How did Xiao Ming die?

On the sixth day of military training, it rained heavily and the training was suspended.

Four days of high-intensity training, eating less, taking cold showers, and raining.

I knelt down.

He slept in a daze until noon the next day, and only woke up when he felt dry mouth.

113 is shady and on the first floor. This kind of rainy day is like a dark and damp cave.It's cold, it's my cleverness.

His body was as heavy as lead, and the excess lactic acid in his muscles made him frown every step he took.

It's because I usually look lazy and quiet, so his discomfort didn't attract Xiao's attention.And Zhen Yu was not in the dormitory.

It was I who sat on the chair for a while and planned to eat.Without an umbrella, I buttoned my coat hat and went out.

The rain outside is neither too heavy nor too small, just cold.

It was I who walked with my head down until he felt an umbrella covering him.

"It's me!" Zhen Yu called him, "Shall we have dinner together?"

It's because I haven't spoken since I woke up, my voice is tight, "...En."

"What to eat?"

"I think..." His voice was hoarse, "Hey, take it home and eat."

At this time, Zhen Yu suddenly pulled him back, "Are you sick?" As he spoke, Zhen Yu reached out and touched Zhen Zhen's forehead.

The two happened to be standing at the entrance of West Street, and the crowd came and went, attracting many people's attention.

Before I could react, my eyes went dark and my blood sugar was low.

He instinctively stretched out his hand and held the iron door in front of him.It was Zhen who suddenly leaned forward, forcing Zhen Yu in front of him to back up, his back pressed against the iron gate.

"Oh! Look." A passing girl tugged at her roommate, "Wall dong wall dong."

"Shh... don't let them hear you."

Zhen Yu didn't think too much about it, he looked at Zhen anxiously, "Are you alright?"

It was I who held the railing for three or four seconds, and finally regained consciousness, "It's okay, hypoglycemia."

"Then I'll take you back to the dormitory!"

"No, I myself..."

"I'll bring you whatever you eat later."

"..."

"Hurry up, let's go, the road is covered with mud, if it's like just now, do you want to lie in the mud nest?"

Although Zhen Yu always had a quiet demeanor, she was quite tough at this time, and she dragged Zhen Zhen out of a stagger.

The fatigue and soreness all over my body hit my chest, Zhen Yu's hand holding his arm made me find the fulcrum of the center of gravity.

"thanks……"

As the rain got heavier, Shi Liang held an umbrella and passed them by.No one saw clearly the boy's expression hidden under the umbrella.

Actually he was laughing.

Eat, take medicine, sleep.

It rained for two days, but I slept for two days.

At noon the next day, it was Zhen who lay on his back on the bed, turned on his phone and checked the time, Zhen Yu promised to bring him a meal, but why didn't he come back after an hour?

He put down his phone and sat up.

Just then, the phone turned on.

The text message showed a location, the central park in the downtown area, and the sender's tail number was 5213.

Shiliang, my heart sank.I quickly called back, but it didn't work.This made him uneasy, so he had to get out of bed and take a taxi to Central Park.

It's still raining.

There is a rockery in Central Park, and on top of the rockery is a small warehouse that has been abandoned for many years.

It was I who found Zhen Yu there according to the phone's location.

He untied the rope on Zhen Yu's body, and checked him for a bomb.There was no bomb, but there was a gun.

"You're not hurt?" he asked.

Zhen Yu shook his head.

"Who arrested you?" He asked knowingly.

Zhen Yu nodded, "Shi Ming."

I frowned when I heard the sound, what on earth is this guy trying to do?

"Hurry up, get out of here!" It was Zhen who pulled Zhen Yu to the door, but just as he stood up, he suddenly retched.

It was Zhen who knelt on the ground covering his face, he couldn't spit out anything, but the overwhelming dizziness twisted his consciousness into a ball.

Zhen Yu was very worried, and asked eagerly, "Are you okay?"

It was Zhen Yu who waved Zhen Yu's hand away, and a sense of fear climbed into his heart, "Stay away from me!"

"But!"

"Go!"

It was my wry smile hidden under the palm of his hand. It was the first time he saw the power of nothingness, and also understood Toki's ruthlessness.Emperor God and nothingness are mutually restraining. For him who has lost his godhead at this time, nothingness can completely shake his soul.

Shi Liang wanted Zhen Yu to kill Zhen Yu.

Without knowing it, Zhen Yu didn't want to leave Zhen, "I'll help you, let's go together!"

"Didn't I tell you to go by yourself! Get out!" I was mad, "Hurry up...or I will kill you!"

Zhen Yu took a step back, but at this moment, it was Zhen Yu who pulled Zhen Yu and threw him against the wall.

"Yes..." Zhen Yu was pressed to the ground, unable to move.He felt that the hand that was holding him was very hot, as if it could burn his skin.

The gun butt hit Zhen Yu's face so hard that his mouth was covered in blood.It is my pupils that are dilated, and my eyes are empty and lifeless.

Zhen Yu was terrified, he felt that what he saw was me and not a human being.

It was Zhen who threw the gun and grabbed Zhen Yu's head and fell to the ground, but he stopped.

"Three seconds." This is the time I budgeted for myself, "Quick."

He let go of Zhen Yu, forced his reason, and urged Zhen Yu to leave quickly.

Just then, the sound of high heels came from behind.

It was I who turned my head when I heard the sound, and almost at the same time, bang, a gunshot.

The feeling of being hit by a bullet is very sore, very swollen, very painful, and very heavy.I felt that although the bullet hit the side of the waist, the heart was heavy.

"Mom..." He opened his mouth, but didn't cry out.

The woman pushed Zhen Yu away, and hugged Zhen Yu, who was covered in blood, "Is your son okay? Mom is here, don't be afraid."

It was my dizziness that disappeared, my brain was more clear than ever, and I could hear every word of the woman clearly.

She said, why did you hurt Xiaoyu?You bloody madman, monster!

Seeing that there was no movement from Zhen Yu, the woman led Zhen Yu out of the warehouse in a hurry.

The rain is getting heavier.

It was I who looked at the rain outside the window, picked up the dropped gun, and wiped off the fingerprints on it.

He stood up with difficulty and walked aimlessly in the rain.

He knew that it was best to find Shixuan now, but the phone was out of battery and his spiritual power was useless.Are you going to the hospital?This type of gunshot wound would attract the attention of the police.Ask passers-by for help?It's too ugly.

Let's go.

It was I who wore a large coat that day, which just covered the wound.He lowered his head and walked in the rain. The blood that accidentally fell on the ground was instantly washed away by the rain without leaving a trace.

He walked across the flyover, the downtown area, and the commercial street.

There are people coming and going on the pedestrian street, and I don't know how to get here. He has already emptied his brain and is too lazy to think.He went against the flow of people, saying, "Is this person sick?"

Finally he sat down on a bench at the corner of the pedestrian street.

In sight is the pace of people coming and going.A person stood still in front of me.

The man wiped off the rain from my face, and slipped his fingertips to his chin.It was I who raised my head and looked at Shiliang who was looking down at me.

Shi Liang grinned and smiled.

He grabbed Zhenzhen by the collar and dragged him to the electric switch room beside him.

The 'No Entry' sign is very prominent.

It was I who staggered and bumped into the wall, and couldn't help frowning.

"Why does it smell like blood?" Shi Liang sniffed in front of Zhenzhen, "Are you injured?!"

Shi Liang quickly squatted down, lifted the corner of Shizhen's clothes, "Are you an idiot, let me call you Shixuan!"

It was I who looked down at Shiliang in silence.

"Does it hurt, Tongtong! Eh? Pfft." Shiliang's expression changed, and he burst out laughing, "Haha, do you think I'm still the same as before? It's disgusting."

He stood up and stuck out his tongue, pretending to be nauseous.

"Why don't you transfer the injury to the general?" Shi Liang stroked my waist with his palm, and drew a circle around the wound with his fingers, "Oh, I forgot, you are now a real useless god, and you can no longer use spiritual power Moved the injury."

With the faint light in the switch room, I could clearly see Shiliang's excited face.

"Who fired the shot?" Shiliang asked.

"..." I didn't speak.

Suddenly, Shiliang roughly inserted his finger into the hole of the gun, and the piercing pain instantly disintegrated Shizhen's patience.

"Ah." He quickly held back and turned his head away.

It was Zhen's cry of pain that caused Shi Liang to suspend his fingertips. He was so excited that he lay down on Zhen's chest, "Did you succeed? Is Zhen Yu dead?"

Clap, the bullet was dropped by Shiliang on the ground.

"By the way, I also notified your mother, Surprise~"

Shizhen froze, and Shi Liang cupped Shizhen's face with his bloody hands, "My God, you didn't kill your mother too, did you? How about it, doesn't it feel special to shoot your own family members... ..."

Shiliang's voice was lost, and he froze.

It was Zhen who had been silent just now and slowly raised his head, and Shi Liang was taken aback by that look.

What kind of look is this?

Although Shiliang didn't want to admit it, subconsciously he always felt that it was I who would bear every hysteria he had.In my memory, although I also detested and looked coldly, I absolutely can't imagine that I would have such a look at myself.

Full of murderous intent.

It was Zhen who leaned forward and pressed against Shiliang's ear, "Don't touch my family, I won't be an example."

My voice is very hoarse and deep.Looking at Shiliang who hadn't recovered yet, it was I who touched his cheek casually, rubbing the blood all over his face.

He turned and opened the door, and walked back into the rain.

Shi Liang leaned against the wall, feeling very tired, and slid down again.

"What." His hands were sticky, "a lot of blood."

The brain is also sticky.

The author has something to say:

some night after many years

Mengmeng: my brother!That 'ah' you said back then almost made me hard!

It was I who picked up the phone: Hello, Shi Ming?I think it is necessary to discuss with you how to correct Comrade Shiliang's lascivious style.

Shi Ming: What did you say?Then you should first correct Comrade Xuan's style of work!He went wandering again last night!

It's me: Oh, okay, excuse me.

Shi Ming: Hey!Don't hang up!

beep……