Chapter 22: Distress.
Lin Hai returned home with a gunshot wound, and his left back waist was bleeding out, like a pot with a small crack, constantly leaking water. The geist helped him, her face pale, and she could tell that she had never been on the battlefield herself, nor had she seen such a scene.
The geist gritted her teeth, she was holding Lin Hai, who was a head taller than her, her legs were trembling, her eyes were red, and she looked like she was crying. Lin Hai was not in a hurry at this time, he just felt like a loach that had just been fished out of the water, sweating all over, wet and uncomfortable.
He told the geist that he couldn't be okay because he was a cat, and cats had nine lives. The geist didn't answer her words, she had called two rickshaws before, and now she was busy sending Lin Hai to one, Lin posted the name of the place, and she went to his house like this.
The cause of the incident is also strange, when Lin Hai and her walked out of the theater, it was still early, and they were walking and chatting on the street. Lin Hai mentioned Tang Wenjie, and the spirit inquired with a grin, and she asked him if Tang Wenjie was a fool. At that time, the geist smiled brightly, she was wearing an embroidered dress, and when she bent her eyes, Lin Hai felt that there were stars in her eyes.
As they passed by Lao Jiefu's silk and woolen shop, a man in a brown robe, sunglasses, and a brown-black woolen hat walked out of the shop. The geist could feel the murderous aura on him, so she dragged Lin Hai and was about to run away with him.
And it was because of this action of hers that the man did not hesitate to pull out his gun. Lin Hai looked back at the man, and he recognized the gun as a "gun brand pistol" - the Browning M1900 7.65mm pistol. And that gun, right now, is facing the geist.
Lin Hai shook off her hand without hesitation, he hugged her from behind, and a gunshot caused the entire street to come to a second of pause in Lin Hai's world, and everything seemed to be suspended. This was supposed to be the prelude to the storm, and immediately afterward, the screams everywhere and the noisy sound of the crowd running away made Lin Hai very irritable. He felt as if the flesh had been pierced from his back to the front of his left abdomen, like a tunnel.
At that time, he didn't think much about it, he hugged the geist and quickly hid sideways to the other side of the street. He heard gunshots, one, two...... Lin Hai glanced at the panicked geist, and he said to her, don't panic. He gasped for breath, and could feel the power in his body fade little by little.
The gunfire disappeared, and Lin Hai asked the geist to hide in the nearby shop first, but the geist told him in a trembling voice that she couldn't move. He thought it was funny, and he leaned against a wooden pillar flanked by a stone wall, which created a blind spot to avoid for a while. He said that if this crisis is resolved, how about you go and meet Wen Jie.
The geist promised him.
At this time, Lin Hai took out the Lu/Ge pistol, and there were still two bullets left in the pistol. He had to admit that he was shaking at that time, and his heart was beating faster than ever. But when he rushed out of the corner, he found that there was no trace of the man on the street.
He smiled, and when he smiled, the wound throbbed and hurt, and he grinned in pain. Only then did the wandering soul stagger, hugged Lin Hai and cried bitterly. Lin Hai wanted her to hug her, but her strength was too great, he felt out of breath, and he also felt that the wound hurt even more. So Lin Hai asked her to let go, and she let go of Lin Hai tremblingly, squatting on the ground and crying loudly.
Lin Hai couldn't comfort her, he asked her to hurry up and find the rickshaw, he wanted to hurry up and go home. The geist did so, and she got up from the ground, her staggering steps as if she were going to fall at any moment.
Whenever a wind blows, Lin Hai is worried that the geist spirit will be blown away like a leaf. Worried about himself, too, he felt like a rag bag, and the wind would burrow into his body and make him bloated.