232 Winter Garden (18)
The duck didn't go crazy, but it wasn't far from going crazy either.
He didn't expect the moon to be eaten by Rhubarb so quickly, and he didn't expect that after Yan Yueming fell, he would still be able to hang on the rope of SB's group of fools. How could it be so coincidental? It happened to make him feel like the whole world was against him.
The third time, he has come to the upper city for the third time, why is his luck worse every time?
Is the heavens going to kill him?
No, he is the sky, the world consciousness is the foundation, and the world should be like this! He's the master!
The duck clenched his fists and sat on the toilet in the toilet cubicle, his face smelling worse than that of the constipated brother next door.
Then he thought of another question, why is the Winter Garden related to Hudi's SB? It's hateful that after Hudi was closed, he was also isolated outside, so even he didn't know Hudi's current situation.
Is it because of Tang Qiao?
Thinking of the name, he subconsciously touched his forehead, as if his head that was smashed at No. 14 Peace Street last time was still hurting. If it were her, it would be possible. It's not a bad thing for her to do it once or twice, there is still a meeting behind her, perhaps, they just want to use SB as a springboard to reopen the door to Hudi.
It's annoying.
The mood of the duck was even worse.
But after a while, he seemed to think of something again, a strange sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "A bunch of fools, do you think everything will be fine like this?" Fools, fools, humans are stupid, huh......"
After a long time, he stopped his broken thoughts and took out his mobile phone to take a look. The penetration of the gap into the winter garden has gradually intensified, and the mobile phone signal has only one grid left.
It's past eleven o'clock in the evening, and the moment of volatility has come again.
He pushed open the door of the cubicle and walked out, walked to the window and stood still, and raised his hand to the glass, and within seconds, a bat struck him in the palm of his hand through the glass.
"Boom!" Blood splattered out and flowed down the glass, drawing eerie traces.
"What sound?" The constipated brother finally heard something strange outside and asked out loud. He turned his head and stared at the closed door panel with pity, and walked over.
One step, two steps, he got closer and closer, and his eyes became more and more gloomy.
The people in the cubicle suddenly felt a chill, and the alarm bell sounded in their hearts, "Who's outside?" Is anyone out there? Has anyone answered me? β
The duck didn't reply, and there was no third person in this remote toilet except for them. The moonlight was like water, shining on the blood stains on the window pane, and it was still dripping.
Also dripping were beads of sweat from the man in the cubicle. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that something was wrong, because he was so nervous that his stomach suddenly hurt so much that his expression began to distort.
He was angry and afraid of cold sweat, and at this moment, a pair of black leather shoes appeared in his sight. He subconsciously opened his mouth to call for help, but he couldn't speak, as if he was stuck in his throat by an invisible force.
Help me.
Who's going to save me.
The duck seemed to hear his heart, and there was a hint of pleasure in his eyes. He loved to hear the cries of human beings in pain in despair, but just as he raised his hand, about to open the doorβ
"Poof." A foul smell wafted out.
"Damn." The face of the donkey
It was green, and he took a step back and a step back in anger, wishing that he had never been here.
Mankind! Mankind!
You don't have to die well!
He is angry, he hates, but he has a habit of cleanliness. His eyes were fixed on the door of the cubicle, his expression changed several times, and his murderous anger boiled, but in the end he still brushed his sleeves away.
There were footsteps in the distance outside the door, and it was too late to leave.
Less than five seconds after he left, two members of the search and rescue team entered the toilet. Hearing movement in the cubicle, quickly open the door to confirm safety.
The people inside survived the catastrophe, but it is better not to give birth than not to give birth. Good fellow, constipation is good, but he hasn't mentioned his pants yet. Another member of the search and rescue team caught a glimpse of the blood on the window pane, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly stepped forward to confirm.
"This blood is not right. ()β
“……? ()_[(()β
Xiao Xuan suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked the team members behind him, "Did you catch the person who faked the news in the winter garden and wanted to lead Xiao Ming to the Yangyang Game Hall?" β
The team member nodded, "Yes, it was indeed manipulated by the Duck." Fortunately, Xiao Ming was cautious and didn't believe him. But now the person is still in a coma, his brain is damaged, and he can't wake up for a while. β
Xiao Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you think is the contact between the duck and his puppets in the current Winter Garden?" β
The team member looked pensive, "If you use a mobile phone, since the opening of the winter garden, we have applied with the director to monitor the information of everyone in the interior in real time. And now the signal is getting worse and worse, and it doesn't work with this method, so they ...... With birds? Bat? Mark? β
Hearing this, Xiao Xuan's eyes turned to the outside of the window, "Immediately let people check all the places outside the Winter Garden where this window can be seen." β
The team member frowned, "Does the captain suspect that this blood is a signal?" He's delivering a message to people outside? β
"The duck still has a back hand." Xiao Xuan's tone was firm, her thoughts were the same as Su Xunzhi's. The duck hasn't gone crazy yet, it's not normal. Between humans and donkeys, there must be a madman.
The situation of the winter garden is frequent, but what about the winter tour outside the park? Proponents of the wake-up theory are doing things everywhere, and the dead and wounded are accumulating, killing faster than the rules.
What if the back hand of the bird is not in the winter garden?
Just as the Maple Leaf Building is a front for a winter garden, the winter garden is a front for something else.
The unknown is frustrating.
Xiao Xuan's order was issued, and it was investigated through the command headquarters and then through the people left outside. And the atmosphere in the headquarters was also quite anxious, tired, nervous, and talking like a quarrel, somewhat β‘β‘.
"Mole, mole, or mole, caught and caught, all of them are little minions!"
"So far, we haven't seen the mole really help the donkey to do anything big, but it has been internal friction. Maybe there is no such high-ranking traitor at all, this is just the psychological warfare of the donkey! β
"But can you stop doubting?"
"Can you? Or can you? β
Everyone knows in their hearts that the most suspicious person is not the duck, but the human being. Guess and guess into enemies, beware of each other, temptation, but can't
() Don't.
Because the method of the duck is not a simple verbal demagoguery, it is force majeure, and no one can guarantee that they will not be tricked.
Meanwhile, the Silent Neighborhood.
It was this familiar place again, Que Ge, Lian Shan and Lao San finally found Yu Qingyan. The wanderer on the 11th who first met Yan Yueming here, a member of the disbanded society. Yan Yueming is still in a place called "Bear Heart Sixth"
He was seen in the haunted house exploration video at No. 14 Heping Street posted by the up owner, he was hiding on the beam of the house at the time, and the video was released 10 years ago, which happened to be the last time the bird was seen.
Yan Yueming suspected that Yu Yu lived at No. 14 Heping Street at that time, and Yu Qingyan appeared there, maybe he had witnessed something.
Que Ge and Lian Shan originally followed Li Zheng to eat the moon, but halfway through, Li Zheng took Rhubarb first, and they stayed in Yin Yang to save the third child. Later, the third child was rescued, and they simply followed the Zhongchun team.
What did Zhongchun do in the crevices? She was entrusted by Dong Xiaoyin, deputy captain of the fourth detachment of the Search and Rescue Department, to find Yu Qingyan.
The third child is like a piece of kraft candy, he wants to follow Zhongchun, and Zhongchun can't do anything about him. However, Zhongchun didn't really want to drive people away, since they wanted to follow, they should follow.
After several days of arduous trekking, the group finally found the trace of the target.
Yu Qingyan still looked crazy and delirious, ragged, with stranded hair covering half of his face, a veritable wanderer. He didn't know why he was alone again, squatting in the corner of the wall and shivering, with words in his mouth.
"Yu Qingyan?"
Zhongchun's style is fierce, but he can't get Huairou's set, so he called Yu Qingyan's name when he stepped forward. Who knew that when Yu Qingyan heard the movement, he fled in panic without looking back.
"Chase!" Zhongchun waved his arms and immediately asked his subordinates to catch up, regardless of whether they would foul or not, they all took shortcuts. Que Ge and Lian Shan, who were following behind, only heard the sound of "bang, bang" gunshots coming from a house on the side of the asphalt road, and Zhongchun's people chased people while dodging bullets, making it look like they were filming a police movie.
The third child stood far away and raised his chin, "Look, I'll just say that I don't need your help, what kind of person is our boss Zhong, who can solve it by himself." β
Que Ge wanted to step forward, but the third child stood in front of her, and Zhongchun and they really didn't seem to want to help, so they asked instead: "This is the quiet neighborhood where Xiao Ming came?" Why was someone shooting in that house? β
The third: "Rules." Look at the mark on the door of each house, it was left by Yu Qingyan. β
Lianshan hurriedly went to see it, and sure enough, it was so. They all knew this set of marks, and it was not difficult to identify them, but after a while, the marks faded.
At this time, the Zhongchun team also successfully caught people, and everyone gathered in Room 9, where Yan Yueming had stayed. Que Ge glanced at the door, and the "Access Instructions" left by Li Zheng had been damaged by the wind and snow, and he couldn't see the original handwriting.
Compared to other gaps, the primary gap of the Silent Block has not changed much compared to the past. The fireplace was still burning in Room 9, and hydrangeas were in a vase on the living room table.
When the third child saw it, he picked up the hydrangea and threw it into the fire of the fireplace, and there was no danger.
Yu Qingyan was brought to the fireplace and sat him on the carpet. But even with the warm light of the fire, he was still trembling, and there was fear and trepidation in his eyes, and he could barely communicate.
Zhongchun frowned, his gaze scanned for a week, and finally landed on Lianshan, who looked the weakest and most harmless, "You." β
Lian Shan pointed at himself hesitantly, "Me? β
Zhongchun: "Yes, you ask." β
Lianshan: "......"
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