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A sudden heavy rain fell in Fucheng.

The strong wind blew big raindrops and crackled on the ground, splashing white mist, and the field of vision was also completely white.

Qin Manjiang stared blankly at himself in front of him, he was also Qin Manjiang.

The hairstyle is different from mine, the eyes are different from mine, and the temperament is completely different.

Except for the same appearance and name, the person in front of him can be said to be a completely different person.

However, in the experience of 30-year-old Qin Manjiang, at the moment when the heavy rain suddenly hit, his village returned to normal.

The shouts of old and young people in his hometown could be heard in his ears. He turned his head to look and saw that everyone in the village that was empty just now with only lights present was now there.

No... to be more precise, it was "him", the moment this person suddenly appeared in front of him, others also appeared.

He froze.

The cement road underfoot was muddy from the rain. From time to time, villagers hid their heads and hurried past while avoiding the wind.

When someone sees him, they will shout: "Xiao Qin, go home soon! The water will rise if you don't keep it safe!"

Thirty-year-old Qin Manjiang felt all this in a daze. The villagers who occasionally passed by seemed to be unable to see the man who looked exactly like him in front of him. They only said hello to him in a hurry, not at all curious about who this man was.

He looked at Qin Manjiang, whose appearance was a little blurry in the dense rain curtain.

This rain came too suddenly and was really heavy.

Soon the water mixed with mud was up to his ankles.

Although people living by the riverside in the countryside are used to bad weather, as the uncle who was in a hurry just said, this fast and heavy rain is likely to cause rising waters.

He now feels as if he is living in a dream, and has even secretly pinched himself several times. This is not a dream, there really is a person who looks exactly like him, as if he has torn a gap in the space and walked out... …

Opposite this thirty-year-old "self", Qin Manjiang also understood the current situation.

It seems that he has arrived ten years in the future.

What about...the others?

Yan Xiao, Shen Kui, Zhong Xueran, and Bai Yang, where are they?

In his memory, Bai Yang drove his car into Xiajiang Village just a second ago.

And the next second, he appeared in this place alone.

Just when Qin Manjiang was still deep in thought, amidst the sound of heavy rain, the "self" opposite spoke...

"Hello...hello?"

Qin Manjiang looked at him.

"Would you like... to go home first?"

It stands to reason that when an ordinary person bumps into someone who looks exactly like themselves, their first reaction must be that they have seen a ghost.

But the thirty-year-old Qin Manjiang didn't have any fear. Instead, he felt a familiar feeling from the person who tore through the darkness.

Qin Manjiang nodded and looked around. This village...this Xiajiang Village where he grew up has not changed at all even after ten years...

He turned and walked towards home.

Seeing that Qin Manjiang didn't need to lead the way, he walked forward. The thirty-year-old Qin Manjiang was startled and quickly followed...

However, when the two returned to the house by the river, they discovered "something" in the turbid river water that made them both freeze in place.

"ah!!!"

A female scream pierced the rain.

"Hey! I want to call the police!"

"Xiajiang Village, it's Xiajiang Village!"

"There is a body in the river!"

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same moment.

Fucheng, Central Block.

A male policeman in police uniform held an umbrella and frowned at the street opposite.

It was dark, raining heavily, and the streetlight across the road was on, illuminating the rain curtain very clearly. He vaguely saw a person standing under the streetlight without an umbrella, staring in his direction.

The tall city buildings were silent in the heavy rain behind him. The professional habits of the male policeman made him instantly suspicious.

Who's on the other side?

What does he want to do?

The vigilant male police officer had already looked at the traffic light, and he planned to go over and question him.

But at this moment, a police car ran over the puddles along the road and stopped by the road. The car window was rolled down. It was also a male policeman. He said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Brother Yang, it's raining too much. I'll run away." Wrong track."

Bai Yang didn't speak, he just raised his eyes and glanced across the road again. The rain was really in the way. If it weren't for the rain, he would definitely be able to see the face of the person opposite.

"If you don't come again, this umbrella won't hold up anymore."

"Xia Nan."

Baiyang put away his umbrella. His face was handsome and calm, his complexion was cool and white, and his figure was well-proportioned and strong. When he had to bend down to get into the car, his abdomen was not burdensome at all, and his waist was narrow and strong.

"boom--"

Baiyang closed the car door and subconsciously glanced across the road. The figure had disappeared.

"Let's go."

Xia Nan followed his gaze in confusion: "What are you looking at, Brother Yang?"

"Nothing, just a strange citizen," he said.

Xia Nan stopped asking questions. His immediate boss, the criminal police captain, had just attended an important meeting today, so he was dressed in such an honest police uniform. He had better not ask more questions, in case the meeting did not go well. happy……

"Tell me, what's the case?"

Bai Yang asked.

"Hehe, I really can't hide anything from you, Brother Yang. We just received a call to the police, saying that another suicide corpse was found in the river in Xiajiang Village." Xia Nan said.

"You didn't go to the scene and you thought it was suicide?" Bai Yang said calmly while looking at the heavy rain outside the car window.

"Uh... Brother Yang, isn't that Xiajiang Village... It's common for this kind of thing to happen in Xiajiang Village," Xia Nan laughed twice, "But I don't think it was suicide. It's hard to have such a coincidence, every year Someone committed suicide? This is more like a regular serial killing..."

"Let's go." Bai Yang said.

"Aren't you going back to the police station?" Xia Nan asked.

"Go right over."

"Someone has already passed by. This kind of thing happened in Xiajiang Village. Everyone is familiar with the process..."

Before Xia Nan finished speaking, she noticed that Bai Yang looked at her quietly.

He quickly shut his mouth.

It hadn't been long since he had been transferred from forensic medicine to the criminal police team. As an absolute newcomer, he couldn't mess with this guy.

"Oh...by the way, there's another person going too!"

"Who?" Bai Yang frowned. Since Xia Nan said this, it meant that the person was not from the police.

"He's a reporter." Xia Nan looked ahead, turned the steering wheel, and drove out of the city. "Brother Yang, what you have seen is that difficult female reporter named Zhong..."

"Zhong Xueran." Bai Yang said.

"Yes, yes! It's her!" Xia Nan nodded repeatedly, "She didn't know where she got the news from, and her movements were almost as fast as ours..."

"Drive faster."

"ah?"

"Go a little late and you can hear the press release she wrote on the way."

Bai Yang pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly: "Quick."