Chapter 91: Returning Home
It was already past noon when she returned to the war zone, and on the way, Guan Xuanxuan did her best to show her "domineering" driving skills.
It is really where there is a pit, where she goes, where she goes uphill, and vows not to "toss" Luo Zhehang and climb down, and vow not to give up.
found a quiet street corner and stopped the car, Shangguan Xuanxuan took off the mask, and shook the red hair on her neck very elegantly.
The demeanor and action are really glamorous, especially under the reflection of the sun, it is extremely tempting.
No, after seeing Shangguan Xuanxuan's charming locomotive movements, several young men who were crossing Liu Road were stunned in place with faces, almost causing the passing bus to crash into it.
"Hey! You okay? Can you still walk on your feet? ”
There was sarcasm in his tone. Undoubtedly, Shangguan Xuanxuan expected that Luo Zhehang would not be able to bear her tricky driving methods, she stared at Luo Zhehang, who was silent at the back of the car, with a wicked smile, waiting to see the other party's jokes.
Shi Shiran stretched out his trouser pocket, Luo Zhehang silently took out a "Flying Fish" cigarette from inside, ignited it, inhaled it slowly, and then spit it out:
"The car is a good car! The technology is also up to the professional level, but there is still a little bit of room for improvement! But...... Personally, I suggest that you do less of these bells and whistles in the ruined city in the future, otherwise you will suffer a big loss. What's that~ This is already in the war zone, you don't have to send me, I'll walk the next road by myself, so be it, we'll have a date later! ”
After saying that, Luo Zhehang waved his hand and jumped out of the car with a smile.
And when Shangguan Xuanxuan reacted from his words of education and was about to refute and rebuke, Luo Zhehang had already disappeared around the corner of the street without a trace.
"Damn it! Rotten people! Sooner or later, I'm going to give you some color! Shangguan Xuanxuan, who had nowhere to vent her fire, moved her eyes to a trash can on her side, and then the unlucky trash can flew out in a parabola, and the huge movement frightened a group of passers-by, and everyone looked at the red-haired woman on the corner of the street in amazement.
When I got home, it was already 1 o'clock in the afternoon, and Li Muye and Wang Xiaoshi were talking about their life ideals with Zhou Gong in their sleep.
When Luo Zhehang opened the door and entered the room, Li Yajing was the only one sitting alone in the center of the living room, holding a classical novel and savoring it.
Hearing the sound of the door lock ringing behind her, Li Ya stopped quietly pointing to the slender hand of turning the page, she looked sideways slightly, and asked lightly: "Are you back?" ”
"Uh~ I'm back, hehe!" Luo Zhehang smiled and closed the open door lightly, perhaps because the family he made "goodbye" last time was worried and a little guilty in his heart, so Luo Zhehang's psychology at the moment couldn't help but feel a feeling of "being a thief".
He quickly thought about how to explain where he was going today, but who would have thought that Li Yajing, who had heard his reply, didn't ask him where he was at all, but got up and went to the kitchen: "Look at you like this, you must not have eaten yet, I have been warming the food for you, hurry up and go to the bathroom to wash up, and come back to eat." ”
Looking at the delicacies that were served on the table one after another, Luo Zhehang didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only "escape" to the bathroom in response to the order.
Being watched eating, Luo Zhehang was a little uncomfortable, but he was not good at driving Xiao Nizi away, after all, people worked hard to prepare meals for you, and deliberately waited for you to come back without sleeping during the lunch break, this friendship alone made him "flattered".
But it's no wonder that Luo Zhehang has so many feelings, you must know that his lonely days have been too long, and things like "being cared for" have always been unattainable for him.
So at the moment, Li Yajing's intimacy and care made Luo Zhehang, who had long been accustomed to loneliness, feel a little in a trance, and he even doubted whether all this was really real?
In the living room, a man and a woman sat opposite each other, one eating, the other looking down, both of them did not speak as if by convention, only the reporter in front of the TV was babbling about the news of the day.
The atmosphere in the air is slightly awkward, but the whole scene is quite warm, if there are others passing by at this time, they will definitely think that this is a small couple having a leisurely afternoon meal together.
It's a pity that the good time is always short-lived, because just when Luo and Li were silent with their own thoughts, the reporter on the other side of the TV suddenly tightened his tone, and his originally peaceful tone suddenly became nervous:
"Friends of the audience in front of the TV, now insert an urgent news, according to the latest news we have received, there have been more than a dozen cases of torture and killing of civilians in the war zone recently, most of the people who were killed have been disemboweled, dismembered bodies, and now the police have locked several target suspects, but in order to solve this case as soon as possible, I hope that if you find any relevant clues, or see strange people near the station, please contact the police in time, the police contact information is......"
"Alas! It's getting more and more peaceful! The attack of the demons is troublesome enough, these murderers are still doing evil at this time, according to me, if they are caught, they should be paraded in the streets, and then thrown into the ruined city for their own destruction. ”
After listening to the report of the reporter in front, Li Yajing was indignant, and Luo Zhehang only echoed it twice, and then frowned and thought about it.
Is it really as simple as it is reported? Is it really just some serial killer who is killing for pleasure? I'm afraid that the truth of the matter may not be so!
Although I don't know if the official is hiding something for the purpose of maintaining stability, Luo Zhehang intuitively thinks that there must be something strange about this matter.
If nothing else, the motive for killing alone can't be explained?
First of all, robbery? The material reserves of the last days are basically in the hands of the government, and ordinary people have no stocks at all.
Besides, at this juncture, even if a cowardly human being is robbed, he will be able to fight with his life in order to survive.
Secondly, robbing color? This is understandable, but the problem is that the color is robbed, is it necessary to decompose the corpse? Isn't that a clear move to take off your pants and fart to increase the possibility of exposing yourself?
In the end, since it is not a robbery of wealth or a robbery, it is pure murder pleasure.
But the problem is that even if he is a professional murderer, he has to have a time process from hunting to dismemberment, and it is impossible for him to torture and kill so many "prey" in such a short time.
Except in the third war zone, a bunch of murderers popped up at the same time.
But do these madmen have to concentrate on the same point in time to commit crimes intensively? In the past nearly a month, they have been so honest and able to control their bloodthirsty desires?
In Luo Zhehang's opinion, this is obviously unreasonable!
Therefore, to sum up, Luo Zhehang believes that this so-called Lian Bad murder case is not committed by human beings.
However, he knew that his idea was really different, and even if he said it, no one would believe it, so he buried his head at the moment, no longer paid attention to the "chatter" of the reporter on TV, and continued to enjoy his lunch leisurely.
As for the truth of the final facts, it is better to leave it to the police to slowly peel off the cocoon and investigate and deal with it.
After dinner, Luo Zhehang rested for a while, and the lunch break was obviously a little late, but it was too boring to continue to sit at home a little earlier, so Luo Zhehang planned to go out to do some personal things.
After reporting his thoughts to Xiao Nizi, Luo Zhehang walked out of the room with two shopping bags.
This time he didn't lie, he did go out this time to do some personal things.
Before coming to the bus stop as usual, due to the brave performance of beating "pretending to be a B man" last time, as soon as Luo Zhehang got into the car, he asked the driver to recognize him.
"Ah, brother again! Hahaha, come on, come on...... Hey, you don't have to swipe the ticket, the armored fighter is free! ”
The driver seemed quite enthusiastic, and hurriedly beckoned Luo Zhehang to put away his card and enter the car and take a seat.
And his left "armored fighter" and "war demon warrior" also caused a commotion from the people in the car.
You must know that the awakened are in a cash society, so they are no different from the stars of the past, they are all rare and high-ranking characters.
So now that I heard that there was a live "armored fighter" in the car, Li Liu asked the carriage to blow up.
Group photos, autographs, hugs, no matter how far the end of the world develops, it seems that they can't stop human beings from chasing stars.
But in the face of these sudden pursuits, Luo Zhehang only had four words in his mind: Kill me!
In the end, after two stops, for the safety of himself and the people, Luo Zhehang had to escape from the car in embarrassment.
After running two streets in a row and turning around 3 alleys, it was only after he could have smashed the "fans" chasing behind him clean.
NM! It's a lot more tiring than killing monsters!
Luo Zhehang, who was able to get rid of the chase, found a corner where no one was around, and he reached out and took out a Flying Fish brand cigarette from his pocket and smoked it comfortably.
With Ning Guding's entry into his body, Luo Zhehang's mood gradually returned to calm, and he looked at the graffiti painted on the wall in front of him with interest.
Graffiti is a humanoid god and demon head, the overall style of painting is quite depressing, except for a pair of pupils dotted with a little red, the other parts are mainly dark tones, quite a bit of Gothic style.
The cigarette was finished after a short time, Luo Zhe patted the falling cigarette ash on his body, and then flicked his fingers, and the burned cigarette butt accurately fell into a trash can in the corner not far away.
That's it, Luo Zhehang, who had finished commissioning, walked towards the outside of the alleyway, but after a few steps, he stopped abruptly, then turned his head with a serious expression, and looked back at the direction where Shicai ejected the cigarette butt.
This is...... Frowning slightly, Luo Zhehang subconsciously touched the dragon tooth on his waist, and after pulling it out, a pair of eyes stared at the trash can in the corner, and leaned over vigilantly.