[059] Hit the muzzle

Definitely not killed.

Jingshu did what he said, at most he only had half a life left.

So looking at the mosaics in one place, Pang Wen comforted himself in his heart, he still had to breathe, right?

After getting the photos and money, Jing Shu snapped his fingers and calculated: "Look at the money, right?" ”

Pang Wen counted and nodded: "That's right." ”

In fact, a lot of the money was spent, but Pang Wen thought about it and didn't tell Jingshu.

If this only breath is gone, then it will really go to prison in the bureau.

"Okay, let's go, go to the school to find Miss Xiaofang." Jing Shu threw the mop stick back into the trash, and there was still a smaller-looking thug left unbeaten, she took out a cigarette from her pocket and glanced at the younger thug, the little thug instantly understood, picked up a dropped lighter on the ground, walked to Jing Shu tremblingly, swallowed saliva, and was so nervous that her hands trembled and lit a cigarette for her, "This, this sister, please ......"

Jing Shu's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Don't be afraid, sister, I won't do anything to you." ”

This little gangster is about fifteen or sixteen years old, Jing Shu washed a puff of cigarette and shook the ashes of the cigarette, "Call 120, send your good big brothers to the hospital, don't really let people die." ”

When the words fell, the girl smiled, turned around and left the place with the man named Pang Wen in style.

*

When Xiaofang arrived at the school gate, there was still an hour before class. After chatting with Jingshu about the previous two days, the discomfort she was holding back in her heart finally dissipated a lot.

She didn't know why she wanted to tell Jingshu.

Inexplicably, with Jingshu, she always has a strong sense of security.

In the past, after returning to the village during the high school vacation, she often went to Jingshu's stall to buy pork, although every time she would be frightened by the girl's fierce meat cleaver technique, but looking at the small smile she showed to herself while cutting meat, the faint shock would disappear.

Jingshu and Pang Wenge had to leave by train in the evening, and she had an hour of electives in the afternoon, and she could go to the café at the school gate to find them after she finished.

Xiao Fang took her mobile phone and planned to go back to the dormitory first, but just as she was about to go to the dormitory, she was gently patted on the shoulder by a hand.

Turning her head, it was a smiling Ah Yan, she probably just ran over, there were beads of sweat on her forehead, but the girl's breathing was very smooth and even, and it didn't look like she had just exercised.

Xiaofang asked, "Why are you here?" I remember this point, don't you have a class? ”

Ah Yan shook his head: "I'm not feeling well, so I'm on leave." ”

"Not feeling well? Where is it? Xiao Fang looked her up and down, but Ah Yan suddenly approached, staring at her with a pair of dark pupils!

The sudden approach made Xiao Fanghan's hair stand on end.

She stepped back a little further and frowned, "You...... Do you want to go to the hospital? ”

Ah Yan nodded, with a slight mechanical smile on his face: "Yes, Xiaofang, I have made an appointment with a doctor in a clinic, can you send me over?" ”

"Clinic?" Xiaofang asked, "What clinic?" Is it regular? ”

"Yes," Ah Yan grabbed her arm lightly, "let's go." ~”

Xiao Fang pursed her lips and said, "Okay then." ”

The two hailed a taxi at the school gate, and Ah Yan sat on it and chuckled: "Master, please go to Gate 10, Lane 5, District D." ”

Xiao Fang took out a tissue to wipe Ah Yan's sweat, "Why doesn't this address sound like a clinic?" ”

Ah Yan said: "This is the specific address, the actual name is the Eighteen Medical Clinic, which was opened by a young Chinese medicine practitioner. ”

Is that so?

Xiao Fang said: "Okay." ”

The car started and ran towards the address that Ah Yan said.

*

Chips have been implanted in the necks of the experiments, and the laboratory can track the location of the experiments through the chips.

Fu Yi knew what was in his neck, so he deliberately asked her to take him the signal jammer before asking the caretaker to take him away.

These signal jammers are so tiny that they need to be seen with a microscope.

The woman used technology to place it in his ear, so that he could block the tracking of the chip in the laboratory.

However, after all this time, Fu Yi didn't know if the laboratory had developed something that could skip the signal jammer, and he didn't know if the peaceful days like this one had been broken again.

If that day really comes, what should I do?

Jingshu is not at home today, and the school has a half-day vacation in the afternoon, because there seems to be another fierce beast in the towns around the village.

Uncle Zhang led everyone to pull a solid iron net around the village, and the police officers at the police station had not recovered from the injuries they had suffered from fighting with the wolves last time, so they threw themselves into new security work again.

The two-headed wolf was not found, and Uncle Zhang was a little suspicious that the police in the town had seen it wrong.

When I came to inform you this morning to take precautions, I was still talking about this matter.

But only Fu Yi knew that the two-headed wolf had been killed by the girl.

In the past, Fu Yi hated Jingshu very much, because when he first met her, this person was really too rude.

The excessive behavior, as well as the strong approach, made the teenager feel disgusted.

To clean, to cut pigweed, but also to feed the pigs to wash clothes, take care of three meals a day, wash dishes.

Fu Yi hadn't done this before, but since he came here, he has done almost everything.

From the beginning of the hate, to the later is actually not so annoying, it seems that the past time is not long.

There was no class in the afternoon, the school was on vacation, Chu Xiaosu went back to his own home, because Aunt Li would come back tomorrow morning, so he had to go back to clean up the house, and when his grandmother came back, he saw a clean hut.

There was only one person back in the small building.

Double-storey with windows all open and ventilated all the time.

There was no smell of smoke, no smell of alcohol, and the air was filled with the freshness of the earth in the countryside and the fragrance of the flowers.

Jingshu is not there, so I don't have to cook.

The empty room, this afternoon, inexplicably a little more lonely.

In the absence of its owner, its existence is very sad.

Familiar on the sofa, but no familiar figure.

Obviously, it was just a day and a night, but Fu Yi felt like a long time had passed.

Thinking of this, the faint sour, astringent and bitter taste made the tip of the young man's nose sour.

He frowned slightly, and slowly walked up the stairs with his schoolbag on his back.

Jingshu's house is usually closed, even if the owner is inside, the door is closed tightly.

Fu Yi stood at the door for a while, originally just glanced at it and went back to the room to put down the schoolbag to rest, but after looking at it for a long time, in the end, he opened the girl's door by mistake.

The room was empty.

The quilt on the bed was not folded, it was very scattered, the things on the table were also placed in a mess, the wardrobe was ajar, and the clothes seemed to be stuffed directly in, without even a little tidying.

There were socks on the floor, unemptied cigarette butts and two cans of beer in the ashtray on the bedside table.

One can imagine what kind of waste wood life the girl usually lives alone in the room.

Only the windows were open, the curtains fluttered gently in the breeze, and there was no smell in the room as it was ventilated all the time.

Fu Yi sighed helplessly, put the schoolbag back in the room, and walked into the girl's room with a broom and a handkerchief.

If you do more than you do this kind of thing, you will get used to it.

He picked up the dirty socks scattered on the floor and threw them into the prepared basket, and then picked up the clean socks on the bed and put them in the drawer under the closet.

But the first drawer was not for socks, and the moment it was opened, Fu Yi paused to see all kinds of cartoon underwear inside.

And the lace-edged pants that were touched out of Jingshu's clothes pocket before were also among them, as if they were hurriedly stuffed into by the girl, and they were not folded.

Pay: "......"

Close the drawer with a blank face.

Then calmly opened the other one and put the socks inside.

Fu Yi knows how to do laundry, so when washing clothes, I have seen more than once that Jingshu has not had time to wash the underwear hanging in the bathroom.

Seriously, I'm seventeen years old, so why do I still wear those cartoon pants that only seven or eight year olds like?

After cleaning the room briefly, Fu Yi cleaned up Jingshu's table again.

Some scattered cards were piled up on the table, and he put them away and put them back in the desk drawer.

Then the photo that I had seen before came into view.

Fu Yi paused, then stretched out his hand and took out the photo of the children's room.

The Jingshu above is a six-year-old, reading a comic in the children's room, and the child next to her is holding her hand.

For this photo, Fu Yiimography is not deep, and there is nothing special about it at a glance, but when he looked at it this time, he looked at it inexplicably for a long time.

The two in the photo are probably very good friends.

The little boy's coquettish expression, as well as Jing Shu's seemingly impatient but gentle look in his eyes, made Fu Yikan's heart even more sour.

Children's room only.

No big deal.

The words on the back of the photo are also very clear.

"After nightfall, we can always see the sea."

The child who has just learned to write writes his hope behind the photo.

Fu Yi put the photo back, and at the same time saw the photo of Jingshu and Chu Xiaosu taken together before.

The boy frowned slightly, not wanting to speak.

Then he suddenly thought that he seemed to have never taken a photo with Jingshu.

*

When Jingshu and Pang Wen came to the school gate, Miss Xiaofang should be ready for class.

She went to the café with Pang Wen to wait for someone at the café she had agreed with before the school gate.

"I'll take the car to F City at night and go back with Aunt Li tomorrow morning, what about you? Did you buy a ticket straight back to town? Jingshu asked, asking for a glass of juice.

Pang Wen ordered a glass of soda, "Yes, it's almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and then take a night train back to the village, around half past twelve, go back to sleep." ”

However, after ordering the drink, the waiter still didn't leave, and even looked at them speechlessly.

"What's wrong?" Jingshu was puzzled.

"Aren't you going to prepare?" Pang Wen was puzzled.

I only heard the waiter's stiff cheeks and smile: "Miss, sir, we are a café here, and we only sell coffee." ”

Jingshu: "......"

Jingshu: "Oh, that's whatever. ”

After the waiter left, Jing Shu asked Pang Wen to take out his mobile phone and send a text message to Miss Xiaofang: "There should be no class at this point, you can look at your mobile phone, you ask her when she will be out of school, pick up people in the afternoon, and buy a bouquet of flowers to send to people by the way." ”

Pang Wen said: "Buy, buy flowers? If it's so sudden, won't it scare people......"

Jing Shu waved his hand: "No, I observed it, she should be a little interesting to you!" ”

"Really?"

"Yes!"

Pang Wen took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Xiaofang, and not long after sending it, he received a reply.

However, Xiaofang did not say when the class would end, but said that she was on the way to the clinic with her roommate, and she took a leave of absence for the afternoon class.

"Clinic?" Jingshu saw the content of the message, "Her roommate is sick? ”

Pang Wen texted and asked again, and Xiaofang replied: "My roommate's body is not feeling well, I see that she has been breaking out in a cold sweat, but it is very strange, except for the sweating accident, she has no other sick characteristics." ”

In the next second, Jingshu stood up.

Pang Wen was startled and blinked, "What's wrong?" ”

Jing Shu's face was slightly gloomy, but he suddenly smiled again: "It's okay, ask where you are now?" What is the address of the clinic? ”

The other side quickly answered the directions.

Jing Shu said: "Brother, it seems that your Xiaofang girl won't be able to come back for a while, I'll go to the Internet café next door to get on the Internet, and you are waiting here." ”

Pang Wen said: "I'll go too!" ”

But he was rejected by Jingshu, "You don't wait here, what if Miss Xiaofang comes and can't find you later?" ”

"But just make a phone call and send a text message." Pang Wen was slightly puzzled.

Jing Shu smiled, "Can you guarantee that you will notice your phone when you play games?" ”

Pang Wen: "......"

For veteran Internet addicts, it is indeed not easy to notice, it is easy to be stolen on the table, so it will be put in the pocket, but wearing headphones to play games and not hearing the ringtone of the mobile phone, so it is often easy to miss the ring.

"Okay." Pang Wen said: "I'll wait here." ”

Jing Shu picked up his small crossbody bag and walked out of the café and entered the Internet café next door.

But the girl didn't turn on the machine at the bar, but went out directly through the back door.

She lit a cigarette, went to the back door and stopped a car on the side of the road, and reported the address she had previously known, and the driver stepped on the accelerator and quickly set off.

Jingshu smoked a cigarette, ignoring the non-smoking label in the taxi, looking at the scenery outside the window, the streets of the city were beautiful, but the expression on the girl's face was not good-looking.

Eighteenth.

She thought, this time it really hit her on the muzzle, and rushed to see off her mother.

Wrong.

Jing Shu shook his head, frowned slightly, and thought again-

On the eighteenth, there was no mother.

*

Closed the phone and didn't text and chat with Brother Pang Wen, Xiaofang would get motion sickness after looking at the phone in the car for a long time.

She turned her head and wanted to look at Ah Yan, but Ah Yan beside her was quietly looking out of the window like a puppet at this time, and what made Xiao Fang feel a little weird was that the corners of Ah Yan's mouth still had the mechanical smile she had seen at the school gate before.

It seemed as if all this time had passed, and her expression had not changed.

Xiao Fang felt a little wrong and asked, "Ah Yan, what are you uncomfortable with?" ”

Ah Yan heard her voice, turned his head and smiled, "Headache." ”

After she finished speaking, she slowly leaned on Xiao Fang's shoulder, and her voice was fluttering: "It hurts, Fangfang, you must accompany me." ”

Hearing the familiar name, Xiao Fang finally nodded: "Well, I'll accompany you, if it's uncomfortable, let's sleep for a while." ”

But Ah Yan sat up suddenly, "No need. ”

She looked out the window at a very old shop and said, "We're here." ”