【Chapter 287】Hoodie Killer
Several people stood up all at once!
Luo Wen glanced back at Zu Long, the sea and the dog's nose, and these three people also looked incredible, because the search just now must be said to be incomplete, at this time, if some of these three people still dare to search for three or two, it is definitely not an exaggeration to shoot a hundred times.
Luo Wen's first reaction was to press Fang Yu to the corner of the wall, then he slowed down the other three and leaned against the wall tightly, then lowered his body, and the whole team collectively turned off the flashlight, only to hear his own heartbeat and the slight vibration of the air, and then changed from head to tail, letting Zu Long stand forward and touch back towards the auditorium.
Zu Long's body was pressed very low, and his legs were spread quite widely, and then he flipped his hands, and the two lancets were instantly clamped in his hands, and then he almost used his head against the wall behind him to look at the auditorium, but at this moment, Zu Long quickly put his head back, and then looked at Luo Wen incredulously, and said silently: There seems to be someone in the middle of the stage!
Rowan hurriedly followed, then raised his eyes to look in the direction of the stage, and sure enough, on the edge of the stage, there was a person standing motionless with his back to Rowan and the others!
This person is wearing a gray hoodie, a pair of jeans and a pair of work shoes, and from the back, his height is about 1.65 to 1.75, and his weight is no more than 90 kilograms.
Rowan glanced back at the dog's nose, but the dog's nose sniffed and sniffed and sniffed, but still shrugged his shoulders, which made both the dog's nose and Rowan look a little incredible. It is impossible for a dog's nose to let go of any kind of smell, but this person is hundreds of meters away from everyone, and the dog's nose can't get any smell information, what's going on?
Rowan thought for a moment, then suddenly stood up, and then walked into the auditorium through the door as if he didn't care, and at the same time made a standby gesture to the four people behind him. In the empty auditorium, there was the crisp sound of Rowan's footsteps. The echo seemed to be in an urn, as if he was knocking on an earthen tank, step by step without concealing his position and whereabouts, and he seemed to walk casually towards the man in the hoodie, without even taking out the three-barreled revolver.
The ancestral dragon had lost its main light source, and in such a dark space, he could only see a rough idea, and the only thing he could distinguish was the rows of auditorium seats that looked like monsters' teeth, and the motionless black shadow next to the auditorium stage remained. and Rowan, from near and far.
Zu Long didn't dare to have any luck, so the two short swords were upside down in his hands, trying to press his heartbeat to the lowest, slightly adjusting his posture at this time, keeping the semicircular canals of the inner ear in the most comfortable situation, and achieving the best balance and coordination of the body, ensuring that any wind and grass could cut the opponent into two pieces at the first time.
Rowan stopped when he was still two rows of seats away from the man, which was a relatively safe distance and would not touch the bottom line of the other party's vigilance. It wouldn't be too close to cause him to have no time to react at all, but even so, in the eyes of the sea and the ancestral dragon, it was very dangerous.
Rowan looked at the chair next to him, and it happened that the chair on the edge was not covered with human skin. Rowan flipped over the seat and sat down, then lit a cigarette for himself, and then looked up at the hoodie-clad man in front of him.
The man was still motionless, standing with his back as if he were a sculpture, if it weren't for Rowan who could clearly see the slight rise and fall of the man's chest. You'd think this guy was a plastic model in a store, standing here just to make patterns for new clothes.
"You're Gao Wenda?" Rowan was the first to break the silence, his voice clear but not loud. But in this empty auditorium, these words seemed to have really become sound waves, coming out of Rowan's mouth, hitting the wall and then bouncing back, forming echoes one after another.
The man didn't answer, didn't even react, and still stood upright with some pretense of profundity, as if Rowan hadn't spoken to him at all, or that Rowan was speaking an alien language.
Luo Wen's eyes kept wandering back and forth in the auditorium, while alerting whether there was anyone else, while guessing where this person might be hiding just now, and then said: "I received the code you left, and Liang Guo also knew about it."
But the man still didn't move.
Rowan squinted his eyes and took a puff of his cigarette: "Liang Guo is on his way to your house"
As he said this, the man in the hoodie suddenly shook, but quickly regained his composure.
To be honest, this situation is very tiring, Luo Wenjin is not, nor is he retreating, Luo Wen can obviously feel that the person opposite is Gao Wenda, and the other party just wants to talk to himself, but the other party has no further action at all.
If Rowan stepped forward at this time, then he couldn't predict what kind of reaction the other party would have, after all, he had never had experience in dealing with this kind of thing, but he just sat like this, when was it a stop? Rowan's patience was gradually drained in the process of this stalemate.
Luo Wen didn't pull out his flashlight without replying, and then sent a three-long and one-short signal in the direction behind him, Zu Long naturally understood that Luo Wen was going to prepare to be hard, so he walked from the door to the three staircase passages from the door to the sea and the dog nose quite tacitly, and controlled the entire stage and auditorium in front of him in an encirclement situation.
The beams of the five flashlights hit this person's body in unison, just like the spotlight of the stage, covering this person's body as if a star appeared, but I didn't expect that at this moment, this person suddenly moved!
This person hesitated for a moment, and then his left foot suddenly took a small step to the left, this move became quite dazzling in the eyes of the five people who were preoccupied, Zu Long was always controlling his urge to throw the short sword in his hand, for fear that he would be over in the next second, for him who had always been used to taking the lead, this was definitely the moment of Zu Long's patience.
This person took this small step, slowly turned his body around, not surprisingly, this person really pressed his hat down to his eyes, and the zipper of the collar was pulled down to the mouth, only the tip of a nose was exposed, and this nose appeared very straight, and it was difficult for this person to see where to go, but this nose was somewhat wrong.
Then the man slowly raised his right arm, but hid his hand in his sleeve, and then slowly unzipped his clothes, removed his hat, and exposed his true face to five beams of light, but when the sea saw this face, he almost swallowed his tongue!
How do you describe this face? Disfigured? No, disfigured, at least you can still see the eyebrows and eyes, but this person's face really doesn't know if it can be called a face, or whether it can be called a person!
The man's right eye collapsed completely, along with the right cheekbone, and the left eye socket was severely deformed, as if it had been hit hard by a heavy object from the left side, and the entire eyebrow arch bone was all sunken, if it wasn't for the cheekbone to still hold it, the eyebrow arch bone would almost fall off!
A cloudy eyeball is hidden in this almost piled up eyebrow arch bone, revealing only one eye! The nose is quite straight, but the philtrum, along with the palate, has been deformed to varying degrees, the teeth are twisted and bare on the hole-pierced face, the lips are all open, and the whole person's jaw is gone!
Only the empty mouth is exposed to connect the esophagus and throat, and it is easy to see the tongue coming out of it, because there is no relationship between the lower jaw, the whole tongue appears very long, as if it is deliberately sticking outward.
Looking inside, the tonsils were swollen and almost completely pushed the tongue up to the palate, and it seemed that the tendons of the tongue had been completely bitten off, and now it was a tongue, it was better to say that there was a salmon sashimi in the mouth to be cut, but this salmon should have been bad for a long time, because the surface was bluish pink!
However, this did not delay his breathing, because the trachea, soft palate, and pharynx were not damaged, but there was some air leakage, which made his breathing not very smooth. In addition, his ears were all gone, only two swarthy piercings remained, his whole face was purple as if it had been passed by a soldering iron, and most of his skin was stuck together with his muscles, forming folds like a plastic bag after a fire, and it looked very stiff.
At the same time, he stretched out his hands again, and his hands were full of fingers, leaving only the last joint, and he could barely do the action of pinching things, but only for very small things. Rowan really couldn't guess how he got like this, and what made him strong to survive!
And the moment he saw Rowan, the only remaining cloudy left eye suddenly moved, because there was no eyelid, so he couldn't blink at all, but with this movement, a line of hot tears flowed down the bumpy cheeks, but after less than three centimeters of cheeks, it miraculously disappeared! But all this was seen by Rowan really, because it was not disappearing, but the tears were actually absorbed by his cheeks!
Then this person suddenly knelt on the stage like this, just now Luo Wen and Fang Yu guessed that he had knelt down, pressed his head against the table, and then shook his body and let out a rough panting, but everyone knew that he was crying, and he was crying!
"You're Gao Wenda?" After a long while, Rowan asked a little suspiciously.
Unexpectedly, this person nodded, but because he didn't have a jaw, this nod looked more like raising his head.
"Can you still write?" Rowan asked.
Gao Wenda's eyes were a little sluggish and slowly lowered his head, looking at the palm in his sleeve, he reluctantly grabbed an electronic pen handed by Zu Long with the only key, but in the face of the mysterious tablet, he just exerted all his strength except for a big I word, and this I word was also written at home, and I couldn't tell what it was when I was close, like a child's graffiti.
Rowan looked at Gao Wenda's pen that was barely clipped in his hand, and then said to Gao Wenda: "Write slowly, what we have is time"
Gao Wenda looked at Rowan stunned for a few seconds, and then nodded slowly, and then told his story. (To be continued......)