Extraordinary daily life starting from evil spirits

What the hell...what does this feel like?

Something is wrong, this feeling has been around me since last night until now, since... I finished writing that note.

It's like... I forgot something.

right!It's like forgetting something.

Wait, it stands to reason that I should not know about Zhang Yang, but this feeling...

So... what did I forget?

It's better to meet Xu Han at night, suddenly, I seem to feel something.

"Sister Xu Han, are you and Brother Yulong in the company today?"

"Huh? Today is Saturday, it's a holiday."

"Oh... well then, see you tonight."

After finishing speaking, I hung up the phone, then nodded to Lu Haochen, and took him into my car.

After telling Shaohe to go to Tianding Wanwu, Lu Haochen and I sat in the back seat.

Naturally, there was nothing to say along the way, the main reason was not to let Shao He know, and Shao He seemed to have a faint gap, and looked at me very strangely.

I don't know how to explain this, so let's just leave it at that.

It didn't take long before we arrived at the downstairs of the Tianding Wanwu company building and called Feifei to come down. After all, I don't know anyone else in this company except Feifei.

Sister Feifei seemed to be in a meeting, but she still sent someone down to pick me up.

Without any nonsense, I just said that I want to obtain information from the monitoring and personnel department. Sister Feifei didn't ask any questions, and directly asked people to take us to the monitoring room. On the other hand, they sent someone to collect the information.

"Unexpectedly, Zhang Yang actually exists."

At this moment, Lu Haochen and I are in the reception room.

Shaohe also went to the reception room, but it was just a small room at the door.

While replaying the last surveillance video about Zhang Yang yesterday on the computer, he checked the information.

The information about Zhang Yang is very simple. He is a part-time worker from other places. He is a small programmer in the software programming department on the [-]th floor.

Overall, there is nothing special about it.

25 years old, ethnic Han, temporarily living in the north of the city in Baishan West Bridge, as far as I know, it is a relatively poor place.

He handed the information to Lu Haochen.

"Well, did you find anything?"

Watching Lu Haochen fast-forward all the way to view the video, I also looked at the computer screen. It was already past three in the afternoon, and it was not far from get off work.

"It seems that his mental state is not very good, it should be a cold or something, and nothing else has been found."

As Lu Haochen said, he turned his head and took the materials I handed over, then looked down and flipped through two articles.

"There's his phone number here, try calling it?"

"Hmm... wait."

Just as Lu Haochen was about to take out his phone, I stopped him.

"Can't call."

"how?"

Lu Haochen was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, hesitated for a moment, and put down the phone.

"You're right . . . calling now and he's dead would make us an easy target for the authorities."

Although Lu Haochen looked gloomy, he still didn't call.

"Okay, don't be awkward, I know you value human life, but we can't be so rash, otherwise we may lose our lives."

I patted him on the shoulder. I have to say that sometimes he is a little impulsive, especially when it is about human life. Like just now, he seemed to call to confirm Zhang Yang's life and death without even thinking about it. .

But if we really do this, the existence of him and me will definitely be exposed, and we will not be able to explain it clearly at that time.

how to explain?

How do we know the death of a person whom we have never even met face to face and whose name we do not know?

"Zhang Yang is in the programming department. His supervisor is a middle-aged man named Liu Xing. Wait a minute and I'll make another call."

Although checking Zhang Yang's identity is likely to attract the attention of Liu Feifei and even Gong Lianyu, but now is not the time to think so much, but if you want to get in touch with Zhang Yang, you can't start from Liu Feifei.

Call Xu Han directly.

"Sister Xu Han, I have something to trouble you."

Xu Han on the phone seemed to recognize the seriousness in my voice, and probably understood something.

"You said."

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Ten minutes later, Xu Han called back and informed me of the result. I was not surprised by the result.

The management of the company has a certain relationship with each other, and my phone call is to let Xu Han and Jiang Yulong use their relationship to see if I can get Zhang Yang's supervisor, Liu Xing, to call Zhang Yang .

Even if it's a greeting, at least Liu Xing's calling to greet his sick subordinate will not arouse suspicion.

I don't know how Xu Han did it, anyway, that Liu Xing called, and Xu Han also got the result.

Zhang Yang... didn't answer the phone!

Telling this result to Lu Haochen, Lu Haochen couldn't help but darken his eyes, then turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yang who was standing in the elevator. Suddenly, he looked at the two people standing beside Zhang Yang, and his face suddenly changed. There was a flash of understanding.

At the same time, I also saw this scene, and suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind.

"your name!"

"my name!"

He and I looked at each other and said these four words almost at the same time.

Seven paragraphs.

Zhang Yang, the [-]th floor of Tianding Property Management, the elevator, Liu Yunyan, the supervisor, the phone, ta is behind.

From this moment, they are all connected together.

Zhang Yang works in the software programming department on the [-]th floor of Tianding Property. When he was taking the elevator after get off work, he met Jiang Yulong and Xu Han and heard them talking about Liu Yunyan. After that, he returned home and received a call from the supervisor. , and then...

"That Liu Xing didn't say what time he called last night?"

Lu Haochen frowned and asked, while I shook my head and said:

"The supervisor didn't say these details, but judging from the current situation, we should not continue to interfere with Zhang Yang's affairs, and we have already understood the details of the previous part. Except for the last four words Besides, it can basically be deduced.”

Lu Haochen nodded, then shook his head with a hint of helplessness on his face.

"If that Zhang Yang is dead, then it looks like we can't intervene anymore."

I agree with Lu Haochen's words.

But... If you don't continue to investigate, then the clues will be cut off here.

If possible, I really want to visit Zhang Yang's home, and even see his dead body with my own eyes.

"Yunyan, I have a guess..."

When I was thinking about how to take a look at Zhang Yang's situation, Lu Haochen suddenly said such a sentence.

"What?" Hearing Lu Haochen's words, I subconsciously asked back.

"You said...you forgot some things, but you wrote them down, and these were supposed to be Zhang Yang's actions yesterday afternoon, so is it possible to speculate like this?"

With that said, Lu Haochen began to tap the solid wood chair lightly with two fingers.

"Last night, you said that you fell asleep. Before you fell asleep, you didn't notice any special situation, but you wrote it down after waking up. It means that at this stage, you may have seen Zhang Yang's speech this afternoon. matter."

Speaking of this, Lu Haochen looked up at me, his eyes full of dignity.

"Even, it's very likely that you went through all this instead of him last night!"

When Lu Haochen said this, my mind suddenly became clear! !

His speculation!

Most likely true!

The details I wrote down are all what Zhang Yang experienced yesterday afternoon, so is it just as he said.

I...experienced, even fully experienced Zhang Yang's life?

If it is inferred from this aspect, it is enough to explain why I have so many senses of déjà vu on this day!

This whole day, I have never been exposed to things, but I vaguely know what will happen in my heart. This strange sense of déjà vu probably comes from this!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at Lu Haochen.

Lu Haochen looked at me, with a flash of understanding in his eyes:

"For the time being, I don't know whether you have seen it or experienced it."

I went on to say:

"But at least I can be sure that what I forgot last night should all be about Zhang Yang."

Lu Haochen directly took over the conversation and continued:

"The reason why you forget is probably because of the hidden rules of the game. This is the clue the game gives you!"

I immediately answered:

"That's why I jotted down the clues last night, because I probably felt like I was forgetting!"

Lu Haochen and I spoke to each other, and directly deduced what happened last night.

"If this is the case, then this mission should not be extended for so long, that is to say..."

Lu Haochen touched his chin, and suddenly his eyes froze!

At the same time, I also thought of one thing!

Subconsciously, Lu Haochen and I met our eyes and said a word at the same time.

"It will happen again tonight!!"

Chapter 19 Watch tonight

All speculations have been perfected.

To sum it up is a very simple question.

During the two hours from 10:11 to 59:[-] last night, I experienced, maybe experienced, or watched Zhang Yang’s action track yesterday afternoon.

If it is an experience, then it is equivalent to a replay, that is to say, I don’t know what kind of power replays Zhang Yang’s six hours from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm on Friday in my memory and deletes it immediately .

If it is an experience, it is an unknown force that distorts time, bringing out my sleeping consciousness from 10:00 to 11:59 on Friday night, and then spanning eight hours, bringing me His consciousness was projected into Zhang Yang's body at four o'clock on Friday afternoon.

The two incidents happened on the same day, but it was already ten o'clock in the afternoon when I went to sleep, and according to the situation in the elevator, the time should be four o'clock in the afternoon, and from the notes I recorded, you can see Time, it should start at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Regardless of whether you have seen it or experienced it, in a word...

Under the control of an indescribable force, I recorded Zhang Yang's actions on Friday afternoon.

I don't know whether these memories were deleted after I finished recording or during the recording process, which caused my brain to fall into a state of logical confusion.

This also indirectly affects my judgment.

I don't know how this unknown force did it, but there is no doubt that what I recorded was Zhang Yang's situation.

There is a saying that the bystanders are clear, and the authorities are confused.

After my memory was erased, I fell into logical confusion, and I did not rashly infer.

In that state, no matter whose brain it is, it is impossible to judge one thing clearly.

If I were to judge, then the speculation is likely to be off the mark.

This is why I have to trouble Lu Haochen to reason.