Chapter 22: Help Me (5)

As soon as the elevator came down to the parking lot, Mo Bei was tripped by the phone from home, and the signal inside was not very good, so she gestured and walked a few steps to the side.

Du Xiaokun took the first step to find the car, the bottom is well-developed, and it is easy to find his car if the elevator is not the same up and down.

He walked past in a row, and a car drove behind him, and under the long light, a shadow slowly approached his back.

After the car drove away, his vision was dim and blurred for a moment, and he stopped for a moment, trying to adapt to the environment, but he happened to stagger the back of the target's head, and the murder weapon swept over his head and landed on his left shoulder, he was knocked to the ground by a huge force, his back was numb at first, and his shoulder blade quickly cracked like pain.

Du Xiaokun was so shocked by the pain that he couldn't make a sound for a while, and there was a person in the center of his faint vision, and an iron rod that was raised high.

He moved a little to the side with his elbow propped up, and narrowly avoided the falling rod, and with a thud, the iron rod chiseled through the hard ground, the iron beep, and the sand and stone splashed.

If it falls on the head, it must not be broken like a watermelon.

Du Xiaokun couldn't help but be scared for a while, but his left hand could barely move, and he could only struggle back with one hand on the ground.

The man moved again, and the stick broke through the air and whirred, and was about to fall, when a car not far away suddenly made a warning sound, causing the nearby cars to bark together.

Loud sounds echo in the underground space.

The man's movements froze, and Du Xiaokun took the opportunity to hide back, but saw Mo Bei running here not far away.

"Don't come here!" Du Xiaokun yelled at her.

The people around were attracted by the sound and moved closer to this direction.

But the man didn't seem to be reconciled, and his eyes, hidden under the brim of his hat, emitted resentment, and suddenly something black flew over and hit him in the face, and he staggered, but turned and ran.

Mo Bei ran to Du Xiaokun's side, he was leaning against the tires of a car, his face was covered with cold sweat, his left arm was stiffly bent in front of him, Mo Bei didn't know where else he was injured and didn't dare to move him, let him stand up with his strength, and asked a series of questions.

"Are you alright? Who are they? Why hit you? ”

"They? One of them will kill me......"

Du Xiaokun's back was hot, and he felt that something was flowing out of the most painful place, and his clothes were sticky, so he could barely concentrate, and he didn't notice that Mo Bei was stunned for a moment.

"It's too dark for me to see." She calmly diverted the subject, picked up the phone from the ground, helped him to the car, and looked at his back through the overhead light.

The tip of the iron rod became extremely sharp with the momentum of the fall, and a wound of more than ten centimeters was opened on his left shoulder, and there was a large bruise around him, and I don't know if it hurt the bones.

"Give me the car keys and I'll take you to the hospital."

Du Xiaokun hissed and inhaled the cold air, took out the key from his pocket with difficulty, and did not forget to ask: "Do you have a driver's license?" ”

"What car is driving without me?"

At this point, most people went to eat and rest, but fortunately, there was a doctor on duty in the hospital, so Du Xiaokun was taken in immediately.

Maybe it was because he dodged a little, avoiding the vital point while also taking a clever angle, and the injury was lighter than expected.

The doctor fixed his arm around his neck with a triangular scarf, and explained: "There are some slight bone contusions, pay attention to rest in the next few days, don't touch the water in the wound, it may be more uncomfortable tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, if you can't stand it or have problems, remember to go to the hospital in time, take the list to pay for the medicine, it is best to have someone who can take care of you, so as not to move around and hurt again......"

Mo Bei remembered word by word on the side, the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly vibrate, she took it out and looked at it, it turned out to be broken. The tempered film that was just smashed was cracked.,After uncovering it, the screen looks like it has no effect.,I didn't care much about it.,At this time, the screen lit up only to find that the upper part was black.,The touch screen is also broken.,It's not moving at all.。

The call was made by Tang Song.

She stared at the vibrating phone for a moment, went outside, put it on the ground, and stepped on it hard.

This time it's completely broken.

"Lend me my phone." She put her phone back into her pocket and turned her head to look at Du Xiaokun.

Du Xiaokun didn't want to borrow it at all, but Mo Bei's eyes really could keep eye to eye with people without any fluctuations, and after looking at each other, he was defeated, and handed over the mobile phone tremblingly, for fear that she would smash it for herself if she was not angry.

Tang Song's phone was hung up inexplicably, and he was about to redial when an unfamiliar number came in.

Mo Bei's voice came from the other end: "It's me." ”

Simple, clear and confident.

She briefly talked about her situation and the fact that her phone was broken.

Tang Song didn't ask about this, but after being silent for a few seconds, he told her in a calm tone: "The student roster of the attached middle school has been taken, you can take a look at the time." ”

"Okay, I'll send Teacher Du home first, and come back later."

When Mo Bei returned the phone, Du Xiaokun solemnly looked like it was his lost son.

Mo Bei narrowed his eyes in disgust: "As for it?" ”

Du Xiaokun just put his mobile phone in his pocket, and didn't want to discuss his panicked mental journey with her.

She took the bill to pay for the medicine, and drove Du Xiaokun back to the door.

Looking at the empty house, she was a little uneasy: "Are you alone?" ”

Du Xiaokun thought it was funny, this kid was heartless for a while, and he was quite considerate for a while: "Is it possible that you want to stay?" ”

After he finished speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate, and then said, "I originally made an appointment to go out with your little aunt on vacation, but it's not ......" He pointed to the hanging hand, "She came over in the evening." ”

Mo Bei thought about it and asked, "Did you offend someone?" ”

Du Xiaokun didn't understand either, and frowned: "I am a people's teacher, who can I offend?" ”

"Okay, take care of yourself." She was ready to go.

"Mo Bei," he stopped her, looking serious, "Did something happen to you that is difficult to solve?" If you have any difficulties, be sure to tell me. ”

"Got it." She smiled softly and left.

She took a taxi to Tang Song's.

They looked even more decadent than they had been in the morning, trash cans were piled up with instant noodle boxes, and spice packets, cigarettes, and coffee filled the space.

Tang Song flipped out the roster of the attached middle school from the computer, and the pages were full of half-length photos of students, they were wearing the same school uniform and the same color, and they also had similar hairstyles, which made people dizzy when they looked at it.

"I'm just night blind, not face blind." Mo Bei pulled down a few rows, his eyes were a little flowery, and he stared sideways at the little cactus ball on the side.

"It's wholesale, isn't it? I saw it was all on the table outside. She poked at the greenery, which was not as big as an egg.

Tang Song leaned back in his chair and listened to her words, and a muffled laugh came out of his throat. He was so tired that his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyelids were almost about to bumble together, when he suddenly heard her speak.

"Come here."

"Huh?"

She turned to him and held out her hand, "Come over here." ”

He put his hands on the table, leaned forward a little, and the next moment, her palms covered his eyes.

Tang Song was already a little familiar with the routine, but he slept too quickly and comfortably, and when his hand was suddenly withdrawn, he involuntarily followed forward, but fortunately, his hand held the edge of the table this time and didn't hit the table.

Tang Song exhaled and looked at her looking down at the photos line by line, which seemed to be no different from before.

"Won't it affect you?"

"No, it won't."

"Can't you have physical contact with people?" The number of times they met was limited, but they could also see that she didn't really have direct contact with people, and I still remember the few times they had contact with her, her uncomfortable expression and her hesitation on the eve of contact, and I always felt that she seemed very resistant.

She was stunned: "No, where did you think of going?" So if the gold is too expensive to come into contact with people, I will be cold in my mother's belly, and I will not have to touch it when I am breastfeeding, eating, and changing diapers in the later stage? ”

"Oh......" He thought that he might have accepted metaphysics too quickly, lowered his head and reflected for a while, and then asked, "Is that not to have casual contact with me?" ”

"It's not," Mo Bei couldn't describe it at once, "Just, selectively lose your deafness......"

Acting as noise-cancelling headphones.

"It's not a bad thing." She continued to look at the photo, looked at it, and then stuffed a candy into her mouth, and there was only one left in her pocket, so she didn't bite it, and licked it slowly on her cheeks.

Not a bad thing......

Tang Song lowered his head and suddenly bent the corners of his mouth.

Most of the girls in high school have similar hairstyles and wear the same clothes, and once they see too much, they will become numb.

Mo Bei almost thought he was going blind.

"Found it."

Tang Song looked over, the girl's photo was enlarged, and she looked like a very well-behaved and delicate look, the corners of her mouth were pursed, and she was frozen in a moment when she wanted to smile and was ashamed, but her eyes were bright and bright.

Tang Song took the mouse and opened her profile.

Yinjiang Normal University High School No. 2 and 3, Liu Jiaying.

"That's her?"

Mo Bei nodded.

He asked again, "You said there was an old woman who was hanged." ”

"Yes." Mo Bei felt something and raised his eyes to look at him.

Tang Song pulled out a photo from a folder in the corner of the table, and on it was an old lady with a gloomy face, which was the one Mo Bei saw that day.

"Presumably, there are currently three known victims, all of whom were dead when they called for help from you, and I don't understand why Liu Jiaying's family didn't call the police until this morning, her family," he tapped his finger on the old lady in the photo, "They went to the funeral home to pick up the body." ”

Mo Bei adjusted his posture and leaned back in the chair to look at him: "So what?" ”

Tang Song looked at the photo and explained to her: "Her name is Wang Yunhua, she hanged herself at home, and her neighbor called the police, you can't imagine that the determination to die alone can be so strong, even her legs are still lame, she used a clothes fork to hang the rope, and then hung herself." She has a phone book with only fourteen contacts, seven of which are empty, including her son's, who can be contacted, and as soon as they hear the news of Wang Yunhua's death, they open their mouths to clear their relationship. In the end, it was her nephew who said he could help find her son, and only came to collect the body today. ”

Old and nowhere to go, no place to return, no blessing and no confusion, with a heart of regret and resentment ended his life, maybe after death can not rest in peace, wandering all day long, to do things that harm others and themselves.

He dragged the chair forward a little, holding his chin with one hand, mysteriously: "I heard that the hanged person can't be reincarnated, and she has to find a stand-in, did she just find Liu Jiaying, the main reason why Liu Jiaying's family didn't call the police is that she committed suicide." ”

Mo Bei listened to him seriously, but he couldn't imagine such a conclusion, and rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Feudal superstition." ”

Tang Songle said: "You are the most scientific master I have ever seen." ”

"There's one more problem." Mo Bei said, "Li Qing and Zeng Shihan are both in the same school as me, and it is understandable to have my contact information, why did Liu Jiaying look for me?" She harassed my roommate again and again, the goal is very clear, but we should not intersect, I have only been here to go to school for more than a month, why does she know me? Why are you looking for me? Why me? ”

She still hid a word that she didn't say.

Why did you dare to come to me?