Weird Talker

Chapter 83
Fucheng suddenly cooled down.

When Qin Manjiang woke up, he saw a thick fog outside the window.

It was getting cold, he was leaning against the window with a jacket over his shoulders, some movement could be heard in the living room outside, and Mi Qiao had already woken up.

After opening the door, Qin Manjiang took a brief wash and said to her, "I'm going to Mianshan, so I don't need to cook for me."

Mi Qiao nodded, yes, after last night, she suddenly became silent, although in Qin Manjiang's opinion nothing happened last night, and he even thoughtfully left a step for her, but she stopped looking at him and took the small The yellow dog is on a leash.

Qin Manjiang felt a little regretful, he was a good dog, but unfortunately he was not free at home.

After leaving the temporary home, Qin Manjiang wrapped his jacket tightly, lowered his head and hurried through the thick fog.

How did the temperature drop so quickly overnight?
Suddenly, the phone vibrated a few times.

Click to open it, it is a text message.

——I heard that you dropped out of school, let's meet.

Qin Manjiang looked at the short text message on the phone screen, and then glanced at the sender. Although he didn't save the name, he remembered the number.

"call……"

The white air he exhaled quickly melted into the thick fog. After thinking for a while, he quickly typed two words.

--No time.

Although he looks like a villain, in fact, he is not a difficult person to get along with, but facing this person, Qin Manjiang doesn't want to have too much contact with him.

"Old lover"? "First love"?
The relationship didn't reach that point, or in other words, the other party just stopped him from confessing his confession, and even got entangled with a group of people to beat him up after being rejected.

Later, it was only under Li Xijiu's mediation that he barely escaped.

In short, the text message was sent by a woman who Qin Manjiang couldn't handle.

I glanced at the time, it was just 08:30, and now I can go to the Mianshan Mental Hospital in time for lunch.

Because of the strange talk game, he missed an appointment once, and now that he is free, Qin Manjiang is going to see Qin Yiman immediately.

After all, he was her only relative in this world.

After getting on the special car, Qin Manjiang sat in the last row.

After a while, he took out a cell phone.

It was sent by the doctor, and it was said to be a relic of his biological father. He has been carrying it with him all this time, and he has never turned it on.

After all, that person mentioned in the letter that he must obtain the exclusive permanent item before opening it.

But for some reason, at this moment, Qin Manjiang suddenly had a very strong urge to turn it on.

The car to Mianshan Mental Hospital started, and while the car was shaking, Qin Manjiang kept staring at the mysterious mobile phone in his hand.

From the bottom of his heart, he is not at all interested in this phone and the secrets in it, and he is not at all curious about the past of his biological father or the origin of the game.

He doesn't feel that he has any connection with the person he has never met, and he has no obligation to fulfill the other person's entrustment.

This is why he refused to accept the phone for the first time.

But what the doctor said made some sense, the biological father didn't matter, but the adoptive father and adoptive mother, and even Xiajiang Village, which had become a ghostly existence because of his arrival, couldn't ignore it.

And the reason for those things happened is probably hidden in this phone.

While Qin Manjiang was thinking, the car suddenly braked!

what happened?
Sensing the stop of the vehicle, Qin Manjiang also raised his head and looked towards the front door.

A man in a black coat got into the car.

This is the special bus to Mianshan Mental Hospital. Including him, there are only five people in total.

Now including the person who just got into the car and the driver, there are only seven people.

The car started up again, Qin Manjiang looked down at the phone, his desire to turn it on was getting stronger and stronger, at this moment, a deep male voice came from beside him: "Dude, is there anyone here?"

Qin Manjiang looked up from the man's fingers until he saw the man's face.

The collar of the coat hid half of the man's face, but just from the exposed nose and eyes, it could be seen that he was not an old man.

I can't tell the exact age, but two strange temperaments of youth and maturity are intertwined in him, contradictory and strangely harmonious.

There were empty seats everywhere in this car, so he walked straight to Qin Manjiang and asked him a question.

Qin Manjiang narrowed his eyes and said, "Sit whatever you want."

"Thanks."

The other party wrapped his coat and sat down beside him.

Very strong smell of smoke.

And the smell of potion.

"Are you going to a mental hospital too?"

The other party is sitting next to him, so Qin Manjiang must have a chat.

"Yes, there is a friend who is crazy."

He raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Manjiang.

Tsk, pretty cool.

After he sat down, Qin Manjiang could see his appearance a little more clearly.

Short hair, thick eyebrows, dark skin, and a pure black short-sleeved T-shirt under his coat. He also looked at Qin Manjiang with strange eyes, as if he was seeing him for the first time.

Sure enough, he asked aloud, "Have we met?"

Qin Manjiang shook his head neatly: "It's the first time I've met, my surname is Qin."

He nodded slightly: "I admitted my mistake."

After a moment of silence, he said again: "My surname is Zhou."

He didn't say anything about Qin or Zhou, but it didn't matter. What Qin Manjiang was curious about was why the other party walked over and sat next to him.

Before he could ask, the dark and stylish Mr. Zhou said, "I have something to tell you."

He didn't seem to be good at saying this kind of thing, he hesitated a lot when he said it, and immediately added: "I'm not a liar."

Qin Manjiang seems to have watched a one-man show, what does this person want to do?

"Your seal is black."

Mr. Zhou sat upright, turned his head and said to Qin Manjiang very seriously:

"Unknown."

Qin Manjiang was indeed stunned. He thought a lot about what the other party wanted to say, but he didn't expect it to be this sentence?

No wonder this Mr. Zhou looked reluctant to speak. In fact, the moment he spoke this sentence, the atmosphere was in place instantly.

"I'm not a liar."

He emphasized again.

Qin Manjiang didn't refute, but asked, "Why do you say that?"

Mr. Zhou shook his head: "I can't tell, anyway..."

He took a deep look at Qin Manjiang: "Don't go to an ominous place."

Ominous place?

After finishing speaking, this Mr. Zhou seemed to let go of something on his mind, nodded slightly to him, and immediately got up and changed seats.

Qin Manjiang watched him come and go, suddenly smiled, and shouted to Mr. Zhou who was sitting in the front row:

"Okay! I remember."

Quite an interesting person... He is right, he can be selected by the ghost talk game, isn't that Yintang's blackness to the extreme?

However, it is not up to him to decide not to go to an ominous place.

The places where the strange stories are located are all ominous places, but even if he doesn't want to go to those places, the game will arrange for him to go.

Qin Manjiang withdrew his thoughts. After such an interruption, the strong desire to turn on the phone just now disappeared. After putting it away, Qin Manjiang looked out the window.

It's almost eleven o'clock, Mianshan Mental Hospital, here we are.

(End of this chapter)