Chapter 25: Why is it so hard to give a way to live?

Fan Fufu didn't expect to meet Mo Li here, so she jumped in front of Mo Li in three steps and two steps excitedly, and bent her eyes with a smile: "Sister Li, you also came to see Yin Yue's anniversary!" ”

"Well, let's join in the fun."

In fact, Mo Li didn't know that there was such a thing as an anniversary, but it was difficult to talk about her affairs in detail, so she could only nod vaguely.

"I didn't thank you properly for saving me last time." As she spoke, Fan Fufu grabbed Mo Li's arm with her free hand, tilted her head and smiled: "I happened to meet today, I invite you to eat a cold drink!" ”

Fan Fufu's enthusiasm, although Mo Li was a little unbearable, but after all, Fan Fufu was a very cute girl, and Mo Li couldn't bear to brush off her kindness, so she could only smile helplessly:

"There is no reason to let one of your children have a treat, or I will invite you!"

"No, no, no! I please! Sister Li, don't be polite to me! ”

The two walked while talking, and when they arrived at the door of the cold drink shop, they found that the store was already crowded, and there was a long queue at the door.

Mo Li looked at the length of the line, shrunk his head, and asked Fan Fufu, "Or... Never mind? ”

Fan Fufu rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Sister Li is waiting for me here, I'll go back as soon as I go." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Mo Li's answer, and disappeared in an instant.

Mo Li blinked a few times, noticed that another group of people were coming around, and immediately turned around and walked a few steps out, leaning half against the glass fence of the passage, supporting his side face with one hand, looking at the growing team, and then at the passers-by who came and went.

Suddenly, a glance at the corner of his eye made Mo Li startled for a moment, and when he turned his head to look, there was no trace of Shen Mochi.

Am you wrong?

Mo Li frowned, his eyes kept patrolling around, but there were too many people in the mall, and if he wanted to find someone in this vast sea of people, it was not something that could be solved with good eyesight.

"Sister Li, look!"

Hearing Van Fuf's voice, Mo Li turned to look behind him, and saw Van Fufu with a stack of flyers under her armpit, an ice cream in each hand, and looking at her with a happy smile.

"Give." Seeing Mo Li turn around, Fan Fufu reached out and handed Mo Li an ice cream, and said with a smile: "The ice cream in this house tastes very good!" ”

"Thank you!" Mo Li raised his hand to take the ice cream, looked left and right, and saw that there were two empty seats on the side of the glass fence not far away, stretched out his finger and pointed, "Sit?" ”

Fan Fufu looked in the direction of his finger and immediately nodded in response: "Great! ”

After the two sat down against the glass fence, Fan Fufu put the flyer in his hand on his lap, looked at Mo Li's arm and asked, "Sister Li's arm is all right, right?" When I saw the video at the time, I was really shocked. ”

"Well, it's all right."

"Hehe, that's good, I was going to see you the next day, but it happened to be a rehearsal for the performance, and I was really busy flying in those days, so I didn't go to see you."

Mo Li glanced at Fan Fufu, who was a little self-blaming, raised his hand and rubbed Fan Fufu's head, and said with a smile: "It's okay." How's your show going? ”

"The rehearsal effect is good, and I will perform here in Yinyue in a few days." Fan Fufu handed a flyer to Mo Li as she spoke, and then said, "I'm here with my classmates today to hand out flyers, and Sister Li will come and see it when she arrives!" ”

Mo Li reached out and took the flyer, read the contents of the flyer carefully, and asked with some surprise, "Orange Band?" ”

"Hmm!" Fan Fufu scratched her head a little embarrassedly: "I didn't want to choose Yinyue, but the last time I went to Ninghu International to choose the venue, my dad knew about it, and my dad felt that he was worth it, so he arranged it here." ”

Fan Fufu didn't want to choose Yin Yue as the stage for their debut, all because Yin Yue's style was too high, after all, the bands that have performed here are now world-class bands.

She was afraid that the band would be lifted too high, and if it didn't go well in the future, her teammates would have a gap in their hearts.

Mo Li didn't know the mystery, but he could also hear from Fan Fufu's words and deeds that this girl and her father were completely different people, which made Mo Li have a good impression of Fan Fufu.

But as soon as Mo Li wanted to say a word of encouragement to Fan Fufu, he suddenly thought of the last time he met Angkor at Ninghu International, and his heart suddenly sank:

"Fufu, when did you go to Ninghu International?"

"It's the day you got hurt, it's a pity I left early, otherwise I could have helped."

Mo Li's heart was pounding, and several times in a row, Fan Fufu appeared at the same time as Angkor, which made Mo Li have to think more.

Glancing at the frank and sincere Van Fufu, Mo Li just wanted to inquire more carefully, when the yellow arrow in front of him suddenly appeared and flashed more rapidly than before.

"I'm sorry, I'm leaving."

Mo Li was shocked by this flickering speed, and he broke out in a cold sweat, and before he could leave a word for Fan Fufu, he followed the yellow arrow and went straight downstairs.

Fan Fufu looked at Mo Li's panicked look, slightly stunned, afraid that Mo Li would have an accident, so she immediately stood up, and regardless of the flyer that fell to the ground with her movements, she raised her foot and ran down with Mo Li.

The frequency of the arrow's flickering continued to increase, and Mo Li's heart also tightened, and when Mo Li ran into the warehouse passage where idlers were not allowed to enter, Mo Li's pupils shrank slightly, and the yellow arrow in front of him slowly changed color.

It was like an arrow that was gradually stained red by blood, making a layer of white sweat float up Mo Li's back, knowing that this time would definitely be more critical than the previous ones, Mo Li's inner lip had been bitten out of blood.

The bright red arrows vanished outside a utility warehouse, and Mo Li cautiously pushed open the half-open, half-closed door.

As soon as he entered the door, Mo Li heard a very suppressed whimper, followed the sound, and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in the corner, sitting cross-legged on the ground with his head down, and the boy's tears were falling on the box on the boy's lap.

Mo Li took a few steps closer and noticed that the boy's body was trembling slightly, as if he was very frightened.

"This classmate." Mo Li didn't dare to get too close, for fear that his stranger would irritate the boy, so he could only slow down his voice as much as possible from a distance of a few steps: "What do you need help with?" ”

When the boy heard the voice, he jerked his head up, but he was only halfway up, and then stopped, and after a long time, he looked up at Mo Li very slowly.

"Help me!"

The boy's voice was not only soft, but also faintly trembling, as if trying to suppress his own fears.

Seeing that the boy did not reject himself, Mo Li cautiously approached the boy.

But only two or three steps closer, Mo Li saw the boy's condition clearly, and Mo Li's body trembled in fright, only to feel that the blood in his body had coagulated.

There's really no way to live!

The scene in front of him made Mo Li not only bitter in his mouth, but also bitter in his heart.

In the sight, the boy's wrist was slashed by someone, and at this time it was gushing out of the blood, and the blood gathered into a small pool of water on the ground, and a silver table knife was lying in a pool of blood, one red and one white were particularly conspicuous.

And the reason why the boy did not dare to move at will even if he was in danger was the box placed on the boy's lap.

The two iron beads inside the box were rolling slightly left and right on the two tracks, and under the tracks, several wires crisscrossed each other, and below the wires, the cylindrical detonator made Mo Li's heart beat to his throat.