Chapter 11: The Real Murderer Behind the Scenes 1
With a blurry back, he staggered out, but I couldn't see who he was, and when I was about to see clearly, a dog barked and pulled me back to reality. www.biquge.info"Little brother, wake up, why are you sleeping here?" "When I opened my eyes, I saw that everything around me was strange. An old man in a beanie approached. "It's okay, I didn't freeze to death." The old man grinned at me. "Where am I?" "You're in our village. Where did you come from, little brother? It's such a cold day, and a person sleeps here. I'm not afraid of freezing to death. ”
"Cold?" I remember it's summer, how can it be cold? Where is this? I struggled to my feet. "Wangwang," a big black dog barked at me maliciously. I looked at the white expanse around me, it was really snowing, how could it snow in June? Could it be that I crossed over again.
"Uncle, what year is it?"
"In 2017, how did you get confused?"
Oh my God, I actually slept for half a year. Where is this? Hu Guangyao didn't find me in the past six months? What's going on.
I have a lot of whys, a lot of questions.
I couldn't remember anything as if my head had been split by something, but the keychain was still in my hand. I'm going to sort out what happened. The old man took me home, cooked me something to eat, and found me a cotton coat to wear. My feet were frozen, and it hurt when I got off the ground, and I was in bed for two days. I don't know if it's because I slept too long this time, I was groggy every day, and I felt like my brain was messed up. On the third night, I heard the old man's black dog barking fiercely, and I didn't know what was going on outside. As soon as I got out of bed and reached the door, I heard a familiar voice.
"Quick, he's there." I heard the sound of poplar. I'm really afraid of something, "I must not be caught by them". I kept reading this sentence in my head, but I was afraid to take a few steps, and something was mixed under my feet, and my eyes went black and I fainted.
I don't know how long it took, but I woke up with gauze wrapped around my head, I don't know if my brain was broken, or what, I felt my brain buzzing. Where am I going again?
"Shijie, you're awake." Populus euphratica's voice is okay, and there is still a little bit of judgment. "You've made it easy for us to find you for most of the year, after you left last time, we mobilized all the 618 people to look for you, but you seem to have disappeared from this world, no matter how we look for it, but there is no trace of you."
"Where the hell have you been, it's strange that our 618 energy can't find you. Fortunately, this time it was the old man Liu who saved you and said that he had picked up a strange person, otherwise, we wouldn't have found you so quickly. What the hell is wrong with you. ”
"I don't know, I feel like I've slept for a long time, and when I woke up, it was already 2017, and, look at this." I touched it up and down, and oh no, I lost my keychain.
You mean that, right? When I looked, the keychain was in Hu Yang's hand. "What is this? Is it Haiyan's? ”
"No, this is what I found at Base A."
"Base A? Didn't we blow it up? When did you pick it up? ”
"Have you forgotten what I am capable of? I don't want to go yet? This keychain, if I guess correctly, it should be a person named Fang Jiawei, I want you to help me check his details, and I don't want Hu Guangyao to know, I always feel that your uncle is a little wrong. "I didn't express my suspicions about Meng Qingling, and despite Wu Chongxi's testimony, I don't have any definite evidence.
Hu Yang held the keychain with a suspicious face. Just as he was about to leave, he turned to look at me again, "Shijie, the wound that hurt you last time is okay." ”
"It's been so long, it's been okay for a long time, you go quickly, I've been delayed for too long."
For me, it's just a good night's sleep, but for many people, half a year is enough time for a lot to happen. A few days later, Hu Yang told me that Fang Jiawei had found it. This guy has been in MSS all along.
618 has a lot of eyeliner MSS, so I found Fang Jiawei and didn't have much effort. Hu Yang took me to the top floor of a building, and as soon as I saw Fang Jiawei's back, I was sure that the person who took the virus was Fang Jiawei! I'm a little excited, and finally things have come to an eyebrow, and I feel that I am getting closer and closer to the truth.
When Fang Jiawei saw me, he was a little surprised at first, and then calmed down.
"What are you doing here?"
"Fang Jiawei, long time no see."
"Haiyan is dead. You killed her. Nothing would have happened without you, and Haiyan would not have died. "It can be seen that his feelings for Haiyan are genuine.
"Calm down. I am also very sad about Haiyan's death, and I am now trying to find a way to remedy it. However, your help is needed now, otherwise, more people will die. These people could be your relatives, your friends, maybe people all over the world. ”
"You're talking nonsense, killing Haiyan and so many people, aren't you enough? Are you willing to kill more people? Fang Jiawei's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he grabbed my collar and tore it.
"I didn't kill these people! I don't want to kill them either, but now if you don't tell me the truth, more people will die! "Hu Yang hurried to pull us away.
The cold wind blowing from the roof blew us up a lot.
"Fang Jiawei, this is yours, right?" I took out the keychain, and when Fang Jiawei saw the keychain, he was obviously stunned.
"I don't know this."
"Fang Jiawei, the Sigma virus is a rare virus, the virus has mutated hundreds of times, you should know the power of this virus, I hope you can understand that only by finding the truth can more people survive."
Fang Jiawei took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one and smoked it. You can see that he is engaged in an ideological struggle. He should have understood that we are not bad people. Maybe with the virus, he also regretted it a little.
The lit cigarette butt illuminated Fang Jiawei's face brightly and darkly. I was also a little nervous in my heart, Fang Jiawei was the last clue.