Weird Talker

Chapter 43 Father's Relics
"Do you have his contact information?" Qin Manjiang asked.

He looked at Qin Manjiang, seemed to be thinking about something, then nodded.

Qin Manjiang just asked casually, but he didn't expect this strange boy to actually give him the doctor's contact information.

After pressing a series of numbers, Qin Manjiang looked at the screen of the mobile phone. This series of numbers looked very strange. Not only did it have twenty digits, but there was no sign of any communication operator.

Soon, the phone was dialed.

Pressed the answer button over there.

"Hello." A strange man's voice sounded not too young.

The voice on the phone was very empty, and the environment of the call over there seemed to be in a basement or something.

Moreover, there was no doubt in the man's "Hello" tone, as if he knew who was calling.

"Are you Qin Manjiang?" said the man over there.

Sure enough, he directly said Qin Manjiang's name.

"...Yes." Qin Manjiang replied, "Who are you?"

"Have you received the item? You should have called long ago."

thing?

Qin Manjiang glanced down, is this what he was referring to?

"Is this from you?" Qin Manjiang has confirmed all the people he has known in this short period of time, and he can be sure that the voice on the phone is definitely not someone he knows.

"Yes, and no. I sent the things, but I didn't leave them to you. You... your father left them to you." The male voice said.

Qin Manjiang frowned, he knew that your father mentioned by the other party would definitely not be Lao Qin.

"You know that person?"

"A colleague is also a friend. You are his son, I know."

Said the male voice.

"Who is my biological father? What's his name?"

Qin Manjiang asked.

"Now I know, it doesn't make any sense to you." The doctor replied.

Qin Manjiang couldn't figure out his intention for a while: "This boy, why did you let him come to me?"

"You can drive him away. But, be careful." The male voice seemed to be patiently explaining.

Qin Manjiang was puzzled: "Why?"

"His name is Lin. If I ask him to protect you for a while, it can be regarded as repaying your father's last favor." He said.

Qin Manjiang was silent for a moment: "I don't need protection."

"Yes," he paused, "It was true in the past, but now, it's a crime."

The other party's words made Qin Manjiang look down at the things in his arms.

As if knowing that Qin Manjiang was watching the package at the moment, the voice of the doctor came from the phone:
"Open it."

Qin Manjiang entered the room, and Lin Qiao silently followed him into the room.

Qin Manjiang found scissors and opened the bag.

After opening it layer by layer, what appeared in front of Qin Manjiang was a pure white metal box.

The whole body of the metal is icy cold, exuding a strange coldness, this kind of coldness only appears on the body of the box, and there is no feeling of coldness at all through the air.

Qin Manjiang didn't even see the gap in the box, but when his hand touched it, the box opened by itself.

The first thing that caught my eye was a letter.

There was no name written on the envelope, but it was a strange thing. Looking at the letter, Qin Manjiang felt a sense of familiarity.

Open the envelope and take out the white letter paper, which feels cold to the touch and seems to be specially made.

There are several lines on it, which read:

"Hello,
My son, I don't want to bother you unless necessary.

Your fate makes me worry. Please make sure that no one around you reads the following content. "

Qin Manjiang glanced sideways. The boy named "Lin" had been sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed since he entered the room, not looking at him at all.

He continued to look down:
"That game will definitely find you."

Just this sentence made Qin Manjiang's pupils shrink.

That "father" who had never met before actually knew what happened to him at this moment?
"Because I am also a player."

The contents of the letter made Qin Manjiang's heart beat faster.

"I don't believe that this game comes from a higher civilization, or the bad taste of ghosts and gods."

"Its creator must be a human being like us."

"It's just that person has mastered knowledge that we don't know, and used some mysterious power to build such a platform, so that all players can serve him."

"I'm playing the game while secretly investigating."

"Until... I discovered their secret, and I... got it."

"Don't open it until you get the permanent item."

"I found the door, but I couldn't find the key."

"The world behind the door is up to you."

So far, the content of the letter is not like a letter from a father to his future son, but more like a boss assigning tasks to employees.

Qin Manjiang crumpled the letter into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

Perhaps hearing the voice, the doctor asked, "See?"

"To put it simply, your father had a treasure that was missed by others, and he died because of it. You were entrusted to other people to send you away, changed your name and surname, and barely survived. Now, I entrust your father to me. The things are returned to you, of course someone will come to trouble you." The doctor said.

"Why is no one bothering you?"

"Ah? Because I didn't open the box again."

The doctor said of course.

"When you open the box, you will of course be noticed when the signal comes out, but don't worry too much. I can only be sure that you are in the Fucheng area."

Qin Manjiang was silent for a moment, and said: "I'm not interested, I will give the things to Lin and ask him to return them to you. I have nothing to do with you."

The doctor was stunned by Qin Manjiang's answer, he seemed to never have thought that Qin Manjiang would have such a reaction.

"That was your father's last request."

"My father's name is Qin Linghan."

"That thing is priceless!"

"..."

Qin Manjiang didn't even bother to answer this time.

He closed the box and threw it to the strange boy Lin.

"Take it back and give it to your doctor."

Lin caught the box very lightly, and looked at Qin Manjiang suspiciously.

"I don't rent the house anymore, please leave."

Qin Manjiang pressed Lin's shoulder and was about to send him away.

"Wait a minute!" The doctor's voice on the phone finally became anxious, "Don't leave this trouble to me, it was left to you by your father!"

"I know you're blaming your parents for abandoning you, but they have no choice but to send you away, or you'll die!"

Qin Manjiang was unmoved.

"Don't you want to avenge them? The guy who killed your biological parents?"

"And your adoptive parents!"

Qin Manjiang stopped suddenly: "What do you mean?"

After hearing Qin Manjiang's voice, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said: "It means literally, your adoptive father and adoptive mother are ordinary people in Xiajiang Village, don't you wonder why after you were sent to Xiajiang Village, that place is Are there any rumors about Ghost Story Village?"

Of course, Qin Manjiang wanted to know. Although he recently learned about the saying that Xiajiang Village is a ghost talk village from the Internet, he didn't think it had anything to do with him.

But now, after hearing what this strange doctor said, he faintly felt that this matter seemed to be really related to him.

I am 20 years old this year, and I was sent to Xiajiang Village 20 years ago. The unsolved cases and strange stories in Xiajiang Village have also continued from 20 years ago to today.

To say there is no connection is to lie to yourself.

And... Sister Qin satisfied that on September [-]th, the day of her father's death, she must go to Mianshan Mental Hospital to look for her.

Qin Manjiang's thoughts flew far away, but he heard the doctor say: "The things your father left you, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse..."

Qin Manjiang was silent for a moment.

Sure enough, this doctor, like Xi Wutong, was also an insider.

Qin Manjiang looked at the box, took it from Lin who was puzzled, and opened it.

Lying quietly inside is a mobile phone, a... a very ordinary, non-distinctive mobile phone.

When he picked up the phone, Qin Manjiang's eyes trembled.

There's more to come!

It is a small and exquisite long-life lock.

On the Longevity Lock, there was a small note, which was made of the same cold material as letter paper.

There are not many words, and you can read it at a glance.

"Son, grow up well and be safe and successful—Mom."

Qin Manjiang had no expression on his face. He wanted to crumple it up like letter paper, but he stopped quietly.

"who are they?"

　I am not feeling well today, I went to the hospital, the update will be later, there will be another chapter later, you can read it tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)