A cool breeze blew past, and he woke up from his second coma. A light song was floating in the air.
Not long ago, he hit the tree, and his forehead and nose were in great pain. He held onto the tree trunk and stood up shakily. The light came from the gap in the trees in front of him, and he seemed to be able to hear some noise from far and near. The artistic conception of the song rendered everything around him as if it was a carnival party.
He stood there gasping for breath for a while, recalling what had happened before. That's right, he came looking for the Snow Boar, and then … he crushed someone to death. The police came, and he … seemed to have seen a dead person, and then ran over here for his life. Someone pulled his collar and danced like an acrobat, and then … a dagger pierced that person's neck, and blood spurted out like a fountain …
Could it be … too unrealistic …
He looked to the side in a daze. Although the forest was dark, he could clearly see if there was anyone on the ground. Sure enough, there were no corpses or anything like that.
He patted his cheeks and sobered up, Fu Yanjie!
These are all illusions, they won't scare you!
He thought over and over again, turning in circles, but there was no corpse on the ground. This was obvious, but there was blood on his body. It seemed that the person was really crushed to death by him, and the dog couple really did call the police, but … what he saw later was most likely an illusion. Whether it was true or not, he had killed someone now, and the police would come and catch him. These police, if they didn't catch the bad guys, they would catch a good person like him … Of course, he felt that he couldn't be called a good person now, and his mind was in a mess.
Speaking of which, although he was a bully on the Internet in Jianghai City, in essence, this fatty was just a timid and pitiful otaku with excessive vanity. Although he had experienced the Dream of Star incident, he didn't participate in too many bloody scenes. Now that he thought about it, it seemed more like a thrilling adventure.
Now that he had really killed someone, and thinking about the consequences of being charged with murder and being wanted by the whole country, his heart was in a panic.
Although he was timid, but because of his hatred for the police, the idea of surrendering after killing someone didn't exist in his mind. He calmed down a little, and was already thinking about how to escape. Wasn't the hacker god Mitnick also a fugitive wanted by the FBI? First, he had to find a way to leave Jianghai City, and then use the computer's ability to grasp the police's investigation trajectory. What else was in the movie?
First of all, escape from Sacred Heart College and immediately leave Jianghai City was the most important task. Then, he couldn't contact any acquaintances. He couldn't go out the door, so naturally, he couldn't climb the wall in a hurry. He had blood on his body, so he had to change his clothes first. In order to avoid being smelled by the police dogs, it was best to spray a strong perfume to cover up his own smell. These things could only be … borrowed …
You've already killed a person, and from now on, you're the only one you can trust. Under the huge power of the country, you won't have the chance to make any more mistakes. You'll embark on the battle alone, become a warrior, and you'll eventually win … With complicated feelings, he encouraged himself, but fear still accounted for a large part.
He sneaked forward, and in the midst of the floating song, the school seemed to be relatively quiet. Most of the people who should have been caught had already been caught, and most of the people who were still hiding were hiding in places that were not easy to be discovered. Even if there were many people carrying out some kind of action, they were doing their best to keep quiet and not be discovered. The sound of gunshots came from afar … Was Sacred Heart College showing a movie? He thought irritably.
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…
It was still a dark room, and there were some collected empty bottles on the ground. Xun was sitting there, pouring bleach into them to make bombs. Shasha watched from the side, looked out the window, and then sighed, "They're still playing music. It's so unpleasant … Who is this lunatic … Why would he do something like this for no reason? It was the same with Dream of Star … Xun, do you think Jiaming will find us?"
After a pause, she picked up the pendant in front of her chest and said, "Jiaming said there's a signal transmitter in here, so he can find me no matter where I am. Xun, he hasn't found us yet, could it be …"
"No, it's not."
Xun calmly interrupted Shasha, but there was a slight change in her expression. She looked forward, "To control this place, they have installed something to interfere with electronic signals. That's why Gu Jun didn't find us. I think he must have come in by now … The person playing the music now is called Gods Without Thought, and he's a lunatic. He may be strong, but Gu Jun has defeated people who are stronger than him twice … Gu Jun will be fine …"
Just now, she lowered her head and continued to pour bleach.
"But bullets are flying everywhere …" Shasha said, but she felt that it wasn't a good idea, so she quickly shut up. "Xun, since you know who that person is, you should know why they are here …"
"They … Gods Without Thought is here to defeat Gu Jun …"
There was a long silence in the room, and Shasha looked out the window, which was still quiet, "Xun, are your injuries serious? If someone comes, let's split up … We think we can talk about it now …"
"I won't be separated from you." Xun looked at Shasha, "Just stay behind me."
"But that way …"
"I will protect you.
If I can't do it … he won't let me go … "
This "he" was obviously referring to Jiaming. After another moment of silence, Shasha lowered her head and said hesitantly, "Actually … Xun, did you come to Jianghai voluntarily?"
The hand in the air suddenly shook, and then, bleach was poured into her left hand. She put down the bleach, took a deep breath, and looked at Shasha hesitantly. Finally, she nodded and said, "I'm sorry …"
"What are you sorry for?"
Shasha looked at her with a puzzled look, and then continued, "Jiaming, he rarely talks about you, but he did mention a few times. He said that you were thrown here by someone called Tian Yu, and because of this and that … it doesn't feel good to be used as a pawn. I know you don't go shopping, and you don't interact much with people. Jiaming, he … doesn't care much about you …"
"Uh … He …" In the darkness, the pair of clear eyes suddenly lost their focus. Thump, thump, thump, thump. Her heart suddenly started to race. After a long time, her eyes became clear again. With a tilt of her right hand, the bleach was accurately injected into the glass bottle below. "Actually, I came here to drag Gu Jun down with me."
"Uh?"
"If it wasn't for Gu Jun teaching me, Pei Luojia … Maybe he wouldn't see him as an enemy, and this time … Gods Without Thought wouldn't happen …"
"…"
"Of course, Tian Yu Jun would want me to do that, but I … I have no choice … I …" Her thin lips parted slightly, and for a moment, she seemed to be unable to find the right words. Shasha's eyes moved in the air, and she gently bit her lower lip: "That … Xun, do you like Jiaming?"
"I don't deserve him …" Without much hesitation, Xun answered without blinking her eyes. Not expecting her to be so serious, Shasha scratched her head a little awkwardly and laughed: "Haha, I just think … I just think that you, um … That guy isn't some big shot, so what's there to deserve? Haha … Let me see if anyone is coming."
As she spoke, she turned around and crawled over to the window, looking carefully for a long time. When she turned around, she saw Xun's hand a grenade in front of her, and she couldn't help but jump in shock: "Uh, this …"
"It's very simple to use. Pull the tab here. In close range, no one will be able to survive. I've kept one for myself … If something happens later, I'll be in front of you. If I can't protect you or escape, use it."
Xun's not-so-fluent Chinese had a nagging accent, and it always gave people the impression that she was speaking slowly. At this moment, her tone was indifferent, as if she was talking about something insignificant: "Don't let them threaten him, okay?"
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When he pushed open the door, Fatty's mood was somewhat complicated.
Along the way, he had been hiding and did not see anyone. However, the whole school gave him a very strange feeling. The music had stopped just now, and the sirens seemed to be coming from afar. The occasional banging sound gave him a very bad feeling in his heart. He also saw a two-story building on fire. Although he had been deliberately hiding, he did not see anyone halfway through. It was a little too strange.
What was even more strange was that at times, he even felt that there were a lot of eyes secretly watching him, which gave him goosebumps all over his body.
He didn't know that at this time, the people in the school were either gathered in the central teaching area or scattered to hide. There were only about twenty mercenaries searching for him, and several of them were killed. At this time, it could only be said that he was lucky not to run into them. As for those who were hiding in the dark, at least two groups of people along the way found this sneaky fatty. Because no one knew him, and he was relatively far away from them, they didn't call out to him. This was the reason why he sensed the gazes.
Because of this strange feeling, he almost subconsciously leaned towards the more densely lit central area of the school without being discovered by the mercenaries. He first saw a row of two-story houses, and sneaked a peek through the window. It was indeed very strange, there was no one, and the door of one of the houses was even unlocked. After observing a large wardrobe inside, he flashed in, and not long after, walked out dejectedly — it was obvious that the person who lived here was a thin person.
Feeling his way into the second room, he was very lucky to find a full set of equipment that he could use, clothes that were more fitting, even including underwear, and the men's perfume that he needed. But along the way, the rooms were really strange, and things were a bit messy, as if there were aliens or ghosts that came to harass them overnight, and then all of them disappeared.
With all kinds of wild guesses and a guilty conscience, he quickly took off his clothes, and after thinking for a moment, he took off his underwear as well. He picked up the perfume and sprayed himself fiercely. In the cold weather, he was shivering, but in order to deal with the police, he had to not leave any traces of negligence. He decided to burn all the clothes that had his own smell. He wasn't very clear about the police's investigation methods, so he had to be more cautious. Unfortunately, there was no time, or else he would have taken a bath, because it was said that once a dog's sense of smell entered the water, it would be useless.
After spraying his upper body, he took the perfume and sprayed it between his legs. Suddenly, he heard a bang, and the door was suddenly pushed open. Someone shouted in strange Chinese, "Don't move!"
The fat man suddenly raised his head, and his whole body stiffened. The black figure holding a gun at the door was also startled, looking at the naked fat man who was spraying perfume on his lower body.
The two of them stared at each other for two seconds. The gun-wielding figure at the door was the first to react. He shook the muzzle of his gun and looked around cautiously to see if there was anyone in the other corners of the room. Then, he slowly walked toward Fatty with a suspicious look on his face.
At the same time, in the bushes twenty meters away from the front yard of the house, two black figures appeared. They were walking past here. Jiaming glanced, raised the gun with a silencer, and pulled the trigger.
With a soft bang, the fat man saw the strangest, most disgusting, most terrifying, and most indescribable scene in his life. Right in front of him, half of the person's head exploded like a watermelon. The bullet flew over the top of his head, and his hair, shattered skull, and countless sticky fluids splattered all over his face. Then, the body fell towards him, and he subconsciously used his hands to support himself, and just happened to support himself on the person's head. In between his hands, there was a disgusting squirming …
Gu — —
Evil — —
"Ah — —"
A shocking voice broke the silence of the night. The fat man's pupils suddenly bulged, and he waved his hands, rushing out of the door like a chariot!
He ran as fast as he could while shouting desperately.
Jiaming was originally shocked by the shout, and was about to fire another shot. However, when they saw the fat man rushing out of the door naked, the two people in the bushes were stunned. They watched him run further and further away. After a long time, Dongfang Lu asked, "This … what is this?"
"Obviously, a man … uh, running naked …"
"Uh, this … I know it is, but why now …"
"Since there are two men in the room, obviously … the one I shot is gay, this should be a rape case … There are many gay mercenaries, didn't Chen Guxia tell you?"
"Uh … no …"
"You should study harder and broaden your horizons …"
"Uh …"
*****
This chapter was a bit difficult to write, it took nine hours … sweat … Finally, it's done.
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Requesting backup.
In addition, I feel like the account I use to manage the book review section has been hacked. There are often mysterious deletions and muting situations, but it's only for a few people. It's so painful. Why would something like this happen to a computer that runs Kabar, AVG, and 360 at the same time? I'm even using the original Kabar … (To be continued. If you want to know what happened next, please go to www.qidian.com to read more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)