Rebirth one way to the north

Charlotte Bronte wrote in "Jane Eyre": "Life is too short to be used to bear grudges. In life, everyone will make mistakes, but we will soon die. Our sins will be with us. The body disappears together, leaving only the spark of the spirit. That's why I never want revenge, never think that life is unfair. I live in peace, waiting for the end to come."

If Jane Eyre also had the chance to be reborn, would she still be afraid when Mrs. Reed locked her in the red house?What would she do knowing Lowood School would take the life of her best friend?Will she still choose to enter the Thornfield Mansion full of painful memories and reunite with the strong and weak Rochester?Will she be able to save Rochester from the mad Bertha Mason?Will she wait patiently to inherit the legacy of an uncle she's never met, or will she seek him out? ...

Miraculously, Mo Bei's thoughts drifted to a novel that had nothing to do with this scene, silently planning another magnificent life in place of Jane Eyre in his mind, even Luo Yi grabbed him by the neck His fingers gradually tightened without bringing him back to his senses, until the sound of the van's explosion came.

The sudden explosion caused the hesitant people in the car to act subconsciously—Dahua and another bodyguard in the cab couldn't hold back and got out of the car, looking like he wanted to help but was hesitating Dave and Liu Zhengyang also ran into the cab and poked their heads out of the car window to see the situation, with expressions of shock and fear.

Dr. Du simply pushed away Liu Zhengyang who was standing in front of him, and said to Luo Yi before getting out of the car: "I am a doctor after all." Then he jumped out of the car and ran towards the van, Dahua and the others A bodyguard hesitated for a moment, and then ran to save people.

This derailment accident made Luo Yi's face turn blue, and Liang Lixiao, who had been watching silently, had to remind him: "You are going to strangle Mo Bei to death."

Luo Yi looked at Mo Bei coldly, and the tip of Mo Bei's tongue almost stuck out of his lips involuntarily, but the expression on his face was still calm, and the eyes looking directly at Luo Yi were very mocking.

Luo Yi withdrew the hand that was pinching Mo Bei's neck, touched his cheek tenderly, and said, "Are you in such a hurry to seek death?"

Mo Bei coughed, and said intermittently: "You, don't you...cough cough, claiming to be the best at... holding...people's hearts? Now...cough...are you satisfied with this situation?"

Binzi returned to the carriage and asked anxiously, "The people from the gas station passed by with fire extinguishers, but there were not many of them. Professor, are we really not going to help?"

Before Luo Yi could say anything, Binzi screamed again: "Fire! It's on fire!"

Flames burst out from among the black suitcases piled up in a corner of the carriage. If Binzi hadn't been trained and determined, he would have run away.Soon Binzi calmed down and ran to put out the fire.

In fact, Mo Bei threw only a small ball of gasoline-stained rags into the gaps in the pile of suitcases. The suitcases were not flammable, and the flames were quickly extinguished by Binzi.Although it did not cause any serious consequences, this small episode made the already tense atmosphere even more dangerous. Just when Binzi yelled and caught fire, Liu Zhengyang, who had already become a frightened bird, jumped out of the car and fled. Then rushed out of the car, they seemed to be afraid that the car would explode, and ran far away.

This chaos of talking big and small made Luo Yi's attention slightly diverted, and when he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the cab (Liu Zhengyang had just escaped out of the car at that time), Mo Bei suddenly raised his hand , the shards of glasses held between his fingers slashed towards Luo Yi's throat.

If this was an anime, there would have been a flash of cold light between Mo Bei's fingers, followed by the scene of blood spraying.

It's a pity that the shards of the glasses are too small, and they don't have much lethality, and Luo Yi's reaction is too quick, Mo Bei only created a bloodstain on his neck, Luo Yi wiped it with his thumb, and even the blood was gone up.

There was a pain in the back of the neck, black eyes, and Mo Bei lost consciousness.

The sound of the waves hitting the rocks, the humid air was a bit salty, and there was a slight smell of smoke, the body was heavy, the tip of the nose was cool, and the skin on the face was tight... Mo Bei opened his eyes, and his eyes were dark.

After a while, the five senses continued to revive, and Mo Bei realized that it was not pure darkness in front of him, but the cloudy sky with faintly twinkling stars, the subtle reflections of the sea water washing against the beach, the few lights in the fishing village in the distance, and the darkness nearby. The flickering red cigarette butt—the silhouette reflected by that little light made Mo Bei recognize the smoker as Liang Lixiao.

Maybe it was because of being blown by the sea breeze for a long time, or maybe it was because he had been in a coma for too long, Mo Bei felt his face was very stiff, and he couldn't make any unnecessary expressions except blinking.

Liang Fuxiao has been standing still smoking, and there is another person who is walking back and forth anxiously, and will stop when he comes to Liang Fuxiao's side, as if expecting what Liang Fuxiao will say to him.But Liang Fuxiao remained silent, so that person—who looked like Liu Zhengyang in outline—had no choice but to continue wandering in disappointment.

There is a person standing on the reef not far away, making a gesture of looking out, it should be Binzi.

And the person holding Mo Bei behind his back was undoubtedly Luo Yi.

Mo Bei still remembered the smell on his body.

When he realized that he was lying in Luo Yi's arms with his coat still wrapped around him, Mo Bei felt his stomach churning, but what was strange was that his body was still weak and unable to move as if he had been anesthetized.

Liu Zhengyang walked over hesitantly, and stopped when he was about two meters away. His body language was a gesture of wanting to evacuate at any time. "Brother, why haven't they come yet?"

Luo Yi's tone was as calm as ever, "Wait patiently, the appointed time hasn't arrived yet."

"Oh." Liu Zhengyang replied in disappointment, as if that question had consumed most of his courage, he lowered his head and walked elsewhere.

Are they waiting for... a ship to pick them up?

Mo Bei was staring at the faint starlight on the edge of the clouds. It was Liang Fuxiao who knocked him out in the car. What is his relationship with Luo Yi?

When I saw him in the "prison" at first, I felt that he was deceived by Luo Yi under the pretext of experimentation, but judging from his performance in the infirmary, there was a subtle sense of violation.When I saw him in the car later, he remained silent and stiff, neither as if he was with Luo Yi, nor as if he had been kidnapped and forced.

Although this change was expected, when the palm really cut across the back of the neck, Mo Bei still felt like something sank in his heart.

I don't know how they left the gas station during the period when I was in a coma, and why Dahua, Dr. Du and others were not there... However, it seems that there was no violent incident in this small group as I expected. internal strife.

However, at the gas station, there were obviously two cars belonging to a group of people, one caught fire and exploded, and the other left regardless. Down the trail.

Xia Duo, Xia Duo...

Every time Mo Bei thinks of Xia Duo, the first thing that comes to mind is always his smiling face, making people laugh along with him, as if he was holding his hand to bring him out of any complicated and annoying mundane things, lightly With a light jump, I jumped into another golden and bright world. The wind is soft, you are light, and the sound of rain is lingling...

Where is the rain coming from?

It's the waves.

Yes, at the seaside, the sea breeze is quite cold, haha.

Luo Yi touched Mo Bei's face, touched his fluttering eyelashes, and said, "Are you awake? You have a fever. There is no medicine now. Please bear with it."

Um?Have you switched back to the gentle and amiable Professor Luo mode from the edge of rampage?Tsk tsk, what a pity, the runaway Luo Yi is more fun.Professor Luo's model is too rational, it's not good, it's not good.

Huh?This language style is not like the usual me.

The language a person uses when thinking is often the language he is most familiar with. Thinking in Chinese is different from thinking in English.The language style is also the same, if you use reasoning style or animation style, the answer will probably be completely different.

This style is not like me.

not me.

Who is it?

Who's secretly pretending to be me in my head?

Too sly.

Finally can't help but want to split the second personality?

Don't be funny, this kind of split personality is not cutting watermelon, you want to cut a few pieces and cut a few pieces.

Ah, summer is the season to eat watermelon.

Liang Fuxiao flicked the cigarette butt into the sea, and walked over with rustling footsteps. The light was too dim, and Mo Bei couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could feel the guilt pervading from him.

Are you kidding me, is it possible that the chemical reactions produced by emotional changes in the human body are transmitted in the form of pheromones, and receive translation through the sense of smell or pores?

Hungry little hands stretched out from every pore to scratch the air, trying to catch the flowing pheromone, and quickly retracted into the skin to tear up the analysis after grabbing a nanometer pheromone... Think about this situation Goosebumps all over the place, okay?fall!

"What do you have in his hands?" Mo Bei asked Liang Fuxiao, pulling out a hand from the clothes wrapped around his body with some difficulty and scratching his head, wanting to pull his brain out of his scalp and put it in the sea water Let's go wash it.

Liang Fuxiao didn't say a word, but Luo Yi said with a smile, "You guess."

"At first, you were deceived by the name of doing an experiment, right? But you already had doubts. Later, after the prisoner was exposed, maybe he met Luo Yi directly, or maybe a prison guard who received Luo Yi's order came to you After we talked, you knew you were in his hands, so you compromised." Mo Bei took the coat off his body as if tearing off a layer of skin, and held it in his hand in a daze, not knowing if it was made of sand. It's better to bury it, or burn it with a fire. "That's my guess."

Mo Bei raised his head blankly, looked at Liang Fuxiao, and handed him his coat.

Uncle policeman, please ask for lost and found, thank you.

Liang Fuxiao took the clothes in a daze, and said: "I...a case I handled, the suspect hijacked my partner...he is my senior, he is very nice, that, that is him...he To be married the next day...he is dead...the suspect is also dead..."

This plot is a bit familiar, which movie have you seen it in?

"You killed your partner?"

"...the gun missed, I didn't..."

"Then you killed the suspect and made it look like the suspect and his partner shot and killed each other to cover up your mistake. Maybe you covered it perfectly... no no no, if it was perfect, he wouldn't know Yes. Someone else in the police force knew the truth, but covered it up for you for some purpose, and then this person told him again... Is it your patient or business partner, Luo Yi? This time at the seminar Is it a coincidence that I met Liang Fuxiao in the morning? Or did you arrange it on purpose?" Mo Bei analyzed as if talking to himself.

In the distance, there was another sound in the sound of the waves.

Binzi on the reef jumped down and ran over to report to Luo Yi: "The boat is coming!"

Oh, here comes the boat.

How can we sink the ship?