Knight of the Blue Lagoon (The Past of Tao v)

It was noon when Zhou Meichen woke up again. Father Zhou was reading the newspaper. Mother Zhou saw Zhou Meichen woke up and started busy again. She immediately brought porridge, fried dough sticks and eggs to Zhou Meichen.

"Don't move, just lie down and eat. You're hungry. What else do you want to eat? Mom will buy it for you."Mother Zhou said and poured water for Zhou Meichen.

"Mom, I want to eat dumplings"

"Okay, I'll go cook it now, it's packed at home."Zhou's mother took her bag and walked out quickly.

At this time, Zhou's father put down the newspaper and said if he had any doubts:"My boyfriend said four people were shot dead."

"Four?"Zhou Meichen was surprised for a moment, then at a loss, trying to remember

"Two men were in the yard, and there was a man and a woman in the house."Father Zhou noticed that Zhou Meichen looked confused.

Zhou Meichen didn't know what happened. After falling down, he vaguely remembered seeing his father patting his face. In a daze, he was also calling his father. This must be an illusion. , why is father there?

"Isn’t it your style to call your boyfriend as soon as possible?"

"When did you call him?"Zhou Meichen asked in shock. She took out her mobile phone to check. There was indeed a call, and the call lasted for more than an hour.

"Soon your colleague will come to inquire about the case. The ballistic analysis will not be available until the day after tomorrow. I asked your boyfriend to tell me immediately if he has the ballistic analysis."Zhou's father stared at Zhou Meichen. Zhou Meichen also looked at his father, trying to think back in his mind, but still didn't know what happened at that time.

"If you have a headache, rest for a few more days."Father Zhou seemed to be reminding him something, and Zhou Meichen immediately realized

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45. Feng Hui helped

Dao Zhi return home after cleaning up at night. He briefly treated the injury on his arm and made some preparations. After dark, he came to an old house. There was a battery car charging in front of the house. He Observing the surroundings carefully, the fire started burning at 3 o'clock in the morning.

When Daozhi returned home, it was already past 5 o'clock in the morning. He sat alone on the floor and took off the bandage. Blood came out again. He poured alcohol on the wound and tried to remove the bullet with sharp pliers. I tried for a long time without success. At dawn, when he heard the door opening next door, Daozhi immediately stood up and saw the young woman alone in the door mirror. Daozhi opened the door and grabbed the young woman and pulled her in.

"what are you doing?"The young woman was about to blame her when she saw the bright red tissue on the floor. She immediately put away her anger. She turned around and saw that Daozhi's left arm was covered in blood. She stared at the blood and immediately calmed down.

"There's a bullet in there and it needs to be taken out."Daozhi

"How did it happen?"Young woman

"It's better you don't know."Daozhi

"Take it out directly?"The young woman knew that she couldn't go to the hospital for this kind of thing, so she didn't ask any more questions.

"right"

"No anesthesia is needed, just clip it out like this."The young woman asked, picking up a needle-nose pliers full of blood next to her.

"Clip it out."

The young woman grabbed her arm, and bright red blood flowed from the wound. Her fingers couldn't help but touch the blood, and she couldn't help but put it into her mouth, tasting it with relish. She seemed to have forgotten what she was doing, looking at her natural and enjoying expression. , Daozhi asked:"How does it taste?""

The young woman realized that she looked a little abnormal, but she still sucked the blood off her fingers. Seeing Dao Zhi's eyes seemed to be waiting for a reply, the young woman said:"A bit salty, very pure and delicious, like champagne, but the taste is a bit heavy. It would be better if you don't smoke."

When talking about smoking, the young woman frowned. Daozhi noticed her reaction and put a little into her mouth:"Champagne? The young woman looked at the wound carefully:"The wound needs to be cut to take it out. Do you want to drink some wine?""

"Need not."

The young woman opened the wound a little more. Dao Zhi stared at the wound intently and saw blood seeping out of the flesh with the knife. She put the pliers in and pinched it a few times before taking out the bullet. Dao Zhi looked at it calmly. Throughout the whole process, the young woman could feel from his expression that he also had that kind of impulse deep down. She felt that she had met the same kind. Although the young woman was not a professional, her hands not only did not tremble at all, she could even feel the deepest part of her heart. Hidden little excitement. The young woman sutured the wound, and the two of them looked at each other.

"Are there any anti-inflammatories?"The young woman immediately returned to her usual seriousness.

The young woman turned around and came to the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, staring at the blood on her hands, and could smell its unique taste, which seemed to arouse the temptation deep in her, and exposed it in her mouth She couldn't help but lick the blood on her hands again, then turned on the faucet, and the blood melted into the water. After washing them, she looked at her hands again. Turning around, she noticed a gun placed in the corner of the sink. The young woman After picking up the gun and looking at it for a long time, he completely returned to normal life. When he came out, he saw Daozhi leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed and concentrating. He went out without saying anything. The young woman found an open drugstore and bought a lot of pills. Seven or eight pieces of stuff, as well as Yunnan Baiyao and gauze.

On the way back, the young woman suddenly hesitated. He had hidden a gun and must have killed someone. Who was he killing? Was he a teacher, a student? Or someone else? In short, he He is a dangerous person. The young woman was struggling with her thoughts. The road under her feet was empty, but her mind seemed to be blocked by something. She came to the intersection in a daze. In front of her was the road leading to the police station. She was crossing the road absentmindedly when a flute sounded. Not noticing that the light was red, the young woman stepped back and stood at the intersection, thinking. He was shot. There was probably a gunfight there. I don’t know what kind of person he was, but the person who shot him was definitely not a good person. The young woman turned around Walking towards home, she was thinking about what happened and how a teacher could be involved in such a thing. She couldn't help but be curious. This neighbor had too many secrets.