After kicking off the wolf-eyed shadow man, I took advantage of the situation to make a carp fight. I don't know why, today's state is surprisingly poor, and all kinds of actions are not in place, either with a lot of force or with little force. A carp that is usually so simple that it couldn't be simpler to fight stiff and sit on the ground with its butt. I snorted, this is to let the fat man see that he has to tease me for a long time. Fortunately, I looked embarrassed in this position, and I could quickly get up and fight, and just then a dark figure jumped up from the side of the table and flew towards me like an eagle. In the darkness, I could only see the eyes that shone with cold light.

I reached out and grabbed a chair beside me, let out a beastly cry, and rushed towards him. Even if he was unlucky, he couldn't dodge in mid-air, so he could only raise his arm to block it. I smashed it with all my strength, and he suffered no matter how he blocked it, and the wooden chair slammed firmly on his head. The shadow was smashed back by me, and the chair in my hand was broken into several pieces, and only one chair leg was left in my hand.

I felt that the wolf-eyed shadow man should be hurt a lot, and I was about to jump over to subdue him in one go, when the shadow man on the other side of the table bounced up like a character in a shadow puppet play. The tea table in the teahouse is not big, but my single table is even smaller, like a smaller computer desk. I confronted this dark figure across the tea table, no one spoke, I couldn't see his appearance clearly, his clothes should be black, except for the shining eyes, and the occasional short knife that flashed with cold light, he completely melted into this environment, like a legendary ninja.

But now, apart from black and the bright light of my eyes and daggers, I see other colors. Scarlet. From one side of his forehead or from the corner of his eye, blood flowed out like a stream, and half of his face was bloody. At this moment, a dream that I had once had suddenly appeared in my mind, Song Guilong broke through the glass house in my dream, and the blood flowed wildly. How similar these two images are. I stared at the bloody man in front of me, not knowing what to do, or more accurately, I was stunned by the alternating images in my mind and reality.

"Brush" When I was stunned, the black shadow on the opposite side threw the short knife in his hand at me, and I hurriedly dodged to the side, and when I turned back, the black shadow on the other side had disappeared. This corner was next to the wall, and there were a few tables in front of me, but no one was sitting, probably because it was too far from the middle stage to see the show. If you go any further, you can go around to the door.

I don't believe that this dark shadow will run in the direction of the crowd, and I don't believe that he will disappear into thin air. I kicked over the tea table in front of me and ran in the direction of the door, and when I ran near the door, the first thing I heard was a deafening cheer, coming from the direction of the stage. And the gate was already in chaos, and the lights here were bright, and you could see that there were clear blood stains on the ground.

I pointed to a waiter on the side of the bar and asked, "Which way did you go?" ”

Everyone flickered away at once, leaving me alone in the middle of the foyer, and I saw the horror and despair in their eyes. That's when I realized that I was holding the broken chair leg in my raised hand, and along the chair leg, the blood was dripping down. My light-colored shirt was completely red with blood.

I threw away the leg of my chair, ran out of the door, and looked at the ground, where the blood went out the door to the right. And the hotel I stayed at was on the left. There's no way, save yourself before your brain clears up, such a bleeding method, if you don't hurry up to stop the bleeding, I'll be finished soon.

When I rushed into the hotel room, the fat man was lying on the sofa watching TV, and jumped up when he saw my image "poof", opened the first aid kit without saying a word, and took out the hemostatic tape to bandage the wound on my chin. At that time, there was no hemostatic gel, and hemostatic tape was the quickest way to stop bleeding.

I tore off my shirt, my head was pinned by the fat man and I couldn't move, and I couldn't see the wound on my chest, so I had to shout: "Show me my chest, did you hurt my heart?" ”

I felt the fat man's hand shake a little, and a foul sentence burst out of his mouth, and after a while the fat man said, "You're dead, you poked the bone, but you didn't poke in." ”

Soon, the fat man bandaged me.

"Who did it? Over there? The fat man asked me as he pulled out a pistol from the top of the cabinet and put a boring fire on his waist.

I was already in a state of confusion, and I knew that I had to explain the situation clearly when I was awake, and this thing was so strange that I had to let the fat man look into it. I named the location of the teahouse and the direction in which the man in black who attacked me had fled. and specifically instructed, "He was not as badly injured as me, but he also shed a lot of blood, and you can find him by following the bloodstains." I have to catch him, I want to live, I want to know why he killed me. ”

I saw that the fat man's eyes were red, and I was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and do irreparable things. The fat man snorted. Rushed out of the room without looking back.

Seeing this scene, I remembered when I was in school, if I was bullied by anyone, as long as I let the fat man know, I would kill him immediately. I think that many of the fights of the fat man were fought for me at that time.

Consciousness shifted between sobriety and confusion, and I staggered to my feet, and drank a glass of salt water. It feels better. My mind is always very confused, I can't concentrate on thinking about things, and some strange pictures begin to appear in front of my eyes, parents, my first love in high school, underground passages, and all kinds of memories can't help but emerge until I fall asleep.

In my sleep, I heard the door "bang", and I opened my eyes in a daze, and saw that the fat man had returned. Struggling to sit up, I asked the fat man, "Did you find that person?" ”

"Nope. The blood disappeared after two intersections, I felt that something was wrong, these two knives were obviously for your life, and I don't feel at ease if you are left alone here. ”

"Oh." I made a vague sound, and my consciousness began to blur again, and the fat man in front of me overlapped and disappeared from the scene in the room.

When I opened my eyes again, I was lying in a single room in the hospital room. It was the nurse's stern reprimand that woke me up.

The fat man snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and said to the nurse with a grin, "I'm used to it, I can't help it." Miss Nurse, your sense of responsibility is so reassuring, when my buddy is discharged from the hospital, I will write you a letter of praise. Do you have a boyfriend? ”

I couldn't stop laughing when I heard this.

But this nurse didn't eat his set. Unceremoniously said to him: "I have never seen a person like you, are you here to take care of the sick or to harm others?" Then let me find out and go out immediately, and less of a hippie smile with me. ”

As the nurse slammed the door shut and went out, the fat man made an obscene gesture to her back, turned his head to look at me and said, "Your kid's physique is so bad that he almost hangs up when he bleeds." ”

I gave him a blank look, is this a little blood, the shirt is soaked with blood. But it immediately occurred to me that the man in black who had assassinated me was also seriously wounded, and it was possible that he was also lying in the hospital.

PS: Merry Christmas.