Ming Ke: When the villain accidentally mixes into the protagonist group

He was afraid that what he would see was Yiji lying on the ground. Fortunately, Maori Kogoro and several other strangers who arrived first blocked Shaonan's view.

Shao Nan touched the sweater in his arms, and his fingertips felt the soft touch, but left dark red blood on the snow-white sweater. Shao Nan looked at his hand and found that he had accidentally cut his palm when he fell just now, and the dirty black mud and bright red blood were mixed together. Shao Nan's pupils were shocked and he was stunned.

Snake Aoi quickly came to Shao Nan, took out a tissue, and wiped off the mud on Shao Nan's open palm. The wound on the palm was exposed in front of him. There were criss-crossing scars on the soft palm, and the surface skin was turned outward, revealing the pink flesh inside.

Just as Jabami Aoi was about to bandage Shao Nan, Shao Nan, with lifeless eyes, trembled his lips and slowly spoke: "Is that Yi Ji over there?" After saying that, Shao Nan lowered his head and looked at the palm of his hand. A thought emerged in his mind: My blood is actually black.

Jabami Aoi turned his head and looked at a few people not far away. Through the gaps in the crowd, he seemed to see a pair of hiking shoes. He looked in the direction of the feet and breathed a sigh of relief. "It's not Ikihime, it's a young man, and he's still alive. He might have broken his leg. Mr. Maori is giving him emergency treatment."

The young man lying on the ground had a pale face. He stared at Kogoro Mouri, and next to him squatted a young woman who was crying with her face covered.

The young woman's uniform was full of wrinkles, and there was a man and a woman next to her.

The man was tall and strong, wearing black clothes and a wide-brimmed hat.

The woman had short brown hair and was wearing a tight leather jacket.

The cold wind was howling, and the sound of the ambulance penetrated the thick snow and reached everyone's ears.

The woman with short brown hair looked into the distance, her sight penetrated through the layers of snowflakes, saw the flashing lights, and opened her bright red lips: "The ambulance is here!"

"That's great!" echoed the tall man with two inverted "L" mustaches.

Kogoro Mouri quickly stood up, stretched his neck, looked towards the foot of the mountain, waved his hands quickly, and shouted for help.

Soon medical staff came up with a stretcher and transferred the young man lying on the ground to the stretcher. However, the young man looked straight at Kogoro Mouri, and tried his best to stand up and hold Kogoro's hand.

The male medical staff who was about to lift the stretcher frowned unhappily, "Sir, if you do this, you may cause secondary injuries."

The young man quickly apologized, but was unwilling to let go of Maori Kogoro's hand.

The tall man glared at the young man coldly, and the young man trembled all over.

"This...Sir, can you tell me your name? I hope to come to your house to thank you later." The young man seemed to have used up all his strength to say these few words.

Maori Kogoro felt a sense of oppression and pain in his hands. He frowned slightly and cleared his throat. "My name is Maori Kogoro, and I'm a detective."

The young woman who was originally crying stopped crying, slowly raised her head, and looked at Maori Kogoro in a daze. A gleam of light flashed in her eyes, but after seeing the woman with short brown hair next to her, she slowly lowered her head, remained silent, and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand.

After hearing Kogoro Mouri's self-introduction, the tall man and the woman with short brown hair narrowed their eyes slightly and looked at each other calmly.

The young man's breathing stagnated, his mouth slightly opened, but he caught a glimpse of the tall man's fierce gaze. He opened his mouth and said slowly: "Thank you... I... When I get better, I will definitely come to thank you."

Kogoro Mori scratched the back of his head embarrassedly and handed over his business card.

The young man let go of Maori Kogoro's hand and slowly took the business card.

Shao Nan squeezed next to the stretcher regardless and asked the two men and two women: "Have you seen a girl? She is about the same age as me, about this tall." Shao Nan stretched out his hand to measure the height.

"Girl?" The woman with short brown hair looked at the tall man next to her, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then shrugged, "Sorry, we didn't see anyone along the way."

Maori Kogoro glanced at the fingerprints on his hand, stood up and looked around, and asked curiously: "Why did you come here in such a heavy snow?"

The tears on the young woman's face had not yet completely dried, and she looked at the young man on the stretcher nervously.

The male medical staff kindly reminded: "We are going to carry a stretcher. Please lie down and don't move. If you don't get timely treatment for the injury on your leg, you may become disabled. We can talk about thanking you later."

The young man looked around at the medical staff and nodded slowly, hiding the emotions in his eyes.

Two male medical staff lifted the stretcher and walked down the mountain.

Maori Kogoro seemed very curious about this group of people. He approached the young woman and asked, "Beautiful lady, is there anything fun around here?"

The young woman seemed startled and her eyes avoided.

The woman with short brown hair rolled her eyes and stepped between Maori Kogoro and the young woman. Her proud breasts were facing Maori Kogoro, and Kogoro's eyes widened.

The woman with short brown hair sighed slightly. "Before it snowed, the four of us were doing team building in the cabin on the top of the mountain. We thought the snow would stop after a while, but it got heavier and heavier. We ran out of food, so we had to go down the mountain to ask for help. Luckily we met you guys."

The tall man who was walking away turned around and called out to the woman with short brown hair: "Rose, hurry up and catch up."

"Right away!" The short-haired woman named Rose took the young woman's arm and said to Maori Kogoro, "We will definitely come to visit you after this is over."

Snake Aoi exhaled a puff of white air and turned to look at the top of the mountain. "Didn't you check the weather forecast before you set out?"

Rose, the woman with short brown hair, smiled awkwardly, took the young woman's arm, and followed the rescuers down the mountain, "I hope you can find your companions soon!"

The howling wind shreds the voice of blessing.

The heavy snow gradually blurred the figures of the group of people, and they disappeared in the flying snow.

The ambulance at the foot of the mountain gradually went away, its sound drowned out by the whistling wind.

Kogoro Mouri looked at the fingerprints on his hands and recalled what had just happened. He always felt that something was not right, but he was brought back to his senses by the voices calling him.

"Yi Ji! Yi Ji! Where are you? Answer me!" Shirigata Shaonan called out loudly, but the only response he got was the whistling wind.

After looking around, Shao Nan ran deep into the dense forest, but was tripped by a tree root covered by the snow and fell heavily into the snow.

Seeing Shaonan like this, Jabami Aoi felt very heavy-hearted. She hurried forward to help Shaonan up. Seeing the wound on his hand burst open again, and seeing that he was about to run towards the dense forest again, she hurriedly stopped him, "Shaonan, calm down."

Shao Nan turned to look at Jabukui, "How can you ask me to calm down? My father is dead, my mother is dead, my brother is dead, and she is the only one left who is related to me by blood!"

Snake Kui tightly grasped Shao Nan and stared at the expression on his face, "Is it really just a blood relationship?"

"Yes, if she dies, I will be the only one with sinful blood on my body." Shao Nan looked away and looked at the palm of his hand, which was once full of black blood.