and deliberately lowered his voice, saying: "In the photo you sent, the gray shirt and black casual pants my dad wore were his own, and I have the impression. And I just looked through them. His wardrobe was not found, but I remember that he wore this suit two weeks ago."

After a pause, Hong Anjie said: "At that time, he said that he went out for a walk. It was getting late when he came back, and I didn't notice whether the clothes he was wearing had been changed."

Shen Xing said: "Uncle Hong is a little confused here and doesn't speak. What's the situation over there?"

"He has been sitting in the living room watching TV over here." Hong Anjie said: "I suspect that the person you met is my real father. The behavior of this person in this room is too weird, something is wrong!"

His thoughts at the moment coincided with Shen Xing's.

The two fell into a brief silence, and after a while Hong Anjie asked again: "What should we do?"

"There must be a reason for everything. Your dad may have encountered something after he went out two weeks ago. The most important thing now is to make sure that the real him is okay." Shen Xing analyzed.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Hong Bin, who was sitting at the entrance of the canteen with his head lowered and saying nothing.

He had an intuition that the real Hong Bin was unconscious, which might be the reason why he never returned home, but he didn't expect that his home had been occupied by another identical person.

"Let's do this. You take my dad and wait for me at your house. I'll be right over!" Hong Anjie said on the other end of the phone.

Obviously his guess coincided with Shen Xing's, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why the other person watching TV behaved so strangely.

After hanging up the phone, a message rang not long after. Shen Xing took out the phone and saw a photo sent by Hong Anjie.

The photo seemed to have been taken secretly by him hiding in the bedroom and heading towards the living room. On the sofa in the living room, he could see the other Hong Bin he had just seen sitting on the sofa.

Hong Bin, who was watching TV, looked exactly the same as the man next to Shen Xing, but he was dressed differently. His upper body was a dark blue shirt. Because he was sitting down, he couldn't see what color pants he was wearing.

This is proof that Hong Anjie specially filmed and sent to prove that what he said was true.

Shen Xing put his cell phone in his trouser pocket. He was afraid that Hong Bin in front of him would be lost, so he took his hand and said softly: "Uncle Hong, my place is nearby. Let's go back first. Your son Hong Anjie will be here soon."

Hong Bin said nothing, but let Shen Xing hold his hand and follow him to an old-fashioned community less than 500 meters away.

The current situation is indeed very strange. Judging from the memory of the original owner of this body after Shen Xing's rebirth, the current world is normal and not much different from the world before his rebirth except for the different national system.

This means that the so-called various ghosts, monsters, ghosts, ghosts, etc. only exist in legends and are widely circulated, but when it comes to it, there is no proof that can be proved.

But what happened to Shen Xing today seemed to be breaking his inherent knowledge, including the memory of the original owner of this body.