"Nothing, do you want to tell me?" he asked.
I am indeed numb.
When I knew that there was still a third Ning Chuan, I didn't have much mood swings. It might have been so much. Some were tired. I didn't know what to say and where to start.
What qualifications do I have to tell others about all this? Not to mention that I'm just a copycat. Even the ins and outs of things are not clear to me.
"Gu Tang, you guys..." I pointed at the big guys suddenly, "Why are you here."
"There are mantises and cicadas, and the oriole should naturally appear."
"Then you know all this..." I sighed, "How much do you know about this mountain, this river?"
Gu Tang thought for a while, "I went to meet Xiang Shui after you. He is not too honest, and he is full of lies."
"Sure enough, the microscope became a fine one." I laughed like a self-deprecating smile. After all, although Chongyang and Li Yuanyi and I had doubts about the authenticity of Xiang Shui's account, we never found any loopholes, but Gu Tang did. I found out, "Where does he have a problem." I asked.
Gu Tang smiled, "It's very simple, you should think of it."
"Will I wait now if I want to?"
He shook his head, "You didn't think of it at the time." He pointed at me, "But you should think of it now."
Is this hinting at me? I don't want to think about these twists and turns, there is already a mess in my mind. I look away and don't want to, "Unexpectedly." I said.
"Officer Xiao Ning is dead." He sold the Guanzi and saw that I no longer asked the roots as usual, and finally explained: "The problem is very simple. After Jiro Jiang died in the pit, he returned alone. At school, I met his teacher, a surgeon, and when dissecting the rabbit, I found that I had become a left-handed knife."
Oh, I understand where the problem is. Because the person in the mirror can't actually find that he is holding the knife in his left hand. In their perception, the left hand is the right hand, and the right hand is the left hand. In their own eyes, they are holding the knife with the right.
This shows that Xiang Shui is not the person in the mirror at all, and the plot he said about the person in the mirror is probably his own conjecture. Then the "night covered with purple light" in his mouth is worth pondering.
However, for me now, I am tired of these things. What is the point of knowing the truth? What can I lose if I don’t know the truth
The old guy's mind, guess what's the point, let him go.
I lay on the ground and turned my head to look at Gu Tang who was sitting next to me. He tilted his head to look at me.
"I have one last question." I whispered softly.
"Talk about it," he said.
"How did you discover that I was the person in the mirror? What if the one they went up with Chongyang was the person in the mirror."
He laughed, grabbed my right hand and wiped off the dry mud stains on it, "You just used this to grab a stone to sneak attack on Miss Cannon."
"Oh." I replied, and understood, it was the reason that was so ridiculously simple that the right hand I thought was actually the left hand.
"Okay." I sighed, "I have no desires, do you want to kill me?"
Gu Tang didn't answer my question. He said, "When I first saw you coming out of the river, I was very wary of you."
I hummed.
He said again, "Then you know, when did I let go of this mentality?"
"When."
"When I came back from diving, I saw you being hit on the ground by Sister Cannon, and when I got up, I would still say something yin and yang."
He patted my face lightly, "Your mouth, you owe Xiaoer, Xiaobian. But let me know, no matter who you are..."
He said, "No matter who you are, you are Ning Chuan." (End of this chapter)