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    China, Annan Province, Annan No. 3 Middle School.

    The classrooms between classes were as noisy as usual. The good classmates gathered together and shared with each other the plot of the TV series or variety show they watched last night, occasionally exclaiming one or two times, and occasionally arguing.

    Outside the gate of this high school, the temperament of a man and a woman is very different. The two looked at the high school quietly, as if waiting for something.

    "You shouldn't, just want to show me the atmosphere of Chinese high school learning."

    Qing Wan was wearing a black dress, and her fashionable curly hair was very incompatible with her temperament.

    "No, I have an appointment with someone."

    The person beside Qing Wan was naturally Qin Wenyu.

    The two departed from New Chitose Airport in Sapporo, Hokkaido, and flew back to China.

    Qin Wenyu did make an appointment with someone, and after he went to Hanyu Nansui's residence in Hokkaido, he remembered something very important.

    Although Qin has not been in China for a long time, as a domestic scholar, he also has other places to live besides his home.

    "By the way, recently, my body seems to have some strange symptoms..."

    "Oh?" The girl whose expression has always been cold seems to be a little interested, "What about the specific symptoms?"

    "Occasionally, another thought pops up in my head, which is not my thought. For example, when I want to step with my left foot, that thought will want to step with my right foot. Several times, I almost fell when I walked... ..." Qin Wenyu frowned slightly, her expression a little serious, "Is it a sign of schizophrenia?"

    He looked at Qing Wan.

    Qing Wan shook her head: "It's not a sign, it's a schizophrenia. After you meet the person you want to see later, find a quiet place and I'll check your body."

    "Okay." Qin Wenyu nodded.

    That's all there is to it now.

    "However, you shouldn't ask me about these things, right? Because, similar phenomena will also occur during the concretization of the sacrificial banquet neng face." Qing Wan's topic changed, and her dark eyes glanced at Qin Wenyu.

    "Well..." Qin Wenyu admired her sharpness secretly, and his face was a little dignified, "If only some strange thoughts popped up in my head occasionally, that's all, after all, I can vaguely perceive the existence of another thought in my body— —What really makes me feel wrong is another change.”

    With a cold face, she raised her eyebrows: "Oh? How do you say it?"

    "During this period of time, I was getting more and more unable to eat. Compared with cooked food, I was more interested in raw meat covered with blood, and... When someone passed by me, there would be a wave in my heart that would destroy him. The urge to go away, but when I was by your side, this urge never occurred." Qin Wenyu pondered the words and tried his best to describe the unspeakable feeling.

    "If someone else was talking about this to me, I would think that the other person's mental state has deteriorated to a certain extent. Your description shows some manifestations of anxiety and mania, accompanied by some cognitive impairment, but from my In terms of your research direction, your appearance... is more like being invaded by those forces."

    "Let's talk about the specifics after meeting the person you've made an appointment with." Looking at the person who came out of the school, Qing Wan immediately ended the conversation between the two.

    Qin Wenyu, who was beside her, also nodded, and quickly turned to look at the man.

    The person who came was a middle-aged man with an ordinary body and an ordinary appearance, wearing a pair of short-sighted glasses and a gray T-shirt.

    After seeing Qin Wenyu, a smile appeared on his face.

    "Xiao Qin, we haven't seen each other since you entered the university, how are you doing recently?" The middle-aged man greeted the guard, looking at Qin Wenyu happily and greeting him cordially.

    "Hello, Teacher Chen." Qin Wenyu nodded politely.

    Teacher Chen smiled and nodded, then looked beside him again, his eyes lit up: "Who is this?"

    "My cousin, just call her Xiaoqing." Qin Wenyu looked at him and knew what Teacher Chen had misunderstood.

    Speaking of it, Qing Wan is only seventeen or eighteen years old at most from her appearance, but her temperament is extremely mature.

    "Oh, hello, Miss Qing." Teacher Chen greeted with a smile, then turned to look at Qin Wenyu.

    "You suddenly called and said that you want to come to school to see me. I'm not prepared at all. It's not too early or too late. I have two classes in a while. Xiao Qin, why don't you and Miss Qing wait for me before school is over. How about we find a restaurant and chat while eating?" Teacher Chen asked.

    Qin Wenyu stared at Teacher Chen and shook his head: "No need, Teacher Chen, I just thought of something suddenly. When I was in high school, Qin Ye suddenly came back from abroad one day and came to school to find me. Later, he I handed over a box to you in front of me, saying that I would like to keep it for you. You and him have been friends since childhood. I believe you will not dispose of his things casually. I want to ask you this time. Is the box still there?"

    Hearing Qin Wenyu talk about this matter, the smile on Teacher Chen's face gradually disappeared. He took a deep look at Qin Wenyu and said, "Originally, your father told me that if you forget this matter, let me That box will be forgotten forever. Since you still remember, I will deliver it to you as he asked."

    "Jingle jingle jingle—"

    The sudden ringing of the school bell interrupted the conversation between the two.

    Teacher Chen turned his head and glanced at the teaching building, and said, "You and Miss Qing will wait outside for a while, follow me home after school, and I'll give you the things, okay?"

    Qin Wenyu nodded and bowed: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

    Teacher Chen also bowed slightly, turned and left.

    Watching him walk away, Qing Wan took a step forward and asked, "Did you suddenly remember this?"

    "It's not so much that I remembered it, it's better to say it's the memory of another consciousness that has become more and more obvious recently." Qin Wenyu's voice was a little low.

    Another consciousness in his mind clearly remembered what happened in the past, but he couldn't.

    He can no longer tell who is the real Qin Wenyu, maybe...the one who dominates his body at this moment is the fake?

    "I see……"

    Unexpected answer.

    Qing Wan glanced at Qin Wenyu.

    No wonder he didn't come back to China until now to find this Teacher Chen.

    "Okay, Mr. Qin with a split personality, where are we going to wait for that teacher to finish class?" Qing Wan interrupted Qin Wenyu's deep emotion. She knew very well that this was not a special phenomenon. She was selected by the sacrificial banquet All people have the possibility of producing a second personality, the only difference is whether they can live to that moment.

    It's just that Qin Wenyu's second personality seemed to have existed a long time ago, but it was never discovered. After entering the sacrificial banquet, that personality was guided out and gradually gained the upper hand.

    After the trip to Hokkaido, the original rational man took back control of his body, and that's how it happened.

    "go there……"

    Qin Wenyu hadn't finished speaking when suddenly his scalp went numb.

    He subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the teaching building.

    Qing Wan also looked over.

    A figure in a gray T-shirt fell headfirst from the fifth floor.

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