Chapter 136: Warm Corpse
The clear and dust-free sky is stretched out, and the wisps of soft veins occasionally pass the figure of the bird.
A few white wings slowly fell with the spring breeze, and a petal of blood-stained cherry blossoms gently brushed the white wings, leaving a pale red smell of scarlet rust.
The man with a beautiful moon appearance knelt on one knee at the car door in fear and panic, only to see the bewitching blood-colored cherry blossoms on his white shirt, blooming with beautiful and evil blood-colored cherry blossoms. The speed of the blood that was still flowing from the wound slowed down a little, and the blood that meandered on the girl's jade arm finally froze under the man's efforts.
"Zi ......" Nan Zui struggled to open her clear ink eyes, and the autumn water waves that used to flow with clear light and broken shadows seemed to be covered with dust at this moment, although the morning light after dawn changed into a bright warm sun, and the shadows fell on her eyes were still hazy.
Nan Fusheng held the girl's arm that she wanted to lift, and her originally low-magnetic and charming voice trembled at this moment: "Drunk and obedient, don't move." Your gunshot wound is close to the heart, and my brother can only let you lie down here to slow down the flow of blood, otherwise you will lose too much blood......"
He lowered his eyes and choked slightly, his handsome face looked like ashes at this moment. Even if he didn't say the second half of the sentence, Nan Zuisheng, who was still struggling in pain, understood.
The blood in a person's body accounts for only 8 percent, and if he doesn't listen to his brother's words and moves his body at will, involving a bundled gunshot wound, then even if he is sent to the hospital after excessive blood loss, he will not be able to withstand the delicate and dangerous surgery, and almost 90% of the time he will die on the operating table.
If blood transfusion requires a buffering phase and an acclimatization phase, then bleeding does not.
On the contrary, the bloodshed is unbridled and unscrupulous.
However, Nan Zuisheng stared at Nan Fusheng in front of her sadly, and her low and soft voice froze in her mouth, making her try her best to open her mouth, wanting to tell Nan Fusheng something. The slender jade fingers fell quietly in the blood under the condensed wrist, and the girl's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the broken voice overflowed the blood-stained lips.
"Brother...... Brother, son...... Bullet ......" She stared at Nan Fusheng's deeply frightened phoenix eyes, endured the tearing pain from her heart, and said word by word, almost crying like blood, gritting her teeth: "Yes...... Inside...... Close ......"
Nan Fusheng held Nan Zuisheng's soft water tightly in horror, and the smell of scarlet blood filled the space in the car, making his nerves, which were already tense to the limit, in the blood and qi, and he only felt that there was a string in his mind, which was entangled in the flesh and blood, which made him miserable.
"Bullets, what's wrong with bullets? What's inside? Drunk! He fell to his knees on one knee and hissed out Nan Zuisheng's name, and at this moment, the glorious emperor was terrified, and he longed to replace the miserable girl now, and let the sickle of death harvest his soul.
Nan Zuisheng's gaze became more and more sad.
She gritted her sore teeth hard, lest she couldn't bear the heart-rending pain: "Bullet ...... Relate...... Tricks! As she exhausted all her strength and slowly uttered the last word, the bullet that tore through the texture suddenly changed in her body.
Suddenly, the ink eyes as clear as water instantly dimmed.
She slowly closed her eyes, a vague sigh escaping from the edge of her lips.
I'm sorry, brother.
A wonderful sensation rose in his body, and Nan Zuisheng only felt that darkness suddenly fell in front of him, and there was a silent dim realm around him. She wandered in this silent realm without the slightest fear, as if she was in a shattered space abandoned by the river of time.
Layers of dark black fog swirled around her, and she looked through the dark and obscure fog expressionlessly, looking silently at the busy crowd below her.
The majestic police cars and armed men surrounded the July Middle School, and the sound of the ambulance's horn was terrifying and piercing in the tense and solemn atmosphere at this moment.
She saw a man who looked like a Nine Heavens Immortal Monarch kneeling on his knees, and a girl who was seriously injured and covered in blood dimmed her face and was carried into the ambulance by the paramedics like a lifeless puppet.
Nan Zui Sheng floated in the air expressionlessly, and at this moment, she looked at the scene below her calmly. She didn't remember who she was or why she was here, only the heart-rending cry of a man when she closed her ink eyes after a peaceful sleep.
"Drunk!"
Nan Fusheng's eyes widened for the first time in his life, he trembled and gritted his teeth and shouted out the girl's name in grief, but he still couldn't save the gray color on the other party's face, and the clear ink eyes that gradually dimmed until the last trace of light and shadow was annihilated.
He raised his hand and slowly stretched out to the end of Nan Zuisheng's nose with a trembling feeling, the slightly cool touch and the unfluctuating breath made Nan Fusheng instantly fall to his knees.
The string in my head snapped.
Qi and blood churned, and a thick mouthful of blood meandered and dripped from Nanfusheng's lips.
"Doctor, she's asleep, please be gentle and don't disturb her." Nan Fusheng carefully picked up the girl in his arms, and placed Nan Zuisheng's sleeping body on the stretcher with his eyes closed and delicately and gently. Several top doctors who had been appointed by the upper echelons after hearing the news heard the news, and quietly put their hands on the girl's pulse.
A middle-aged man in the lead shook his head gently at the doctors who accompanied him behind him, and made a 'hopeless' gesture behind his back with one hand.
If this gesture appeared in the hands of the doctors, it meant that a fresh life was about to go to the cold and gloomy --- morgue.
Zero heard the news in a hurry, only to see him walking through the crowd in rags, and after pulling out a document from his wallet, he instantly rushed to Nan Fusheng, who was kneeling on his knees with a depressed face, with the release of the armed police: "Fusheng, Fusheng!" ”
Nanfu was unheard.
The blood in his whole body was so cold that it condensed at the mouth of his heart, and a mouthful of blood dripped down his lips.
Zero shook the man's tall body vigorously, he looked at Nan Fusheng's sluggish and decadent appearance, and instantly realized that this was a short blank period that the human body naturally experienced after suffering a huge blow. He raised his hand and slapped the other party hard without the slightest hesitation, until the brilliance of those gorgeous phoenix eyes was reflected again.
"The time of the incident was 7:45, and the time of death of the injured was 8:00."
After the armed personnel of the survey said these words in a solemn voice, Nan Fusheng's reglowing phoenix eyes instantly disappeared in the spring breeze dyed with the fragrance of cherry blossoms.
It's just fifteen minutes, but it's like a long century.