Chapter 2

In the picture in the dream, he saw the owner of the body lying on the bed where he had just woke up, with his neck cut off and dripping with blood.

A figure in a black cloak and hood was reaching out, slowly probing into his skull and taking out a mass of gray things.

It was just such a picture, and it was not very clear, but it made Wu Wei wake up in a cold sweat.

It was a woman's hand, long and white. Vaguely, there seemed to be a black six pointed star tattoo on her ring finger.

Wu Wei intuitively thought that the gray white thing she took out was not his brain.

Because it not only emits shimmering light, but also looks a little unreal.

All this has gone beyond Wu Wei's cognition. It's too scary. Subconsciously, he stood up and planned to escape.

However, Wu Wei soon calmed down and finally recovered his ability to think.

It's unreasonable to leave here at this time. At least, we should know the identity of the original owner and what kind of world it is.

Although this apartment is small, its decoration style is quite Chinese classical. Moreover, unlike Wu Wei's single men's apartment, it is very clean and tidy. It can be seen that the original owner's living habits are very good.

However, after looking around, Wu Wei did not find any communication tools such as TV, computer or mobile phone.

After checking in the living room, Wu Wei returned to the bedroom. Normally, people tend to put the most important things in the bedroom. Maybe more useful clues can be found in the bedroom.

However, when he saw the beige desk calendar on the desk, Wu Wei could not help but frown gently.

May 23, 2020.

He as like as two peas in the same day.

So maybe I'm not crossing?

Maybe I just exchange souls with another person for some mysterious reason?

Wu Wei calmed down and continued to open the drawer under the desk.

In one drawer, there are sundries with different purposes. In one drawer, there are stationery, envelopes and pens. In the other drawer, there are some metal vials without labels. Some of them contain liquids of different colors, and some contain powders that can't see the raw materials.

He checked very carefully. Even after opening all the drawers, he still didn't give up looking for it.

Finally, his hand touched a small protrusion under the desk.

It's really hard for people to find any clues, unless someone touches the table as carefully as Wu Wei, or squats under the table and looks up with a lamp.

Wu Wei pinched the protrusion and pulled it outward, but it didn't succeed. He turned to press the protrusion inward. This time, the protrusion sank in and fell a ring.

Wu Wei hooked the ring and pulled it outward again. Sure enough, a dark grid appeared.

Seeing the things in the dark grid, Wu Wei realized where the weird feeling he had just been lingering in his heart came from.

The room is so clean and tidy. It seems that the original owner has some cleanliness mania, but the man seems to have a rough life and lacks many daily necessities at home.

Now Wu Wei understands that this is not the original owner's obsession with cleanliness, but that he has always been used to cleaning up the traces of his life, and he doesn't live a rough life. He didn't have time to buy anything soon after he came here - maybe he didn't intend to stay here for a long time.

Because, in the dark grid, there is a thick stack of identity certificates and corresponding character identity profiles.

The size of the ID card is similar to that in Wu Wei's cognition, but the material is very different. The inside is not equipped with smart chips, but with steel seal anti-counterfeiting, which makes Wu Wei have to rule out the possibility of soul exchange.

The original owner has so many ID cards. The names on each ID card are different, and the photos are a little different from myself. Probably the original owner took them after changing his makeup.

Well, it's difficult again.

With so many ID cards, which one is true?

Wu Wei rubbed his temples and picked up a small black bag next to his ID card.

He first took out a stack of ID cards, then a stack of ID cards, and then... Is the original owner a fraudster? I have too many ID cards in my hand!

Wu Wei was helpless, so he had to face the opening of the black bag to the table and pour out all the things inside.

More and more things were poured out of the bag, but it seemed as if there were still a lot of things in the small bag.

Wu Wei was surprised first and then surprised.

With these treasure bags in hand, what are you worried about when you go out?

After a while, Wu Wei finally emptied the bag. At this time, the desk and bed were already full of things, and even some bits and pieces were scattered on the floor.

Most of these items are clothes, wigs, false beards, etc. of different industries and classes. It seems that the original owner is very good at this, and often changes his identity and appearance for some reasons.

He first put these things back in the bag. During this period, he made a small experiment and came to the conclusion that the bag can access items under the control of his mind.

In addition, Wu Wei took back some easy to store food and drinks for daily use.

Then there are some bottles and cans. Like what Wu Wei found in the drawer before, Wu Wei didn't dare to move around and still put them back in the bag.

In the end, there was only a lot of cash and piles of ID cards left.

Wu Wei looked at the picture on the note carefully. To his disappointment, it was very strange to him.

He restrained other emotions in his heart and carefully checked the dozens of ID cards classified and placed by the original owner.

Each stack of ID cards has only one thing in common - they are different identities belonging to the same city.

In other words, the original owner not only has to travel in different cities, but also has no fixed place even in the same city.

Either he is a particularly rampant and clever fraudster, or he is an extremely secret and dangerous person.

Relatively speaking, Wu Wei is more inclined to the second guess.

Wu Wei put away all his things, put the bag back into the dark box, and then leaned back on his chair and fell into meditation.

He already knows the identity of the original owner.

Or it can be said that the original owner is a person without identity.

In the bag, Wu Wei found a wooden photo frame in which a group photo was taken. A young couple held two newborn babies. The man in the photo had a complex complexion. He had both happiness and anxiety in his eyes, and his expression was more helpless and sad.

Behind the group photo, there is a slightly yellowish paper, which reads:

The 180th grandson of Baili

Hundred mile line

The 51st generation gatekeeper of buzhoushan

Take this book as an oath

Birth is death. May you take your body as bait to protect our kingdom of God!