Feng Jing walked out with Chen Yan in his arms, and he vaguely heard someone shouting Chen Yan's name from a distance, coming this way. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Yan lay in his arms, snuggling up to him, very peaceful, and heard nothing except the sound of his heartbeat.

"Your clothes." In front of a rotten sofa, Feng Jing saw her somewhat tattered school uniform and put down Chen Yan.

Chen Yan's cheeks were flushed, he picked up his small coat to cover his lower body, and moved his chest back with his hands to cover it. Feng Jing just stared at her like that, without any discomfort.

When Chen Yan lowered his head unnaturally, Feng Jing realized something and turned his head a little flustered. At the moment when Feng Jing turned around, Chen Yan turned around and walked towards the sofa without any worries.

When Chen Yan finished getting dressed from behind the pillar and walked out shyly with Feng Jing's little coat, the empty basement was not even as crisp as the echo of footsteps—Feng Jing was gone.

"Feng Jing, Feng Jing." Chen Yan probed his head and looked around, gradually, he felt that the wind was cold, his body froze, and he shivered, "Feng Jing, Feng Jing, don't play, I'm afraid of ......"

Echoes wafted back and forth in the basement of the parking lot, and the illusion of the lights was much dimmed, creating an infinite reverie about the horror of the event.

Chen Yan pinched his wrist fiercely, oops, and shouted: "It's not a dream, Feng Jing, you come out......" She cried again, as if she had no surprise just now, she returned to fear, trembling and squatting down to the corner of the wall behind, lonely and helpless.

Feng Jing, who was at the exit of the stairs on the ground, stopped his steps, glanced back at the staircase, turned around and walked towards a bush, his face was expressionless, maybe the night was too dark to see his face.

Yes! An exclamation came down the stairs into the basement, Chen Yan stepped back and retreated, buried in the darkness, his hands caressed his mouth, not letting himself make a trembling sound and choking, she was afraid.

"Chen Yejun, call the police." Lin Fei pushed down Chen Yejun, who was stunned as he looked at the bloody corpse on the ground.

Chen Yejun took out his mobile phone, pressed three buttons, dialed the number, put it to his ear, and turned his body around, avoiding looking at the corpse and continuing to freeze.

"Chen Yan, Chen Yan-" Chen Zhixiong shouted loudly without fear, and the previous caution was completely superfluous.

"Be quiet, don't die." Lin Fei shouted in a low voice in the direction of Chen Zhixiong's departure, bent down and followed.

"Chen Yan, where are you, where are you, don't scare me, Chen Yan." Chen Zhixiong shouted hysterically, gradually wetting his eyes, and staring around with his tear-stained eyes.

Lin Fei saw that Chen Zhixiong was uncomfortable and didn't stop him anymore, and concentrated on looking around, at this time Chen Yejun said while walking towards this side: "110 said that someone called the police and has come this way." ”

Chen Yan in the basement was still holding his knees and burying his head, preferring to believe that it was a dream. It wasn't until she vaguely heard someone shouting her name that she slowly raised her head and listened to all this: "Feng Jing, is it you?" Feng Jing, Feng Jing...... Where are you? Chen Yan tried to stand up, but as soon as he moved, his abdomen throbbed, and he squatted down again while pressing his abdomen, with a scream of pain.

"Did you hear anything?" Chen Zhixiong wiped away the tears in his eyes and looked back at Lin Fei.

"Nope." Lin Fei looked at him.

"Chen Yan, Chen Yan, where did you answer me......" Chen Zhixiong ignored Lin Fei and shouted again.

"Feng Jing, I'm here ......" Chen Yan pressed his hands on his abdomen and cried out in pain.

Chen Zhixiong and the three of them clearly heard a girl's cry in the dead night, and then ran towards the staircase.

"Chen Yan, is that you? Chen Yan, where are you? Chen Zhixiong swirled around in the empty basement.

"Zhixiong, is that you?" Chen Yan was still squatting in the corner and did not move.

When Chen Zhixiong heard Chen Yan's voice, he ran to Chen Yan's corner one by one, and his fear disappeared at that moment, because his heart was almost broken.

Feng Jing stood on the cement road more than 50 meters away from the unfinished building, with his feet together, looking in the direction of the unfinished building with a serious face, blood flowing in the grass and on the bare sand. A cool breeze swept by, and the smell of blood around him hit his nostrils, and he shivered involuntarily, and then sighed slightly.

Two off-road vehicles were quietly parked on a dirt road five or six hundred meters away from Feng Jing, and the people in the cars had been down for a long time, and two or three people were distributed in three places, as if they were looking for something.

"Iron wolf, they're all dead." A tall man in a gray-green military uniform said to a man staring ahead.

The tall man quickly pulled out the Italian Beretta 92F pistol tied to his waist, turned around suddenly, and immediately aimed the muzzle at the figure three hundred meters away: "Attention, ahead." The man said as if commanding into the headphones.

As soon as the tall man's voice fell, six 5.56mm caliber M4A1 carbines were aimed at the figure in front of him. The tall man stared ahead, as if waiting for the command to pull the trigger: "When?" ”

"Just now." The man known as the Iron Wolf slowly raised his right hand and pressed down the pistol of the tall man on the right, "Our task is not him, don't make trouble, go, the police are coming." Iron Wolf turned around and walked in the direction of the buggy. The three of them were still lying on the ground, their guns aimed at Feng Jing's head, and the other four people retreated to the off-road color, and when the five people returned to the car and pointed their guns at Feng Jing, the other three got up and returned to the car.

The car departed with the autumn wind and disappeared into the unknown alley, as if the buggy itself was coming from the darkness.

Feng Jing was still standing there, looking at the night in a daze.

The sirens are louder and louder, from far and near. The police car stopped in front of Feng Jing, who greeted him, said something in front of a policeman, and then pointed to a corpse buried in blood not far away. As soon as the policeman's flashlight shone on the corpse, the hands of the five policemen were immediately held to their waists, ready to draw their pistols at any time.

"It's the police." Chen Yejun turned back to Chen Zhixiong at the underground exit and said.

"It's okay, the police are coming." Chen Zhixiong tried to help Chen Yan up, "Come, I'll carry you." ”

"Stop, stop." The policeman who was close to the unfinished building saw a figure at the exit of the basement, and immediately aimed his gun at Chen Yejun, who had just come out of the basement.

"Uncle policeman, I'm Chen Yejun, and I called the police just now." Chen Yejun tried to walk towards the police.

"Stop, stand still, or I'll shoot, head in both hands." Just now, the policeman approached Chen Yejun, and the four policemen who were checking the body around also leaned over to this side.

Chen Yejun did so honestly, and the police came to his side and pressed Chen Yejun to the ground with a reflexive turn, and then pulled out the handcuffs from his pockets. At this time, Chen Zhixiong and the three also walked out of the basement, and the other four policemen pointed their guns at the three at once.

Chen Zhixiong put Chen Yan off his back, followed Lin Fei's example and raised his hands in the air, Chen Yan squatted on the ground along Chen Zhixiong's back, and pressed his hands on his abdomen.

"Feng Jing, what about Feng Jing?" Chen Yan saw a corpse covered in blood not far away and shouted to everyone.

"Feng Jing?" Chen Zhixiong looked at Lin Fei without looking over, and then said to Chen Yan, "Feng Jing is not here. ”

"No, I saw him just now." Chen Yan glanced around, with a look of fear, "He's down there, he's still down there......" Chen Yan couldn't believe everything in front of her, and she didn't want to believe that the blood was mixed with Feng Jing's blood, she got up and endured the pain in her abdomen and walked towards the exit.

"Stop, stop." The police shouted, but they couldn't stop Chen Yan from walking towards the exit.

"Chen Yan......" Chen Zhixiong got up and leaned towards the exit, but as soon as he took a step, he was reflexively pressed to the ground by the police, and then he screamed helplessly.

"I'm here." Feng Jing ran over while shouting to the unfinished building.

Chen Yan turned his head, looked at Feng Jing running over with a crooked angle, grinned, followed the autumn wind, and smiled.

She laughed for a moment, then leaned to the side. Chen Zhixiong struggled and screamed, and at this moment Feng Jing hugged her, she lay in his arms, and gradually her body began to warm up again, and the pain in her abdomen gradually disappeared. She opened her eyelids with all her might, looked at his handsome cheeks, and grinned slightly, satisfied.

He whispered, "If you want to sleep, you can sleep for a while." ”

Then, she closed her eyes in reassurance.

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