C82 (2/2)

I couldn't help but be stunned again. He said, ”Could it be that no one else can see the book?”

”Yes!” Apart from you, of course, there is also the person who gave you the Heavenly Book. No one else can see that book! ” said the man with the parted hair.

”Really, don't lie to me!” I couldn't believe it.

The man with the parted hair said, ”Actually, the reason I came this time wasn't to let you see these photos!”

”Then why did you come here?” You're not threatening me with these photos, are you? ” I worry.

”Of course not! ”The main purpose of my trip here is to show you these two photos!” The man with the parted hair pulled two more photographs from his pocket and handed them to me.

I took the photo and looked at it.

The first photo was of a yard I had never seen before. A man with a face like mine, but with a very different figure, was holding a lump of yellow shit on his chest. He was smiling broadly, obviously very happy. In the photo, he looked very low, but what was even more striking was the hump on his back.

”Who is this?” Why does his face look exactly like mine? Also, is there something wrong with this person? Why are you laughing so happily while holding a pile of shit! ” ”No,” I said.

”Look at the back of the picture,” said the man with the parted hair.

I turned the photo around and saw a crooked line of words on its back: Jin Shi showed off the Love Cake gifted by the villagers, September 16th, 2006 Lunar New Year.

”This foolish Hunchback, is his name Jin Shi?”

”Yes!” His name is Jin Shi! ”

”Is he crazy!?” This is clearly a pile of shit, why is he writing cake behind this photo! ”

The man with the split hair in the middle did not say anything, but the expression on his face had changed. It was a very complicated expression.

I looked at the next photo. He could not help but feel nauseous. The picture showed me: in a yard that I didn't know, the man with the same face but a very different figure than me, the one who picked up a lump of yellow shit and put it in his mouth, still smiling, his teeth bared, his smile brilliant!

I turned the photo around again and saw a crooked line of words on its back: Jin Shi showed off the Love Cake gifted by the villagers, September 16th, 2006 Lunar New Year.

”This Jin Shi is really crazy! Eat shit! Could it be that he was playing a prank and this sh * t is just a prop that was purposely filmed like this? ” ”No,” I said.

The man with the split hair in the middle shook his head and said, ”It's not a prop in the photo! This is really a pile of shit! ”

”Can't he see it's a lump of shit? Why is the cake written on the back of the photo? ”

”He really couldn't tell it was a pile of shit! He thought it was a piece of cake! ” The man with the parted hair emphasized the words, his deep eyes seeming to be filled with tears.

”Is there something wrong with his brain or his eyes?” ”No,” I said.

The man with the split hair in the middle sighed and said, ”There's a serious problem with Jin Shi!”

”Why does his face look like mine?” I asked.

The man with the parted hair didn't answer. He just looked at me with a complicated look in his eyes.

”His surname is also Jin. He can't be my twin brother, right?” ”If he's my twin brother, then why is there such a huge disparity in our stature?”

The man with the split hair bent down to pick up the photos one by one, then took the two back from me, slapped a stack of photos onto the table, lined them up at the edges, put them in his pocket, and got up from the bench. ”The photos have been shown to you,” he said. My purpose in coming here has been achieved! I should go! ”

”Hey!” You are so strange! What do you want me to do with the last two photos? He didn't even tell me the reason and just left like that? ”What is it?” I'm afraid that my heart might be filled with doubts and I might be tormented by them, hence I replied in a very dissatisfied manner. However, she didn't dare to stop him.

Although he was always calm, I had the feeling that there was an indescribable danger hidden within him. It was like facing a cripple, who was neither crazy nor talkative and as honest as a log. However, you could feel the ruthlessness in his body, and it was very scary when it erupted. There was a proverb that said you didn't give up your cheetah.

The man with the parted hair left. It left me with a deep sense of doubt that I could never forget. I lay awake tossing and turning in my bed. Xia Lu, who was sleeping soundly, was pushed awake. She looked at me with bleary eyes and muttered, ”Why the fuck don't you let me sleep! You even have to turn on the lights, you're f * * king amazing! ”

I pulled the book out of the quilt and waved it in front of her eyes, saying you could see what I was holding in my hand.

Xia Lu opened her eyes again and muttered: ”I saw you holding your mother's head!”

I gave her a shove and said you'd answer me seriously if you could see what I was holding in my hand!

”You have a fart in your hand!” Xia Lu turned her body and faced away from me, ignoring me.

”Damn it!” What's the use of marrying you! ” Gritting my teeth in annoyance, I turned around and lay down on my stomach. I placed the book on the pillow, opened it one page at a time, and flipped open the fourth page.

The contents of page four made me suddenly feel giddy.