Wei Ze's room was very ordinary, with a bookshelf, a bed, a desk and a chair. The bookshelf and table were all filled with books, but there was nothing else.
Jiang Yingbai rummaged for a while, while Wei Ze watched and said nothing.
After a while, Jiang Yingbai saw a family photo in a locked cabinet. The family photo was buried under a pile of books. Jiang Yingbai might not have noticed it if a small corner hadn't been exposed.
Jiang Yingbai looked at it carefully. The paper had an obvious sense of ink penetration and superposition, and there were obvious traces of ink penetration on the back. The colors on the back and front were uneven, and the traces of brushstrokes were obvious.
This family portrait is actually hand-drawn.
Jiang Yingbai secretly took a look at Wei Ze who was standing behind him, and silently gave up the idea of stealing the photo.
The painting looks just like the real thing. "Who painted this? What an amazing painting."
Wei Ze stared blankly, his eyes empty, Jiang Yingbai pushed him, "What's wrong with you?"
Wei Ze didn't respond.
"Hey, hey, hey? You?" Jiang Yingbai pushed hard, and Wei Ze had some reaction.
"I don't know, I don't know," Wei Ze shook his head. Suddenly his expression changed and he snatched the painting from Jiang Yingbai's hand, hugged him tightly and stared at Jiang Yingbai through gritted teeth, "I Yes, mine, you are not allowed, you are not allowed to touch my paintings."
Jiang Yingbai took a step back and said that he had no intention of taking it away, "Calm down, I won't steal your painting, don't do this."
Wei Ze's eyes were red. Jiang Yingbai did not hesitate to summon the clone behind Wei Ze and put him down with a chokehold.
"As long as I strike quickly enough, I'm invincible."
Wei Ze bit the clone's arm, and there was a cracking sound like the bones were breaking. The severe pain of the broken arm was transmitted from the clone to Jiang Yingbai. After breaking free from the restraints, Wei Ze stood up and got up from the ground.
Jiang Yingbai didn't hesitate to go up and hit his temple with a horizontal palm. Because he stayed at home and didn't exercise all the time, Jiang Yingbai knew very well that his strength and stamina were very poor, so he used his full strength in this blow. Dizziness, black eyes, or even death from cerebral hemorrhage.
Wei Ze rolled his eyes and fainted and fell to the ground. Jiang Yingbai looked at the blood and arms on the ground, "How did you do this? Is he a dog tooth?"
The pain in the arm disappeared instantly after the clone was retracted, and the arm and blood on the ground also disappeared. Jiang Yingbai wondered if the disappearance of the arm meant that the arm would be reattached next time he was summoned.
With a thought, the clone instantly appeared completely in front of Jiang Yingbai, "Now you can use it as you like."
Pulling the painting out of Wei Ze's hand, he breathed and said, "As long as he's still alive."
After thinking about it, Jiang Yingbai directly lifted Wei Ze onto the bed and left his room.
Jiang Yingbai wasn't worried about him settling the score afterwards. He was not in a good mental state anyway, so she could just insist that he had remembered it wrong.
Jiang Yingbai came to the room and immediately took out the painting. They looked forward and laughed very happily. In the painting, Grandpa Wei Ze and an old woman were standing in the middle. Behind them stood a middle-aged man of the same generation as Wei Xin. On both sides were juniors. There was a child standing at the very edge.
Jiang Yingbai frowned. The position where the child was standing was very inconsistent. Logically speaking, he should be standing in the middle. Looking back, the child was indeed very strange in the courtyard. He was the only child in the courtyard, and he was also in the middle. Under control, Jiang Yingbai was the only one to talk to him.
Why is he special?
Do you think the child is not a threat?
It seemed that many clues were missed, or that the plot had not yet fully unfolded. After thinking for a long time, Jiang Yingbai couldn't think of anything, so she decided to go to sleep directly.
A night without dreams and a night without anything happening.
After washing up in the morning, Jiang Yingbai was thinking about whether to go out and take a look or stay in the room when "dong dong dong" there was a knock on the door.
There was a young man standing outside the door. He was dressed in black. He was neither tall nor fat. He had a popular face and was very ordinary from top to bottom. He was looking at Jiang Yingbai with a kind smile.
The more kindly he smiled, the more vigilant Jiang Yingbai became. These people had never smiled at her in the past two days. If something went wrong, there must be something wrong.
Jiang Yingbai hid the dagger behind his back and looked at him through a 10-centimeter gap, "What's the matter with you?"
The young man raised a small wooden box and said, "Are you hungry? I'll bring you food."
Realizing that Jiang Yingbai had no intention of opening the door, the young man said in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, I don't mean to hurt you."
Jiang Yingbai took the lunch box, and the young man still stood there with no intention of leaving.
Jiang Yingbai weighed the lunch box, which weighed about one kilogram. "Do you have anything else?"
The young man spread his hands to show that he had no weapons. "Aren't you going to let me go in and talk? Don't worry, I really don't mean any harm."
Jiang Yingbai hesitated but let him in, "What do you want to say?"
"Let's cooperate," the young man said calmly and sat down at the table in the living room.
"What's the cooperation?" Jiang Yingbai raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at him with a smile. What was this guy's plan?
"I've been watching you for a long time," the young man dropped a bomb to Jiang Yingbai in a calm tone.
Jiang Yingbai was shocked in her heart but there was no change on her face. She didn't feel like she was being spied on at all, "Why are you observing me?"
The young man spoke one word at a time, "Taoist priest, because only you can end everything." He stared at Jiang Yingbai closely and did not let go of any emotional changes on her face.
How could Jiang Yingbai let him see her thoughts? She had a cold face and was as steady as an old dog. "Why do you think I can end everything?" She paused slightly, "Since we want to cooperate, you must show some sincerity."
The young man breathed a sigh of relief. This meant there was some discussion. He was afraid that Jiang Yingbai wouldn't ask anything.
"Actually, Wei Ze is a ghost. Everyone in this courtyard was tricked into entering by him. Once you enter this courtyard, you will not be able to get out. Moreover, he will implant a strange memory into your mind, making you Thinking that you are a member of this family, and then repeating what he wants us to do like a machine.
On the first day at noon, Wei Ze came home and found his grandfather dead. On the second day, he tore up paper money and played an opera. On the third day, he held a mourning hall. On the fourth day, he was buried in the morning. In the afternoon, Wei Ze went out to arrest someone and returned. In the evening, his grandfather killed the person in the afternoon. "
Hearing this, Jiang Yingbai already understood that he meant that this place was a reincarnation. Jiang Yingbai wanted to ask him why he came in on the third day and was attacked on the third day, but it seemed that he had no intention of stopping. Jiang Yingbai chose silence.
"I can't remember how many times this has been repeated. I have been repeating these five days since I came here. Only when he is not here can we move freely, but we cannot get out.
Although I can't remember the previous memories, I know that I have my own home, I want to go home, and my family is still waiting for me. "
The young man became more and more excited as he spoke, and at the end he spoke much more urgently. There was unconcealable anger on his face, and veins popped out on his forehead.
All the controlled people in this compound cannot resist Wei Ze. It's not that they don't want to, or that they don't have the courage, it's that they simply can't kill him.
Jiang Yingbai opened his mouth and was interrupted by the young man before he could speak, "I know what you want to ask. On the last day of the last round, I teamed up with everyone and seriously injured him in a sneak attack. After 12 midnight, he suddenly stopped moving for two seconds. After returning to the room, I found that he had a mental problem the next day. He couldn't tell which day it was, but he thought that on which day it was, the environment of the compound would become that day. If he was in chaos , the environment of the compound will change randomly, do you understand?"
Jiang Yingbai nodded, "So the first day I entered and saw you were holding a funeral for him, was it because he was cognitively confused at the time?"
