memory hole

Party A—HQC?" He managed to swallow what was in his mouth. He took a sip of wine and stared at Zhong Xian. "Isn't Deng Yi a policeman? Or a detective?"

"Fake identity. Or it's not fake. Wanwan's identity. I'm sure his father is the chairman of HQC."

"What is he playing!" Dake sat up straight. "Damn it! You were right. You thought there was something wrong with him from the very beginning... You're right! Your intuition is so accurate. You can be sure, he's playing us, motherfucker!"

"Are you so excited?"

"I remembered something." Dake pushed the wine glass aside, leaned forward and looked at Zhong Xian, "In the middle of the HY construction site, Xiao Zhu once told me that he was threatened by a project manager at the construction site. Said that their prince found fake products on the construction site, so he was so angry that he wanted to kill a group of material dealers. Because the HY construction site is the first project that this prince took over, he is eager to make achievements." Dake drank again Take a sip of wine, "If the prince is Deng Yi! You said that you once met Deng Yi and a group of people coming out of the construction site meeting room. If he was only investigating the case of Xiao Zhu's disappearance, why did he have to talk to him?" Those people have a meeting. If he is the prince, it will all make sense. He will teach them a lesson! He wants to kill us!..."

Zhong Xian looked down at the empty dinner plate in front of him.Dake's words were like nails piercing his eardrums.

"Stop." He interrupted Dake. "He and I really met ten years ago. He used to treat autism in BH City, and I was studying in middle school in BH City..."

"Maybe he knows about you and Mr. Gao. In short, he is playing with you! Anyway, he is handsome and rich, and it is easy to attract you. In short, he must have this purpose. He wants to play with you to death. He knows how you are." Mouth!" Realizing that he had made a slip of the tongue, Da Ke paused, "I'm sorry."

Zhong Xian felt as if he had drunk oil in his heart: "We may really have known each other ten years ago...how can this be explained?"

"Wake up. You have already been caught by him, and you have been caught so easily. Maybe he said something sweet to you. You would rather lie to yourself."

"Okay. I'm full."

After dinner, Dake drove Zhong Xian home and insisted on going upstairs with him, saying that he wanted to see Zhong Xian finish taking the first dose of medicine and make sure there were no adverse reactions that the old Chinese doctor had ordered before leaving.

Zhong Xian didn't do what he thought, he was thinking about Deng Yi all the time.He is unwilling to give up the guess that they met ten years ago.

Dake followed him upstairs, helped him heat the concoction, and watched Zhong Xian drink it.Zhong Xian felt a marijuana-like taste when he drank the medicine. He had been in contact with marijuana, and even played ice/drug with clients a few times. He pointed this out to Dake, and the two analyzed a Fan, finally thought that the taste of traditional Chinese medicine is a mixture of various medicinal materials, nothing surprising.What's more, he personally saw the medicine made by the doctor in the pharmacy, so there was nothing to doubt.

After drinking the medicine, they sat on the sofa and watched TV, waiting for the reaction of the medicine.

Zhong Xian gradually felt so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes.A scene appeared in front of his eyes - Dake was rummaging around in his room, Zhong Xian wanted to ask him what he was looking for, but he couldn't say anything.Gradually Dake's figure turned into a boy, and when the boy turned around, Zhong Xian found that it was him ten years ago.

"Do you have any bad feelings?" Dake's voice came from next to his ear.It turned out that this guy had been sitting next to him, and what he saw just now was a hallucination or a dream.

"I almost fell asleep. It should be fine. You go back. I want to sleep. This medicine has a hypnotic effect. Maybe when I wake up, my mind will be bright and I can think of many things."

"Is your phone on vibration?" Dake pointed to the entrance. "I always felt that there was movement over there."

Zhong Xian got up from the sofa, walked to the entrance with heavy steps and took out the phone from his bag.In addition to calls from Mr. Hong and two clients, Zhao Qi made seven calls.Zhong Xian hurriedly pulled back to Zhao Qi.

"Why didn't you answer the phone? It's really worrying." Zhao Qi's voice was gentle.

"Fall asleep just now. What's the matter? You're looking for me so urgently."

"At this time, I want to ask if you are still coming to the bar tonight?"

"Uh, no, what's the matter?"

"Didn't you come every day recently?"

"Uh... yeah, I really go every day, and today is no exception. Didn't I just treat you to dinner at noon?"

"okay."

"Called me seven times just for this?"

"Thought you would come to the bar tonight. Since you didn't come, I went home."

Zhong Xian was stunned for a moment: "Zhao Qi, you know I'm looking for you because..."

"Because of Deng Yi. I know." Zhao Qi interrupted him. "We've never opened up like this before, and I think it's a good conversation. It's kind of addicting, okay?"

"Okay. Of course. Any news about Deng Yi?"

"No. He hasn't contacted me—there's nothing that I need to come forward to. The fourth brother invited me to dinner tonight, and I asked him about that little rascal back then. You must want to know."

"Yeah. You're awesome. What did he say?"

"It's not easy to talk about. Let's talk about it tomorrow. At noon or at night?"

"You know I can't wait. Tell me now."

"Uh...why beg me."

"You!..." Zhong Xian took a deep breath, "Okay. You are the most attractive. In my heart, no girl can compare to you." This is not a lie in a sense.

"real?"

"Of course. You are so smart, why do you have to force me to talk like this."

"I'm just joking with you, I see you've been too heavy lately. How should I put it. I asked my fourth brother what that little hooligan looked like, and if there were any photos of Deng Yi and that little hooligan. My fourth brother said that there were indeed before, but I deleted it early. Well, who would leave photos of irrelevant people, but he mentioned a detail. The little hooligan is a bit of a Shamat style, so earthy, he is probably imitating a rock star. He has a skull pendant. This pendant It was Deng Yi who asked the fourth brother to help customize it in SH Shuibei. The reason why the fourth brother remembered this was that he thought it was Deng Yi who wanted it himself, and he paid a lot of money to buy it for him. It turned out that he gave it to him That little rascal..."

Hallucinations (add content, please rewatch)

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A sports program was playing on the television—the American professional basketball game.The chandelier on the ceiling changed color once, from white to light blue.

The beams between the balcony and the front hall are bare, and there were hanging ornaments sent by Dake not long ago.

From the direction of the balcony, the sound of traffic on the street outside can occasionally be heard.

Zhong Xian collapsed on the sofa in a trance.Dake tried to come up to help him, but he raised his hand to stop him.

"It's so noisy, go and close the balcony door."

Dake stood up and walked away from him.Zhong Xian felt that the ceiling above his head seemed to sink into a piece, and a large oval hole appeared.Through that hole, he saw strange images.

Am I dreaming? I'm asleep?

But he kept his eyes open.

The hole in the ceiling is getting bigger and bigger, and the image on the other side is getting clearer and clearer.That was the opposite side of the world Zhong Xian was in - it was a bright sunny day over there at this time.

A boy is standing by the window with a guitar on his back.Zhong Xian once thought that young man was himself.It soon became apparent that it wasn't.The boy's hair covered his eyes, his skin was pale, and his expression was somewhat dull in melancholy—the one who often appeared in his dreams!

Standing in front of the window for a while, the boy picked up the binoculars in his hand and looked eagerly out of the window.The music of the eighth radio gymnastics came from a distance.

"What a fool you are, fool. I've been here, hiding under your piano for half an hour. What are you looking for out of the window?"

Zhong Xian was startled by the sound.Because the voice actually came from his own mouth.

The boy with the guitar on his back raised his head and looked at him through the ceiling, his eyes half covered by his hair seemed incomprehensible.Then the boy smiled at him, the smile became brighter and brighter, revealing a few white teeth...

"Deng Yi!" Zhong Xian fell off the sofa.Dake pulled him back.

"Do you have any adverse reactions?" Dake touched Zhong Xian's forehead, "You are sweating."

Zhong Xian thought: "Could it be that what I saw was a memory?" He turned excited. "It's not an adverse reaction, I think my memory is coming back."

"I don't think so." Dake looked at him worriedly. "You look more like a lunatic now. You were talking to yourself just now. You were swearing." Dake took out the bottle of black drink from his bag. "Drink it."

"After drinking it, the effect of the medicine will disappear."

"I don't know."

Bell shook his head. "Don't drink it yet. Go on and watch TV. Isn't this the basketball you like?"

They stared at the TV together.A black star made a three-pointer, and Dake said hello.

Zhong Xian felt that his limbs were heavy, he wanted to drink water, turned his head, and suddenly found that Dake was not by his side, he had already stood by the wine cabinet, and was looking down at something in the drawer of the wine cabinet.

"What are you looking for?" Zhong Xian asked suspiciously.

"Why is it gone? Where is it hidden?" Dake muttered with his back turned to him.

"What are you looking for? What are you looking for in my house?"

"It's that thing. The tool you used to kill Xiao Zhu."

Zhong Xian was petrified.Not daring to move. "I didn't hear what you said."

"Didn't you use this to beat Xiao Zhu to death?" Dake turned around.Holding a silver steel keel in his hand, it was still stained with bright red blood.

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