That night, we took Bai Chen out and took him to a mental hospital. We saw the cold-browed bats spread out on the bed like dry wood. There is saliva at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes are empty. Bai Chen knelt beside the bed and cried for a long time.

I said to Zijun, you see, Bai Chen has a conscience, because people without a conscience will not cry. Zijun said that she had never seen me cry. After Bai Chen finished reading his cousin, he was taken out by us, and we wanted him to call Xiao Xi and ask her to wait for him under the Dongye Siping Bridge, and we laid an ambush by the bridge. However, the moment the phone rang through, there was a loud bang in his cousin's room. Flames burst into the sky, a wave of heat rushed into the face, and shattered glass and broken bricks shot out. The entire building was blown to pieces. Bai Chen wanted to rush in, but was caught by Wen Qin, he reflexively knocked Wen Qin away with his head, and rushed into the fire. Unexpectedly, there was a second explosion inside. Bai Chen's whole person was blown out and fainted.

Three days later, when we found Bai Chen again, he didn't answer whatever we asked. He looked at us like dead wood. His parents sat in his hospital bed, and he told them to go. Let everyone get out.

Outside the house, we chatted with Bai Chen's parents for more than an hour.

When Bai Chen was eight years old, he was kidnapped by a ruffian hired by the other party due to his father's business competition, and threatened his father to give up his equity. At that time, his cousin had just gotten off the train from joining the army, and when he heard the news, he rushed into the ruffian's nest and rescued him. His cousin almost died of blood loss. Bai Chen has been following his cousin since that incident, and has taken his cousin as an idol.

His father said, "It's because we are not good and can't protect him that he has come to this point." ”

In the president's office, Zijun walked back and forth. "What else can be done," she said, turning to the ground. She stood with her hands folded around the window, suddenly turned around, and said loudly, "I have thought of a way". Hua Han asked her what to do. She told Hua Han about Tao Yao and Xiao Xi being together. Hua Han said, this is not good. Zijun said that there was something bad. Hua Han asked her to ask me first.

I said, I'm against it, it's too hurtful. I don't think Tao Yao and Xiao Xi are ordinary feelings.

Zijun was not angry: "You said before that Xiaoxi intended to seduce Tao Yao, why are you saying good things for her now." ”

I thought about it for a long time, but there really was no evidence. So I said that I felt like myself, and I always felt good.

Zijun never hesitates to think that it is right. Naturally, she didn't care about my sixth sense. Soon she invited Xu Jingkun, Ge Tianwu and Lao Chun, as well as dozens of masters from various schools, to go to the sanatorium to catch Xiaoxi. I naturally went with me in order to protect the peach.

I remember it very clearly. It was the first month after the winter solstice, and it rained for five days. There was cold moisture between heaven and earth. The temperature suddenly plummeted, and I slept alone, and suddenly felt air leaking everywhere. Wake up at 8 a.m. and gather at school at 9 a.m. Arrive at the sanatorium at half past eleven in the afternoon.

The sanatorium is located in the hollow between Niutou Mountain and Damu Mountain, so every autumn and winter alternate, the fog settles here, and because there is no wind, the fog often gathers and does not disperse for several months.

As soon as I got out of the car, a cold wind blew and pierced my heart and lungs. I shivered, and the temperature did not exceed 4 degrees. The fog was thick all around, and the visibility was less than three meters, and Zijun and Ge Tianwu and his party got into the fog like ghosts.

I stood at the gate of the courtyard, my heart fluctuating. I think it's better to be somewhere else, anyway, don't go to a sanatorium. These people are menacing, and she and Xiaoxi are thin and thin. If there are three long and two short, I am the culprit. But I'm annoyed by sympathy for Xiaoxi, haven't I always hated her.

For a moment, there was a gunshot in the fog, and then someone fell to the ground screaming. A shrill voice shouted: "Find cover, they have hidden weapons." After a moment of silence, there was a dense burst of gunfire, which should be ***. Screams followed.

"This... This.. What kind of secret weapon is this?" a frightened hoarse man shouted, but no one answered.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Shouting, gunshots, screams came almost simultaneously, in the same place, in the same voice.

"Let's go," someone realizes that the situation is not good. Like a stone thrown into a calm lake, the sound of running, the dull screams of the wound being torn apart again, the grinding of trousers and branches, the wrestling of tripping over hard objects, and the comfort of themselves, and the sound of whirring gasps as they ran out of the hospital gate.

I stopped the little man and asked him about the situation inside. He looked dazed, and he said that he didn't see anything, only a loud noise, and someone fell to the ground. I asked him if there were any dead people. He didn't know either. I asked him if he had seen Zijun. He felt that I was asking too much, and replied irritably: there is fog everywhere, I can't fuck see anything, who knows where she is best?

A dozen or so ran out of the fog, and five were dragged out while lying down. But there was no Zijun and the other three presidents.

The little man warned me not to go in, and he said that the secret weapon was so powerful that it could penetrate even the steel plates. I thanked him for his kindness, but I was more worried about Zijun being shot through than about shooting through the steel plate. I analyzed the situation inside. Judging by the location of the gunshots, the shooter should be in the northwest corner of the playground. On its left is a dormitory group, and on its right there is an old locust tree that is more than 700 years old. I thought I might be able to sneak up on the building to the edge of the tree, and then climb up the tree and find Zijun from above. But I was disgusted by the fact that it was too far away, and the old locust tree was surrounded by garbage and even human droppings. Second, I could walk directly through the playground, which was dangerous, but very close. They can't spot me as long as I don't make a sound, and that's simple for me. And there should be a cement stage between the playground and the gunshots, and there is a lot of space under the stage except for a few supporting cement pillars. On weekdays, it is used to perform some dramas without sound. I can hide underneath when I get in.

I made up my mind to move the willow wind into the fog, there is a tuyere 100 meters outside the courtyard, there is still "visibility" at all, there is almost no wind in the courtyard, I really can't see my fingers. Still, my powerful memories led me off the stage. But how can I find Zijun? If I shout, I might get bullets, but if I don't shout, I won't get anything. I picked up a piece of gravel and threw it in what I thought was the gunshot. With the sound of stones falling to the ground.

"Bang, bang!" two gunshots rang out.

I thought to myself, but I didn't rush rashly. But I always have to do something, something more meaningful than just waiting. Under the stage, there are a lot of cement blocks and gravel left over from the construction of the fortifications. I picked up the big boulders and threw them as bait, then picked up the small gravel and shot it at the gunfire with my finger magic of my own creation. I used this trick to drive away the crows that mocked me on the branches.

The first and second time I got gunshots. And the gravel was thrown at the gunshot. But the third time nothing happened, they seemed to be distracted, or something. In short, it was silent for a long time. As I threw the fourth stone, the gunshots rang out again. I popped a piece of gravel at that location, which I thought was the strongest. But it still doesn't seem to hit anything.

When I wanted to throw the fifth, I felt a ripple in the air around me. Someone approached me! I immediately changed position, but in the blink of an eye, the other person came to me. I could barely hear his breathing. The air fluctuated slightly, and a long leg swept in like a whip. I bent my left arm and took three steps to the right, and as soon as I stabilized my body, a heavy punch came from under my left armpit. I lowered my body down, and the punch hit the concrete pillar that supported the stage, and I choked on the dust. I took the opportunity to leap backwards and pull away.

At least two people came from the distance that attacked me just now. One makes a fist, the other makes a leg. Not surprisingly, it should be a strong King Kong referring to Guangde Li and whip legs Qiu Mingchen. The two of them attacked, one up and one up, one open, one closed. If it's good to be separated, if the two are one, I think even the man in white may not be their opponent. But now the fog is thick, everyone is blind and playing blind boxing, and no one is seen. I think there's still a chance to win.

I held my breath and tried my best not to make a sound. The other party also seemed to know, and everyone was silent. It's as quiet as a cemetery in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, I don't know who let out a fart. At first, it was like a plug being pulled out, with a "pop". Then came "Woo--Woo-", which seemed like air being squeezed out of the bag for nearly five seconds. Then it went from big to small, and it took seven or eight puffs before the fart stopped. The fart sound was originally not loud, but the surroundings were too quiet, so the fart was set off very loudly.

The beginning and end of this fart echo, the tone is abrupt, and the rhythm is distinct, as if it has been carefully planned. At this moment, there was a sound from the sound of a fart. The voice was very low, like a hairspring.

"Lao Chun, won't you hold back?" This voice was loud and moderate, it was Xu Jingkun's voice.

"No, no, I couldn't hold back. Lao Chun's voice was extremely special, and the words exploded in his throat. So it sounds like a string of firecrackers.

"Hide behind the pillars and be careful that they have guns. "I heard Zijun's gentle and touching voice. She spoke quickly, and her heart was very anxious.

Sure enough, as soon as Zijun's voice fell, there were three gunshots of "bang, bang, bang" in front of him, followed by the cracking sound of bullets hitting the cement pillar and the sound of salsa falling to the ground. While the gunfire was still echoing in all directions. I drew my willow leaf sword, and crossed it in three steps and two steps towards where the sound came from. Accidentally stepped on a tile

"Bang!" a bullet whistled past my ears, and I hurried to hide behind the pillar.

"Cover me," I shouted to Zijun and them.

"Yes or no" Zijun asked softly, and then shouted, "No, is it you?"

"Get some movement," I said.

So they picked up the stones and threw them around, and they threw them on the ground and on the concrete pillars, and they made a mess with different sounds.

I took advantage of the chaos to lurk beside Qiu Mingchen, and although his breathing was very subtle, it could be discerned as long as it was close. He seemed to hear my breathing, too, and the two of them started almost at the same time.

He whipped his legs with great noise. I used the willow leaf sword, almost silently, in the thick fog he did not know the number of my moves, and his every move was my observation. I avoided his leg and pulled the blade of my sword slightly, listening only to the sound of my clothes tearing. Then came a muffled scream. He raised the ***, and I slashed the gun into two pieces with a sword. Then he stabbed the blade of the sword down into his thigh, and screamed again.

And at this moment, I heard a crisp "click" sound behind me. I hurriedly ducked behind a nearby pillar.

"Bang!"

This time I didn't hear the sound of bullets hitting the concrete, but the actual flesh.

"Old... Wide... Be.... I... The voice almost squeezed out of his lungs, with reluctance and helplessness. Then came the sound of the body falling to the ground.

"Lao Qiu, Lao Qiu, are you okay?" Guangde Li hissed, but did not get an answer from the other party, "You little brutes". After his friend was wounded by his own gun, he took the gun and fired in the fog.

When he ran out of bullets, I wanted to take the opportunity to clean up Guangde Li. ran out, and as soon as he went out, he bumped into a person, whose body was soft and had a unique body fragrance

"Zijun!"

"No, is that you?"

"What are you doing here?" I asked her.

"I'm worried you're here. Zijun said angrily, and she was also dissatisfied with my tone.

I guess forget it, it's not a matter of arguing about whether or not to come over. I told her to hide first. She refused, so she had to say that this operation would be forgotten, and she would come back next time when there was no fog. I said, it's best to have fog now, our martial arts can't work, but their guns can't play a role either. Zijun just refused, thinking that nothing was important.

Just when the two of us were arguing. Suddenly, a cold muzzle was pointed at my head.

"Don't move" is a girl's delicate voice, very nasal.

"I don't move, don't shoot. I said to pat the back of my hand and let her go first.

"I don't mean you, I mean you. The voice was full of arrogance, "You are the number one scumbag in the world." Next to her, it should be the president of the White Deer Student Union and the daughter of the Holy Maiden of the Water God Palace. ”

"Hey, if you have something to say, it's not right to scold," I said.

"I'm not swearing, I'm just telling the truth. But I have to thank you for being so thorough, otherwise Tao Yao and I wouldn't be so compatible. ”

"You're Xiaoxi, damn it, you'd better stay away from Taoyao."

"Tut-tut, you men really don't have a good thing, while abandoning others, and not letting people have a new life. I really have goosebumps all over my body when I really talk to you a few more words. She said, "Miss Zijun, stay away from this scumbag, his half-heartedness has reached the point of outrageousness." ”

Zijun echoed: "It's outrageous, every time I see him, I want to hit him." ”

"It's best if you know that," she said, "I don't want to kill you, but I don't guarantee that my gun won't go off." I have a question for you. ”

"You ask," Zijun said.

"We don't seem to have any grudges. What do you want to do with so many people to attack us? If I didn't have these two things, you would have succeeded. ”

"Oh, well, someone told me that the assassination incident in the last martial arts tournament had a lot to do with you. So I'd like to invite you back to talk. ”

"Invite me to talk and you don't have to. I don't know where your information came from. But there are some things I can tell you too. Assassinations have been happening since there were martial arts tournaments, and I've been here for less than two years. She felt she had said the wrong thing and paused for 3 seconds, "I've been here for a short time, and this assassination has nothing to do with us." ”

"Then what are you doing here?" I asked tentatively.

"We just wanted to get something we wanted. ”

"Xiaoxi, you are from the Hammer Empire!" I asked her.

She was stunned for a few seconds without answering, and then pretended to answer leisurely: "I said I wouldn't kill you, but the gun can go off at any time, if you talk nonsense again." My bullets are not happy. ”

"I'm just guessing, haha, haha, happy, happy," I said very flatteringly.

She put away the gun and shouted, "Lao Guang, take Lao Qiu, let's go." ”

"Miss, he injured Lao Qiu. ”

Xiao Xi shouted: "Don't be embarrassed anymore, I've been practicing for half a year, and the gun is still not good." ”