Chapter 215: Living to Die

Unconsciously, the summer is about to pass again, and after a few months in the hospital, I have been able to move normally, but my grandmother and Xiao Xiao have never meant to wake up. I barely understood what the doctor said, except that these two people were always in a state similar to deep shock, not much different from vegetative people.

"Did you really decide to do this?"

In the empty ward, the smell of disinfectant water filled the air, Baili Xiping sat on the hospital bed, staring blankly ahead, with a little hesitation and uncertainty in his hoarse and chaotic voice.

I took a deep breath and nodded, "Well, I'll go to Luojia next month, and I'll get everything ready." Just the two of us. ”

Of all the people, only me and Baili Xiping were the ones who had been to that place, as long as we were careful enough to walk quietly and not be followed.

Baili is the last heir of the Baili family, I can't let Baili Zhengyun die for me, and I will have no successor for him. Bu Chip has lost his legs, and if he goes on adventures everywhere, he can only be sent to death. As for Wu Qianqian, where Bu Chip is, she will be there.

What's more, grandma and Xiao Xiao are still unconscious and need to be taken care of.

"Yang Yun, it's good to have compassion and kindness, but anything, if you go too far, it will only be a stumbling block." Those eyes obviously couldn't see anything, but when he said this, his gaze made me nervous inexplicably, as if I had a pair of eyes in my heart that could see through people's souls.

I didn't answer, and I played with the dagger that had been with me all along, and after so many things, I almost climbed down the mountain of corpses. If I could see it, this dagger must be stained with evil spirit and resentment.

"Back then, it was just a fluke to be able to get out, but today, one is blind, the other is confused, do you think, how many chances of winning?"

Luojia's trip is bound to be a dead end. Baili Xiping is different from me. He would have died because of the threat. If I'm the only one left, even if I can't die for the time being, what can I do in that place?

Compared with Yang Yun back then. I'm still too far off. There is neither force. and without resourcefulness......

"There is no chance of winning." I stood up. With his back to him, he walked to the window and stared at the sun and the shiny green leaves outside. Some lost their minds, "So, the fewer people who die, the better." ”

Whether it is said that I am merciful or merciful, there are some things that are not right or wrong. The reason why I didn't want them to follow me to death all along, in addition to caring, was because I had reverence for life.

If you can live, why should you risk your life to make up for the mistakes of a sinner?

It's not worth it.

The power of Prince Li has spread to a point that I can't imagine, with blood spores, prison feathers, the destruction of the German Research Institute, and the secret base of Longchi Mountain...... Wherever I went, I always encountered forces related to him.

Even if I really lose again this time, I will never let the prince leave to attack them. Since he has a similar fate, it is up to me to bear his pain and resentment.

In addition to the ward, I went through the discharge procedures for myself in advance and went directly to Zhejiang by car, where I still had the clues I needed.

The apartment was still the same as when I left, and if I had been hidden under a fire hydrant at the door, when the door opened, I would not be able to breathe with the smell of dust and burning, and my throat felt like it had been stuck.

Kicked the burned boiler, and the fire is still vivid.

No one has lived in it for too long, the running water and electricity have long been cut off, and the whole apartment, only by the light shining in from the window, can vaguely distinguish the scorched black area here, revealing a cold and strange atmosphere.

With his hand on the doorknob, there was a "click", and before he could open it, he heard a sound coming from the corner.

"You're back here."

Startled, he followed the sound source, and in the corner, a vague black figure sat there, vaguely showing that he was leaning forward. Even if I don't look at the face, I know who that person is.

"Sissy...... Oh no, I should call you Hu Ming. He wasn't surprised to hear me say this, but just snorted softly, "What are you doing here?" Waiting to kill me? ”

"I didn't want to kill you, but I had to. Not now, though. He stood up and slowly approached me, and it was only then that I could see him.

Wearing a gray T-shirt, no glasses, eyes much deeper than usual, not seen for months, and a beard, it really looks a little strange.

He also carried a black thing in his hand, suddenly stopped three or five steps away from me, and threw it over: "This thing is very interesting, you should take a look." ”

I took it, it was when I was in Lishan that day, Wu Qianqian gave me a DV machine, which took pictures of the strange text on that wall. Since he said so, he must have read it, but can he really understand those words?

The DV machine was placed under the suitcase, and it was placed with the bamboo slips, and it seemed that the bamboo slips should also be in his hands.

"Don't look at me like that, you should know that I'm not the 'sissy' you used to shout every day." He paused, and when he passed me, he didn't look at me, and sat down on the dusty sofa, "Since you want to die, you might as well let me do it and give you a ride." ”

"What do you mean?"

He took out the bamboo slip from the crack in the sofa and raised it at me a few times: "I've also seen this, you are going to Luojia, but unfortunately the information on it is incomplete." He threw it at me, and continued, "Still, I have a way of showing you the full record. Only, you let me go with you to the Roga. ”

"Why don't you go yourself?"

Since there is a complete record, why bother to come to me for such a drag oil bottle, isn't it asking for trouble?

"Because I'm going to kill you."

I was stunned for a moment, sighed, walked over, and sat across from him, the scene was a little strange and a little familiar: "When did you know?" About me is Yang Yun, and how can I really kill me. ”

"You don't ask me why I killed you, but you ask this kind of question?"

"There are many people who want to kill me, and there are many reasons to hate me, but they are all the same, and they are all the same, and they are the grudges that I have brought on my own iniquity. Actually, I should have thought a long time ago, how could you have been through so many things with us at the bottom of the cliff and still willing to stay and help me? ”

said that it was because of Gu Fei, but in fact, thinking about it, it was just a shirk, otherwise how could he be willing to let Gu Fei go alone many times?

"Now that the position is clear, there is no need to waste time explaining some things so clearly. Do you do this deal or not? He didn't answer my question, just shook the bamboo slip in his hand again.

I was a little distracted, squinted, tilted my head to look out of the floor-to-ceiling window, suddenly stood up, and snatched it from his hand: "You're going to die, unless you don't care." ”

"Isn't it true that people live to die?" (To be continued.) )