Guilty Records

Tang Zhibai was trapped in a dark space, unable to speak or move. He didn't even know what night it was, or how long he had been asleep?

The story begins when he receives a call from Tang's mother and goes back to his hometown in the countryside to attend the funeral...

In the dark countryside and mountains, there are occasional cicadas chirping. A dilapidated bus that seems to be falling apart is driving staggeringly. The muddy and gravel path is bumpy. The exhaust pipe keeps emitting black smoke and makes an unpleasant roar. It seems that the fire will die immediately in the next second.

But still swayed firmly and walked all the way.

The compartment that has been used for many years looks old, and a few rags are strewn on the seats where the lint has fallen out.Different from the quiet night outside the car, in this small world where the smell of sweat, body odor, and foot odor are mixed, the aunts and aunts chat in full swing without being affected at all. There were also bursts of laughter.

The surroundings were very noisy, and Tang Zhibai, who was sitting in the last row, slept very unsteadily, his brows frowning, and he woke up with a start as the car bumped and tilted his head.

Sleepily, he reached out his hand to take off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, and finally woke up a little, but his ears were buzzing like tinnitus. Tang Zhibai looked at the instigators, and then coughed loudly twice helplessly, hoping that the voices of the aunts would be a little louder. Can be smaller, but no one pays attention to him.

I can only lower my head and put on black-rimmed glasses, take out my mobile phone from my backpack, plug in my earphones, and turn the volume to the maximum.

Pulling out an exquisite black book from the bag, the curved eyebrows and eyes flashed with a smile.Pulling out the bookmark, I leaned back on the chair and started reading with gusto.

This rugged country road is from Tangjiazhuang to the small county outside. The countryside here is almost related to relatives and has its own customs and customs. There is no electricity or water, and it is self-sufficient. Except for this bus leading to the outer county every day, There is no modern means of transportation anymore.

It is said that it took Tang Zhibai to walk for nearly three hours before getting into the car leading to Tangjiazhuang.

Tangjiazhuang is Tang Zhibai's hometown. He lived here before he was ten years old. Of course, this is what Tang's mother said. It is said that he had a serious illness when he was ten years old. He had to go to a big city outside for medical treatment. As a result, Tangjiazhuang was very xenophobic. , If you leave home for too long, you will be expelled from your ancestral home.

So Tang Zhibai completed the nine-year compulsory education outside, and also attended high school and university, and finally settled in the imperial capital. In fact, Tang Zhibai has not been back for many years, and his memory of this place is very vague...

To be honest, he was quite thankful for the serious illness at the time, otherwise, he would have to stay in this remote village for the rest of his life.

Tang Zhibai didn't mean any derogatory meaning, but he just felt that it was too old-fashioned in the age of science and technology, and the medical conditions couldn't keep up. living conditions are better.Tang's mother, who has been well-behaved all her life, gave away a son. In her heart, it was already a major event. How could she dare to leave Tang's manor.Tang Zhibai tried to persuade her a few times, but seeing Tang Ma's firm attitude, she didn't mention it again.

It's just that this time is special. He was quite surprised when he received a call from Tang's mother just after returning from a business trip. After all, he used to only use letters to contact his mother.On the phone, Tang's mother only heard that she asked him to go back quickly. Grandma passed away. She specifically asked the patriarch to let him come back to express condolences to grandma this time.

In the past, Tang's mother never let him go back. After doing the math, he never saw his mother again after college, so Tang Zhibai hurriedly asked for leave and rushed back.

In the mourning hall, he looked at the photo of his grandma and felt very strange. From his vague memory, he only remembered that his grandma seemed to be a very prestigious elder in Tangjiazhuang.

But he didn't like the look in the eyes of those close and distant relatives looking at him.

Very penetrating.

It was like looking at a monster for people to visit. The eyes of disgust, curiosity, and fear were mixed together, revealing the weirdness. Tang Zhibai's hairs stood on end when he stared at it.

As soon as the charging treasure was fully charged, Tang Zhibai started flipping through the books on the bookshelf. Most of them were country tales and ghosts. Not to mention, Tang Zhibai was quite interested.Before leaving, he unexpectedly found an English book at the bottom of the box, which is the "London Records" in his hand.

Tang Zhibai was particularly surprised, as if a vampire suddenly stood among a group of elegant ancients. At first he thought it was a narrative story about the Mafia in Sicily, Italy, but later found that this was a novel, and the characters in it had never been heard of. It is completely fabricated by the author.

The story is very simple. It tells how a little boy who was abandoned by his family gradually became a big boss who controlled the lifeline of the European economy step by step.

The most ridiculous thing is that the protagonist is still a Chinese-English mixed race...

This feeling is wonderful.

Tang Zhibai's Dang Shuangwen looks very interesting, especially the protagonist is very cool!There is a style of meeting gods and killing gods, and encountering Buddhas and killing Buddhas, which is obviously a true portrayal of "it's not me who's wrong, it's the world".Moreover, his protagonist has a variety of murder methods, not more perverted, only the most perverted, and he would probably feel ashamed when he meets an experienced forensic doctor who has seen countless corpses.

Seeing the main character slit his throat as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, Tang Zhiwei rubbed his fingers and couldn't help but sigh inwardly as he turned the pages. This kind of dark-bellied hero is indeed his cutest point!

The atmosphere inside the car was noisy and bursting, and the night outside the car was bright and quiet. The afterglow of the moonlight cast half of Tang Zhibai's gentle face by the window, and also made the driver confused and drowsy.

I didn't notice a strange big rock on the big turn ahead, and didn't slow down the speed, the driver just rolled over it!

Instantly!The vehicle's inertia flicked, and it rolled sideways for a few meters. Sparks flew from the friction between the iron sheet and the gravel, and the mountain turned sharply and steeply. In an instant, the whole car was thrown off the [-]-meter cliff next to the road!

Suddenly, there were screams and screams in the car!Tang Zhibai didn't even react to what happened. He was rolled in the car several times and his mind was confused. In the panic, he was repeatedly crushed by someone on his body, and his stomach was hit. Tang Zhibai instinctively wanted to grab something. A thick tree trunk pierced straight in with the sound of glass breaking!

Like a sharp blade in a meat grinder, an ordinary tree trunk at this moment has become a death-threatening devil. With the afterglow of the mobile phone, Tang Zhibai saw the uncle rolling in front of him, whose head was like a smashed red bag and broken watermelon ,exploded!Thick brain blood splashed all over his body and face in an instant, Tang Zhibai opened his eyes wide in horror.

Dilated pupils during intense emotions,

He couldn't even feel the pain of being pierced by broken glass in his shoulder.

Before losing consciousness, Tang Zhibai, who was clutching the black book in his left hand, had only one thought...

He is dead!

So he, he came to the current painful situation...

In this situation, time is meaningless. Tang Zhibai only felt as if a hundred big men were stacked on his chest, and he was extremely uncomfortable. He struggled desperately in fear, trying to get rid of this terrifying unknown force, but No matter how much he resisted, he couldn't shake this power even a bit!At this moment, I only felt cold sweat constantly breaking out all over my body, but I couldn't feel the slightest chill. This kind of creepy contrast made Tang Zhi so frightened that he wanted to scream, but he couldn't even utter a syllable.

Growing up so big, Tang Zhiwei wanted to cry for the first time, but now he couldn't cry.

Are you dead?Or become a vegetable?

No matter how he did it, it was dark. After an unknown period of time, Tang Zhibai felt that his fingers were gradually moving, which seemed very unreal. He swung his arm and found that he could do it!

Working hard, Tang Zhibai struggled to open his eyes. The first thing he did was to tear off the restraints on his face. He got up and gasped like a bison, and sucked in fresh air with all his strength.

Tang Zhiwei has never felt that the air is so sweet!The dream was too terrifying, as if he had experienced a fierce battle, he thought he would never be able to breathe!

A series of rough movements scared the nurse who was changing the medicine next to him. The nurse observed him, stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the boy who was panting with his head down, and asked, "Hello, you're awake. help?"

Like a frightened little wolf, the young man quickly raised his head and glared at her. His eyes, which hadn't slowed down, were full of abnormal red bloodshot eyes with a sharp edge. The nurse immediately took a step back in shock. When he came to his senses, he quickly pressed down on the bed. The calling bell in front of her, this little Chinese boy with terrifying eyes that did not match her age, frightened her.

Slowly, Tang Zhibai gradually slowed down, looked at the surprised foreign woman in front of him, then turned his head to look at this place full of Christian features, he was sluggish, the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant, Only then did he realize that he was holding an oxygen mask in his hand, he blinked his eyes blankly, and said hoarsely, "Where is this?"

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"You... are my uncle?" Tang Zhibai stared blankly at the handsome middle-aged man in suit and leather shoes in front of him, and swallowed uncertainly.

Lin Xiao was so anxious that he didn't ask him any questions, so he hurried forward to support the trembling baby nephew worriedly, a sharp light flashed in his distressed eyes, he shot at the doctor beside him, and said coldly: "Your hospital informed me that the patient is awake. Yes, I arrived in a hurry, this is the so-called recovery. What's going on, didn't you tell me that I was about to recover."

The doctor stood aside tremblingly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and bowed forward, "My lord, according to the examination and photos three days ago, the data is indeed going in a good direction. However, Mr. Lin's symptoms are very serious now. It may be that the head injury was too serious, leaving hidden dangers, causing old diseases or invisible diseases, may I ask, is there any such precedent in your family medical history?" He hesitated and said tentatively, "Uh...for example Amnesia type?"

Seeing him talking more and more, Lin Xiao couldn't bear to throw the oxygen mask on the bed over because of his blue veins, and said angrily, "I don't know if my family members have amnesia!"

"With all due respect, I now extremely disapprove of your hospital's service and medical quality."

Tang Zhibai didn't listen to the anger that came out, because his mind had completely crashed at the moment.

According to the nurse just now, he was admitted to this Santa Maria Hospital because of a fight. This is completely different from his previous memories. Isn't his name Tang Zhibai?Shouldn't he be in the hospital because of the car accident?

And this is England. His uncle is Mr. Lin Xiaoyin, a well-known lawyer in British society, and his family immigrated to this country 30 years ago.

etc!Lin Xiaoyin? !Isn't such a familiar name the name in the book he read before overturning the car!

No wonder he sounds so familiar!Nima, isn't this the name in "London Records"!That staff member who has been helping the protagonist to do things against the earl!Being chopped up by Mo Yi in the parking lot...

what about me!What is my name?Tang Zhibai was thinking, what did the nurse just say?Lin what... what v...

Lin v....

Thinking of it, Tang Zhibai's eyes widened in fright, trembling and wanting to faint immediately.

Speaking of Lin Fu, although his death was not as tragic as his uncle Lin Xiaoyin, he was drowned by Mo Yi when he threw it on the toilet...

The death is so miserable and wretched, Tang Zhibai wants to cry but has no tears QAQ

Looking at his so-called uncle with wet eyes, tears were about to fall, and there was still a hint of mourning in his eyes.Mr. Lin, who suppressed his anger, thought that his nephew was suffering again, so he deliberately lowered his voice, "Xiao Su, what's wrong with you?"

"I, I want to go home..." Tang Zhi was so angry that he looked very pitiful.

The weak and small appearance made Mr. Lin's heart ache, and he obviously misunderstood, so he vented all his anger on this unlucky Santa Maria Hospital, "Okay, uncle will bring you back, this trash hospital is really useless!"

The scolding made all the doctors in the ward shudder.

Tang Zhibai really wanted to go home, to the small house he rented in the imperial capital, no matter how bad it was, it would be nice to go back to Tangjiazhuang.It's a pity that at this time, he could only lie sickly on the bed, watching the housekeeper and servant brought by Lin Xiaoyin carefully pack his things, and finally he was put on the car.

After all, under the eaves of others, all you can do is go with the flow.Lin Xiaoyin and the housekeeper's wife kept caring about his physical condition along the way, but Tang Zhibai didn't pay much attention to him, and he didn't dare to say anything more. After all, he was afraid of being discovered by Lin Xiaoyin. In that case, according to Lin Xiaoyin's character as an old fox, he would If you don't die in the hands of the protagonist, you will die in his hands.

Tang Zhibai suddenly discovered that in the background of this book, when the military power and the royal power were in power, fierce collisions, plundering, plundering and stealing, including murder, were all commonplace things, a bit like the United States during the First World War, where society drove the atmosphere. , there is absolutely no such thing as a good person here.He shivered, feeling more dangerous.

In fact, Lin Fu was originally the most ignorant dude in British society. According to his uncle's relationship, he would definitely be able to join the upper-class aristocratic circle. Unfortunately, due to his personality, the upper-class people looked down on him, so he could only spend all day with a group of nouveau riche boys They hang out together, they are always very presumptuous at home, they beat and kick when they are in a bad mood, and occasionally they don't even pay for their uncle's account. At this moment, they are simply ignoring him, which is really normal.

Near Mo Zhehei, when he was with those boys, he did all kinds of evil and bullied the weak and feared the strong. He basically offended anyone he could offend, so there was this secret beating.

Tang Zhibai reckoned that most of the people who beat him didn't do so because of Lin Xiaoyin's face, otherwise they would just die. God intended to bring him back to life, and there was only a mutilated and ugly corpse.

Lin Xiao let out a helpless sigh, and gently patted his head, feeling sorry for his memory confusion, so he raised his hand to stop the housekeeper's wife from caring.Tang Zhibai was touched by Lin Xiaoyin's eyes of pure concern, and couldn't help but feel that Lin Fu's crazy temper was completely spoiled by him.

Although there is no evil intention at all, it is like a double-edged sword, which eventually led to Lin Xu's death in the book.

The black Cadillac slowly drove into the suburbs, but the road was wide and flat, and the two maple forests were well cultivated. The rare scenery gradually attracted Tang Zhibai's attention. This kind of road scenery unique to foreigners is very unique.

The car twisted and entered a magnificent gate, and Tang Zhibai realized that it seemed to be a garden, and when a simple and exquisite castle slowly appeared in front of him, he realized that it turned out to be his uncle's Luoming Manor.

A clear lake reflects this dreamlike castle, the garden in front and the cherry blossom forest in the back reflect each other, just like the patron saint of this mansion, the elegance of medieval gentlemen comes from their lives, and living in such a splendid building complex The protagonist of the book will not be contaminated by the vulgarity of the market at all. When driving across the small bridge carved with stone railings, the exquisite manor appears in front of him.

Tang Zhibai was shocked, and only then did he realize that no matter how gorgeous and beautified the sentences in the novel are to describe and set off such a picture, it is not one-thousandth of what he feels when he is on the scene.

After getting off the car, the servants quietly unloaded the luggage, and he let Lin Xiaoyin lead him into the upstairs bedroom, "Xiao Su, rest at home, I will invite a more professional and authoritative doctor to see your illness at home, the hospital It should be my uncle's fault."

Tang Zhibai responded casually, and when he saw the bed, he plunged into the soft blanket and stopped talking. First, he didn't dare to say more, and second, he was tired from the psychological blow of the day.

Even if he behaved strangely at the moment and exposed something, he was in no mood to care.

Even along the way, no matter how magnificent the decoration in the house was, he just glanced at it in a hurry, although he knew that the porcelain, sculptures, and oil paintings on display must be genuine, and they couldn't attract him anymore.

Lin Xiaoyin, who had been sitting in front of the bed for a long time, saw that his nephew seemed to be in a deep sleep, so he beckoned to call the housekeeper's wife, and after a few instructions, he arranged all aspects of Lin Su's medical care and diet. The housekeeper nodded one by one, and Smith The wife took care of Lin Su since he was a baby, and Lin Xiaoyin nodded reassuringly.

I went to the study to pack some documents and left in a hurry.

Later, Tang Zhibai found out that Lin Xiaoyin was always busy with work and was very strict with his schedule. It was usually difficult to go home once a week. Forced withdrawal from an arranged work schedule, all for this mischievous nephew.