The Secret Art of Refining the Dead: The Walking Corpse File

Chapter 656 News
My first stop was to go to Tan Xuan's office.

I told the taxi driver the address of Tan Xuan's office, and the driver said he had never heard of it, so I said, "This address is not remote, how come you haven't heard of it?"

The driver told me not to worry, and then started to navigate, but when the navigation came out, there was a similar place name, which was far from the address of the office in my memory, but it was thousands of miles away.

I was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, pointed to a general direction, and asked the driver to take me there.

After more than an hour, I stopped at the intersection and began to look around.

strangeness.

very strange.

This is Shenzhen, but not the Shenzhen I remember.

It is equally prosperous, lively, and fast-paced, but its buildings and place names are quite different from what I remember.

After a while, I saw my destination.

Tan Xuan's office is located behind the main road, in a residential commercial area, the community is very old, not far away, it is an urban village waiting for the transformation of the old city, where migrant workers live.

I lived in that place before, and it was there that I met Zhou Xuanye who was helpful.

After looking at an old urban village, I confirmed the general direction, and I immediately took another taxi. This time I had a clear target point, and the driver quickly sent me to my destination.

After getting off the bus, I went straight to the business district in my memory.

The layout here has changed a lot from what I remember, but most of the commercial areas of the community are similar, with shops lining the outside of the houses, so although there have been changes, the general specifications have not changed.

I remember that on this commercial street, there are clothes sellers, stationery sellers, food sellers, and a pharmacy. The one next to the office is a flower seller. The owner is a 30-year-old beautiful lady who is well-maintained. Very kind.

But I walked around this street twice, and I didn't see the flower shop of the eldest sister. Of course, I didn't see Tan Xuan's office either.

Perhaps, during this period of time, my memory was too confused, so I made a mistake?

I started to inquire about Tan Xuan's office from the surrounding stores, but no one had heard of this place.

Sitting on the stone steps of the shop, people coming and going around paid attention to me. A Taoist priest in Taoist robes, with a cloth bag on his shoulders, sat on the stone steps with a dazed face. He looked quite miserable. .

Two shopkeepers took the initiative to ask me if I was in any trouble.

I said, "I'm here to look for a friend. Their store is obviously open in this area, why is it gone?"

The middle-aged shopkeeper said: "What kind of business does your friend do? This is an old community. I have been doing business here for more than ten years, and all the big and small shops around know it. Let me help you think about it."

I knew it was impossible for him to say anything useful, but I still had a feeling of luck, and said: "The name of the store is Tan Xuan's Office. It mainly helps the owner find some missing persons at home. When there is no business, occasionally Help find lost cats and dogs."

The middle-aged shopkeeper was taken aback, and said, "Private detective? This... there seems to be no such thing around us, indeed, you may have misremembered the place." Thanks to the enthusiastic shopkeeper, I took a deep breath and cheered up. Get up and decide to go to the second destination, Baozi Xishipu.

To my surprise, this shop is still in the same old place, even the name of the shop has not changed, and Baozi Xishi is still so beautiful, for a moment, I was almost in tears, I rushed up and grabbed her Hand: "Sister Lin, I'm so glad to see you."

Baozi Xishi must have been frightened by me, so she let out a cry, withdrew her hand abruptly, stared at me and said, "What are you doing!"

I said, "Sister Lin, I'm sorry, I was too excited to scare you."

Lin Huixue calmed down for a while, but what she said surprised me: "Sir, are you busy? We don't know each other well?"

gentlemen?Don't you always call me Xiao Su?What do you mean we are not familiar?If it weren't for Tan Ren being the corpse king, you could be my boss lady!I wiped my face and said: "Sister Lin, don't be like this, don't pretend that you don't know me, okay, I can't stand this stimulation."

Just as Lin Huixue was about to speak, a tall, middle-aged man came out beside her, stood in front of her, and said politely but forcefully, "What do you want from my wife?"

Lin Huixue whispered: "Don't be so fierce, there are still guests."

The middle-aged man said: "They are all troublesome people who take photos and upload them online. Recently, there are shameless people everywhere. If you eat buns, eat buns. If anyone dares to harass my wife, don't blame me for being rude." , you are a monk, don't embarrass the Taoist priest."

There was a buzzing sound in my head, and a memory suddenly came to mind.

Su Tiangu is not very honest, he is a restless personality, he often sneaks to the outside door to surf the Internet, two months ago, a netizen uploaded a photo of the beautiful proprietress of the steamed stuffed bun shop, named Baozi Xishi, and then the steamed stuffed bun shop became Fire.

The details in my mind became more and more clear, and I suddenly realized: I have Lin Huixue in another memory, could it be because I read news about her before the evil spirit entered my body?
If this is the case, maybe other people in the memory also exist?
no no.

Although I often go to the outside door to surf the Internet and wander around, but after all, I seldom really enter the world, and the people I know are quite limited. Unless they are some famous people, they will leave an impression in my mind.

Could it be that those people in my memory were actually all met by me through the Internet?
I rubbed my face, I didn't believe it, I took a look at Lin Huixue, I didn't say much, turned around and took the car to Shenzhen Antique City, and went straight to my teahouse.

When I went to the place, I saw that there was indeed a teahouse here, and even the name was exactly the same, but after I went in, I asked the owner, but it was an unfamiliar name, and it was a man's name.

Walking around the antique city, everything was strange and familiar, but I found nothing. I didn't see Tang Linlin, and I didn't see a single familiar person.

I started surfing the Internet and searched in the category of Baidu pictures.

If that 'fictitious' memory is really based on real memory, which is mixed with falsehood, then those people in the memory must also exist, but their identities may not be the same as those in my memory.

However, it didn't take me long to find the most important people.

To my surprise, the first one to jump out was Fu Nan, a starlet who had just become famous.The moment I saw the information introduction, I remembered that he acted in a movie not long ago, and I watched it.

Then, I saw Tan Ren, one of the top Fengshui masters in China, who has contacts with many high-ranking officials and dignitaries. He was arrested not long ago because he was suspected of fraud.In my memory, the reason why he accounted for a large proportion was because I had read the news before, but I was caught by evil spirits and forgot about it.

The more I watch it, the more memories I get inspired.

Then I saw Zhou Xuanye, he was a drug dealer who was also arrested not long ago, and the news about Tan Ren was sent back and forth.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the two of them became brothers in my memory?

Next, there is Tang Linlin. After reading her introduction, I choked up. The title is a woman and three men having sex in a car, and they were fined by the traffic police. As for the name Tang Linlin, it is just a pseudonym.

I... I'm going to... co-author I usually like to watch these news?

Turning off the computer like a wandering soul, lying on the hotel bed, my heart felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.Those people in my memory are intertwined with the information I found out, which gave me a ridiculous but urge to yell.

How could those real people be the people in the news?How could it be a liar or a drug dealer?Tang Linlin is lustful, but she can't do such a thing as 4P in the car!

At this moment, my mood is simply indescribable. The grief and depression in my chest are like an inflated balloon, as if it will burst in the next second.

This kind of emotion is painful, and after the pain is over, there is great exhaustion, and I fell asleep without knowing it.

The next day, I decided to make a last ditch effort.

I found out where Tan Ren was being held, and decided to visit the prison in the name of a friend.

Sitting across the glass, I looked at Tan Ren, who had a shaved head and was wearing a prison uniform, and was speechless for a while.

After a while, I said, "Do you know me?"

Tan Ren's eyes were full of suspicion: "Who are you?" His expression and tone were completely different from the Tan Guimao I remembered, and that's right, after all, I knew him, just based on a piece of news and a piece of him pretending to be high-spirited. photos of people.In reality, there is no intersection. After the evil spirit enters the body, the resulting character is naturally determined by my preconceived ideas.

His photos look awesome and pretentious, so Tan Guimao in my memory has become that kind of character.

(End of this chapter)