Unlimited Cycles of Death: 127. Silent Classroom (16)

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This is an anti-theft seal, it will be replaced after one hour. Although it only hit the foot, but fortunately, this action still effectively prevented Xu Fu from chasing Mu Qin. Mu Qin successfully dragged Han Li to the gate of the church. Qiu Zijia also hurriedly followed Mu Qin out, outside. The rain was heavy, and a few people rushed into the pouring rain. Mu Qin was a little confused. The splashing rain and the sound of rain blurred his senses. He could only rely on vague intuition to drag Han Li. Get into the dark courtyard.

Xu Fu, who was left behind by them, did not catch up, because the smashed candle chandelier pressed his right leg, and he also pulled a long wound on his calf, although this degree Xu Fu doesn't care about the injury, but it will still affect his speed of action.

Xu Fu lifted the candle chandelier with one hand and rescued his legs from the pressure of the chandelier. Then he looked back at the open door of the church and the direction in which Muqin and others escaped and left.

After looking at it for a while, Xu Fu showed a thoughtful expression. Then he squatted down and violently tore off a few pieces of fabric from his trouser legs, then found a wooden board, clamped the injured leg with the wooden board and tied it up with a cloth strip, and protected it firmly.

He is proficient in his movements and knows that he is very experienced in treating wounds. When he handled the injury on his leg, he turned and walked to Cheng Guoxu, who was lying on the ground.

Cheng Guoxu stiffly fell to the ground, his head leaning against the foot of a bench, he was desperately covering the blood port on his neck with his hands and clothes, hoping that the blood would flow slowly, but his blood was still It quickly ran across his body, and a pool of bright red blood accumulated under him.

Xu Fu looked at Cheng Guoxu for a while, and slowly squatted down in front of him.

Xu Fu said to Cheng Guoxu: "You rushed very fast just now, and you acted mercilessly, which proves that you are eager to kill me."

Cheng Guoxu stared at his eyes and couldn't speak. The knife on his neck damaged his vocal cords. The backflow of blood made him unable to breathe. He knew that he was about to die. He was terrified of this and watched. Xu Fu’s eyes were full of panic. He opened his mouth repeatedly to say something to Xu Fu, but every time he opened his mouth, a lot of blood would gush out of his mouth, except to accelerate his death. There is no other way.

"You want me to die." Xu Fu repeats these words, and then he suddenly smiles slightly hideously at Cheng Guoxu, "Urgent."

"But why?" Xu Fu began to ask himself, "If you and I have no grievances, why do you desperately want me to die? Is it because of the conversation I just had with Han Li?"

Xu Fu’s words made Cheng Guoxu’s eyes widen, and his pupils were violently shrinking and trembling. Xu Fu noticed this and laughed at him: "I guessed it, you heard me and Han Rei’s dialogue, and then wanted to kill me."

"So... it's you, isn't it?" Xu Fu put his face close to Cheng Guoxu, and reached out to touch Cheng Guoxu's neck, so that his hands were covered with Cheng Guoxu's blood.

Then Xu Fu looked down at his blood-stained hands and smiled even more happily, "I have been tracking down the serial murderer of the children in the Iris Orphanage ten years ago, because those few dead children are inside. , One was abducted by human traffic many years ago...my sister."

"It's you, isn't it!?" Xu Fu's voice suddenly rose, he reached out and pinched Cheng Guoxu's face, and his fingers were deeply pinched into the flesh and blood of Cheng Guoxu's cheek, which Xu Fu used The strength was so great that his finger joints were whitish, and his blood vessels were bulging.

Cheng Guoxu was pinched by him so that his entire face was deformed, his eyeballs were about to burst, more blood came out of his mouth and nose, and he struggled wildly under Xu Fu's hands.

"I'm not reconciled." Xu Fu spoke in a calm tone, but his face was full of resentment, "I have not found you after so many years of investigation. During the period, I was imprisoned for manslaughter and was shot by the police for escape. , But you can live so happy and happy outside! You can live to this day! And now, you can die in front of my eyes so easily and easily!"

Xu Fu's mood was a little out of control. He took out a knife and stabbed Cheng Guoxu with more wounds, but after a few stabbings, Cheng Guoxu couldn't hold it anymore, rolled his eyes and stopped his life. Signs, this Xu Fu was angry, and the blade swung more fiercely, almost stabbing Cheng Guoxu into a **** hornet's nest.

"Chentian really doesn't open his eyes." Xu Fu whispered his body for a long time, and finally stood up panting with a knife. He was covered with blood sputtered by Cheng Guoxu. The salty smell made Xu Fu feel sick. , Xu Fu was so angry that there was nowhere to vent: "Why do good people never live long, but the evil can be left for thousands of years!"

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"Mu Qin! Wake up, are you okay!?" Mu Qin heard Qiu Zijia's eager cry in his ear. He opened his eyes dimly. When he opened his eyes, he couldn't help but shiver, because the surroundings were really It was too cold, and the downpour continued, and the rain was washing down on Mu Qin and Qiu Zijia.

For the sake of safety, Mu Qin did not choose to enter the building with Qiu Zijia, but squatted directly among the flower beds in the courtyard.

After the orphanage was abandoned, the flowerbed was left unattended, and the weeds grew wildly and luxuriantly, growing taller than people. Muqin and others squatted in the grass, and the tall weeds became They are a natural barrier. In addition, there are no lights in the courtyard, and no moon can be seen on rainy nights, without the slightest brilliance. It is pitch black and you can't see your fingers. It is safer to hide in such a dark place than in a building.

There are also rows of big trees planted next to the flower bed. Although some trees have withered, some have grown up naturally. The dense foliage has become umbrellas. Muqin and others can hide from the rain under the trees. Fortunately, although the rain was fierce, there was no thunder in the sky. Mu Qin expected that the tragedy of thunder smashing trees and burning his body would not happen.

It’s just that it’s very cold outside. There is no warmth in the building to avoid the wind and cold. Mu Qin predicts that the temperature is only ten degrees or less. The human body at this temperature can already feel the cold, plus the rain is wet and cold. In an instant, even Muqin, who had always felt that he was strong enough, seemed to faint.

On the contrary, Qiu Zijia was able to keep his will sober. He held Mu Qin's arm next to him to keep warm, and there was an overwhelming fear in his voice: "Don't have anything to do with you!"

Mu Qin reached out and wiped the wet hair on his forehead, and said, "I'm fine, maybe my body is out of control. I lost consciousness for a few minutes just now."

After hearing this, Qiu Zijia reached out and hugged Mu Qin's shoulders, trying to give Mu Qin his warmth as much as possible. He asked Mu Qin: "Are you cold? We won't be cold when we are together."

Mu Qin patted Qiu Zijia on the arm, and then asked: "Where is Han Li?"

Qiu Zijia replied: "I moved her to the side of the tree to lean against. She is still alive, but fainted."

Mu Qin thought for a moment, then said to Qiu Zijia: "We can't stay here for long, we have to find a safe place."

"Where...where is it safe?" Qiu Zijia was at a loss. A series of terrible encounters and assassin's oppression had brought his spirit to the brink of collapse. He appeared frightened and fragile. He was obviously not as strong as Muqin. Psychological quality.

"I don't know...where is safe." Mu Qin sighed slightly and said, "Forget it, don't think about it, let's rest here."

After speaking, Mu Qin stopped speaking, and Qiu Zijia didn’t know what to say. The two of them quietly under the shelter of the trees, enduring the raindrops that fell on their bodies through the gaps in the leaves from time to time, and endured things. The cold wind blowing from north to south, watching the lights flickering in various buildings not far away.

After waiting quietly for a while, Mu Qin suddenly said: "Qiu Zijia, there is one thing you said right."

Qiu Zijia didn't know why: "What's the matter?"

"Didn't you say that all of us are in contact with this orphanage?" Mu Qin said.

Qiu Zijia nodded: "I really said that."

Mu Qin laughed and laughed: "We are not only connected with the orphanage, I even think that all of us here have criminal records."

Mu Qin's words made Qiu Zijia stunned, not only stunned, but even her body stiffened. After a long while, Qiu Zijia asked Mu Qin: "How can you be sure that all of us have criminal convictions?"

"Look, didn't Xu Fu say that she was a murderer? And Han Li, she just admitted in the church that she had child abuse black material." Mu Qin took a deep breath and moved her hands and feet slowly to keep her body warm. Picking up, "Then I found out that Cheng Guoxu is a serial scum who tortured and abused children."

"Wait!" Mu Qin gave Qiu Zijia a jump, scared his hands shaking: "You said Cheng Guoxu...he...he!?"

"Ah, that's right." Mu Qin patted Qiu Zijia's arm again, motioning him to let go of the arm that was holding his shoulder. Then Mu Qin began to explain the ins and outs: "Some of his performance made me feel strange, and he rushed up to attack Xu Fu so impatiently just now, which made me confirm this even more."

When Mu Qin first saw Cheng Guoxu, he felt that this man had killed someone.

Mu Qin can tell. After so long in the army, Mu Qin can clearly distinguish which veterans have killed people.

He had come into contact with a group of soldiers who were stationed at the border and engaged in long-term struggles with terrorists and circulating drug dealers. These people have stayed on the battlefield, guarding the peace of the frontier, and took more or less lives in their hands. After being in contact with these people for a period of time, Muqin could vaguely perceive that the eyes of the murderers were different from ordinary people.

Mu Qin can't describe his keen senses in any specific words, but he can tell them clearly.

For this reason, when he first saw Cheng Guoxu, he felt strange, why does Cheng Guoxu, who claims to be just an ordinary factory worker, have that kind of look in his eyes?

Maybe it's an illusion.

Mu Qin comforted himself this way at first, because he could not confirm that his wonderful senses were 100% correct. Maybe it was due to his dizziness, maybe it was the result of his wrong judgment. In short, Mu Qin chose to remain silent. He waited for things to change, but what happened next made Mu Qin more and more sure that this was not his illusion, that the guy named Cheng Guoxu had indeed killed someone.

First of all, his behavior when he saw the dead body in the stairwell. A normal person...at least one normal person who has never been in contact with a dead body, is not a doctor or a forensic doctor, or has to face the body due to other needs. When suddenly seeing a **** and unrecognizable body of the same kind, physical discomforts such as nausea and nausea are all In the usual situation, even if Cheng Guoxu is not the first time to see such a **** dead person, he can't help but look away or erratic in his normal mental state. This is the same for men and women.

However, Cheng Guoxu was very calm. Apart from his face turning pale, there was no abnormality. Muqin even found him staring at the corpse for a long time.

He stared at the dead body as if he was exploring something.

Muchin, who discovered this, began to doubt his identity as a "worker".

Xu Fu, who was left behind by them, did not catch up, because the smashed candle chandelier pressed his right leg, and also pulled a long wound on his calf, although this degree Xu Fu doesn't care about the injury, but it will still affect his speed of action.

Xu Fu raised the candle chandelier with one hand and rescued his legs from the pressure of the chandelier. Then he looked back at the open door of the church and the direction in which Muqin and others escaped and left.

He is proficient in his movements and knows that he is very experienced in treating wounds at a glance. When he handled the injury on his leg, he turned and walked to Cheng Guoxu, who was lying on the ground.

Cheng Guoxu stiffly fell on the ground, his head leaning against the foot of a bench, he was desperately covering the blood port on his neck with his hands and clothes, hoping that the blood would flow slowly, but his blood was still It quickly ran across his body, and a pool of bright red blood accumulated under him.