It was dark, and Yun Zonghe walked home step by step exhausted. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Residential buildings are located all over the city, and the windows of each house are faintly lit with soft light. Yun Zonghe thought that the light must reflect thousands of happy, warm and harmonious scenes: maybe it was the students studying at the desk, maybe the hard-working mother was busy, maybe the grandparents were teasing their grandchildren, maybe the newlywed Yan'er was lingering, amphibious and sleeping, maybe it was the children babbling and walking......

But what does this have to do with Yun Zonghe, who is working alone in the city?

walked to the residence, took out the key, and was about to open the door, but saw two notes posted on the door, which were to inform Yun Zonghe to pay the water and electricity bills.

Tearing off the note, Yun Zonghe reached out to open the door, and the dilapidated door panel made a screeching sound of "quack, quack, quack". However, as a tenant, Yun Zonghe had long been used to it, so he took off his shoes and entered the house and closed the door.

"Gazi"

The door cried out in displeasure as if protesting.

Turning on the light in the living room and coming to the bedroom door, Yun Zonghe hesitated before entering the bedroom. The apartment Yun Zonghe rented was one of the most dilapidated apartments in the city, with only one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one toilet.

The bedroom is less than ten square meters, a single bed occupies half of the country, although the sheets are neatly laid, but at a glance it is known that it is an antique goods that have been paved for several years, not to mention the white, there are two patches on it.

There is a small window opposite the bed, because it is winter at this time, it has been tightly closed, but there is still a slight cold wind blowing through the window crack~

"Whew"

At night, the wind grew louder and roared like the mockery of the demons of hell.

There was only half of the space left under the window, and there was a small desk, the kind with bookshelves, divided into three levels, all of which were filled with various books. The first layer is placed with professional books about Yun Zonghe's work; the second layer is the old books that Yun Zonghe bought from various bookstalls, mainly novels, including "Dragon Babu", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "The Legend of the Sky and the Dragon" and other books by Mr. Jin Yong, as well as "Huanhua Washing Sword Record", "Wulin Foreign History", "Peerless Shuangjiao", "Xiao Shiyi Lang" and other novels of Mr. Gu Long.

The third row is purely Yun Zonghe's personal hobby, all of which are books and magazines on criminal detective cases and detective reasoning. There are Arthur Conan Doyle's "Sherlock Holmes Detective Collection", Agatha Christie, known as the queen of detective novels, "Murder on the Orient Express", "No One Survived", "Tragedy on the Nile", "Crime in the Sun", etc., as well as "Three Coffins", "Reversal of the Dead", "The Mystery of the Green Capsule" written by John Dixon Carr, the king of the secret room, and the two brothers Manfred and Frederick, whose pen name is Lee-Quinn, wrote "The Tragedy of X" and "The Tragedy of Y". The Mystery of the Spanish Shawl......

Of course, there is also the country's years of reasoning magazines, Yun Zonghe likes the short reasoning in it very much, and he used to buy almost every issue......;

"Hey!"

Sighing, Yun Zonghe half lay on the chair and opened the book on the desk, which was "Water Margin", one of the four famous novels. casually flipped through a few times, and suddenly flipped to the twenty-fifth time, Wang Poji sipped Ximen Qing, ** Medicine Wu Dalang's section.

Yun Zonghe smiled bitterly, and just wanted to put the book back on the second floor of the bookshelf, when he suddenly felt angina, a knife-like pain, as if he had been pricked by a long needle or touched by high-voltage electricity, and felt that his breathing was blocked, and countless cold sweats broke out on Yun Zonghe's forehead.

This is a sudden angina, Yun Zonghe is still clear at this time, and he immediately knows what kind of illness he is now. Sudden angina pectoris is mainly caused by fatigue, lack of sleep, irregular life and other reasons, and is very easy to suffer from in a high-pressure work environment. The age at high risk for angina attacks is between 40 and 50 years old, but in recent years there has been a trend towards younger people. As long as you pay attention to improving your daily routine and taking plenty of rest, this condition will gradually reduce.

Yun Zonghe hurriedly opened the drawer and took out a medicine bottle, which contained nitroglycerin.

Yun Zonghe has a friend who used to suffer from this disease, as long as nitroglycerin is placed under the tongue, or sublingually taken fast-acting Xingxin pills or compound salvia dripping pills, this method can effectively improve angina symptoms.

But the pain instantly spread to the entire chest, and even radiated to the left shoulder, left arm, and fingers, and there was also a feeling of pressure in the neck, Yun Zonghe couldn't hold it steadily, the vial fell to the ground, and rolled under the bed with a gurgling grunt.

Yun Zonghe was stunned, why did he always drop the chain at the critical moment? Could it be that he was going to die like this? He only felt that his heart was like a knife, and he didn't hold back, screamed miserably, and lay on the table. And under his head is the book "Water Margin", and the chapter title on the page is: The twenty-fifth chapter, Wang Po Ji Sip Ximen Qing, ** Yao Wu Dalang.