Zhong Ruji opened five rooms in a row, but he didn't see half of the people.

The communicator was connected for a long time, and was finally picked up when he entered the next room.

There was heavy breathing on the other end, Zhong Ruji stopped and looked at the blood drops on the ground, before he could ask the question, he heard an extremely depressed voice from the communicator: "Brother Qi, come quickly, we have an accident It's..."

He Jin didn't dare to lower his head to look at the person he was holding.

His eyes were red, and he heard the wind in the communicator louder than human voices.

"Where are you now? Report your location!"

"We are here, we are here..." He Jin looked around, looking at the black wall, he didn't know where was where, so he could only feel anxious.

"Don't hang up the call, I'll be right there." The wind was still louder than people's voices.

"Okay, okay." He Jin said hurriedly.

He put the communicator in his jacket pocket, and held Shu Shi with both hands, carefully avoiding his injuries.

Shu Shi's complexion was extremely poor, and his face was not rosy at all.

He opened his eyes, and the eyeballs looked darker than usual, revealing a lifeless silence.

He barely raised his hand, and hung up the communication through a layer of clothing.

He Jin was at a loss: "What, what's the matter?"

Shu Shi put down his hands and laughed, "You don't have to be so nervous."

He Jin smiled uglier than crying: "No, I'm not nervous."

Shu Shi sighed softly, closed his eyes again and said, "Don't let him come."

"Then, shall I call back?" He Jin whispered.

Shu Shi said, "No need."

Now even if he breathes, it will cause wounds all over his body. I don't know if the knife in the back of his heart has lost its standard or it was done deliberately.

If Zhong Ruji saw him like this, it was hard for him to imagine what it would be like.

Near death is really a tortured experience, he doesn't want to see Zhong Ruji at this time.

He Jin felt that he had done something wrong, and he didn't have the confidence to speak: "But he said he would be there soon..."

Shu Shi's breathing rhythm is chaotic.

That's right, even if he hung up the communication, Zhong Ruji was still looking for him, and he would find him sooner or later.

Shu Shi licked his lower lip, and smiled two seconds later: "Then, please do me a favor."

Qin Wei said with a complicated expression: "What enmity does he have with you?"

The man straightened his sleeves, lowered his eyes and smiled, "No grudge."

"Then you still..."

"As I said, it's for the benefit of everyone." The man wrote lightly.

Qin Wei put away the butterfly/knife and took a step back, looking at him deeply: "You are really crazy."

"Crazy?" The man laughed, "You're not the only one who judges me that way."

Everyone around him thought he was crazy.He didn't even blink a murderous eye, and even took it as entertainment, and still talked to other people with a smile afterwards.

How cold the blood must be to reach this state.

"Don't come to me in the future, just treat me as if there is no one in the district." Qin Wei said coldly.

"Happy as you want," said the other party.

Qin Wei snorted softly and turned to leave.

"Don't rush away, we have done everything together, of course we have to watch the ending together," the man looked at her and asked with a smile, "Isn't it?"

Qin Wei stopped, and cursed inwardly for being crazy.

The man withdrew his attention to the other person, and the curvature of his lips increased instead of decreasing.

No. 1 was still standing there, the door was not closed tightly, he looked at the gap where the door was opened, and stood there for a long time without saying a word or a word.

As the footsteps approached, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he raised his hand to grab the neck of the comer.

Instead of being annoyed, the person whose life was being choked looked at him and smiled, and the more he smiled, the harder he laughed: "Are you sad?"

No. 1's eyes were red, and he tightened his fingers under this invisible provocation.

"What are you doing?! Let go of your hand!!" No. 2 roared.

"It's right to be sad, so that everything I do will not be in vain," the man said with difficulty, his face flushed from lack of oxygen, "Also, the data given to you is not to make you bend your elbows out of."

Number 1's eyes were so red that it gave people the illusion that what fell out of his eye sockets and flowed down his cheeks was not tears, but bright red blood.

He smiled, stared at the person in front of him, and said softly, "I really want to kill you."

"Kill, you will die sooner or later anyway." The other party choked a few times, still saying in his most annoying tone.

"You will regret it," No. 1 emphasized, "you will pay a greater price for what you did today."

The fingers on the throat loosened a lot, and the man was able to breathe, coughing and coughing, feeling amused: "I have done many bad things, so I am not afraid of retribution."

"Really," No. 1 also found it funny, "If that's the case, then you just wait for retribution. Although I can't see it, there must be that day."

He said fiercely: "There must be such a day."

Shu Shi was completely exhausted after tossing.

He exhaled more air than inhaled, and said with a smile, "This time, I'm really going to die."

He Jin rubbed his eyes with his sleeve, cried and laughed: "What time is it, are you still joking..."

"Then what can I say, I can't say the last words." Shu Shi teased him, and immediately changed his words when he saw his eyes turn red a few times, "I'm just joking, don't take it seriously, I won't die."

"I don't know if what you said is true or not, and there is no way to save it..." He Jin became angry when he said this, "If I had known it, I would not have chosen a white bracelet. .”

Shu Shi swallowed, and wanted to answer but felt that he was weaker, and he was almost out of breath.

If you close your eyes now, will you die? Then when Zhong Ruji comes over, you can only see his dead body.

He was quite afraid, afraid that he would see Zhong Ruji before he died, and even more afraid that he would not see Zhong Ruji before he died.

"Qu Lan, don't sleep yet, listen to me, don't close your eyes, let's talk later, listen to me..." He Jincai's comforted emotions rose again.

He couldn't watch the other party die in front of his eyes at all, he couldn't be indifferent, but he could only watch, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"I'm not Qu Lan," Shu Shi said softly, "Call me Shu Shi."

"Shu Shi, Shu Shi..." He Jin burst into tears, crying and laughing, "He hasn't come yet, let's wait, wait a little longer."

Shu Shi moved his head, meaning to refuse.

He asked He Jin to help clean up the blood on his face, put him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

He also left some words, originally he wanted to say it himself, but Zhong Ruji couldn't make it in time, so He Jin said the same for him.

The knife at the back of the heart has been drawn out, but the wet and greasy touch on the back is still there, and the blood is flowing slowly.These are all covered under the quilt, and no one can see them.

Zhong Ruji passed by a room, the floor of the room was not very clean, there was still a pool of blood stains somewhere, as if a seriously injured person had rested and adjusted there.

The place he was going to coincided with the road pointed by the blood, and He Jin's voice sounded occasionally.He caught this clue and stood in front of a door, the thick bloody smell had faded.

But those bloodstains are still vivid in my eyes, and the smell is always lingering on the tip of my nose.

Zhong Ruji had long been immune to the smell of blood, but at this moment he felt the taste of suffocation.

This was the closest Shu Shi came to death.

In the previous missions, there were also very dangerous times, but each time I was stuck before the life and death barrier and did not step in.

Maybe it's because he has turned bad luck into good fortune too many times. Now that his luck has passed, no one can protect him.

He Jin was afraid that he would fall asleep, so he kept chattering, with slight choking in his voice.

They all knew that a wound of this degree was fatal and irreversible.

Shu Shi was lying flat, those painful sensations were no longer so clear, only the voices in his ears remained in his world.

He Jin suddenly fell silent.

I seem to be dead, I should be.

Otherwise, there would be no sound at all.

"Can you hear me?" The familiar voice suddenly broke into my mind.

As the voice fell, Shu Shi realized that he was still breathing, because he felt someone put a warm palm on his forehead.

With a sigh of relief, he knew that it was Zhong Ruji who had come.

The taste of this moment is indescribable, probably sour and astringent.

Shu Shi always felt that he was worthless when facing Zhong Ruji, and this time was no exception.

Before he opened his eyes, he felt that the tears were about to fall first.

The corners of his eyes were lightly pressed, and the warmth burned his surging grievances, and his emotions receded like an ebb.

Shu Shi moved his eyelids with difficulty, he had a lot to say.

You should not have been troubled by ghosts in the independent space.

I'm not relieved, those people bullied me together, I just replaced a few of them.

This group of people is particularly vicious, together with NPCs, together with ghosts, they specifically tricked me...and want to trick you.

I can't get past the high level, I still want to see you before I die...

But all kinds of words fell into my throat and only merged into one sentence.

Zhong Ruji saw the lifeless person on the bed slowly open his eyes, and smiled at him nonchalantly: "I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while."

Shu Shi heard his own voice, it was so weak that it seemed that the wind would dissipate it, and he couldn't hide anything.

"Well, go to sleep." Zhong Ruji held his hand and put it to his lips, with a soft voice, as if coaxing him to sleep.

Shu Shi's chest trembled slightly, and he said with all his strength, "I want to see you when I wake up."

"I'll see you." Zhong Ruji said.

Shu Shi looked very hard, but couldn't see Zhong Ruji's face clearly.

His consciousness sank, his body seemed to be filled with lead, and he confessed with his last breath.

His hearing gradually closed, and he heard the last sentence:

"Sleep, honey, everything will be fine."

Just as He Jin was feeling sad, a door rang at a distance away, and a bunch of people came in one after another, all of them with hideous faces.

Zhong Ruji carefully put Shu Shi's hand under the quilt, and at the same time smelled the smell linked to death.

He Jin didn't want to see this group of people, so he immediately wanted to rush forward and do his best.

It was Zhong Ruji who stopped him and asked, "Do you remember who touched him?"

Anger and sadness welled up in He Jin's heart at the same time, and he sternly said: "Everyone here is the culprit!"

Number 2 flinched back, a little scared.

Others didn't know who the person in front of the bed was, but he did.

He subconsciously glanced around, looking for some comfort, only to see the people around him looking straight at Zhong Ruji with interested expressions on their faces.

Zhong Ruji lowered his head, his eyes were covered by his naturally scattered hair, so others couldn't see his face, so naturally they couldn't distinguish his expression.

He has never changed his position by the bed, and he has not even turned his head, but he calmed down everyone present with his back.

Qin Wei felt that this person looked familiar when he saw him slowly get up and turn around.

Zhong Ruji raised his neck slightly, glanced quickly, remembering every person and every face.

Holding the weapon he just took out, he said indifferently to everyone, "Be buried with him."

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