December 17, 2013.

The largest and most brutal massacre in history.

Qiu Luo learned from the police's questioning that among the 142 people, there was no extreme age.

The police said that the blood of countless people at the scene was mixed together, and it would take a lot of time to test all of them, and the status of death of each person would need to be forensically examined, which was a long work to identify the cause of death of each person and whether it was the same person.

When the police asked him what his relationship was with Ji Nian and why he killed so many people, Qiuluo mentioned that there were no more waves, just that his classmates and his father killed his mother and went to prison, which may have caused him to go crazy out of control.

The police asked: "When we searched, we found that there was a rotten body of a man in the slab of the wooden house three hundred meters away from the scene, and the inside of this man's body was empty, do you know what was going on?" ”

Qiuluo said indifferently: "That man first kidnapped Shu Ge and let me see it, and then I was tied up in that wooden house, and I didn't know anything else, and then..." ”

"Yes, not far away, there is a body named Liang Siyin, she is a very young aunt, who has been hospitalized in Huanxi Hospital all the year round, how could she be there."

"She saved me because she knew my parents."

What the police asked, Qiuluo answered everything he could, he couldn't say that he said it all, there were a lot of them, he didn't know, and he didn't want to say it.

At the end of the inquiry, Qiuluo was silent for a long time, and took the initiative to ask: "Haven't you found the 'murderer' yet?" ”

The policeman sorted out the papers, stood up, and said, "Not yet, but according to what you said, if you pierced him in the heart, he shouldn't have survived, let alone leave by himself at that time, someone must have taken him away." ”

"Red Mist, will you check?"

The two policemen glanced at each other and said, "The red mist you mentioned, we didn't see it at all after Xiao Suming reported the crime, and we also tested the air, and there was nothing abnormal, and the experimental ability you said, this is too unbelievable, but we will try to investigate, and we can't guarantee that there will be a result." ”

Qiuluo nodded lightly and walked out slowly, his body heavy and tired.

As he walked out of the police station, he heard the voices of the policemen talking behind his back.

Some people suspect that Qiuluo is stimulated to talk nonsense, and they don't believe in the existence of supernatural abilities, and some people say that they will check it first, but they don't know what the name of the organization is, and it is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack to check.

Qiuluo looked at Xiao Suming and asked, "Do you know the name of the organization?" ”

Calm and cold wood's gaze, like a gloomy sky, Xiao Suming slowly spoke: "It has nothing to do with us anymore, and this is not something that the police can handle, the control has never been in the hands of us little people, as far as I know, after this incident broke out, it also had a great impact on them, and it will take at least three or five years to recover." ”

Qiuluo looked ahead blankly, there was no fog, but he was still hazy and didn't know where to go, and his home was gone.

Xiao Suming said: "Meng Zhaosheng is gone, his one."

The house is left to us, your things are still in that house, you can give me the key, and I will clean it up for you, or we can buy it again if you don't want it. ”

The people who came are gone, and everything is back to square one.

Qiuluo said softly: "I'll go by myself." He didn't have the strength to ask Meng Zhaosheng why he was leaving, where he was going, and walked slowly forward in a sluggish and calm manner.

Even passing by the bus stop, even if there is a taxi stopped in front of him, it seems that he can't see it, and he walks in a trance.

But he consciously avoided human touch, from day to night, he didn't feel cold, he didn't have any thinking emotions, just empty puppets dressed in human shape.

Without pausing for a single step, he lazily walked upstairs, took out the key to open the door, and went to his room as he got used to it, packed up his clothes and books, his gaze suddenly stopped, and fell on the desk, where there was a notepad, a music book, a pen, too much.

He looked at his piano and violin, and indifferently swept through every part of the house, and he turned away, the door closed behind him, never to come again.

He held the key in his finger over the trash can, it should have been lost, but... Every bone in his fingers hurt so much, as if he was driving the flesh back.

At this time, two women came out of the floor, and they spoke in a very emotional tone.

"I really don't know why the owner is so ruthless, locking the kitten in the room for so many days, only to jump out of the window to forage for food but didn't expect to fall down."

"That's right, it's all unrecognizable, it's terrible, it's so pitiful."

"It's such a small cat, alas—what a sin."

Qiuluo's body shook, his fingers clenched, and he quickly caught up with the two women, pressing the shoulders of one of them, and scared the other party into shaking and screaming.

Seeing Qiuluo's handsome face, he endured it and didn't lose his temper: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Qiuluo let go of his hand, his eyes blank: "What about the cat." ”

"What?"

"Where's the cat you just talked about?"

"It's in the morning, I saw that it was shoveled away by the cleaning aunt, and it should be thrown into the trash can and transported to the garbage dump, that cat... Is it yours? ”

Qiuluo groaned for a long time, and the two women looked at each other suspiciously, this person was really strange.

"It's not."

Those who have passed away cannot be kept, and they will never come back.

......

Such a cruel incident has been reported in major news and spread abroad, so how could the school not know about it.

There were too many people who lost their lives, the country mourned, and the school classmates mourned when they raised the national flag, surrounded by a sad atmosphere.

The police posted a notice, because it was only suspected and not confirmed, so it only said that there was another person who might have survived, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

In this regard, Qiu Luo and Xiao Suming, who returned to school later, never mentioned this matter.

Although there is a deep shadow, but after a long time, the onlookers and hearers have forgotten it, and the pain is only the autumn fall.

Qiuluo still chose to go to the dormitory, Xiao Suming one

It doesn't matter if you live at home or on campus, you are too lazy to walk, so you still live in the original dormitory for international students.

The dormitory was filled with low pressure, and under the warnings of Yang Qiyi and Xiao Suming, the word "Ji Nian" made Zhao Ang unable to get sick again, but Zhao Chun, who lacked heart, said: "Autumn fall, the aurora once in ten years is on Friday, let's take a plane to take a look, maybe everything can get better." ”

was slapped on the back of his head by Yang Qiyi, and all his family members died, and he couldn't come back if he got better.

After Qiuluo came back, he was very calm, but he rarely spoke, as if he was autistic, and he never smiled again.

Except for studying, eating, and going back to the dormitory to sleep, there are no other activities.

On December 29, it was the aurora, and it was also broadcast on the news, but I could only say the approximate time frame without being sure, it was between 6 p.m. and 4 a.m.

It's a big range, and now it's winter, who can stand staying in the Arctic in the middle of the night.

Zhao Chun was afraid of the cold, but he still felt that it was worth watching, and he said it after careful consideration.

"You also said that it was Friday, and we collectively didn't have classes? As soon as the teacher thought about it, he knew that it must be the aurora, forget it, it was so far away, we didn't have a direct plane here, not to mention, the total time added up to eighteen hours. ”

Zhao Chun was taken aback, he didn't expect this question.

Yang Qiyi shook his head speechlessly: "It's better to go to class obediently, let's go play again during the winter vacation, and when I graduate in the future, I can still watch the aurora a few times." ”

"That's right, that's fine." Zhao Chun returned to the bed, picked up the snack, and was just about to open it, but put it down with a lack of interest, and had no appetite.

He looked at Qiuluo, who had been sitting and reading a book without speaking, Zhao Ang said: "Anyway, there is one less person in our dormitory, let Su Ming come here to live, and take care of it, Meng Zhaosheng didn't say anything when he left, and now people are really alone." ”

If Liu Wei was still there, it would still be the first few of them, and so many things had happened in just a year and a half.

Even if they were curious about what had happened that day, they had no way of knowing.

......

Spring goes to winter, from brilliant flowers to snowy peaks.

Everyone ushered in the college entrance examination.

In these years, in addition to attending classes and part-time jobs, he is also taking care of the company shared by the Shu family and the Qiu family, of course, during the period, Chi Lianlin's help is indispensable, and in the subsequent meeting, he sighed that if he hadn't put down his wedding clothes and left temporarily, maybe he wouldn't have become like that.

But how can this be stopped by one more ordinary person, the police have not found out about the experimental organization for more than a year, and that person has never appeared, perhaps, it really disappeared, and the dead have many different ways, simply put, it is not all up to the person himself to cause that kind of damage, the police believe that there is a machine, but how is this possible, it is not recognized by the ability.

The world has become commercial, but he has never used the island to make a profit, but has people guard it there, clean it up, and transport the fruits and vegetables from the back mountain to the school to share with everyone.

Everybody in the three

I have matured a lot in the years, and as the saying goes, I have grown up.

Except for Su Ming 17, everyone else is an adult.

Yang Qiyi was successfully admitted to a medical university, went to Huacheng, Zhao Ang was admitted to the best sports school, and returned to his home city, Zhao Chun was admitted to two good universities, Qiuluo went to the finance department of Qingfu University, Xiao Suming is the only liberal arts student, and also entered Qingfu University, chose the law department, and can enter Qiuluo's company to be a lawyer in the future.

Qiuluo told him not to always do it for himself, but to try to choose for himself, but Xiao Suming said that this was what he wished in his heart, and being able to help Qiuluo's brother was the most satisfying thing for him.

After graduation, each class had to take graduation photos, in contrast to the photos that Qiuluo brought to the camera to record, and there were fewer people on it.

Autumn fell through the campus, his eyes looked at everything, the cafeteria, the library, the dormitory, so far, it has become a memory of memories, he stood at the bottom of the slope, looking at the high slope of the grass, this is the first time he stood up after the incident, he looked at the big trees, still lush and cool, he looked down at the grass directly below, slowly squatted down, and put his palms on it.

Because the big trees are shading and blocking the sun, it is not very hot, but it is not cold either, and the temperature is just right.

If......

Qiuluo withdrew his hand like a mid-power and stood up.

Turn around, look down at the playground, look at the school, look up at the blue sky and white clouds.

He closed his eyes, and the warm breeze came from behind him, rolling up his sleeves.

Happy or sad, all the way to high school, goodbye.

(End of chapter)