Chapter 67: Burnt Out
The weeds in the waste area were too deep, causing Xu Zizhao's body to fall down, and it was covered up in an instant.
I stopped in a panic, my eyes widened, and I couldn't react to the scene in front of me for a while, which was really unacceptable.
Xu Zizhao, who was positioned as a master in my heart, was killed like this......
So, what kind of existence is the man in black beside Xu Zizhao?
I was stunned for a few seconds before I gasped for a breath and stared at the man in black who had not yet walked away in front of me, I raised my weapon and shouted in a trembling voice:
"You...... Who are you?"
The man in black was wrapped tightly all over his body, and even wore a hat on top of his head.
It was petite and thin, and it was completely two people from the man in black that he had met in the warehouse before.
This hat and black clothes just stood quietly in the dark, and I don't know if they were looking at me, motionless and silent.
My voice soon dissipated with the night, and the silence around me was suffocating, and I squeezed the slinger stick with sweat in my palms, and slowly retreated.
I thought to myself, since Xu Zizhao is not its opponent, wouldn't it be easier to kill me.
To my surprise, the man in black stared at me for a while, and then disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
I want to escape from this ghost place quickly, but I can't bear Xu Zizhao lying in the weeds like this.
In the end, he gritted his teeth and took a few steps forward, and after confirming that the black-clothed hat just now was gone, he rushed to the place where Xu Zizhao was killed.
After seeing Xu Zizhao, I squatted down worriedly and asked in a low voice:
"Brother Xu, are you okay?"
Xu Zizhao was lying on the ground, the blood from the wound on his neck kept gushing out, and although he tried to hold his throat with both hands, the blood still flowed out of his fingertips.
His face was pale and bloodless, and the sea on his forehead was soaked with sweat.
I could see that he was trying his best not to move and maintain his strength, only rolling his eyes to look at me.
I crouched beside him at a loss, and could only reach out to try to help him hold the wound, and I could clearly feel the warm blood sticking to my palm.
Xu Zizhao frowned slightly, staring at me as if he had something to say.
But when I came to his lips, he couldn't say a word, but choked on a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, the phone in Xu Zizhao's pocket suddenly rang.
I reached out to help him take out the phone, and the call note displayed on the screen was Senior Brother.
At this moment, I didn't have time to go through Xu Zizhao's consent, so I decisively connected the phone, and before I could speak, I heard a man inside shouting hurriedly:
"Where did you go! The family was chased and killed by the masters, the casualties were heavy, the master was also missing, and the whereabouts are unknown, and the young lady was seriously injured again, I am now taking the young lady to temporarily transfer to the Martial God Temple to hide, you hurry back and ......"
Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly shouted at the people around him:
"It's coming, all of you go down and stop it, and you have to stop it if you die!"
At this time, the phone was also unexpectedly interrupted, making a beeping busy sound......
This man, who was remarked as a senior brother, was full of reproach and anxiety for Xu Zizhao in his tone, and I didn't have any chance to speak at all, and the call was over.
Xu Zizhao heard the voice on the phone clearly, and he removed his hand holding the wound without hesitation, grabbed my arm, and tried to say something to me.
But when his throat was cut, he didn't say any words at all, all of them were uh-uh-uh sounds, and his eyes were red and tears were squeezed out of his eyes.
I hurriedly turned on the text message on my mobile phone, changed the input method to handwriting, and said to Xu Zizhao:
"Say what you want to say, write it down. ”
Xu Zizhao held up his blood-soaked fingers and trembled and wrote two words on the mobile phone screen:
"Save her!"
I stared at the screen of my mobile phone stained with blood, this she must be his sister Xu Zixuan, but even the people in their family can't help chasing and killing at a low level, what ability can I have to save her?
At this time, Xu Zizhao finally couldn't stand it, his throat squirmed violently, and he kept choking on blood in his mouth.
He tugged at my arm with tears in his eyes, his eyes full of begging.
I hurriedly covered his throat and said quickly:
"I will, I will save Xu Zixuan, don't worry, you hold on, don't ......"
As my words came out, Xu Zizhao's body had stopped moving, the blood on his neck was still gushing out, but his tearful eyes were already lifeless.
I closed my eyes helplessly, held my head and gritted my teeth fiercely.
Who was the person who killed Xu Zizhao, and why did he kill him and let me go?
Maybe Xu Zizhao understood this, so he asked me to protect his sister.
Looking at Xu Zizhao's corpse, looking at the dark and silent campus around me, my mind was irritable and helpless.
I slowly stood up and hugged the police officer on my phone.
Then he said to Xu Zizhao's corpse:
"Since I promised you, I will do my best. ”
After saying that, I resolutely turned around and left, quickly rushed to the school gate, and flipped out.
The man on the phone just now said that he took Xu Zixuan to the Martial God Temple to hide, and I searched with the map on my mobile phone while walking forward.
Fortunately, the location of the Wushen Temple is not difficult to find, it seems to be a famous scenic spot, and the location is between our county and Qingzhu County.
At this time, although it was already 1 a.m. and there were not many pedestrians on the road, there were still taxis running night trains.
I found a red street light, and got into the car smoothly, and when I said that I was going to the Martial God Temple, the driver asked with some disbelief:
"Young man, the Martial God Temple has to run for two hours, and it takes hundreds of meters to play. ”
I touched the money my mother had left me in my pocket and said decisively:
"Well, please drive a little faster. ”
The driver didn't talk much, and when he saw that my tone was firm, he started the car directly.
On the way, I took out Xu Zizhao's mobile phone, stared at Senior Brother Zhu's phone number and thought for a long time, and finally sent him a message:
"How's it going?"
I was afraid that he would call back directly, because I didn't know how to tell him that Xu Zizhao was dead.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for him to reply with a message:
"If you don't come back, everyone will die!"
Seeing the information, my heart became more and more anxious and heavy, and I didn't realize that even if I rushed to the Martial God Temple as fast as I could, what could I do?
It was a night train all the way, and I couldn't see anything in the dark night, so the driver drove quietly and didn't talk to me all the way.
In less than two hours, the taxi pulled me up at the foot of a hill and said:
"It's here, young man. ”
I turned my head to look at the entrance of the temple, where there was an arch made of stones, behind which stretched a path up the mountain, and next to it was a ticket hall with a faint light, and in it a man crawled on the table, as if he had fallen asleep.