Chapter 13 I want a hero to save the beauty, do you have an opinion?
This time it's a lot more dangerous than the last time.
Last time in Lishan, the terrain was still empty and wanted to escape the pursuit of the killer, and there was still a glimmer of possibility. But now another killer has infiltrated this courtyard, and now Bian Que is changing hearts for Lu Gonghu and Zhao Qiying, if it doesn't work, the lives of four people in a room may be confessed here.
In this way, won't your previous efforts fall short?!
"No, we must not allow a generation of miracle doctors to die at the hands of a killer. ”
Lin Feng put his hand on the mouse, ready to use the old routine: smash this killer to death with a splash of silver.
But just when he was about to reward the bicycle, because he was too excited, he clicked on the prop given by the system next to him, a small snowflake.
"I wiped it, and I actually clicked it wrong. ”
At the same time, in the dark night of the live broadcast screen, small pieces of white dust also drifted down in the sky, crystal clear, and drifted to the ground with the gentle rotation of the wind.
The killer was about to break into the house with a knife, but suddenly felt a chill, looked at the crystal snowflakes on his shoulders, looked up at the sky, and said in surprise: "It's really hell on this day, it actually snows in the summer?
Just when he was stunned, Lin Feng reacted.
I didn't expect that the prop snowflake given by the system could turn into real snow in the live broadcast screen when clicked! Lin Feng was surprised and delighted, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he suddenly had a way to save Bian Que, but whether it could succeed or not would have to be tried to know......
He quickly dragged the mouse and retracted the live broadcast screen back into the original room, where Bian Que was groping the hearts of the two patients, and his disciples were helping to wipe the sweat and help stop the bleeding.
Afraid of frightening Bian Que, Lin Feng approached the microphone and whispered into the microphone as best he could: "Divine doctor." ”
When Bian Que and his disciples heard this, they were really shocked, there were only four of them in this room, how could they hear the voice of the other person? However, Bian Que is fortunate in life and death, and he is also very bold, and the voice he listened to was somewhat familiar, and he glanced back, although he didn't see anyone, but he replied calmly: "Listen to Your Excellency's voice, could it be the hermit who saved us in Lishan the day before yesterday??"
"Exactly, not much gossip. Although the killer who wanted to assassinate you in Lishan that day is dead, their brother has come to provoke again, but don't worry, I have a way to help you get out of danger. ”
Lin Feng lowered his voice and pretended to be the voice of a hidden master.
"Oh, there is such a thing, I don't know what the way is?" Bian Que learned that another killer was coming, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. But since he came to Qi to practice medicine again, he had already made up his mind to sacrifice his life for righteousness, calmed his mind, and asked.
"My method is like this......" So, Lin Feng told his method truthfully.
After Bian Que and his disciples heard this, they were a little skeptical at first, but when Bian Que really saw the heavy snow outside the house, they suddenly realized.
He quickly locked the deadbolt of the door in the room, and lifted the table, chair and bench to lean against the door, playing a supporting role. Bian Que's disciples were not far behind, but they went to the kitchen to find a thick and long burning stick, and then walked out of the back door, went around to the front of the mansion and squatted by the gate to wait......
At this time, the killer Lao San was carrying a long knife, and after lamenting the impermanence of the weather, he also came back to his senses, and after spitting on his hands, he swaggered towards the house.
He lifted his foot and kicked in, but the door didn't open as he had imagined.
"I'll go, what's the situation. ”
He doesn't believe in evil, and he raised his foot and kicked it again, but he still didn't open it!
"He actually locked the door so tightly, did he know that I was coming??" The killer looked out of the door with careful eyes, and through the projection of the light inside, he could see that the door was only locked, and the tables, chairs and benches were piled high, obviously on guard.
He then kicked with his legs, pushed with both hands, and even slashed the door with a long knife, leaving countless traces, but he just couldn't open the door.
And after Bian Que in the house was sure that he couldn't make any waves, he returned to the hall and concentrated on operating on Lu Gonghu and Zhao Qiying, and didn't care about anything else......
"It's really a hell of a day today, woo, it's snowing harder, what the hell is the weather!"
Outside the house, at the same time as the killer Lao San punched and kicked, his own heat was also constantly dissipating, and at the same time, the snowflakes falling from the sky were getting bigger and bigger, the temperature dropped sharply, and the flowers and plants in the yard began to cover a thin layer of snow white, and continued to thicken.
This day was dog days, and it was very hot at night, and for the convenience of activities, the killer Lao San wore a thin drying shirt and went out, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of weather that made Dou E wronged.
He hugged his body tightly and kept puffing to keep warm. He tried many more times, kicking the door with his legs, but to no avail.
"Damn, count your Bian Que's fate, I'll come back next time. At this time, he finally retreated, retreated to the corner of the wall, stepped on the flower pot, and tried to climb out of the fence with strength.
However, when he had exerted his strength and was able to poke his head out of the wall, he was suddenly knocked down by the wall with a stick.
"Damn, who is this, hiding outside the door and actually trying to fuck me!" The killer fell to the ground and didn't forget to curse for a while, he never expected that there was someone outside waiting to give him a stuffy stick to eat.
He didn't want to wait for death here, so he looked for several places one after another, trying to climb out, but he was killed by a stick shadow, and he was so angry that he only scolded his mother.
"Damn, which one of the hell is losing his conscience and plotting against Lao Tzu, you come out for me, I promise not to kill you!"
In the middle of the night, there was a sudden sound of snickering, and Bian Que's disciples were holding burning sticks outside the wall, and finally couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that it was Lin Feng who told him to hide outside just now, and as soon as he saw someone poking his head out of the wall, he hit it with a stick, and he would definitely be able to gain something, but he didn't expect that the killer who really hit him couldn't find the north.
After Bian Que's disciples snickered for a while, they also sighed at Lin Feng's clever calculations, calling the wind and calling the snow, resourceful, and really like an immortal!!
Of course, not only him, but even Lin Feng, who was hiding behind the computer, laughed out loud when he saw the killer's wolf appearance, Lin Feng really wanted to call a math teacher to calculate, how big is the psychological shadow area of this killer at this time......