Chapter 133: The Third Child's Final Cause of Death
But he didn't get in first.
Instead, he paused for a few seconds at the door of the Light Dance Bar, and suddenly looked up at the monitor.
It was in that moment.
I can see his face!
Suddenly.
Cold sweat flowing!
It's him!
That monk!
That Southeast Asian monk I killed!
He......
Are you still alive?
How is this possible?
No way!
I sacrificed the price of a national teacher's order, and I watched him die in front of him with my own eyes, and his whole face was not intact.
How is it possible to be alive?
Sister Bai noticed my abnormal reaction and suddenly held my hand: "What's wrong?" Brother, sweating so much? ”
I waved my hand and shook my head to say it was okay.
Only I know about it.
I looked at the screen again, trying to see the face.
That's right.
Aside from looking a dozen years old, I'm pretty sure this is the old monk who died in front of me.
Could it be that it is the same trick again?
When I rushed to the abandoned hospital, I also met the same Southeast Asian people who had already died in front of Li Hongyue.
And now, it's the same.
At that time, I guessed that most of the evil methods used by this monk made these Southeast Asians into the living dead.
But now, even this monk has been resurrected.
Doesn't that mean that there are other people behind the scenes?
I clenched my fists, although I always knew that Tang Sancai's matter would most likely not end like this, but I didn't expect it to come in this way.
What happened next was exactly the same as what the third child said.
The monk entered the store, was checked by the third child, and after getting a few bloody nails on his body, he reached out and patted the third child on the shoulder, and then turned to leave.
At the moment when the picture moved, I saw at a glance that something was crawling wildly in the monk's hand, and a smoke slipped into his sleeve.
It was a centipede.
There are endless evil spells in Southeast Asia, and it is rumored that there is a method of lowering the head with poisonous insects, as long as it is bitten to a certain part, so that the poison on the poisonous insects can enter the body, and the spell can take effect.
This method is very subtle, and usually after being bitten, you will only feel some simple pain, completely unaware that you have been lowered.
This is the case with the third child in the surveillance.
He watched the monk leave suspiciously, and then his behavior began to become strange, first handing over the security work to the other younger brothers.
After that, I went to the toilet of the bar.
Never came out again.
After that, there was a landslide.
Since the bar toilet is in the deepest part, after the collapse, it is basically impossible for the third child to run out.
And the surveillance clearly showed that he was walking unsteadily before entering the toilet.
If I'm not mistaken, this monk used the centipede to lose his head on the third child, thus killing him before the collapse.
It's a murder!
It's not a natural disaster at all!
If this monk hadn't lowered his head, the third child might not have died!
I stood up with a swish, ignored everyone's reactions, rushed straight to the morgue, and pulled out the body of the third child again to check it out.
The soles of the feet are clearly rotten.
Purple rotten sores.
I learned Uncle Yang's method, cut my palm, and placed it near the rotten sores, and it didn't take long for black bugs to crawl out of it.
"Bastard!"
I slammed the wall in anger.
The truth is revealed.
The third child was not killed by accident at all.
was killed by this monk!
Back in the ward, I told everyone what I was thinking.
And tell them that this matter should not be reported to the public, and I will find out the truth myself.
Because in a way, the death of the third child has a lot to do with me.
This monk must have come to the shallow dance bar to investigate Tang Sancai's whereabouts.
Just imagine, what if it was not the third child who faced him at that time, but Sister Bai, Li Hongyue, Tang Qianwu or Jiese?
Without exception.
will all die.
I didn't hide it anymore, but told what happened with Zong Qiqi that day, and they already knew the origin of Tang Sancai before.
These two things correspond, and fools know the connection.
Although Tang Qianwu was a little incredulous, when he heard me say this, he also gritted his teeth and said, "I'll hack into the public system and find out this guy." ”
Sister Bai also said with a gloomy face: "I'll go to the ghost market to inquire about the news!" ”
Jiese also said: "Big brother, don't worry, we will definitely find out the news!" When the time comes, let that bullshit Southeast Asian monk pay for the life of the old three! ”
"Damn, these overseas monks are not good people!"
I nodded, with the network of the Rogue Alliance, it would not be difficult to find that monk, even if he was smuggled over, he would definitely leave a trace.
When I looked back, I found that Li Hongyue had left the ward at some point.
I frowned, thought of something, and walked to the roof of the hospital.
Sure enough, she was here.
Sitting on the edge of the rooftop, the cold wind blowing.
Her pale blue hair fluttered in the wind, and when I walked up, I noticed that her eyes were slightly red and her face was full of guilt.
"I'm sorry ......"
"I hurt him."
I was quite speechless: "Girl, why is it so hypocritical?" I don't blame you, you're fine, you blame yourself. ”
"I was the one who brought you here in the first place, and I was the one who let the Rogue League protect you."
"I'm the one who indirectly killed the third child."
Li Hongyue wiped her tears, and her voice trembled a little: "But, can you tell me, who is looking for us?" ”
I was slightly stunned.
Suddenly understood what she was thinking.
Money, of course, is important.
Tang Sancai, of course, is worth a lot.
But she's just an ordinary girl in the world who wants to live a good life.
Maybe it was the conversation with the third child tonight that made her have some fears that she shouldn't have.
Or maybe she wanted to open it and felt that her life was more important.
Either way, I shouldn't have kept pulling her in.
I closed my eyes lightly and said, "I understand what you mean, tomorrow I will go to the ghost market to find someone, give your Tang Sancai away, and then give you a sum of money." ”
"That way, you can go and live the life you want."
When Li Hongyue heard my words, her delicate body trembled slightly.
She rolled over from the rooftop and slapped me hard.
I covered my face and couldn't help but stay where I was.
The tingling sensation made me sober up a lot.
"Bastard!"
"Idiot!"
She cried and yelled at me, "I don't want you to die so inexplicably, do you understand?" ”
I fell silent.
There was no response to her words.
Oh, yes.
As a descendant of the National Teacher's Mansion, I put life and death aside at a very young age.
So before I do anything, the first thing I have to think about is not my own life.