[Quick Transmigration] Ten Personalities

He understands a truth better than anyone else, he can't hide from what should come, it's not that if he doesn't provoke her, he can sit back and relax.

He took the bus to the school and stood in front of the school bulletin board, looking at some kind of event notice that had been torn down to just one line.

The time written on it is every Monday, and the location has been torn off in half, only the multimedia building can be seen.As for the name and content of the event, it has long been torn up.

Why did Guo Chengyun pay attention to this inconspicuous message?

One afternoon last week, he went to look for Zhang Qinghao who was playing football. He passed by the bulletin board and saw a figure standing there facing the sun.

Guo Chengyun looked curiously at the oriental man with the brim of the peaked cap pulled down, or a senior student.

His hair was cut short, and the gold earrings on his ears shone brightly in the sun.

This low-key but dazzling person raised his hand, tore a piece of paper from the bulletin board twice, and stuffed it casually into his trouser pocket.The piece of paper was torn until only one line remained.

When Guo Chengyun approached, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and his smile was extremely aggressive, as if he was proudly above all living beings, as if to say:

Got you.

Guo Chengyun stopped recalling that day and searched classroom after classroom in the multimedia building.

Until he heard the noise, he followed the sound to the door of a music auditorium.

The door was ajar, and he pressed his hand on the door, struggling in his heart, not sure whether to push it open.

The instruments inside were playing.Guo Chengyun was almost unable to move an inch for a moment.

The door may contain his destiny, should he go in and face it, or turn around and leave, pretending to be an ostrich for a while?

Now that it has been found, it is always good to prepare early.Guo Chengyun stepped into the door with all his heart.

It appeared to be a school rock band with some older boys practicing.

The lead singer was the yellow man he saw last time, and the others were all white and yellow. Except for the lead singer, everyone else had dull eyes, like puppets being controlled.Seeing this, Guo Chengyun was startled.

The lead singer wore a lean, pure black leather jacket, holding an electronic instrument that Guo Chengyun couldn't name.

Guo Chengyun saw his face clearly this time, with narrow eyes, narrow eyebrows, thin, and wild appearance, as if everything under his eyes were ants under his feet.

When the lead singer saw Guo Chengyun standing under the stage, he showed an expression of "you came so early", and then laughed arrogantly. The laughter can be called hearty, but Guo Chengyun felt that his smile was useless.

"Little wild cat, I can't see that you are in such a hurry. You are rushing to see me. I am not interested in you at the moment. Look at you, what are you wearing."

Guo Chengyun looked down at his skirt and pointed leather shoes.This stranger knew he was a man?

"In order to prevent me from finding it, have you changed your gender?"

Guo Chengyun was so angry that he was about to protest, when he heard the man ask: "Which blind idiot are you having fun with now? Male or female, is the hair all grown? Black or yellow?"

Guo Chengyun woke up from the shock of being scolded, pointed at the lead singer's neck and cursed: "You bastard, whoever I talk to has nothing to do with you, short-haired monkey."

The lead singer didn't know that Guo Chengyun was such a master before, and immediately jumped up: "Damn, which bastard taught you?"

Guo Chengyun twisted his head to the side, not bothering to answer.

"I'm asking you something, who are you hanging out with now?... If you don't want to say yes, are you sure that person can protect you? He's just a little hooligan in this life."

"Don't turn around, short-haired monkey, just say what you want." Guo Chengyun's face remained unchanged, but he was secretly surprised, what happened to him and his brother in this life and that life?

Seeing that Guo Chengyun was not frightened by himself, the lead singer was quite pleasantly surprised: "I suggest you act stupid in front of me, don't make me fall in love with you. That will make you die faster."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his voice and smiled sinisterly.

Guo Chengyun spat: "Who are you? If you fall in love with me, I'm really unlucky."

Faced with such a strange person who sometimes speaks foul language and sometimes utters wild words, he suddenly discovered the goodness of Zhang Damu, who cherishes words like gold.

"Ask who I am? Well, I really owe you discipline. I haven't seen you for so many years. You don't even remember your old enemy for thousands of years. Every time I reincarnate, I remember you."

"Are you mentally ill?"

"Go away, I won't move you for the time being, but I want to see who you can find to keep you. In my last life, I failed to deal with you, but in this life, I will take the lead. This time, I won't get it." Yes, never let that person get it again."

Guo Chengyun also threw down a sentence: "You are too late in your life, you have already been cut in line!"

Guo Chengyun returned home like a wandering soul, ran to the computer, and looked up what a "judger" was. In fact, he used to check it often, but the result was no progress.

How's that supercilious guy doing?

Guo Chengyun inexplicably felt a little sad for that person.If he really lived for thousands of years and was reborn repeatedly, did he catch something, or did he get nothing.

The next morning, when Zhang Qinghao came back from Zhang's house, he was still holding the takeaway breakfast in his hand, and Guo Chengyun, who was waiting for him at the dining table for the first time, asked:

"Among your enemies, is there a guy who has a particularly flat smile and wears a pair of gold earrings?"

"No. Who bullied you?" Zhang Qinghao sounded the alarm in his heart.

From then on, Zhang Qinghao, who learned a lot from a pitfall, began to trust his intuition.

"Bullying? Your brother and I have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Do you look like you are being bullied?" Guo Chengyun rubbed his belly that hadn't eaten breakfast. "This is the only place to be bullied."

Guo Chengyun thought, this enemy seems to be his own, not his brother's.

Finally, I no longer need to wear women's clothing and parasols.

Looking at the breakfast Zhang Qinghao brought for himself, compared with that barbaric senior, Guo Chengyun suddenly no longer disliked Zhang Qinghao's clumsiness so much.

Guo Chengyun slammed his mouth and thought about it, and when he thought of something interesting, he opened his mouth cheerfully, and soy milk dripped out from the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Qinghao frantically wiped Guo Chengyun's chin with a tissue, then removed Guo Chengyun's arm and wiped the table.

"Clumsy." Guo Chengyun said.

He looked at Zhang Qinghao. Although he hadn't seen him for just a day, it seemed like they had been apart for a long time.

The man seemed to have known him for a long time.Is it the guy who got a foot in his life, or this brother?

That man is certainly difficult to deal with, but if this idiot brother of his own is a queue jumper, he must not be easy to deal with.

In winter when everything was dying, Zhang Qinghao sat in the yard in a daze.

"Dear brother, almighty brother." Such a voice came from behind.

Zhang Qinghao instinctively thought that Guo Chengyun wanted something from him.Sure enough, he guessed right.

Guo Chengyun was blown by the north wind and started to sniff: "How did you learn English?"

"Listen and listen."

"Open the hack," couldn't find comfort from Zhang Qinghao, instead he turned to the uncomfortable Guo Chengyun, wiped his nose and asked, "I've learned the phonetic symbols and basic English words, but it's not smooth, and I haven't learned German well yet." .”

No, your German is worse.Zhang Qinghao wanted to shake his head and laugh at the same time, but he was afraid of being beaten, so he kept his face straight.

After he finished slandering, he turned back to the room and took a tissue to wipe Guo Chengyun's nose, while holding a cotton mask in the other hand, and put it on for Guo Chengyun.

"You seem to be very happy today, what's the good news?" Guo Chengyun has a strong ability to observe words and expressions, and he can see the difference from that wooden face.

"Well, yes."

However, Guo Chengyun waited for a long time but did not see Zhang Qinghao confessing to be lenient, and his brows were furrowed into Sichuan characters in anger.

The reason Zhang Qinghao was happy was that he had successfully hacked into the brain of the guy who had asked him to draw a few straight lines in his diary the night before.Although the brain groove inside was too complicated, and he didn't analyze it for a while, it also proved that he was no longer just waiting to die.

Maybe I can really do something about myself.

If Guo Chengyun heard Zhang Qinghao's thoughts, he would definitely knock his brains out, cursing, "Even scientists can't do anything with their brains, what can you do with a scum with a math score of 6?"

☆、Five people from previous lives ([-])

In mid-December, He Xincheng and Ouyang Mingzhe responded to Guo Chengyun's call and said they would make up for Zhang Qinghao's birthday.

As for how to choose the date, it is actually simple, it is October 28 of the lunar calendar.

Although Guo Chengyun came up with the idea, Guo Chengyun was still a little bit resentful: this guy has too many birthdays!

He Xincheng, Ouyang Mingzhe, and Su Yu, the three boys gathered at Zhang Qinghao's house and claimed to present a song.

Guo Chengyun couldn't sing English, so he ran to get that "non-brand" camera and took pictures for them.

Su Yu, the oldest, took the lead singer. Although he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, his voice was already full of vicissitudes.

And Ouyang Mingzhe is in charge of playing the piano.

Although Guo Chengyun wanted to poke Zhang Qinghao and ask him the meaning of the song, but facing this solemn scene, Guo Chengyun couldn't do it.

When Su Yu sang affectionately, He Xincheng and Ouyang Mingzhe joined the chorus.

In the room lit by candlelight, there was a tidal wave of sound.

Guo Chengyun glanced at Zhang Qinghao who was watching intently from the corner of his eye, wondering how his brother was feeling at the moment.

I hope his brother can feel the happiness at this moment and feel the luck of having these friends.

Thinking of this, Guo Chengyun shrank back into a dark corner, letting himself shrink his sense of existence.

At this time, he finally remembered that he had no birthday.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes were darker than the shadows cast on him by those people.

To say he wasn't jealous would be a bit of a lie.

Zhang Qinghao turned his head and saw this scene.

Since there was still class the next morning, the three boys came and withdrew quickly, and they left at 11 o'clock.

In order to create an atmosphere, those guys only turned on a wall lamp.

Guo Chengyun looked at Zhang Qinghao approaching with pity: "Can you turn on the fluorescent lamp?"

Zhang Qinghao answered irrelevantly: "What do you want to say?"

Guo Chengyun was forced to lean back, hesitated a few times, and said with a grin: "Sheng, happy birthday."

"Thank you. You said it on October 10 in the Gregorian calendar."

Guo Chengyun was silent.

Dare to remember this guy.

Guo Chengyun wanted to say something with positive energy to encourage Zhang Qinghao, but because his heart was full of negative energy, the words he said were more sour than pickled radish: "My surname is Zhang, although your family threw you out, but in fact your life is going well." It's not bad, you can get what you want, and these few friends. Compare it with me, you should be happy."

Zhang Qinghao nodded, and turned on the other lights: "Is this the reason why you are unhappy today? They are friends, and only friends."

"I'm not unhappy. I know that I'm a little special than your friends in your mind, but it's definitely not going to be of much use. My IQ is destined to be just a time bomb."

"Then I'll roll the bomb a little bigger."

"Don't, don't," Guo Chengyun waved his hand and refused, "Don't say anything, please!"

Zhang Qinghao sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed together, playing with the birthday gold medal engraved with the time of birth and birth weight: "That day, my dad held this card on the phone and read my birthday to me, and my birthday Read it as October 10."

"What, your dad didn't remember your birthday wrong, but read it wrong?" Guo Chengyun's heart trembled, feeling that the bomb on his head was really getting bigger and bigger, "You can read it wrong if you read it ?”

"My dad has good eyesight."

There was a fierceness in Zhang Qinghao's eyes.

The way he held the gold medal made Guo Chengyun feel that if it wasn't a piece of metal, it might be broken by Zhang Qinghao.

Before Guo Chengyun could say any comforting words, Zhang Qinghao quickly packed up the leftovers from the birthday party.

Guo Chengyun stopped Zhang Qinghao: "The birthday star is the biggest, let me clean it up, you go to bed."

In the end, Zhang Qinghao swung it away vigorously.

Zhang Qinghao was restless, and he didn't even realize that he was rough on Guo Chengyun.

Although he tidied things up quickly, he made a lot of meaningless actions, such as washing a bowl twice, and then washing the finished batch of bowls again.

He was uneasy because he found that on the gold medal just now, his birth time was around 11:50 p.m.

If there are two gold medals, and the dates of the two gold medals are only one day apart, then his dad got it wrong.

Could it be that he has a twin brother who was born after 0 o'clock?

If there is, then the younger brother must not have died at birth, at least he lived for a while, because he even made a birthday gold medal.

Only by knowing the data of weight and birth date can one get a gold medal.

No one is going to make a gold medal for a baby who dies at birth.

Where is the twin brother, dead or alive?

After tidying up the birthday scene indiscriminately, Zhang Qinghao ran to the balcony to blow the cold wind by himself.

He wiped his face with his hands, and tried his best to recall the ancient poem that the Zhang family gave the next generation a "name".

The poem is very long, and a section related to their generations is written like this:

The sound of the scene and the scene is better than the shape and sound.

In the beginning, the clouds were of the same clan, and in the end they were friends.

Tangdi Longqin, 頍彬 learns from love.

Burmese years, lingering life.

Everyone in the Zhang family will be given a "brand name" from birth, which is their ranking order as the Zhang family.

This poem by Xie Lingyun depicts the deep friendship between brothers of the same clan, and it is just right for the Zhang family to choose it as the basis for their name.

The rules for starting the font size are also simple, just take two characters from each half sentence of the poem in order.

In Zhang Qinghao's father's generation, there were two people, his father and his uncle.

His father's name is "Jingxiang".

His uncle is "phonetic", and now he has gone to Japan.

In Zhang Qinghao's generation, the first born was his uncle's son, whose name was "Shiyun", also in Japan.

Guo Chengyun, who was born second, has a name of "Zhengran".

The third name "Longqin" is Zhang Qinghao himself.

The twin brother who died was probably "Jian Qing".

Zhang Qinghao suddenly fell into a state of sadness, exuding a low pressure of resentment all over his body.Why is Guo Chengyun not in the same sentence as himself?

Waking up early the next morning, Zhang Qinghao drew straight lines in the diary again in a daze.

I drew a lot of lines intermittently, and the writing was miserable.

Something is going to happen to that person.

Alarm bells sounded in Zhang Qinghao's heart.

Who is going to attack him?

*****

Tokyo, Japan.

Asai Kaede walked quickly to a huge petri dish and fell into a state of contemplation.

In the petri dish, there is a mutilated limb suspended in a light blue solution, with various colored lines connected to it.

Asai Feng, a Chinese with a Japanese name, is two years old from Zhang Qinghao. He is the only son of Zhang Qinghao's uncle, the "Shiyun" in Xie Lingyun's poem "Siyun is of the same family, but eventually friends live".

Zhang Qinghao's uncle got married early and had children early, so Zhang Qinghao called Qian Jingfeng "cousin".

The other two youths stood behind Asai Feng.

They are the descendants of free researchers, Chen Shuangjian, the son of a mechanist, and Yan Bieqiu, the son of a medical researcher.

Said to be descendants, at a young age, they have wolfish ambitions far surpassing their parents' generation.

But because their age is really not in the eyes of Kaede Asai, Kaede Asai insists on these two people to come up with a project that can prove their sincerity and research value, otherwise they don't want to get any financial and technical support from Asai's family.

"What kind of project is this, limb regeneration for the disabled, or corpse preservation technology?"

There was no contempt in Asai Feng's joking question, because he could see from Yan Bieqiu's conceited smile that they were determined to win.

Yan Bieqiu stroked the petri dish, as if admiring a work of art, squinted his eyes and said, "This vegetative test subject, you must be familiar with his appearance."

Kaede Asai straightened his back suddenly, as if he had understood something.

Chen Shuangjian said in an emotionless voice: "He is the identical twin brother of your cousin Zhang Qinghao. If you don't believe me, you can do a DNA test."

Rao Asai Kaede, who would not be moved even if Mount Tai was overwhelmed, a crack appeared in his expression at this moment.

He supported the petri dish: "Continue."

Yan Bieqiu said: "Please let me explain to you. Zhang Qinghao actually gave birth to two babies. The family doctor who delivered them was actually an undercover agent of the Zhang family's enemies. He chopped up the second child into pieces. At such a time, my dad rushed to him and shot him dead on the spot."

Kaede Asai looked left and right, the handicapped person looked terrible, his right hand and foot had been cut off.

"My father has excellent medical skills, but he is powerless to recover. This child has been brain-dead due to ischemia, and was abandoned by his parents." Yan Bieqiu raised his eyebrows, "My father was ordered to get rid of this child. It's just a strange premonition Let him drop the child and keep it privately."

"What research do you want to do on this half-dead disabled vegetable?" Asai Kaede asked.

As soon as research was mentioned, Chen Shuangjian's eyes lit up like incandescent lamps: "Look, the Yan family has spent more than ten years soaking this disabled baby in the culture solution to such a large size, and now it's not a waste of money. , I want to get some funding from you."

"Oh? What project do you want to do?" Asai Kaede raised his eyebrows with interest.

Chen Shuangjian listed them one by one:

"First, I plan to equip him with mechanical limbs and skin grafts on the outside to ensure that it is exactly the same as the real thing;

"Second, I want to temper his muscle strength to several times that of ordinary people;

"Third, modify his vision, hearing, smell, etc.

"fourth,……"

"Stop," Kaede Asai sat back behind the table, supported his chin with his hand, and asked a question, "His brain has stopped working, so the one you created is still a vegetable."

The more Chen Shuangjian thought about it, the more excited he became, and he began to lick his lips non-stop: "As long as it is equipped with a smart brain, he can act according to the system program. This robot will have the analysis and processing capabilities of a computer, and the reaction and power that humans do not have." He has physical strength and can make basic expressions. Although he cannot think and live like a human at this stage, it is completely possible to be able to imitate a human."

Yan Bieqiu added the finishing touch at the right time: "Of course, I believe that what you value is not what he can do for you as a simulated robot, but what he can do for you as a substitute for your cousin."

A smile finally appeared on Kaede Asai's face: "What do you need from me?"

"I want your money, your laboratory," Chen Shuangjian said bluntly, "I want the Duan family to help us produce some precision equipment."

"How are you talking?" Yan Bieqiu kicked him, "Come and meet our employer."

☆、Five people from previous lives ([-])

After leaving Asai Feng, Yan Bieqiu recalled an incident that happened at the end of last year.

Late at night at the end of November last year, in the small village of Guo Chengyun's hometown.

At that time, everything was peaceful.

Guo Chengyun is still having fun with the little wolf; Zhang Qinghao's foreign soul is still suppressing his original soul.

Chen Shuangjian and Yan Bieqiu took the miraculous military transport flight from Germany every two days, transported an off-road vehicle, and rushed to the mountains non-stop.

Chen Shuangjian rolled down the window of the off-road vehicle, looked out from the window, and honked the horn a few times: "Bie Qiu, turn on the high beams."

Yan Bieqiu reminded him: "Be careful, don't let the wild beasts take your head."

The route of high beams stretched straight like an arrow, shining into the sleeping village.

In the deep mountains, there was a distant howling of wolves.

"Check your watch, come down, you'll be fine, trust me." Chen Shuangjian smiled, opened the door and jumped out of the car.

Yan Bieqiu couldn't stop him in time, so he took up a gun and followed down.

Chen Shuangjian glanced at the gun in Yan Bieqiu's hand: "I want to see if your latest research results can really find the general you're looking for. If I can't find it again, I won't believe your so-called What happened in the previous life?"

Yan Bieqiu sighed: "I hope what Su Yu said is not a fairy tale."

After all, Yan Bieqiu still looked at the electronic watch on his hand.

Chen Shuangjian also wears the same watch, which he and Yan Bieqiu jointly invented, it is usually used as a timekeeping watch, and at this time it is a display screen.

A low wolf howl sounded in the grass beside the two of them.

"Oh!" Yan Bieqiu jumped up as if stung by a bee, "When did you come here? Is it the general?"

Chen Shuangjian looked at Yan Bieqiu who was about to pee out of fear with great interest: "Take care of your gun."

"Oh, yes, why did I forget." Yan Bieqiu realized that he was so surprised that he didn't even bring up his gun. It seemed that he was not suitable for field battles, but was suitable for burying his head in the laboratory.

When he picked up the gun and scanned left and right, he suddenly fell silent——

Where should we aim?

Chen Shuangjian sneered.

This Yan Bieqiu usually talks one way and another when researching, but he becomes a frightened bird in the wild.

"Alright," Chen Shuangjian patted Yan Bieqiu, "Put down the gun and turn on your equipment, he is here."

Yan Bieqiu regained his composure, and with the light of the headlights, he saw a wolf as far as he could see.

A young... white wolf?Yan Bieqiu rubbed her eyes.

Yan Bieqiu looked at his watch, there was a reading on it, which showed that White Wolf's thinking had fluctuated.

Chen Shuangjian struggled to type Chinese by hand on the small dial: "Nice to meet you."

The white wolf on the opposite side didn't move.

After a long time, the two received intermittent messages on their dials: "I... also."

Yan Bieqiu frowned: "It, is it really talking to us in the way of human thinking?"

No wonder my instrument, which is used to translate human thoughts, can detect the thoughts of this wolf.

Chen Shuangjian nodded briefly.Continue typing on the dial: "You promised me that you will make my research more exciting. Don't break your promise."

The reply on the dial was: "I promise...yes."

Yan Bieqiu narrowed her eyes.

Back then, he and Chen Shuangjian from Earth jointly researched this mind converter in order to find the soul of the general he served in the previous life in the vast world.

The general's soul was broken into many pieces back then, and it was not easy to get it back.

After inventing it, he handed over the instrument to Su Yu, a powerful soul master.

Su Yu actually got in touch with one of the fragments of the general's soul.

That happened to be a fragment that inherited the memory of the previous life.

The spiritual power of the fragment was already very weak, and after telling Su Yu three messages, he could no longer contact him.

Those three messages are:

First, I have been reincarnated as Zhang Qinghao, the son of the Zhang family, but my soul is suppressed by a foreign soul.

Second, Zhang Qinghao has a twin brother, who is now Yan Bieqiu's father's collection, hidden in the secret storage room of Yan's family.

Third, let them take the supernatural military transport plane in Germany to this inaccessible village, and contact the reincarnation of another piece of soul fragment through the watch.

Yan Bieqiu did not expect that the souls in this mountain village would be reincarnated as wolves with human thinking, which is simply too weird!

After hooking up with White Wolf, Yan Bieqiu confirmed through the golden mark on White Wolf's forehead that it was part of the general's reincarnated soul.

After that, they found Zhang Qinghao and his twin brother according to the message left by the general.

Together with Su Yu, they pushed Zhang Qinghao down the fifth floor and ruined the life of the foreign soul who occupied Zhang Qinghao's body.

Yan Bieqiu copied the memory of the white wolf and implanted it into the brain of the dead Zhang Qinghao.

The general's soul regained control of his body and gained a new life.

It's a pity that he only has the memory of the white wolf, and the memory of his previous life can't be activated no matter what.

Now, a year later, Yan Bieqiu and Chen Shuangjian deliberately transferred Zhang Qinghao's twin brother to Asai Feng's place to do research with the help of the Asai family's human and financial resources.

Two months later, Zhang Qinghao's twin brother was sent to Asai's house.

It's February of the new year.

In the quiet night, Zhang Qinghao and Guo Chengyun nestled on the sofa in the living room watching the Bundesliga.

That day was a match between Bayern Munich and Wolfsburg.

During a game stalemate, they got into an argument over a very stupid issue and rolled together and wrestled.

The content of the dispute is this.

Guo Chengyun said: "I am a human, so I support Bayern; you are a wolf, you have to support Wolfsburg."

"No," Zhang Qinghao refused to be outdone, "I'm a Bayern fan."

Then this person and one wolf (false) started fighting for no reason.

When Zhang Qinghao was crushed below, he said: "Tomorrow I get permission to go back to my dad's place and order takeaway yourself."

"It's a pity, every time you're not at home, I won't be able to eat the delicious snails."

Zhang Qinghao was speechless.

Ever since he was misunderstood by Guo Chengyun, he couldn't find a chance to clarify, nor could he lose face.

After thinking about it, Zhang Qinghao decided to bravely sell the first step of clarification.

"If you want to see him, you usually go to his door to guard, and he will always come out. You just didn't guard."

After Zhang Qinghao said it, he suddenly became a little nervous.

"I understand this, but since he doesn't want to, then I have to respect him and see no evil."

"En." Zhang Qinghao replied hesitantly. Although he was relieved, he still felt a little regretful.

The day when the truth will be revealed is nowhere in sight, and Zhang Qinghao is still nailed by Guo Chengyun to the pillar of shame of "distinguishing five grains".

The next day, Zhang Qinghao went to his father's place as scheduled.

The Zhang family advocated Dingchu and took him to the utility room.

Zhang Qinghao looked at the dusty utility room, where there were all kinds of electrical appliances in disrepair, dilapidated hanging pictures, miscellaneous wire sockets and so on.

Zhang Dingchu struggled to move the two old bicycles blocking the entrance, and patted the dust off his hands.

Standing behind Zhang Qinghao was sweating profusely.

Zhang Dingchu muttered, "Why haven't these twenty boxes of tea sets been sent out?" and squeezed through the two rows of cardboard boxes with difficulty.

Zhang Qinghao silently followed behind.

Walking into the utility room, Zhang Dingchu stopped in front of a pile of sundries on the shelf.

What caught Zhang Qinghao's eyes was a rotten desk lamp, a few deflated balloons, two gray-green plastic-skinned lead balls, and several glass balls of various colors. Some of them looked like Santa Claus inside, while others vaguely looked like plant specimens inside. , and some are all black.

Zhang Dingchu picked up the dusty black glass ball and knocked off a lump of mud on it.

"Come on, wipe me off."

Zhang Qinghao looked at this unreliable father with disgust, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but the speed of reaching out did not stop at all.

Dad makes important things like this, and he has his own judgment.The most dangerous place is the safest place.

The moment Zhang Qinghao's hand touched it, the thick dust seemed to become lighter in color.

But it was only for a moment, so short that Zhang Qinghao thought it was dizziness.

No, it's not the dust that changes.

Zhang Qinghao keenly felt that the glass ball itself was emitting a faint light.

"Crystal ball?" Zhang Qinghao asked.

"As expected of my son."

Zhang Dingchu leaned over and blew on the black sphere, the dust raised made Zhang Qinghao frown, but he didn't make any movement to dodge back.

"Hold it well." Zhang Qinghao ordered helplessly, and wiped the sphere with his sleeve.

It's been hard work on this ball, and it has been forced to accumulate so many layers of dirt for camouflage.

As soon as Zhang Qinghao entered Zhang's house today, he dragged his father to a secluded place, and asked him directly that he had sensed the existence of another person, and whether that person was his twin brother.

At that time, Zhang Dingchu did not answer, but brought Zhang Qinghao to the utility room.

Now, Zhang Qinghao held the mud ball and asked:

"Can you answer me, Dad?"

☆、Five people from previous lives ([-])

Now, Zhang Qinghao held the mud ball and asked:

"Can you answer me, Dad?"

Zhang Dingchu replied to his son: "Yes, you have a twin brother, who is still the same egg. When you were born, both of you were cripples. Put your little hands on the crystal ball, and there was no reaction at all. I wanted to kill him at that time. I was born again. Ah, don’t worry, I’m just thinking about it, I’ll still support you. It didn’t take long for the enemy’s spies to chop your brother into pieces. Fortunately, Dr. Yan came in time, otherwise you will be finished. As for your brother , I asked Dr. Yan to deal with it."

Zhang Qinghao looked suspiciously at the sphere in his father's hand, so why did he react when he touched it now?

"Son, you jumped to your death once, didn't you?"

Zhang Dingchu said lightly: "Although it is logically impossible for you to become another person, I still have an intuition that your physique is different from before. You should have discovered that your wounds heal faster than ordinary people."

Zhang Qinghao was speechless for a while: "What is the use of this ball?"

Zhang Dingchu covered the crystal ball, and said seriously: "Son. The acquisition of Fein Company a while ago was a crucial step related to the development of the Zhang family in the United States. We wrangled with them for a whole year before we took it down. "

"I have." Zhang Qinghao nodded.

His dad used to complain about the case to him on the phone, which made his ears almost callused.

"A while back, the cooperation with Niels Company was very difficult for us to complete, but we gained great benefits after we won it. Think about it two years ago..."

"I can't think about it." Zhang Qinghao couldn't remember what happened two years ago.

Zhang Dingchu laughed awkwardly: "Do you think your father has two brushes?"

Zhang Qinghao looked at his sloppy father and shook his head: "Half a bucket of water."

Still a scumbag——Zhang Qinghao thought, if Guo Chengyun was here, he would definitely add this sentence.

Zhang Dingchu didn't expect his son to give him such a low evaluation, and he was beaten badly, but he still accepted his fate: "Yes, I am short-sighted and have bumps and bumps. But when it comes to key milestones, I always go the right way." of."

rely on this?Zhang Qinghao looked at the crystal ball, and it was a mud ball to be precise: "But you can't use it."

"Of course I can't use it. I make decisions based on the prophecies left by our deceased ancestors. The prophecies clearly list what the Zhang family will do."

No wonder.Zhang Qinghao thought to himself, he was always wondering before, with this man's half-baked level, it would be good if he didn't mess up the Zhang family's foundation, but why he made the Zhang family bigger in the past few years.

The reason is here.

"Of course, the ancestor's precepts only mentioned a few major things to be done. As for the details in the middle, I made a lot of mistakes. It's almost two advances and one back. there is none left."

Zhang Qinghao didn't speak, but actually wanted to say "serve it".

Zhang Dingchu said: "At first glance, it seems that the sky is going to kill my Zhang family, but now there are other possibilities."

Zhang Qinghao still didn't speak, he couldn't think of anything to say to his father.

"Son, in your generation, you may not need the ancestor's training, because you will become the ancestor's teaching."

Zhang Qinghao felt ashamed again when he called his son so earnestly.

Does this mean that he will take over the duties of the seer?

But he obviously doesn't have this ability.In addition to those bizarre dreams.

Zhang Qinghao asked: "My ability is gradually recovering, so I can feel my twin brother?"

Zhang Dingchu was so angry that his whole body trembled: "Is this child still alive? If I want to catch Dr. Yan, I have to skin him! Son, where is your brother?"

"You don't even know, how do I know." Zhang Qinghao didn't know if it was one of those dark shadows in the dream.

Dr. Yan did not know where he was back then, maybe he can ask his son Yan Bieqiu.

Zhang Qinghao thought so, so he did it.

After he came out from his father, he contacted Su Yu and asked for the phone number of Su Yu's friend Yan Bieqiu, who agreed to meet.

When Zhang Qinghao arrived at Yan's house, Yan Bieqiu's partner Chen Shuangjian was also there.

The three sat down and had a discussion.

"When I met you back then, you were still a wolf," Chen Shuangjian said pleasantly, "Now you are a human being. It feels like things are different."

Yan Bieqiu: "You