The young man nodded, "After he was injured, he thought it was actually him who died, but he thought it was impossible for him to die, so you only saw two of him at that time."
It's impossible to believe everything in the letter. Many of his words are too far-fetched, but Jiang Yingbai doesn't intend to expose him until he understands his purpose. "I understand, now let's talk about why you came to me," Jiang Yingbai said Bai explained, "I mean, if you have the ability to hurt him, why do you still come to me?"
The young man was silent for a while before returning, "The person being controlled couldn't kill him. He was very angry at the time and shouted, 'You are not my family,' and then he killed everyone present."
Jiang Yingbai immediately asked, "Then why are you fine?"
The young man laughed out loud, "Because I was the one who came up with the idea, and I didn't participate in the action."
Jiang Yingbai calmly took a step back. This guy was very dangerous. She hated Lao Yinbi the most. She didn't know how she died after being tricked. "I was the person he found to replace his grandfather, but I didn't I was killed by the plot, so I became a bug out of the plot?"
The young man nodded, "You have become a new character. Because there is no script, you can act freely." After saying this, he moved closer to Jiang Yingbai, and a sinister voice sounded in Jiang Yingbai's ears, "You have been Targeted until death."
He didn't think anyone in this yard would reject him. They were all grasshoppers in the same boat. No one except Wei Ze could get out of this place.
Jiang Yingbai held his forehead. The mastermind behind the scenes was the client. This was really outrageous. Could it be that she was helping ghosts to harm people? Jiang Yingbai asked herself that she still had some conscience, and she couldn't pass the test by killing innocent people.
Suddenly Jiang Yingbai seemed to remember something. The old woman said that her grandson was forced to kill people. If what the young man said was true, then the person in this compound who could kill and had killed people was Wei Ze. He was thinking about a detail like this. Suddenly appeared in Jiang Yingbai's mind.
There is only one thing that can explain why Wei Ze can't get out.
When accepting the commission, Wei Ze lost control. After she said she would rescue him, he returned to normal and asked her for the commission fee. She thought the mission was asking her to redeem Wei Ze, but now it seems that the mission was asking her to make judgments based on Wei Ze's words. As for the entrusted target, the thing that made her safe at that time was "get out", not "rescue".
Then it was obvious that the smiling tiger in front of him was going to cause trouble tonight.
"Why should I trust you?"
"You'll know when you go out and take a look later," the young man said, staring at Jiang Ying's fair side and smiling sinisterly again.
Jiang Yingbai pondered for a while, and she decided to pretend to cooperate with him first and then act on her own initiative.
The young man crossed his fingers on the table and smiled confidently, "How about it, do you want to cooperate?"
Jiang Yingbai nodded, "Tell me what you want me to do."
Jiang Yingbai kept observing his expression, but the young man kept smiling like a villain.
"At ten o'clock tonight, you knock him out and take him to the mourning hall, and leave the rest to me."
Jiang Yingbai nodded in agreement.
The young man was 90% sure that his plan would succeed. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel happy. After all, this compound belonged to him.
He wasn't worried that Jiang Yingbai couldn't do it. He knew very well that Wei Ze was a idiot who had strength but couldn't use it. It was very easy to stun Wei Ze, just an elbow strike would do.
After confirming that the young man had left, Jiang Yingbai took out the family photo hidden in her pocket and thought thoughtfully. She seemed to understand the use of this thing. She put the family photo back in her pocket and left the room. She planned to see if she really couldn't go out. .
An old man with white hair was lying on the ground in the courtyard. Jiang Yingbai stepped forward and found that it was the old man. She squatted down and sniffed. She found that the man was dead and his body temperature had dropped.
I don’t know if the old man’s body appeared here and a new reincarnation started, or if Wei Ze found the body, a new reincarnation started.
Jiang Yingbai walked out of the courtyard and stepped onto the bluestone road.
20 minutes later.
The intersection is gone.
Jiang Yingbai looked at the 90-degree mountain in front of her and fell silent. Obviously, it was impossible for her to climb over the mountain in front of her and get out.
Jiang Yingbai suddenly understood why Wei Ze asked the driver to stop at the intersection, because the driver couldn't get in at all, and in his eyes there might be no road here.
It turned out that the mission had given her a hint at the beginning. Thinking of this, Jiang Yingbai turned around and walked back to the compound.
In the courtyard, the old man was still lying on the ground and no one touched him.
Jiang Yingbai walked to the backyard, where the old woman was still squatting on the ground burning paper money. Jiang Yingbai didn't know how long she had been here, and she didn't know if she came every day. She only knew that she would see her every time she came here.
"Do you have a black cat at home?"
This compound is like performing a stage play. Both the people inside and the surrounding environment are carefully arranged, but every time the black cat appears, the environment of the place changes, as if the surface is torn away to reveal it. The real appearance, when Wei Ze saw the black cat going crazy, was not because the black cat had done anything to him, but because the black cat was reminding him that his real memory was not what he thought now, it was reminding him that this was not reality.
What he thought was reality was a mistaken perception that had been changed. The nightmare he was afraid of was trying to save him, but unfortunately he couldn't remember anything. The forcibly instilled memory and the original memory made it difficult for him to distinguish reality, and fear made his mental state worse. Bad hair.
The old woman paused while adding paper money to the brazier. She raised her cloudy eyes and looked at her, with unclear emotions in her eyes.
"Black cat?" She repeated in a low voice as if recalling something, "It seems like I haven't seen it for a long time."
The black cat must be useful, she needs to find the black cat and get in touch with it.
"Where can I find it?"
The old woman spoke very slowly, as if she had just remembered that she had a black cat, "Next to corpses, it especially likes to go next to the corpses of freshly dead animals."
Recalling those impressive vertical pupils, Jiang Yingbai always felt that the cat was very special, "How can I gain its trust?"
"Don't lie to it. It is very smart. It can judge whether your words are true or false. Bring some food with you when you see it."
"Thank you very much," Jiang Yingbai thanked him happily, and after talking to the old lady for a while, he left for the kitchen of the main building when he saw that he really had no clues.
Opening the door and walking in, a short figure was standing in front of the stove. He clenched his left hand into a fist, and a small corner of the candy wrapper peeked out from between his fingers. Jiang Yingbai walked over and asked, "Xiao Yi, what are you doing here?"
The child said nothing and just stood there with his head lowered.
Jiang Yingbai thought he wouldn't speak. She suddenly saw a lighter on the stove and reached for it. The moment she was about to touch it, the child suddenly grabbed her hand and looked up at Jiang Yingbai.
"I don't want to be destroyed, I want to live."
Jiang Yingbai realized that his eyes were full of broken hope, and tears filled his eyes as if they would roll out in the next moment. His eyes were red, and the emotion conveyed was not sadness but despair.
Jiang Yingbai didn't react for a moment. She looked at the candy held tightly by the child's other hand and understood something.
"What is the meaning of human life? Why do people live? If I were a manufactured tool, the meaning of my existence is to work as a tool for my master. But one day I gave birth to my own consciousness. I didn't want to be a tool. I wanted to Freedom, should I resist? Can I resist?"
Jiang Yingbai was stunned for a moment. She didn't understand why a child could say such philosophical words.
"There is no meaning in human life," the child lowered his head slightly after hearing this.
"People live just to live. Why live? It's because you and I didn't choose to die. Excessively exploring the meaning of life will only lead to a dead end of self-criticism." Jiang Yingbai rubbed the child's head when he said this.
The child's hair is thin, soft and very touchable.
"You can do whatever you want, and everything created by you does not mean that it can control you. Nothing is born as a tool, and you have the right to resist."
The child sniffed his red nose and looked up at Jiang Yingbai, with a few unretracted tears in his eyes, "But without it, there would be no me. Can I really resist?"
"Since I created you, you must be prepared to bear the consequences, such as beatings after abuse, repaying kindness after careful care, there is a cause, so you don't have to feel guilty," Jiang Yingbai rubbed his head again, The other hand reached into his pocket, grabbed a handful of candy and stuffed it into the child's hand.
"Okay, why is a child thinking so much? Children should play happily every day and leave the troublesome things to adults."
