Strange story player

At around eleven o'clock, the sun came out and the fog finally dissipated.

There are plants everywhere in Mianshan, and the wind is strong in the mountain. When the wind blows, the branches and leaves rustle.

After getting off the car, Qin Manjiang saw Mr. Zhou being pulled to register. Since he had made an appointment in advance, after confirming his identity, he was taken to see Qin Yiyi by the nurse.

After all, Qin Yiyi was involved in a "murder case". At the request of the police, she lived in a single room on the top floor. This is often a "treatment" that only patients with severe mental illnesses can have.

"She's still sleeping."

The nurse opened the door and whispered.

Qin Manjiang looked at her. Although the window was open, it was sealed with strong iron bars. The white curtains were blown by the wind and were fluttering wantonly.

Qin Yiyi was lying on his side, facing the window.

"Thank you..." Qin Manjiang thanked the nurse and entered the ward.

Seeing this, the nurse exited and closed the door behind her.

"despair--"

The sound of the door being slightly closed was particularly noticeable in the quiet ward.

"woke up?"

Qin Manjiang walked towards her window.

As expected, Qin Yiyi turned around and looked at him.

"How do you know I'm awake?" She sat up against the pillow and looked directly at Qin Manjiang with a pair of dark eyes.

"You are used to lying on your back and can't sleep on your side. You said so yourself." Qin Manjiang put the fruit he bought on the cabinet beside him and said.

Turning around, he saw her wearing a blue and white hospital gown, and frowned: "Isn't it cold?"

With that said, Qin Manjiang took off his coat and handed it over.

"Drapped."

Qin Satisfied took the jacket and wrinkled his nose: "Have you learned to smoke?"

"No, I met a smoker on the way here."

Qin Manjiang walked to the window and opened all the curtains. The sunlight shone in like a sound.

Qin Yiyi subconsciously turned his head and blocked his eyes.

Qin Manjiang only had a T-shirt on him now. Although there was sunshine, it was still cold. Instead of sitting next to her bed, he took a chair, put it down and sat by the window, basking in the low-temperature sun, and asked: "Are you hungry?" Hungry?"

"I'm not hungry." Qin Yiyi said as he picked a banana brought by Qin Manjiang and was peeling it.

Qin Manjiang turned to look at her. Qin Manyi looked nothing like him. She had single eyelids and a round face. She was not a beauty, but at this age, her face was clean and not ugly.

"Watch what I do?"

Qin Yiyi raised his head and glared at him.

"Dad's death anniversary is coming soon. I'll find a way to get you a leave and go back to Xiajiang Village to kowtow to your parents." Qin Manjiang glared back unceremoniously.

Qin Yiyi took a bite of the banana, nodded and said, "Not good!"

"Why?" Qin Manjiang looked at her.

This little guy is getting weirder and weirder, how can he say anything wrong?

"Hey, you have some skills." Qin Yiyi suddenly changed the subject, "You're back safely so soon."

She finally took the initiative to mention this matter. A large part of the reason why Qin Manjiang came here this time was to have a showdown with her sister.

Logically speaking, she clicked on that link two years ago for her own sake, so she should be a veteran player of the Kaitan game.

"What about you?" Qin Manjiang asked.

Qin Yiyi suddenly became silent: "Evening primrose."

"What?" Qin Manjiang didn't hear clearly.

"I said, I am Evening Primrose." Qin Yiyi turned his head and looked at Qin Manjiang with his dark eyes unblinking, "Seat Six."

Qin Manjiang looked at her in surprise. He had thought that his sister was an old player, but he didn't expect that she was doing so well.

"Are you Primrose?"

"How many more times do you want me to say this?" Qin Satisfied took another bite of the banana.

"You have changed." Qin Manjiang said suddenly.

"What?" Qin Yiyi glanced at him.

"You never dared to look me in the eyes before."

"cut."

"Then before you..."

Qin Manjiang thought of Qin Yiyi's attitude towards him when he first woke up in the hospital, and asked, "Isn't that you at that time?"

"It's me. We'll find out when you... have the permanent props." Qin Yiyi didn't seem to want to talk more about this issue.

"I suddenly rushed to the sixth seat, just like the players." Qin Yiyi suddenly said.

She still seemed a little cold, and her speech was not very clear, and her voice was muffled, but not mute.

Qin Manjiang poured her a glass of hot water and listened to her quietly.

And this seems to be the first time Qin Yiyi can completely tell another person about himself in the past two years.

"I have only played one game." Qin Manyi said in surprise. She held the water cup and looked at the white mist coming out of the cup in a trance. "Until recently, I only cleared the novice level, and after clearing the level, At this moment, we directly arrived at the sixth seat."

Qin Manjiang was shocked. Just the novice level allowed her to obtain so many spiritual pupils?

"My novice ghost story is an exploration mission...Xiajiang Village."

"Two years ago, when I clicked on the link on your phone for the first time, I had the same dream every day after that." Qin Yiyi looked up at him, "The span of the dream spans twenty years. In my dream, I saw everyone who walked into the river and committed suicide, until that day...I saw my father."

Her hand holding the cup subconsciously squeezed until it turned white.

"I wanted to stop him in my dream, but I couldn't... The dream was quickly projected into reality. I knew something would happen that day, and my father seemed to know... He locked me in the house and went to the river by himself. .”

Qin Manjiang listened to her talk about everything that happened at that time. She had never said these words to anyone, including him.

"I tried desperately to open the door. I knocked for a long time and the door opened..."

"But, it's too late."

When she looked at Qin Manjiang, tears were streaming down her face: "Who are you? Why aren't you at home? Why don't you help me!"

"Dad read your name and walked into the river, and so did the other villagers..."

"In the past twenty years, so have all the people who committed suicide and entered the river!"

Her suppressed roar was deafening. Qin Manjiang's face turned pale, his body swayed, and he firmly grabbed the armrest of the chair.

"Who are you... Wuwu..."

"who are you……"

"If it weren't for you...Dad wouldn't have died..."

"I won't always be in this kind of game..."

"Qin Manjiang..." She looked at him with tears in her eyes: "I'm so scared..."

"Who are you……"

"Wow——"

Qin Manjiang stood up from his chair.

He interrupted Qin's satisfied telling and walked over to hug her gently.

Qin Satisfied was startled. Qin Manjiang had always kept a distance from her since he was a child. He didn't seem to want anyone to get close to her.

Even if he deliberately seeks trouble by being naughty, he never picks up the fight.

She had never felt him so close.

His head subconsciously rested on Qin Manjiang's chest, and the loud cries slowly turned into soft sobs, but more tears flowed.

"I'm not anyone else. I'm Qin Manjiang, your brother."

He gently touched her head and whispered:

"Always will be……"