vs 126 The end is also a kind of beginning
He Dashan didn't think about it that much.
He was really desperate.
Especially looking down at the white paper fragments under his feet, He Dashan felt that he had endured so hard for so long, and everything had turned into foam.
Before Mrs. Chen's house was in hand, the mother-in-law died.
Zhang Hongliang, that dog mongrel, extorted a full 200,000 from Lao Tzu.
and Song Jiahao, the high-ranking dean, who completely destroyed his hopes.
Fuck me! Isn't it just that Lao Tzu is inciting the villagers to make trouble behind his back, is it worth making such a fuss?
There is so much money in the hospital, and it is not your Song Jiahao's private property. Take out a few million to give to others, and I can also drop some of it, why not?
The world is so unfair, you get so many things, I can't even agree to just the slightest request. My daughter-in-law in my hometown is also divorced, and I don't have anything now, so I just ...... Let's all die together!
He Dashan slammed into Song Jiahao.
He roared, his movements fierce and furious, his pupils contracted sharply in those eyes full of anger, and the bloodshot on his eyeballs continued to increase rapidly. At this moment, there was no usual smile on his face, only complete madness, cruel bloodlust.
The huge fist flew in the air, and Song Jiahao didn't have time to dodge at all. He was punched hard in the cheek, and his teeth mixed with muddy blood and saliva flew in the air. There was a numbness on his face, but He Dashan didn't give him any time, the corners of his mouth were full of violent pleasure, and hideous, he picked up his fist again and slammed it towards the soft underbelly of Song Jiahao's flank.
Song Jiahao almost fainted from pain on the spot.
He heard the sound of bones shattering in his body, and his whole body fell from his chair and flew sideways. The head hit the ground, the scalp was broken, and blood was pouring out.
The sound of footsteps coming from above overhead increased the speed noticeably. Liu Tianming must have heard the movement below.
Blood dripped down his forehead, covering his eyes. Through the hazy red, Song Jiahao saw He Dashan walking towards him in a trance.
There was no doubt that he wanted to kill me.
As soon as this thought popped into his mind, Song Jiahao felt that his hair was firmly grasped by a huge force. He screamed, trying to break free from He Dashan's grasp. His feet kicked on the ground, his right hand holding a scalpel, and he made frantic gestures in all directions.
Despite its small size, the scalpel is still a knife after all.
The shiny metallic luster shook in Song Jiahao's hand, stabbing towards He Dashan. He was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand and took a few quick steps back. The pace was a little big, and the narrow space restricted the movement, and He Dashan's head hit the wall hard, emitting severe pain.
He staggered to adjust his balance, anger growing in his heart.
At this time, He Dashan realized that he didn't know when a cut was made in his abdomen. The wound was not deep and did not hurt the internal organs. A lot of blood was soaking through the clothes and was dripping down the trouser legs, staining the entire knee red.
"You damn bastard. I, I'm going to kill you! ”
He Dashan howled and rushed over desperately.
With both hands, he grabbed Song Jiahao's right hand holding the knife, and snatched the scalpel from the opponent's hand with great strength. Then, he stabbed Song Jiahao indiscriminately. He doesn't care about any part at all, he doesn't care about any strength at all.
He Dashan was already crazy, he didn't have any fearful thoughts, and he completely lost his mind. Now the only thought in his mind is to kill Song Jiahao and kill him.
Song Jiahao kept screaming, his voice quickly became slight, turned to moaning, and completely lost his ability to resist.
"Why don't you give me a spot? Lao Tzu wants to be the captain! ”
He Dashan let out a fierce howl from the pass, and he raised his scalpel high, ready to stab Song Jiahao with the final blow in the temple. At this moment, he heard hurried footsteps behind him, very close. When he turned around, he saw Liu Tianming, who was full of surprise, standing at the door, watching all this in amazement.
"Little bastard, you're going to die too!"
He Dashan no longer distinguishes between enemy and me, and now he just wants to kill people.
Turning the knife edge, the moment he stabbed towards Liu Tianming, a force far beyond He Dashan's ability to withstand smashed head-on.
He felt as if he had been hit by a vehicle that was driving at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour, and his body involuntarily rose into the air, slammed into the opposite wall, fell hard, and passed out on the spot.
Ordinary people are no match for mutant infections at all.
Liu Tianming rushed to Song Jiahao's side quickly, helped him up from the pool of blood when he was dying, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong with you?" How did it come to this? ”
Song Jiahao was covered with knife wounds. He lowered his head with difficulty, looked at his body, and found a deep wound in his chest, and blood was flowing uncontrollably.
"This damn bastard, he ...... He pierced my ...... Heart. ”
Song Jiahao is a doctor. He knew very well that it was a fatal wound. Even if it is rescued now, it will be too late.
Tilting his head and glancing at He Dashan, who was unconscious on the ground, Song Jiahao asked in a weak voice: "He, is he dead?" ”
Liu Tianming's face was gloomy and he nodded.
As agreed, when he walked into the utility room, he heard quarrels and shouting from below. Although the speed has been accelerated, by the time I finish the steps, it will be too late.
When He Dashan hit the wall, Liu Tianming could see it clearly, and his entire neck was broken. With such a serious injury, he must have died on the spot.
Liu Tianming picked up Song Jiahao's shoulders and legs, wanting to take him out of the basement and go to the hospital for help.
Song Jiahao stopped him with his eyes.
"No one ...... Can't save me. ”
He was weak and felt chills in his body.
This indicates that too much blood is being lost from the body.
Song Jiahao grabbed Liu Tianming's clothes tightly, moaned, and said with the little strength he had left: "My right pocket...... Put things ...... Take it out. ”
Liu Tianming reached into the pocket of Song Jiahao's coat and found that there was a delicate pen multi-function tape recorder inside, as well as two glass test tubes with plastic sleeves inside. Through the translucent plastic protective case, you can see a clear liquid like a glucose solution rolling in a glass test tube the thickness of your fingers.
When accompanying Zheng Xiaoyue to visit the department store, Liu Tianming saw this kind of pen multi-function tape recorder at the electronic counter. It's expensive, you can record it, and you can use it as a radio. In addition to charging with a common plug, you can also open the solar panels on the side to get energy from the light.
"This is my gift to you."
A smile appeared on Song Jiahao's face: "I didn't lie to you. I've been researching Dr. Chan. If...... If I had been given a little more time, I would have blown everyone away. ”
Liu Tianming's mood has never been so low.
He has always felt that Song Jiahao cannot be regarded as his friend, at most he cooperates with each other.
It was only now that Liu Tianming suddenly discovered that this man actually had a lot in common with himself.
Even, a lot of the time to defend themselves.
Perhaps, it is because we are all too young, because of arrogance, because of the instinct of our personality to be empty-sighted and suspicious of everything, which makes it impossible to communicate more with each other.
I've been against him.
And he's been doing research. That's his goal, it's his responsibility.
What is my responsibility?
Looking at the two plastic test tubes in his palm, Liu Tianming's voice became dim, and he asked with pain: "This is the vaccine?" ”
Song Jiahao's face turned pale, but he showed a very strange smile: "Yes." So far, you've ...... You can only, get these. ”
Liu Tianming, who was in pain, focused his eyes on Song Jiahao. At this moment, he felt deep regret and self-blame.
If I had come down a few minutes earlier, none of this would have happened.
Song Jiahao's weak voice continued to ring in his ears: "This is not a 100% vaccine as you imagined. No...... Not like that. It can't turn Dr. Chan back. But...... But it can be used to save people, it won't ...... By...... Infect. ”
Zheng Xiaoyue's figure flashed in Liu Tianming's mind.
"You...... Liu...... Tianming, is a good person. ”
Song Jiahao's voice became softer and softer: "I'm very happy...... Know you, my ...... Friend. ”
Liu Tianming felt that his heart was constantly falling, and the pain in his heart was real and profound. He hugged Song Jiahao tightly, as if he wanted to get back all the things he had lost.
Song Jiahao's deep voice was already indecipherable, and he spat out the last words from his mouth.
"Remember...... My ...... for you Gift. And also...... I ...... to you Said, those words. ”
“…… Bye. ”
His body was slowly getting colder.
Liu Tianming sat on the ground with Song Jiahao in his arms and did not move for a long time.
He knew that he was gone forever.
There was a dull thud from the wall.
It's Dr. Chen, and there's Qian Guangsheng.
They smell people, they smell food. At the same time, he also used his own actions to wake up the grief-stricken Liu Tianming from silence.
Putting down Song Jiahao's body, Liu Tianming got up from the ground and picked up a steel pipe placed in the corner.
This is the last time he brought it down from the utility room.
Liu Tianming was tired of killing and blood, and he didn't want to stuff the corpses of He Dashan and Song Jiahao into the wall and destroy them. At least, you can't do this to Song Jiahao, you have to find a place to bury him.
It's a sign of respect for a friend.
Before that, there was one more thing.
Dismantling the wooden plank on the sandwich wall, Qian Guangsheng's bloodstained face was revealed. Since Chen Po's abdomen was blown up, her physical fitness and strength have rapidly weakened. In terms of scrambling for food, he is not Qian Guangsheng's opponent.
Looking at Qian Guangsheng's lifeless gray-white eyes, Liu Tianming grabbed the steel pipe with both hands, thrust it hard, and the sharp tip pierced Qian Guangsheng's cheek, he fell down heavily, and there was no movement.
Chen Po drilled down in front of the gap and danced her teeth and claws at Liu Tianming, making a hollow and frightening "ho-ho" sound.