Poor little in the Shura field

Chapter 109 The tutor who strayed into the wolf den

Yan Jueshen is not a rough person. He usually pays attention to his body for the sake of health. When he has nothing to do, the gym at home turns at two o'clock. He has also cultivated a good physical fitness throughout the year.

It's not that the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, but he doesn't feel any pain from general bruises.

Looking at it now, those were just small things. The moment the bullet penetrated, the body he had practiced for so long was like a shoddy tofu dregs project, which was easily penetrated and completely disintegrated.

The bullet rolled in the fleshy organs, pierced through the back, bringing out blood.

Yan Jue's brain buzzed deeply.

He only felt that the left half of his shoulder was completely numb, blood was flowing from the hole dug out on his body, Xue Yu's face beside him was completely white, and he could see those two slender legs shaking.

When Xue Yu pretended to be his wife before, she was afraid of being exposed, so she was not very talkative, Yan Jueshen had to guess what he likes to eat and what he wants, for a long time, Xue Yu can guess what Xue Yu is even without talking mood.

Yan Jue looked deeply at that little face that was sweating in vain, and felt that the other party was worried about him. He was quite easy to coax, and his anger disappeared immediately, and he smiled at Xue Yu.

Xue Yu: "?!!"

I didn't even think about what the situation is now, how could someone hold illegal guns.

He also accidentally shot him.

He was sweating profusely from the pain, and he had no energy to speak, and he felt relieved when he realized that the target of the person in front of him was towards him instead of Xue Yu.

Xue Yu looked at Yan Jueshen in surprise and anxiety, saw that he was still smiling, and at the same time he finally came back to his senses while being stunned, Fang Cun Da Luan bit his mouth, came over and helped him to sit down beside the nearby structural pillar.

He swept over Yan Jueshen's wound, and the secret passage fortunately didn't hit any vital organs, but it won't work if it continues like this.

Xue Yu was so anxious that her fingers were trembling, she turned her head and saw that the system was about to refill the gun, and stood up without thinking about anything.

He vaguely felt that he was a little shameless, but he always felt that the system would not hurt him, so he pursed his lips and walked towards the system as if looking for death.

Yan Jue frowned deeply, as if his throat had been severed abruptly, he let out a hoarse voice: "Xue Yu!"

Not sure if he heard the choking cry, or because his attention was always on Xue Yu, the moment Xue Yu stood up, the system suddenly turned the gun in his hand.

Wind-wrapped bullets galloped past him.

Xue Yu's thin body trembled, he only wore short sleeves, and his two thin white arms were exposed, because they were stained with blood when he helped the man just now, there were red spots and white spots, and there were also spots on his cheeks, which made him look pitiful. .

He stopped in the middle of the confrontation between Yan Jueshen and the system, and his brain was stunned for several seconds by the sharp sound of the gun coming out.

A long time ago, Xue Yu read in a book that a certain foreign doctor had done research and experiments, using a weak current to stimulate the temporal lobe of the brain, which can make people recall past events.

At this moment, the bullet unloaded, and the ear-piercing loud noise, like that electric current, slammed into the brain.

The memory of being forcibly suppressed in the previous world flooded back.

Xue Yu raised her chin.

He looked up at the system, no, it should be said that outsiders are more appropriate.

Opening his mouth, a soft voice came out of his lips.

"Why?"

"You asked me to do the task, I was obedient and kept doing it, and I called you several times, but you ignored me, and now you still do it..."

Xue Yu actually knew.

The outsider's goal from beginning to end was to make him fail the mission, but he didn't understand and couldn't figure out why he had provoked this person so much that he wanted to chase him down to sabotage.

I couldn't figure it out, so I couldn't help but ask.

The man paused slightly.

Covered by a tight black protective mask, it is impossible to guess his facial expression, all his reactions to Xue Yu's questioning, only the bony hand bent, the muzzle of the gun was downward, no longer pointing at Xue Yu Yu over there.

But Xue Yu was still not very happy.

He was raised pure and white by fine flour, and the sentence "ignore me" that originally meant to complain, with the addition of his natural appearance, made those few questions reveal grievances that were not his own will.

He was really aggrieved, he had been through the plot seriously, he had already been caught at the moment when he was about to finish his work, and he was already very uncomfortable, at this moment, outsiders would come to stab him in the back.

When Xue Yu was unhappy, his eyes seemed to be watery. The man thought he was going to cry, Leng Jun froze for a second, and said a word slowly, but he seemed to be hesitant and stopped.

Say what you want to say, stop what you are doing, whether you want to say it or not...

Xue Yu is usually not impatient, but now there is a bleeding man, so there is no need to be in a hurry, he observes the man for a while, and suddenly he is blessed.

Turn around, take a few steps and squat down.

Yan Jueshen was still terrified by his sudden rushing out just now, when he saw him coming, he frowned slightly, and opened his mouth to tell him to leave quickly, but Xue Yu didn't give him a chance to speak, and looked at him two times. Eye.

He reached out and covered his ears tightly.

Yan Jueshen: "..."

man:"……"

Xue Yu gave Yan Jueshen a puzzled look, gave him a sorry look, then turned her head to look at the man, "Can we talk now?"

The man paused rarely, and said after a few seconds: "You will always know, but not now."

"When was that?" Xue Yu's voice was watery.

The man said ambiguously: "Soon."

Xue Yu asked a lot of questions, like pouring beans, and was troubled, which one to ask first, "I know you don't want me to complete the task, I can't complete it now, do you have to kill him?"

The man's nose was straight, and his eyes were cold. "It can be done. Before the end of this book, you can do all the tasks."

Therefore, in order to stop Xue Yu, the man has only two options. Before the three of the protagonist group tell the world about the vicious behavior of the Ye family, he must ensure that Xue Yu did not hand over the information to the Ye family.

And the second one is simpler, he only needs to kill one of the protagonists.

On the day when Xue Yu had just stolen the information, he hadn't thought of killing anyone, and wanted Xue Yu to hand over the information before sending it back to Ye's house.

But later, he still thought it would be safer to cut the weeds and root them out.

Xue Yu lowered her head to digest, checked Yan Jueshen and covered Yan Jueshen's ears, then raised her head and asked, "Then why did you steal the virus spray that day? I knew it was you, someone showed me the video."

The man stroked the cold gun, he didn't really want to say it, but he seemed really afraid of Xue Yu crying, and it didn't matter if he said it, "I want them to suspect you, arrest you and question you for a few days."

In that way, today's situation will not happen, making it difficult for him to start.

But what was unexpected was that those people were able to release Xue Yu so quickly.

Xue Yu thought, the "system" probably thought that he would get in the way, because he would definitely stop it when he saw it, just like today.

After asking an urgent question, Xue Yu began to worry about Yan Jueshen's injury. Although he only hurt his shoulder and Yan Jueshen didn't rely on his hands for food in his job, no one wanted to affect his normal life.

If a bone is injured, it may also be paralyzed.

He thought about it, carefully looked at people with dark round eyes, "I don't need to do the task."

"Can you not kill someone?"

It was a friendly and negotiating tone, the volume was not loud, and the attitude was not tough, the purpose was to make the man compromise.

He wasn't quite sure that the man would agree. First, a man couldn't guarantee whether he could really do it. Second, it would be faster to kill the protagonist directly, and there would be no worries. Obviously, the latter would be more beneficial.

If Xue Yu could free her hands, she would make a gesture above her head and swear, he added hastily.

"I promise, I will never do it. They can hand over the information to the police officer tomorrow. Before that, I will stay in the room and not come out. You can see it. If I come out, it's not too late for you to do it."

He was really sincere, as evidenced by the clear beads of sweat on his nose because of anxiety.

The man looked at him, and he looked back, trying to make an expression that was absolutely not lying.

After about a minute, the man withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked back. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared into the vehicle, and in the blink of an eye again, the sound of footsteps disappeared.

Before leaving, he gave a reassurance: "I will hack the camera and clear the memories of the people involved."

Xue Yu relaxed, not daring to delay, quickly took out the car keys from Yan Jueshen's hand, trotted to get back her mobile phone, and squatted back beside Yan Jueshen.

At first, he pressed the emergency number, but then he thought it was a gunshot wound, and it was difficult to explain when the medical staff came, so he immediately deleted it.

But who else to call?

The smell of blood on the tip of Xueyu's nose became more and more intense, and he was almost too impatient to squat. At a certain moment, he turned his mind, found a contact in the phone address book, called him, and was connected within a while.

He asked in a low voice to the microphone: "Xin Xiao? Can you and Dr. Zhuang come down to the parking lot? Yan Jue is deeply hurt."

Zhuang Xianting is also a doctor, so it is better to let him come than outsiders.

Seemingly hearing the urgency in Xue Yu's voice, Xin Xiao asked him to hang up the phone after hastily answered, and rushed to the underground garage.

Xue Yu turned off the screen, and before she could say anything, Yan Jueshen grabbed her hand, and he lowered his head and whispered, "Yan Jueshen?"

At this time, Yan Jueshen seemed to have just been soaked in blood and then fished out. One leg was bent, and the neck was slightly bent.

It's not that Xue Yu has never experienced seeing others being shot. Last time he saw Zhou Qing was shot twice, but Zhou Qing is not a human being and cannot bleed. Yan Jueshen is different, he can shed blood that represents the passing of life.

Yan Jueshen is a bit difficult to speak now, but it is not impossible to speak at all.

He touched Xue Yu's fingertips, and spoke very slowly: "My phone is full of money, you can use it, and that painting, I don't know if you really like it, it's in the trunk. "

"Take it if you want it, throw it away if you don't want it."

Xue Yu was stunned: "Save your energy, I don't want your money, and I don't want your paintings..."

He was a little surprised and a little guilty, he couldn't believe Yan Jueshen's first reaction, he didn't want to ask who that person was or why he was beaten, but he thought about this.

In fact, Yan Jueshen had some thoughts.

But he doesn't have much strength now, so he wants to focus on the key points first.

"I didn't hear what you said to that person just now."

"But do you know what I was thinking when you hugged me?"

The man talked here and there with a hammer and a stick, and he was very jumpy. Xueyu struggled to keep up with his train of thought, a little flustered, thinking that he was going to speculate on the identity of the "system".

He guessed right, Yan Jueshen really thought about this.

However, the direction of the guess was contrary to what he had expected: "I was wondering if he might be the real boyfriend you 'did' with. After dating for a while, I found that you not only have him, but also the foreigner, and maybe there are more .”

"In a fit of rage, we will all be eradicated."

He also played a trick, using "we" to add himself to the team that had an affair with Xue Yu.

Xue Yu: "..."

Yan Jueshen made jokes, and said some inconspicuous things in a random manner. He expected that Xue Yu would refute him angrily with a blushing face, but after waiting for a long time, Xue Yu did not speak.

"..."

His face was really cold now.

His gaze was like a rope, trapping Xueyu in his sight: "Pei Xueyu, it can't be true, right?"

He couldn't accept that Xue Yu was not enough to have that lunatic, and there were countless other adulterers who came from nowhere, maybe from all over the world.

"You don't talk, is it true?"

Of course not, Xue Yu was speechless with such a rich imagination just after being shot by him.

Xue Yu always turned her head away and wanted to escape, but when she saw the sadness on the man's brow, she pursed her lips and wanted to deny it.

The elevator door dinged and opened at an inopportune time.

Xin Xiao casually put on his clothes and came out. He was like a hunting dog with a sensitive sense of smell. He didn't need to search carefully, he found Xue Yu just by smelling it.

Seeing that Xue Yu's pitiful face was full of red water, his heart tightened, and he quickly bent his upper body and asked nervously: "How did you become like this after going out? Is this blood? Is it yours? What happened?" gone?"

Xue Yu shook her head: "I'm fine, it's him..."

Xin Xiao shifted his gaze to Yan Jueshen.

Zhuang Xianting squatted down first, glanced roughly around his rotten wound, his face changed slightly: "Gunshot wound? Where did you get the gun?"

He turned his head to look at Xue Yu, Xue Yu avoided it with a white face, and then looked at Yan Jueshen, Yan Jueshen ignored it lightly, "I'm going to die of pain, don't ask first, save people first."

Zhuang Xianting didn't talk nonsense: "It can't be sent to a regular hospital. My friend opened a small clinic nearby, and the equipment is fairly complete. Let's send it there first. Xin Xiao, come and move."

"...Then what can I do to help?" Xue Yu asked nervously.

Zhuang Xianting looked over, paused for a second on his miserable face like a big tabby cat, and said in a light tone, "You go back and wash it first, and Xin Xiao and I will send it there. The more people there are, the more chaotic they will be. If there is news, I will Tell you."

Xue Yu: "Alright..."

Zhuang Xianting was careful, making sure that there was no bleeding on Xue Yu's body, and that it was Yan Jueshen who rubbed him up, and then he and Xin Xiao got him into the car.

Zhuang Xianting turned the car key, and before starting the car, his heart skipped a beat. An inexplicable intuition made him glance out the car window.

Turn back after a few seconds.

The engine roared, and the car in good performance drove away quickly.

……

When there was only one person left in the garage, Xue Yu was finally able to organize her thoughts.

He felt that it was extremely unreasonable, because the "system" agreed to him without principle or consideration because of a few pleas.

Such a good talk brought him convenience, but also gave him a slight sense of separation under the premise that he had a villain impression on outsiders.

Under normal logic, bad guys shouldn't be so responsive.

He still has doubts about the "soon" that the outsider said. If he guessed correctly, he will also have part of his memory erased in the next world, and he will also be blocked.

I just don't know when I will give him a reasonable explanation.

He doesn't want to do useless work again and again.

Blood was all over Xue Yu's clothes, and she returned to the rented house after not thinking for a long time.

When he came out of the bathroom, half an hour had passed since Yan Jueshen was shot. Xin Xiao sent him a message, told him the location of the clinic, and asked cryptically about the cause of the gunshot wound.

Xue Yu didn't know how to answer, the system appeared in his mind in time, "I will immediately clear their memory about you."

Xue Yu: "...um."

After staying in the rented room for an afternoon, Xue Yu went out on the grounds of being bored, and he was a little familiar with the surrounding roads, and after a few detours, there was a bustling flower market.

Xue Yu doesn't like sports very much, and his metabolism should not be very good, but his skin is very good, very white and soft, walking outside can get a lot of good intentions that he still stuffs in after he refuses.

Just like when he bought a bouquet of flowers now, the flower seller insisted on giving him a cheaper price.

Xue Yu didn't agree, and gave as much as he should, and even bought a few fruits here.

Carrying fruits and flowers, Xue Yu returned to the residential building, and put everything in front of the 301 house.

Xue Yu straightened her waist, brushed away some wet forehead hair, was a little tired, didn't care whether the only listener was a villain, opened her mouth and muttered softly: "The fruit is too heavy, I feel like my hands are stretched."

system:"……"

He was silent for a long time like a wooden stick, and finally said, "Go back and rub."

Xue Yu hummed in a low voice, then turned back to the house she rented.

The curtains in the living room were not drawn, and it was pitch black everywhere, with only black silhouettes of everything showing.

He went into the kitchen to boil water and took a bag of noodles as his last meal in this world.

Xue Yu seldom stays alone at the end of the world.

He was a little at a loss, but he felt okay, and he would not see the expressions of others because of his departure.

He ate the noodles and took a nap, which lasted until noon the next day.Picking up the phone and seeing the overwhelming news that popped up, I realized that the sky had changed.

The first thing Xue Yu saw was the picture of the always gentle Ye Jinge with disheveled hair and reddish eyes.

She said: "In the summer of 1979, I was wearing long trousers and long sleeves that I could buy at a small market, and I was going to plant the fields at home. A bachelor in the village rushed out and tried to drag me to his house. He saw that I was pretty, He wants me to help him have a baby."

"I got away with it that time. Decades later, I had a daughter, and my daughter did her best. She just had an unsatisfactory relationship and wanted to stop the loss in time, but what she encountered was endless harassment. and brutal murder."

"I'm angry and want revenge, and that's why."

Then, Xue Yu saw a lot of news.

The authoritative official media has made the latest breakthrough in the "virus crisis" that has caused panic in the city. The three heroes brought a mountain of evidence and reported the Ye family with their real names.

This turmoil that the whole people is concerned about is on the cusp of the storm, and no one dares not to pay attention to it. After the information was verified and found to be true, the police arrested the Ye family as quickly as possible.

The business leader declined overnight.

The people reviled the Ye family's behavior, were terrified of the headless monster that the Ye family fed, and felt sorry for Ye Jinge's motives. At the same time, they were excited by the news that the research institute would develop vaccines and serums.

The Ye family was arrested, and Ye Jinge truthfully confessed the process of making the virus. Based on this, the staff of the research institute finally saw the light of the work that had been stagnant for a long time.

Those who were not transformed in the restricted area were saved.

Emotions are easy to stir up, Xue Yu looked at it, feeling a little joyful, but at the same time became more courageous.

He pursed his lips and said to the system, "Can you stop killing people in the next world?"

The system was silent again, and replied after the silence: "Yes."

Strange to say, Xue Yu didn't know how he had the confidence to make such a request, "You swear."

"..."

"I swear."

After he finished speaking, he deliberately paused for a long time, seeing that Xue Yu had no additional request, he opened the liquidation template and memory clearing device.

【Host: Xue Yu】

【Age: 20】

[Integral status: five worlds have passed, if the judgment fails in the first world, the points will be added to zero; if the judgment is failed in the second world, the points will be added to zero;

[The world is randomly selected——]

【Selected】

[The matching system is successful, the plot is successfully loaded, the title of the world is intermittent amnesia, the host identity card is bound, the character is set as a high school student who has just grown up, please keep in mind the precautions and do not collapse the character design]

【good luck. 】

……

Xue Yu died in the rented house, and the old man who came to collect the garbage noticed the problem and found the body.

At that time, the outside world had begun to undergo earth-shaking changes.

The transformed zombies are extremely powerful, and their destructive power is terrifying. A huge amount was allocated from above to repair the damaged buildings one by one.

A few months later, researchers headed by Zhuang Xianting developed a vaccine and serum. The serum was sent to the restricted area for use one by one, and everyone was required to be vaccinated against the vaccine.

Xin Xiao is not a native of Jiang Province. He has studies, so he returned to school after this incident.

He is also a famous figure in Beijing Sports. He has never stopped chasing him. He rejects every one of them with "I like white and good-tempered people", but he can't tell why he likes this type in detail. Come one, two, three.

After the Ye Jinge incident, social groups were subtly affected. The theory of "victim guilt" has not been completely eliminated, but it has been greatly reduced. The relationship system is not that the weak help the weak.

Instead, the majestic rhizomes support the flowers, and the flowers burst into fruit, growing together, watching and helping each other, growing together, beautiful and harmonious.

Yan Jueshen still had work to do in Jiang Province, so he didn't move out immediately.

After he was hospitalized because of an inexplicable gunshot wound that day, he was left with a strong stress disorder. He would sweat all over his body when he heard a slightly sharp sound, his breathing would be difficult, and his brain would be dizzy.

But it didn't seem to be because of the pain the gun caused him, but because of the opportunity of the gun, he forgot someone, and it wasn't the first time he forgot.

He still keeps in touch with Xin Xiao and Zhuang Xianting from time to time, the most frequent is when he just moved, he always finds things at home that don't belong to the three of them.

The first is a painting, he has no artistic talent, and he doesn't know when he bought this thing, and the second is some small things.

"Xin Xiao, I found a piece of clothing on the sofa. It's a small size, but it still smells good. Did you bring someone here at night?"

Xin Xiao blushed and scolded him: "Your brain is broken! If you want to bring someone back, you are the one who brought them back, I won't!"

"I won't say much. Be careful next time and pack everything up, otherwise it will embarrass Dr. Zhuang and me."

Xin Xiao was so angry that he stuttered several times, and even retorted firmly: "I said I didn't bring it! I'm not in a relationship, it was my first kiss, and it was still that."

I don't understand why this is emphasized.

He had listened to those roommates discussing that a man's cleanliness is a plus, and some people don't like a partner with too much love history.

He seems to be very afraid that someone will not want him, so everyone around must know that he is very clean, no matter if it is his mouth or something.

Yan Jueshen argued with him at first, but then he lost energy.

He has to deal with all kinds of people who want to get married, and in this regard, he and Xin Xiao have similarities by coincidence, and everyone who has intentions will hear him say it.

"Sorry, I like legs that are longer, whiter and thinner."

"Excuse me, I like the kind with a good temper and a slow speech."

Finally, someone who met all the conditions came to him, but he still refused: "It doesn't feel right."

It's just too picky.

So in this way, he studied and nitpicked, and in the end he never married a wife for the rest of his life.

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