Yin Wenliang returned home with a heavy heart, it was already dark at this time, she turned on the light in the hall, threw her bag on the sofa, and only felt full of exhaustion, four years have passed, but no one has forgotten those past four years. She wanted to go to the kitchen to make some coffee, but as soon as she turned around, she almost screamed in fright, and the man covered in blood suddenly covered her mouth with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"Don't scream, it's me, do you remember me?"

She remembered, for some reason, all these years had passed, and not only had she not forgotten the man in front of her, but time had appeared in her dreams.

"You...... How are you covered in blood. Yin Wenliang had never encountered such a thing, and she was a little overwhelmed with fright.

Lishuo gasped and let go of her, and said in a very weak voice: "Don't worry, I'll stay with you for one night, and I'll leave early tomorrow morning, do you have a medical kit here?"

"Yes, you wait for me. Yin Wenliang walked to the storage room, took out the medicine box and handed it to him, seeing that his action of applying medicine was very wasteful, she couldn't stand it and squatted down to wipe the wound with alcohol for him, but she didn't last long, dropped the cotton swab and ran into the bathroom with a pale face and vomited.

She had never seen such a terrible wound, the flesh turned out, and the skin turned a little white from the blood loss. Yin Wenliang's hands trembled so much that she couldn't help herself, and she stayed in the bathroom for an hour before going out, she regretted it when she came out, why didn't she continue to stay in the bathroom?

I saw that Lishuo was stitching up his wound with a needle, and the wound was terrifying, seven centimeters long and five or six millimeters deep. The bloody scene in front of her brought her an impact, which was even more terrifying than the European and American five-star horror movies, which really happened in front of her eyes.

What kind of person is he, why would he sew up the wound without blinking his eyes, seeing how much he trembled, the cold sweat of the bean made him wet all over. Lishuo's lips were pale, and he leaned against the wall with no strength, and smiled helplessly at her: "You actually saw me so embarrassed." ”

Yin Wenliang shook her body violently and swallowed her saliva fiercely: "You...... Aren't you in pain?"

"If your life is dying, do you care if it hurts?"

"What the hell are you doing? Is someone trying to kill you?" she had always wondered about the man's identity.

"Me?" Lishuo gasped and thought for a while, "I'm a killer, a killing machine cultivated by those dark tissues, are you afraid?"

Indeed, such a person would never have imagined that she would encounter a killer. She thought that such a plot would only be played out on TV: "Is there really a killer in this world?"

Lishuo smiled, because of her innocence, he nodded: "Of course, in your unknown world, there are many evils that you can never imagine, but you don't have to know. Come here......"

He pointed at her hand, Yin Wenliang took a deep breath and walked over with difficulty, Lishuo shook her hand suddenly, she was so frightened that she wanted to retract it, because his hand was still stained with blood, but his hand was held tightly and did not let her break free.

"What are you going to do?" she looked a little panicked, and Lishuo said seriously, "I can't sew my own sadness now, can you help me sew the rest?"

Yin Wenliang was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground, pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Don't be kidding!"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Lishuo's appearance became weaker and weaker, as if he was about to hang up at any moment.

"Don't die!" Yin Wenliang was anxious, biting her lip and looking at the wound on his lower abdomen, she took a deep breath and trembled and took the needle in her hand, she couldn't imagine what it felt like for the needle to pierce the flesh, in this situation without anesthesia, the pain must be unbearable.

"What are you afraid of? I didn't even cry out in pain. He shook her hand: "It's very simple, just sew clothes like clothes, remember to sew my wounds beautifully." ”

Yin Wenliang was in tears, and at the same time, she sewed his wound with trembling hands without any skills, and said, "I have never sewed clothes!"

This sentence amused Lishuo: "I can see it, the sewing is really ugly." ”

"Are you still in the mood to joke!?" Yin Wenliang wiped away her tears, and when she finished sewing the wound for him, the whole person was already limp on the ground for a long time without moving.

Lishuo had already fainted, lying there motionless and pale, Yin Wenliang was not sure if he would live to see the sun tomorrow. He was too heavy to move him to the bed, and for fear of getting his wounds, he had to sleep on the floor and take a blanket to cover him. Yin Wenliang lay on the sofa and fell asleep like this, and when she woke up, it was the afternoon of the next day, and the person was no longer there, leaving a small box next to her pillow.

The small box was locked and there was no way to open it, and there was a note pressed under the box, which should have been left by him, Yin Wenliang thought. I saw that the note read: "There is only one person who can keep the things in the box for me now, and that is Lixiao, so I handed it to Lixiao for me and told him not to open the things in the box, I will come back to get it." Remember to burn the note after reading it. ”

Yin Wenliang was already six gods at this time, she sat on the sofa, trying to calm herself down, last night's events were reviewed one by one, yesterday, the man who had a few encounters four years ago appeared at home covered in blood, she sewed up the wound for him, and suddenly left in the morning and handed her a mysterious box, which was for her to be handed over to Lixiao.

He also said that only Lixiao can keep the contents of the box, what exactly is in this box? Why is it related to Lixiao now? No, it is also related to her.

Lixiao she has not been in touch for four years, when Wanwan was missing in order to save her, she always felt guilty about her, Wanwan and Lixiao used to be truly in love, if she could be sober at that time, don't make the bad break her up and Lixiao, maybe there will be no disaster that day. Sighing lightly, Yin Wenliang burned the note in her hand, and after taking a shower, she took the small iron box to find Lixiao.

She wasn't sure where Lixiao's address was, but she remembered that someone had mentioned that Lixiao had been living in a dilapidated lighthouse, and she drove slowly while asking for directions, and it took more than two hours to finally find the location of the lighthouse.

She sat in the car and took a few deep breaths, she hadn't seen her in four years, and she was a little nervous, but strangely there was no longer the throbbing and anticipation of four years ago. It turns out that some feelings will really be diluted by time. After calming down, she began to be less nervous and flustered. She settled down and resolutely got out of the car.