fog lock sea

Three days later, the news about the shipwreck of the commercial fishing fleet in Chenghai fishing village was reported on major TV stations across the country in turn. The rescue team received the distress signal and immediately rushed to the relevant sea area to start rescue.

Lu Qisheng almost lost his footing when he saw the news on the bus. According to the time of the report, it basically coincided with the time when his father Lu Quanguo went out to sea with the commercial fishing fleet.

The news said: "At present, the sea rescue fleet is doing its best to rescue. The relevant departments have sent three helicopters to assist in the rescue operation. The number of casualties and missing persons in this shipwreck is still being counted."

The number of casualties is yet to be determined, so conclusions cannot be drawn prematurely.He calmed down and prayed silently in his heart, hoping that his father would be safe.He called the commissary where his father was on the phone, but it showed a busy line.

When he arrived at the bus stop, he got off the bus in a hurry.When he came to work, he felt very depressed. Recently, he not only had to prepare for the Repin Academy of Fine Arts, but also learned about web design.Not only that, he still has his own job to do in the studio, and Hu Sihai only gave him half a month's deadline.

Lu Qisheng was very busy, and his father's affairs weighed on his heart like a rock, and life made him breathless.

He always makes mistakes in his work today, and Hu Sihai has criticized and educated him for the fourth time: "Our studio focuses on bright and lively works. What kind of stuff are you painting? It's dark or not, what kind of dark style is playing? If you don't know, you may think You are mentally ill!" Lu Qisheng tore it up in front of him, "Redraw!"

Lu Qisheng polished that painting for a month, during which time he changed it no less than ten times according to Hu Sihai's request, and it was ready to be colored immediately.Hu Sihai actually tore it up!Make him repaint?His character, Lu Qisheng, is more docile than a little sheep, but he also has a temper.No matter how patient people are, they also have a temper, don't they?

Seeing that Lu Qisheng didn't smile at him this time, Hu Sihai got angry and pointed at his nose and scolded: "What do you think? Are you still in a temper? I don't even look at your paintings that look like rubbish. , graduated from a prestigious university, and the things you draw are not even accepted by beggars who collect tatters! I think you have spent four years in college for nothing! You can’t do this little thing well, and you have a big temper.” Hu Sihai stomped a few With the shredded paper on the ground, he turned his head and went into the office to complain to Roddy.

No one noticed how Lu Qisheng's clenched fist gradually loosened.He took a deep breath, and felt the white walls in the studio, the computer on the workstation, the potted green plants next to it, the trash can, and the water purifier, all of which were spinning in front of him, mocking he.Lu Qisheng pressed his temples, and found that the surrounding objects had turned into Hu Sihai's lumpy face full of flesh.He grabbed the utility knife on the table, slashed off Hu Sihai's two liver-colored lips, and inserted the knife into his throat, making him unable to speak anymore...

He seemed to hear the sound of "creak creak" coming from Hu Sihai's throat, and Lu Qisheng felt a coldness in his hands. It was the feeling that the liquid stained on his hands was being dried. He lowered his head and saw red hands. Blood, stumbled to the bathroom and turned on the faucet to rinse. The pool was full of blood. He didn't care about the blood on his hands. He washed his face with handfuls of water with his bloody hands, trying to wake himself up. .The smell of blood from his hands made him sick.

The square mirror in front of him reflected him, covered in blood, Lu Qisheng carefully identified his face in front of the mirror.What he saw was not his own face, but a mutilated, blurred face, constantly changing various strange shapes in the mirror face.His only waking consciousness told him that they were faces of strangers, and Hu Sihai's face was among them.

The water from the faucet hit the inner wall of the white porcelain washbasin, making a disturbing noise, but at this moment, Lu Qisheng heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice from the bottom of his heart: "Ah! Sheng killed him... Ah Sheng killed him..."

Who to kill?Is it the person in the mirror?Or Hu Sihai?

Boom boom boom!

"What are the people inside doing? Come out when you're done using it, and it's been a long time since you've been in!"

The knock on the door brought Lu Qisheng back to reality, and Hu Sihai's voice was outside the door.

Lu Qisheng unlocked the door, and when Hu Sihai saw him, he became annoyed: "Just say a few words and come here to be lazy! What's the matter with the water cup outside? The water is spilled on the computer. This is the company's computer. The maintenance cost is from Deduct from your salary!"

It turned out that what happened just now was just an illusion, and Lu Qisheng breathed a sigh of relief.There was an ugly smile on his face: "I'm sorry, the maintenance cost is mine."

Why would there be such an illusion? Except for Hu Sihai, he had never seen any faces in the mirror.Is it all something I imagined?All day, he was absent-minded.

After finally getting off work at night, Lu Qisheng wanted to call Lan Qiyue, but Lan Qiyue seemed to have disappeared from the world recently, and he hadn't seen him for 20 days.Maybe Lan Qiyue is tired of the relationship with him.

The first time Lu Qisheng came home, he lay down without taking a shower. In the room Lan Qiyue left him, he felt lonely and lonely like never before, as if some kind of unspeakable illness haunted him and eroded him he.There is a cure for a cold and a fever.But there was no cure for the bad and hopeless feeling in his heart.

Thinking of the blood that he imagined during the day, he felt sick and also felt unprecedented excitement.He didn't feel a little relief until he fell asleep, and these feelings turned into nightmares to claim his fear in the dream.

At noon the next day, the news had already counted the casualties of the commercial fishing team: "This time in the fishing village of Chenghai, a total of five fleets went out to sea to fish and entered the open sea, with a total of 127 crew members, 89 bodies were salvaged, and 38 people were missing. Unknown, no survivors have been found so far.”

At this time, it has been five days since the shipwreck of the commercial fishing fleet, and all the news is reporting that the 38 people whose whereabouts are unknown are in danger.Lu Qisheng called the TV station and wanted to know the list of the injured, but the TV station staff rejected Lu Qisheng's unreasonable request on the grounds of protecting the privacy of the victims.Lu Qisheng had no choice but to ask Han Chuan to help him find the list of victims whose bodies were salvaged, but found that Lu Quanguo's name was not there.I was lucky, but I still couldn't let go of the big stone in my heart.

Since ancient times, the fleet encountered a sudden shipwreck in the open sea, and most of the accompanying crew members escaped death.The victims who did not find their bodies were either buried in the belly of the fish, or sank further and deeper into the bottom of the sea following the ocean currents, and the hope of survival was extremely slim.

Just as Lu Qisheng finished watching the news, his cell phone rang. It was an unknown number: "Hello? Who are you?"

"Ah Sheng!" A heart-piercing cry came from the other end of the phone, "Your father can't come back!" It was his mother Dezhen's voice.

"You know I'm too sick to get out of bed, so I borrowed reporter Qi's mobile phone to call you." Dezhen did not forget to explain, "Reporter Qi is a good person."

"I'm afraid I'll finish talking about the phone bill, so I'll make a long story short." Dezhen was already crying hoarsely, her voice sounded like a leaked wire, "You hurry up and ask the boss for a leave of absence, come back to prepare for your father's funeral, he has already left It's been five days, and he won't be able to go to heaven if he doesn't have a funeral, God won't take in a late soul..."

"Mom, you're so sad and confused. Dad's body hasn't been found yet, so maybe there's still hope for him to survive." Lu Qisheng persuaded.

"All the boats going out to sea are sinking, I can't live, I can't live." Dezhen is always like this, whenever something happens, she can easily fall into despair, "Come back soon, Asheng, if you don't come back, Mom will follow me." Your dad has gone, so be it, mom will hang up first."

Lu Qisheng knew that he couldn't persuade his mother, so he didn't continue to persuade her.He has been overwhelmed by trivial matters at work recently, and asking for leave at this time is really not a wise choice.So he was very hesitant. My mother had an extreme personality. I was afraid that if he didn't go back, my mother would also commit suicide.

The employees in the company have to go through Hu Sihai to ask for leave. Lu Qisheng got the leave slip from the personnel and went to Hu Sihai to sign it. As a result, Hu Sihai scolded him: "Why do interns ask for leave?" , don’t think I don’t know that you want to be lazy. Going back to visit your family is what kind of reason to ask for leave, it’s not dead anymore!”

"Responsible Hu, my father was in a shipwreck, and his life and death are uncertain. My mother is very depressed. I have to go back and have a look. Please sign it."

"Really dead?" Hu Sihai frowned, "You kid didn't lie to me, did you?"

"The whereabouts are unknown." Lu Qisheng was a little impatient, and lowered his head to hide his emotions.

"I don't know if I'm dead or not, so I'm in a hurry to go back to the funeral?" Hu Sihai tore off Lu Qisheng's leave slip, "The reason for asking for leave is not sufficient, so I won't approve it!"

Lu Qisheng really wanted to punch Hu Sihai's stupid pig-like head, why would God let such a disgusting person like Hu Sihai live?Not only is he alive, but he is also living glamorously, cocking his tail in front of others, showing off his might.

It would be great if this pig's head could disappear... Lu Qisheng held back the terrifying thoughts that came to him.

Lu Qisheng strode his long legs, asked the personnel to ask for another leave slip, and walked to Luo Di's office.Luo Di was drinking tea with some customers, and Luo Di's assistant asked Lu Qisheng to wait for a while.The wait lasted for an hour and a half. Lu Qisheng drew a sketch on the workstation, and Luo Di walked out slowly with the few clients.

"Xiao Lu? Is there something wrong?" Roddy asked him after the assistant sent out a few clients.

"Boss Luo, I want to ask for leave." Lu Qisheng handed him the leave slip to sign.

"What's the matter, you did a good job and suddenly asked for leave?" Luo Di didn't sign the leave slip immediately after receiving it.

Because of his father's affairs, Lu Qisheng was already upset enough, and he had to explain to others over and over again how his father was killed and his whereabouts were unknown. He was a little broken, but he still tried his best to restrain himself.He explained the reasons for asking for leave to Roddy again.

"It's not easy for him to go home and spend time with your mother." After hearing this, Luo Di signed the contract readily.

Lu Qisheng suddenly felt that Luo Di and Hu Sihai were different people.