"Daddy!" the little boy came out of the bedroom and asked in an old-fashioned manner, "What are you doing secretly staring at your phone?"

Zhao Xiaojun was almost angry with him, and a popping chestnut knocked over: "Watching those messy TV series with your mother all day long, can't you stuff something useful in your brain?"

When the little guy heard this, he was immediately unhappy: "What's wrong with the TV series, Aunt Li in the previous seven buildings found out that her husband was cheating through a plot in the TV series." ”

Zhao Xiaojun's head is big, and his son is a big ghost, especially self-familiar.

Seeing that the uncle at the fruit shop at the door could jump over to pull calves with him, and when he met the aunt who came back from buying vegetables, he could also go up to greet her with a smile and help her carry a dish, and finally the aunt was happy and stuffed a few green onions into his arms.

He can also sneak to the senior activity room in the community to watch the old man play mahjong. There is no one in the whole community who can't speak or name.

Although it is not loved by everyone, when it comes to the son of the Xiaojun family, everyone will unconsciously show a smile.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaojun touched the back of his son's head with some affection. No matter what, he can't be hurt.

"Dad, let me tell you, I also found something very unreasonable. "The little boy is still chattering," Conan's "Countdown to Heaven" shows that the children play in slow motion for half a minute in the last two seconds of the car's flight. Do you think that's reasonable?"

This kid has also learned to question TV series.

Zhao Xiaojun laughed: "That's just an expression technique to render the atmosphere, and many movies will use it." ”

The little boy pouted, clearly unconvinced.

Zhao Xiaojun's big hand covered his head, his fingers interspersed between the soft hair, and rubbed it vigorously, "Didn't you always want to see Brother Gu Yue, have you sorted things out, Dad will take you to see him." ”

"Now?" the little boy's eyes lit up when he heard Gu Yue's name.

Ever since ordinary people could also see it, he had heard too much about Gu Yue from Zhao Xiaojun.

Each one is so incredible and thrilling, in his heart, Gu Yue's status is close to his father, and he has long wanted to meet this mysterious brother.

"Well, it's not safe here, I'll send you and your mother over first, and then I'll go back to the police station to explain some things, and then I'll go over to you. ”

Zhao Xiaojun's wife walked out of the bedroom with two suitcases: "Why don't we drive two cars and bring more supplies." It is not known how long this disaster will last, and it is feared that there will be a shortage of food. We used to have three mouths again, which was a bit embarrassing. ”

Zhao Xiaojun was just about to speak, when there was a knock on the door.

Here it comes!

His pupils shrank, and he hurriedly pushed his wife and son to the bedroom, lowered his voice and said eagerly: "Wait, no matter what happens, don't come out!"

"Are you in danger?" the wife looked at his tense expression, keenly aware of something.

The knocking on the door continued, neither in a hurry nor slowly, but it fell heavily on my heart.

Zhao Xiaojun couldn't help but push them into the bedroom, dropped a kiss on their foreheads, looked at them deeply, and finally turned to his wife and said, "Take care of your son." ”

Closing the bedroom door, in the dark, Zhao Xiaojun, who turned around, seemed to have undergone some changes compared to before.

……

The night was darker, and the moon was once again hidden behind the clouds, and it was tightly obscured.

The car was a little silent, and after several times of provoking topics that were not answered, Feng Xiaoxiao simply put her head against the car door, sat in the co-pilot with her legs bent, and looked at Gu Yue's side face lazily and blatantly.

The speed of the car is very fast, perhaps because it is an off-road vehicle, or it may be that Gu Yue's driving skills are good, and the car is quite stable.

It is rare to drive all the way to the destination unimpeded, but Gu Yue, who got out of the car, had his eyelids jumping, and he was inexplicably a little irritable.

The elevator had already stopped running, and Gu Yue ran to the eighth floor in one go.

The door of Zhao Xiaojun's house was wide open, and there were several people around the door, looking at each other one by one, looking like they wanted to go in but didn't dare to go in.

Someone shook his head and sighed: "It's so miserable!"

"Alas, these days, day by day, are really getting more and more hopeless. ”

"yes, I don't know when it's going to be our turn. ”

Gu Yue sighed in his heart and walked forward quickly, but the door was surrounded and no one could enter, so he had to raise his voice and shout: "Borrow!"

The people were startled by him, turned their heads and saw a white-haired and golden-eyed man, thinking that they had seen a ghost, and ran away with a scream.

Gu Yue was in no mood to pay attention to them, and strode into the house.

"Young master?" Sheng Jiachen was squatting in front of a corpse, heard the movement, turned his head, and said with some shame, "I'm sorry, I'm still a step late." ”

A step too late?

Gu Yue's head buzzed, his eyes fell on the corpse on the ground, and his golden eyes widened suddenly.

The room was dimly lit, and when he entered, he could only see the signs of a fight.

Recently, we can see a lot of dead people every day, and the normal death is a minority, and most of the deaths are tragic.

But it's really the turn of the acquaintances he knows, and Gu Yue still can't get used to it.

He stood in place in a daze, his Adam's apple rolling, and said with some difficulty: "Officer Zhao......"

"Hey, Gu is here!" Zhao Xiaojun's voice suddenly came from the bathroom on the side.

Gu Yue was shocked, turned his head too hard, and almost twisted his neck with a click.

"Officer Zhao?" took a watch to the bathroom, Zhao Xiaojun was wiping his hands with a fast towel, leaning half of his body and smiling at him.

Gu Yue pointed his watch at the corpse on the ground, only to find that the other party's figure was very different from Zhao Xiaojun.

walked up and turned over the corpse, and it turned out to be half an acquaintance.

His college tablemate, the boy with thick-rimmed glasses who was inexplicably hostile to him.

How could he die here?

Gu Yue's stomach was full of doubts, and when he looked up and saw Sheng Jiachen, he felt that something was wrong.

With his understanding of Sheng Jiachen, the other party would not play such a bad joke with him at this moment.

So what does the phrase "still a step too late" mean.

Although the light was blind, Sheng Jiachen still noticed Gu Yue's gaze, he pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and explained: "When I came, this person from the Killer Alliance had already been killed by Officer Zhao. ”

Gu Yue was taken aback again: "This person ...... He's from the Killer League?"

"He was the one who brutally killed and dismembered people. Zhao Xiaojun walked over.

Gu Yue was even more incredible: "The one who cut off the head, dug up the internal organs, and then dried the corpse?"

"Yes, it's him!" Zhao Xiaojun touched his chin, "I look at him and think he is familiar, as if I have seen him somewhere." ”

"He was a student at Wing Su University. ”

This time it was Zhao Xiaojun's turn to be surprised: "The students of Yisu University have actually degenerated into killers?"

Gu Yue raised his head and suddenly found a pair of red eyes appearing behind Zhao Xiaojun.

His scalp exploded, and he was about to condense his lightsaber, but Sheng Jiachen stopped him.

"This is Officer Zhao's red eyes. ”

"What?"

The light on the watch shook violently, Gu Yue's heart was shocked, and Zhao Xiaojun had red eyes?

Gu Yue's golden eyes swirled back and forth between Zhao Xiaojun and the red-eyed man, and he finally understood what Sheng Jiachen's sentence meant by being one step late.

Zhao Xiaojun was targeted by the people of the Killer Alliance, and after the signal was blocked, he couldn't contact Gu Yue and the others.

If you can't count on others, you can only rely on yourself. The other party is an extremely perverted murderer, Zhao Xiaojun was forced to be helpless, and under the extreme will to survive, he directly produced a red-eyed counterattack.

Gu Yue was also concerned just now, if Zhao Xiaojun was really killed by the people of the Killer Alliance, it would be impossible for the body to remain intact and lie on the ground.

"Officer Zhao......"

Zhao Xiaojun saw a hint of apology in these golden eyes, he laughed casually, and patted the young man's shoulder: "Actually, you have been working hard." ”

He was prepared for the red-eyed slur. When he saw the scarlet eyes of the red eye, he still couldn't face it.

As a police officer, he was troubled. He couldn't face himself, his family, and the noble profession he had been engaged in.

However, many times, life is so helpless.

It is only when you are in the same situation that you can experience the terrible feeling of being alone.

If he is still like this, Gu Yue, who is a pillar of life and death, is even more tormented.

Zhao Xiaojun really couldn't imagine how Gu Yue persuaded himself to accept this identity after knowing that he was a golden-eyed person, and how he continued to maintain his original intention under the malicious abuse of so many people.

Most people are indeed victims of the outbreak of chaos, but it is Gu Yue who is really hurt the most.

No one will put themselves in his shoes and consider him, everyone blames him, thinks that he caused the disaster, and everyone is qualified to scold.

People's hearts are like this, when they encounter something they can't fight, they will automatically close the door of their hearts, choose to be blind, and don't think deeply, so they will push everything on the heads of others to show their innocence.

Gu Yue didn't expect that it was himself who was comforted, and looked at it for a moment in the faint light, and found that Zhao Xiaojun was not reluctantly pretending to be nothing, so he asked thoughtfully: "Officer Zhao's red eyes, what kind of ability is it?"

"I can't say the specifics, but I can know the real murderer and then fight back. ”

Gu Yue looked down at the corpse, if it was such a special ability, then it would not be strange for this person from the Killer Alliance to die at the hands of Zhao Xiaojun.

Otherwise, Zhao Xiaojun, who had just produced a red eye, should not be the opponent of the other party.

"Dad, can Mommy and I come out?" came a soft knock on the door from the bedroom.

Gu Yue hurriedly moved the body to the kitchen with Zhao Xiaojun, and when he came out, his eyes wandered around the room at random, and then he remembered.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't follow.