star hunter

Zhong Yun never thought that he would be in the hospital after landing, and he was quite familiar with this hospital because he had been there before.

He looked at Xie Cheng, who understood and explained in a low voice: "This is an agreement between me and the Zongju."

Sure enough.Zhong Yun roughly guessed from before, how can there be so many coincidences,

It's just...he suddenly remembered that ominous dream, and looked at Xie Cheng hesitantly, not sure whether he should tell this matter or not.

Xie Chengneng hid in the "shadow" for more than ten years because of an order from Zong Zhengzheng. Presumably, the relationship between them is not just an ordinary superior-subordinate relationship.

Xie Cheng was very keen, and immediately noticed the hesitation on Zhong Yuncong's face, he frowned and asked, "Why?"

Zhong Yuncong shook his head: "It's nothing, let's go see the Zongju first."

To be honest, he released such a depth bomb-like news out of thin air. First, it was hard to win people's trust. Second, it was easy to shake the morale of the army. Third, it was... He still had a little bit of luck in his heart.

It was just a dream, not necessarily true.

But as soon as they turned into a long corridor, they found that the aisle was full of people lying in disorder, some were motionless, some were still twitching and moaning, and the ground and walls were covered with blood. The scene was very tragic.

Zhong Yuncong almost thought this was a battlefield.

This kind of situation made them vigilant, and everyone watched their surroundings with full vigilance. Zhong Yuncong has never been comfortable in this situation, and his steps are not easy. He has been supporting him with softness, and Ren Jie is also awkward. gave a hand.Xie Cheng was in charge of the dejected Yang Shaowen and the half-dead Zhang Jiahe. The group carefully stepped over the people lying on the ground and moved forward slowly.

But before they finished walking the long corridor, a large number of unexpected guests appeared.

Zhong Yuncong and the others were soon surrounded by pickets, and when they were in doubt, an acquaintance walked into Zhong Yuncong's sight.

In fact, I am not very familiar with them. I have met them a few times before, but to be honest, I only dealt with them once.

Ding Chengye first ordered a group of people to remove the dead, and another group was responsible for carrying the living. The aisle was quickly vacated, but was quickly occupied by the surrounding pickets.

Although the way was blocked, and he knew that the other party must have done it on purpose, so far, there has been no rude move. The comparison of the number of people is too obvious, and the picket team did not go out of the way. Zhong Yuncong thought about it , indicating that both Ren Jie and Xie Cheng should not act rashly and act according to circumstances.

He waited until the captain of the picket finished talking before saying hello: "Captain Ding, long time no see."

In fact, Ding Chengye was also looking for Zhong Yuncong, and he was here for him, but he glanced around calmly, ignoring his life——Because of his illness, Zhong Yuncong was frail and frightened. Cold, coupled with a red rash, afraid of being exposed and scaring others, so he wore an army green coat taken from a warehouse in Fenghuo Machinery Factory, wrapped himself airtightly, and even covered most of his face , there are only two eyes left outside, no wonder Ding Chengye didn't recognize it immediately.

He made a sound suddenly, which startled Ding Chengye a bit. He took a closer look, only to find out that the secretive guy was actually Zhong Yuncong.

"Officer Zhong Zhi'an?" Ding Chengye quickly smiled and walked towards him, "Why did you come here at this time? He also came to deal with the aftermath?"

The word "aftermath" made Zhong Yuncong stunned: "...what happened here?"

Ding Chengye's eyes suddenly became more and more unclear: "Oh? So Magistrate Zhong still doesn't know the whole story?"

Zhong Yuncong knew that this guy deliberately tricked him. Normally, he would have to practice Taijiquan with him, but he is in a very bad condition at the moment, and he is not in the mood to play tricks with him, so he simply nodded and admitted: "I just performed a mission When I came back, I don’t know much about what’s going on here... I came to the hospital because I was injured a little, and I came to see the doctor.”

The headache became more and more obvious, and the pain gradually spread throughout the whole body, and even penetrated into the bones; cold sweat covered his face and neck, and what was worse, his legs became weaker and weaker, most of his body The weight was on Yirou's shoulders, she gave him a worried look, Zhong Yuncong reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth, then retracted the arm on her shoulder, and stood leaning against the wall.

Ding Chengye had already carefully sized him up a few times. He had been in the picket team for so many years, so he was well-informed. Seeing how tightly he covered himself, he vaguely guessed something.

It's just that it's still unbelievable, after all, Zhong Yuncong is still very young.

"Where is the injury? Is it serious?" He continued to test, and Zhong Yuncong laughed twice: "It's quite serious...so please Captain Ding, please move your team members so that I can see a doctor."

Ding Chengye joked with a smile: "You have also seen the situation in this hospital, don't you think that there are still people who can attend the consultation?"

Zhong Yun jumped from his eyelids. He had noticed before that many of the people lying on the ground were wearing white coats.

He suddenly felt a strong sense of uncertainty.

Zhong Yun was uneasy from the bottom of his heart, but his face was calm: "Then does this have something to do with you blocking the way?"

Ding Chengye crossed his arms and laughed when he heard the words: "It seems that you really don't understand...Then let me tell you, we are here to arrest Zong Zhengzheng."

The word arrest was associated with Zong Zhengzheng, not only Zhong Yuncong, but also touched the nerves of Xie Cheng and Ren Jie, especially Xie Cheng, his face turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice: "What did you say?"

Zhong Yuncong was sweating more and more, he leaned on the wall and gasped for breath.

His intuition told him that this matter had something to do with Zong Zhengzheng.

No matter what, Zong Zheng was the director of the Management Bureau. The picket team, and even the Management Bureau behind them would not offend him so blatantly...unless they really caught him.

Zhong Yuncong only felt that his head was about to split open. What happened during the time he was away?

Why did the sky change as soon as I came back?

"He's gone crazy. He almost slaughtered all the people in this hospital." Ding Chengye smiled casually, but his words were extremely cruel. "You have also seen what happened just now. I didn't wrong him."

Zhong Yuncong couldn't stand anymore, and slowly slid down against the wall with his back. Xie Cheng asked angrily in his ear: "Where are others? I want to see him."

There seemed to be a large group of black flying insects turning around in front of his eyes, Zhong Yuncong's vision became more and more blurred, and there were noisy sounds echoing in his ears.

At this moment, he vaguely heard Ding Chengye's sneer.

"Then you probably won't be able to see it... At most, you will see the corpse."

The sky was spinning, and all the scenes he saw were upside-down and distorted.

Zhong Yuncong couldn't hold on any longer and fell headlong, curled up into a ball, trembling.

Yirou exclaimed, and Ding Chengye, who was grabbed by the collar by Xie Cheng, was also attracted by the movement here, and his brows were furrowed.

When Zhong Yuncong was convulsing, the hat on his head fell off, revealing the dense herpes on his face and neck, which made everyone gasp, except for Yirou and others, they all distanced themselves from him.

Zhong Yuncong's consciousness had already begun to lose, and his mind was full of the news of Zong Zhengzheng's death. Although he had a premonition, hearing it with his own ears was still like a bolt from the blue.

"He, he's sick!" "Stay away from him!"

Ding Chengye stood among the subordinates in astonishment, looking suspiciously at the bewildered Zhong Yuncong, but soon he made up his mind.

It was an excellent opportunity for this guy to get sick at this moment, and he didn't have to bother to think of other reasons to bring him back.

When he was about to order two people to handcuff Zhong Yuncong back, there was a commotion from the other side of the aisle. Ding Chengye suddenly heard "Team Leader Su", and his nerves tensed up suddenly.

Is he here too?

After he led people to the hospital, he found Zong Zhengzheng's body on the rooftop, but he didn't expect Su Xian to be there.

His head was as big as a bucket at the time, and if that guy was there, he might not be able to take Zhong Yuncong away so smoothly today.

But after he saw Su Xian with his own eyes, his worries disappeared immediately.

At this moment, Su Xian didn't have the ability to obstruct the picket team at all.

Zhong Yuncong watched him being helped by Zheng Fei to come to him step by step, his heart seemed to be soaked in lava, rolling and boiling in his chest, disturbing his life.

He pulled up his hat again, covering most of his face under the brim of the hat, Su Xian looked over and could only see the corners of his slightly curved lips.

"I'm kind of scary right now... sorry."

Su Xian wanted to reach out to take off his hat, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his arm, so he could only smile: "It's okay, it won't scare me."

Zhong Yun never said a word.

Zheng Fei supported Su Xian to sit down on the edge of the wall, his forehead pressed against the cold wall, and said in a low voice: "Don't you want to look at me?"

His heart was tightly clenched, and then slowly loosened. He took a deep breath: "Look."

"You can't see clearly like this." He shook his head slightly, "Yun Cong, take a good look at me, or you won't have a chance in the future."

Zhong Yuncong suddenly raised his head, his hat slipped off: "...What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Su Xian got his wish, smiled slightly, his eyes slowly swept across the corners of his brows and eyes, as if he wanted to engrave all the details about him in his mind.

"I didn't lie to you." There was blood in his throat again, forcing him to cough twice, and then under Zhong Yuncong's horrified gaze, he hooked his lips helplessly: "Yun Cong, I about to die."

Zhong Yuncong seemed to have turned into a clay sculpture and wood sculpture, just looking up at him motionless, looking at him in a daze.

"However," he heard his lowered voice again, only they could hear, "I'm glad you're finally back."

Zhong Yuncong's brain exploded, and everything was blown away, leaving only a blank space. He stared fiercely into his eyes and paused every word: "The reason I came back so desperately is not to see you go die."

Su Xian really wanted to reach out and touch his face. He was about to die, and he no longer cared about the eyes of others. It's a pity that the sky didn't go his way, and now he couldn't even do such a thing.

He closed his eyes: "I'm sorry..."

Zhong Yun's body became colder again, he arched his back, and trembled even more, Su Xian groaned in his heart: "How could this happen?"

Zhong Yuncong's heart was filled with anger, unwillingness and grievance, and he almost sneered: Why do you care so much?You're leaving me anyway.

But how can you leave me?

The airway seemed to be blocked by something, Zhong Yuncong's breathing was almost stagnant, he put his hands on the ground, panting heavily.

"What's wrong with him?" Su Xian turned to Yirou in a panic. The latter's eyes were full of worry, and he was about to speak, but a voice suddenly cut in: "Is there even a question? Team leader Su has seen the most in these years. Is it a heterogeneous and... diseased person? Will you not be able to see what happened to him?"

Su Xian looked at Ding Chengye expressionlessly.

"There is no doubt that Magistrate Zhong has entered the stage of illness." Ding Chengye shrugged, "According to the regulations, we must isolate him."