End of Chapter Seventy-Seven
Death is a cool night, life is a sultry day, night is coming, I want to sleep, the white angel is sleepy.
"Why? Why? Why did you become like this? Why ......" The breeze walked past Xiaofei intermittently, blood dripping like rain, and the broken arm only hurt at that moment...... Xiao Fei collapsed directly to the ground, lying in a pool of blood.
"Drip, drip, drip, drip, ......" After a while, Xiao Fei heard the sound of the police car, Xiao Fei hurriedly got up from the ground and ran to the house, looking at the almost snow-like body, Xiao Fei was stunned there, this was the first time he saw it...... His face also seemed to become hot, and suddenly, his body was agitated, realizing that those policemen might be coming in a while, and hurriedly covered Xiaoxue's body with the quilt next to him.
"Ah......" Xiaoxue seemed to sense something, and suddenly sat up, and the quilt covering her upper body also fell...... "Don't ...... Don't ......," Xiaoxue exclaimed in alarm.
"It's okay, it's okay...... Xiao Fei heard Xiao Xue's scream, and only then did he react, and hurriedly wrapped Xiao Xue in the quilt again, and ...... with his only hand, "It's okay, Xue'er, he's gone, Yang Zhi is gone...... He's gone? It's okay now......"
"Dumbo...... Dumbo ...... Yang Zhi is here, Yang Zhi is coming to me, he is looking for me......" Xiaoxue wanted to hug Xiaofei, only to find that the clothes on her body had been stripped naked...... "No...... No...... Don't ......" Xiaoxue wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and screamed in panic.
"Xue'er, it's okay, Yang Zhi is gone, Yang Zhi is gone, and he will never come back......" Xiao Fei hugged her with his right hand and said, after a while, Xiao Xue eased up and muttered, "He's gone?" Is he gone? Will he come back? Will he come back? ”
"No, he won't come back." Xiao Fei said: "Don't worry, I'm here, it's okay." Seeing that Xiaoxue's mood had stabilized, Xiao Fei said, "The police are coming, don't make a sound, let's hide first." ”
"Police? The police? Let the police arrest him? Is he the bad guy? Let the police arrest him......"
"Xue'er......" Xiaofei hugged Xiaoxue, her face leaning against hers, "It's okay...... It's okay......" Xiaofei knew that Xiaoxue was already delirious at this time, and it was very likely that she would become a madman...... He wanted to do something, but found that he couldn't do anything, and if he could cry, he really wanted to cry. A manly man, bleeding does not shed tears, but sometimes, no matter how much blood is shed, it is better to shed tears...... The blood on his left shoulder dripped onto the red quilt, leaving black marks......
"Quick...... There are people out there......"
"There are people in the house who ...... too"
The police car is still whining, not only can not make people stable, but it is even more annoying. Xiao Fei patted Xiao Xue gently, and muttered in his mouth: "Xue'er, it's okay, it's okay...... and two lines of red tears flowed through the corners of his eyes......
No, that's not tears, that's blood......
No, that's not blood, that's blood and tears......
Several policemen rushed into the room and surrounded Xiaofei and Xiaoxue, with pistols in their hands......
"Cher, it's okay, it's okay......"
The room was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and even the policemen were taken aback by the scene, "Quick, raise your hands." A policeman habitually shouted.
Xiao Fei gently patted the panicked Xiaoxue and didn't pay attention to the police.
"Call 120 first, otherwise you will lose too much blood and it will be dangerous." A policeman looked at his left shoulder, which was still dripping blood, and hurriedly took out his phone.
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"Uncle Yu, how is Xue'er?" Xiaofei asked, "Is she okay?" ”
"She's fine." Du Yu said: "It's just that I'm frightened, but it may also leave sequelae." Du Yu pointed to his head and said, "There may be problems with the brain in the future......
"Can't you help it?"
"You should ask the doctors, I'm not as good as them."
"Oh, I'll take her to see it later."
"But you've caused me a lot of trouble this time."
"I can't help it......"
"Are you ......?"
"Hey, Uncle Yu, you go and dispose of those corpses, but several people died this time." Han Yin shouted outside, "The police have carried the body to the basement." ”
"Oh, I see." said to Xiao Fei again: "You are a zombie, you are immortal, but she ...... Forget it, you can do it yourself, right? By the way, I also had someone get your left arm, and I'll find someone to pick it up for you. ”
"Can you still pick it up?"
"I don't have that ability, but someone can do it."
"Oh."
"You can accompany her for the next few days......"
"These days......
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"I don't want to admit it, but I do like you unknowingly. I thought I was a very single-minded person, so I always refrained from contact with other girls, because I kept saying that the person I liked was Yu'er......"
"'Hey, be careful...... 'That was the first time I met you, and now, all I remember is the voice......"
"'I'll save you? Have it? Will you recognize the wrong person...... 'I don't know if you are ringing now, but I'm sure that girl is you......"
"'Don't call my mother and aunt, you're called old.'" The past kept coming back to his mind, as if it had happened yesterday......
After sending Xiaoxue to the hospital, Xiaofei used his mobile phone to read the novel written by Yang Zhi. It has been said that from a book, you can read the psychology of an author. "You really like her, huh? Yang Zhi ......"
Xiao Fei put the book printed by the publishing house on Xiao Xue's bedside, and said, "Yang Zhi's book is written for you, I'm thinking, if we don't know each other, will this ending be better?" Cher, what do you think of me? ”
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