Young Xia Beifeng woke up from the cold hospital corridor and opened his eyes to see blood all over the floor and the flickering red and blue lights outside the window. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Short sirens converge to create a harsh and chaotic noise.

He opened his eyes in confusion, and was suddenly stinged by the light outside the window, and quickly closed his eyes again.

What happened?

There was a smell of blood in his nose, and even a ten-year-old child was vaguely aware of something bad going on around him.

He squinted his eyes and groped in the dark, and as soon as he reached out, he touched ~ a sticky~ greasy liquid.

"What...... ：

He muttered to himself in confusion, rubbed his dirty hands clean against the wall, and turned his head to observe the scenery around.

The red and blue lights outside the window were too harsh. No matter how hard he tried, he could only see the outline of what was around him under the ever-changing flickering lights.

The blood stains scattered on the walls were a kind of eerie dark purple in the light of the brightly colored police lights, but it was not so scary.

A woman was crying in her ears, and the wind blowing in through the broken windows made a piercing sound as it cut through the cracks in the glass, like the shrill laughter of a man-eating monster on TV.

He climbed a few steps along the wall with his hands and feet, and suddenly saw what seemed to be something in front of him. It seemed to be a rolled up white cloth with some blood stains on it, which was very suspicious no matter how you looked at it.

But he wasn't afraid. Instead, he rushed forward quickly and picked up the white cloth not far away.

The ten-year-old seemed to have forgotten his fears at this moment.

This is a very important thing, and he must be protected.

A voice whispered in my ear.

Protect him, whoever asks you for it, don't give it until ......

Until what?

The voice disappeared before it could finish speaking, leaving only a confused boy holding the ball.

Xia Beifeng didn't know who the person who spoke was, and he didn't even know if it was the person who spoke, but he couldn't help but believe his words.

It's a voice I've never heard before, but it feels very familiar. It seems that the two have known each other for a long time...... Decades, centuries, or more.

Who is it?

The sound of the hospital door being opened didn't sound loud, and it was even faint to the point of inaudible in the shrill siren.

As the glare of the flashlight lit up from the end of the hallway, the young boy subconsciously clung to the contents of his arms and retreated into the shadows of the corner.

With the weight of a ball of fabric, the thing in my arms was quite heavy, and I was even a little overwhelmed by it after holding it for a long time.

There's something terrible going on here.

Before he realized this, he had reached out to untie the corner of the cloth ball and saw what was wrapped inside.

The first thing I saw was a small piece of bloodstained purple skin, which was very soft and delicate to the touch, but it made people feel panic for no reason.

He quickly shook the entire cloth away.

A bruised, cold, stiff baby is curled up in a ball, curled up in a cloth.

The newborn baby is not good-looking, and the skin on the whole body is wrinkled, as if it has just been fished out of the water, and it has a watery white. The facial features are huddled together, and there are not many eyebrows above the closed eyes...... In short, it's okay to be ugly.

He was no longer breathing and heartbeat, and he could even feel a biting chill coming from him when he touched it.

Even ordinary adults would feel worried when they saw this thing, but Xia Beifeng didn't look scared at all. He held the child in his hand and carefully wrapped it in a cloth again, revealing only a crumpled little ~ face.

That wasn't enough, he wrapped the baby back up, wrapped his hands around the cloth and pressed it to his chest, and curled himself into a ball, trying to warm the young human with his body heat.

No one said anything to him, he just wanted to do it.

It's like he simply assumed that the baby would never die, for no reason.

The footsteps of the adult man came back and forth from his side, and the sound of exclamations kept coming to his ears. He squinted at the sight of the dirty boots of the men passing by, stained with snow mixed with mud.

Their shoes are covered with a layer of transparent plastic, and they are careful to avoid blood stains on the ground and in the corners of walls when they walk.

After a few hurried footsteps passed back and forth around him, someone finally noticed that there was a living child here.

Suddenly the ears were filled with exclamations.

The crowd suddenly gathered around him, the bright flashlights dangling overhead, and he couldn't hear any of the questions he asked. He hugged the contents of his arms tightly and thought, "What an annoyance! ”

It's like being irritable when you are half-asleep and half-awake on a midsummer night, and you have mosquitoes in your ears.

So he also fell into a kind of half-asleep and half-awake stupor. When he came to his senses again, he was already sitting in the back seat of the police car.

"What's your name, little friend?"

In front of him was a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard who was asking him.

The man's police uniform was crumpled, and his eyes were still bloodshot from the bloodshot nature of forcibly waking up from sleep. When he spoke, he half-knelt in front of Xia Beifeng, with a notebook on his knees, and the pen in his hand kept tapping the paper, making a rhythmic sound.

The eyes are really fierce.

Xia Beifeng looked at the man in front of him and shrank back.

"Captain, you have a better attitude, don't scare other people's children."

A young voice next to him sounded: "He didn't know what he saw in the hospital just now, and when he was brought out of the hospital, he couldn't even speak, his eyes were hooked, and he was frightened at first sight." Now that you've finally come back to your senses, you're glaring at you like this, maybe you'll be scared again. ”

"When did I scare him!"

The man turned his head in surprise, pointed at Xia Beifeng's forehead with the tip of his pen, and roared in disbelief: "Ask him, how gentle my tone is when I talk to him!" ”

You also call it gentleness? I think it's almost the same as the creditors who smashed other people's houses.

It's still the kind of usury.

Xia Beifeng glanced at him disagreeingly, and quickly turned his head to look out of the car window.

Despite the flickering red and blue lights around it, it looks like a demon cave, and the whitewashed hospital façade still looks quiet in the snow.

Like a quiet and timid girl, it is impossible to imagine at first glance what a terrible and brutal massacre it has just experienced.

"Look, look, it's scared! No one dares to look at you anymore! ”

The young man in his ear shouted in an exaggerated tone: "Captain, you better quickly avoid and give up the place to others." Otherwise, it would be troublesome to really scare the kid silly, and it was hard to catch a living eyewitness. ”

"Okay, okay, then you come and ask."

The "captain" impatiently threw the notebook on the saddle of the car, turned around and made way of the place: "Just so I'll take another look at the scene." I just patronized and counted the corpses, and I didn't look carefully at many places. ”

The tall figure of the middle-aged man left the car, and the air around him suddenly became fresh.

Xia Beifeng watched the back of the man leaving through the car window, and a certain sense of familiarity rose in his heart.

The man's police uniform was worn on his body, unbuttoned. As soon as the cold wind blew, the placket of his clothes fluttered with the wind, and bulged into a big bag behind him.

He walked very well when he left the police car. After a few faces, he was shaken twice by the strong wind, and immediately folded his arms, pressed the placket of his clothes, bowed his head and bent his neck and trotted into the hospital gate.

From afar, it looks like a dark green shrimp hunched over.

Thinking of this, Xia Beifeng couldn't help but show a smile.

"Little brother, what are you laughing at?"

The young policeman who sat in front of him instead of the "captain" asked softly, "Do you see anything funny?" ”

Xia Beifeng shook his head gently, and his eyes always fell on the hospital outside the car window.

The figure of the "captain" passed through the windows and finally entered the operating room with the door open.

Lee Shengwu.

The name flashed through my mind.

Who is Lee Shengwu?

He thought suspiciously, but there was a faint pain in his head.

Where did I hear about this name? Where have you seen this back? Have you still shouted these three words loudly somewhere?

I always thought it was a long time ago, but I couldn't think about it.

Not only did I not remember it, but my brain hurt more and more, and my eyes began to darken for a while.

"Little brother, are you alright?"

The young man next to him stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and his concerned tone revealed a little helplessness: "You...... Your face is not very good, is there something uncomfortable? If you don't feel well, don't tell the police uncle! ”

"Nope."

Xia Beifeng shook his head, closed his eyes and waited for the dizziness to gradually subside, before he looked at the young policeman beside him: "I just had a little headache, but now it's better." ”

"That's good."

The young policeman stroked his chest and took a long breath, pretending to wipe the non-existent sweat on his head, and showed a kind smile to Xia Beifeng: "Little brother, can you tell me what your name is?" ”

"Summer North Wind."

"How old are you this year?"

"Ten years old."

"You ......"

The policeman was ready to touch the nail, but he didn't expect him to be so cooperative and answer all questions. After throwing out the two usual questions, I couldn't think of anything to ask for a while, and I was slightly stunned for a moment.

It stands to reason that he should have asked about what was going on in the hospital at this time, and he was worried that rashly asking would irritate the child's fragile nerves.

It is a miracle that a ten-year-old child, after such a brutal murder, can regain the ability to communicate with people so quickly.

When they found the child, he was cowering in the door of the operating room, and there were other adults around him. It doesn't seem like you want to be sick, so you can only be the patient's family.

I think that the "family member" is now ......

Children's emotions are always more elusive than adults. If you ask directly about your parents or the murderer at this time, it is likely to cause him to have mood swings.

But if you don't ask this, you can't seem to think of any questions that you can communicate with your child.

The young policeman, who had almost no experience in handling cases, looked Xia Beifeng up and down, and finally noticed what he had been holding in his arms, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Kid, what are you holding in your arms?"

He leaned closer and stretched out his hand to the white cloth: "When I brought you out before, I kept holding this thing and refused to let go, is it something important?" Would you like to show it to the police uncle? ”

He deliberately emphasized the words "police uncle" to show that he could be trusted. The smiling face has begun to ache, and the deliberately created "child-friendly tone" has begun to sound out of tune.

When Xia Beifeng heard this, he subconsciously hugged the things in his arms and shook his head decisively.

"Can't you?"

The policeman sighed regretfully and said in great frustration: "That's a pity! Uncle is just curious, not trying to snatch your baby. If you don't want to show me, forget it, but can you tell me what's in it? ”

As he spoke, he turned around and fumbled around in the car for a while, and actually found a piece of fruit hard candy in a pile of miscellaneous items.

"Uncle will exchange candy with you for your little secret?"

"Not good."

Xia Beifeng glanced at the fruit candy in his hand, and his face was full of disgust: "I don't like the blueberry flavor." ”

What's the matter with you little?

Blueberry flavor is a new flavor, is it expensive?

And what do you mean by looking at the dirt buns?

The policeman sighed helplessly, and opened ~ the candy wrapper and stuffed the sugar into his mouth.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, I'm not unfamiliar with it. Looking dirty, it's probably not a good thing...... Oh! I see, are you just pretending that thing is a treasure, but in fact it contains a few rags, and I'm embarrassed to show it to me, right? ”

Xia Beifeng lowered his head, was silent, tightened his hand holding the baby a little bit, and grabbed a few folds on the white cotton cloth.

Does the agitation method work?

The young policeman peeked at Xia Beifeng's expression, and vaguely felt as if he had stabbed a big basket.

Captain, I may have made him angry by saying something I shouldn't have said, so don't educate him anymore!

He wailed inwardly, staring at the child's facial expression for a moment, and then couldn't help but move his gaze to the white cloth-wrapped thing.

Then he was extremely sharp-eyed and found a few faint traces of blood on it.

Blood? Could it be some evidence left at the crime scene?

No, no, no, the hospital was littered with blood-stained white sheets. If it's pure evidence, this thing is nothing special, and it is not worth protecting this child as a treasure and refusing to show it to others.

Eighty percent of what his parents left behind was something important, so he held on to it and didn't let go.

So, what could it be?

Round, wrapped in cloth, not heavy, just big enough for a ten-year-old child to hold, still stained with blood, something important.

Could it be ......

A terrible thought took shape in the policeman's mind, and after careful speculation, he came up with an answer that led to a single one.

If that's the case, it's horrible.

"Little Brother ......"

He still maintained the smile on his face, and his disguised voice still involuntarily trembled a little: "Is the one you are holding your family?" ”

Xia Beifeng turned his head to look out the window and nodded gently.

It's true!

The policeman gasped and jerked to his feet, but the back of his head hit the roof of the car.

So stupid!

Xia Beifeng saw his embarrassment through the shadow reflected ~ on the glass, and secretly showed a mocking smile.

The young policeman jumped out of the car in one step, turned to his colleague not far away and asked, "The captain is still inside?" ”

The policeman outside the car whispered something, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the second floor of the hospital, nodding to him.

"Help me watch the kids......"

The policeman trotted all the way back and shouted to his colleague: "Thoroughly, you help me take care of that child, that's an important witness, don't scare him!" ”

It was obviously quite dangerous to turn around and talk while running, and he had just thrown a few steps away when he bumped into a man's body.

"I'm sorry, I borrowed it, I'm in a hurry!"

He folded his hands, apologized to the person who had been hit, and then turned around and ran towards the hospital.

"Wait a minute."

The person he hit grabbed his wrist~ and pulled him back.

"Comrade policeman, I have something I want to ask. I don't know if you've seen a child named Xia Beifeng? ”

The young policeman turned his head in surprise and stared at the person in front of him for a long time before finally nodding: "Yes." ”

This person appeared suddenly, and he was dressed strangely. Dressed in a pure white Tang suit, he was carrying a long knife that seemed to be tattered, and his long hair tied behind his head fluttered in the wind, looking like a great fairy who was about to soar.

You can see most of this kind clearly from a few hundred meters away, and I don't know how he got into the cordon.

But no one is chasing him around, so he's probably not a bad guy.

Could it be that the murderer came to kill the people?

"It's good to know."

The man sighed with relief: "I am his family member, and I rushed over as soon as I received Xiaoxi, can I take me to see him?" ”

(To be continued.) )