Chapter 36 Chapter Thirty-Six

A chair was lying on the ground, and its four legs had been folded twice. Beside the chair was a half broken bowl. There was still some amber liquid in the bowl, which shone with a dim luster in the dim light. The tables and chairs Around, on the wall, on the ground, there were sporadic puddles of liquid, and it was too late to dry up or solidify. It was shocking, like a world bursting in front of my eyes - and I would rather believe that they were just wine, not blood. When I was scrambling to survive in the back room, how long and fierce fighting did it take to make this place so messy? I found a pair of glasses at the foot of the table. The gold-rimmed frame made me believe that it belonged to Chen Shujun. No matter whether it fell by itself or was knocked off, the unscathed lens is enough to show its firm quality Well, it happened that my glasses were missing, so I didn't care about anything else, and put them on the bridge of my nose, thinking that it would improve my eyesight so that I could go out and look for people in the dim light——

But in the next second, I couldn't help but want to scold Chen Shujun's 18th generation ancestors. This pair of glasses that he has never left his body is actually flat!Fortunately, I thought he was as highly short-sighted as me, but it turned out that he even pretended to deceive people! Immediately I wanted to tear him to pieces. Just when Zhu Huan came out from the back room, he was also surprised: "Where are they?" "It's gone," I said. "Let's look for it." The house is not big, and Zhu Huan and I searched through several rooms, but there was no one there.

I finally cast my eyes outside the house. It was still pouring rain outside. The rain line was blurred in my vision, but the sound of the rain kept resounding in the depths of my soul. In the late summer, the sound of the heavy rain made me feel chilly. I looked at the The blurred green mountains and green daisies in the rain, those deep and shallow colors that were originally pleasing to the eye, now make my hands and feet cold, and my headache is splitting. Chen Xin, who are you? Gao Wang, who are you. Depth of field, who are you? ... If it's just a stranger, how can it be worthy of seeing blood, how can it be worthy of elaborate lies?

Suddenly a voice appeared in his mind, an extremely eager male voice, he said: "Run away, never come back, never come back, never come back..." That familiar silent voice is like my brother, like my best friend, like the sound of the tide that accompanies me to sleep every night, but I can’t remember who it is, it’s not the depth of field, it’s not Zhu Huan, it’s not someone I know Any man, but I am so familiar with him. Through the sound of endless rain, he choked in the depths of my memory, he said: "My sister, she should be the same age as you..." --boom! There was another gunshot, like a sudden thunderbolt, which shocked me all over my body. My aching eardrums told me that this huge gunshot did not come from memory, it happened in a second, or a few tenths of a second. Seconds ago, it sounded really, truly.

It was like hitting my chest, pain, suffocation, panic, and all kinds of emotions filled my already cracking brain for a moment, and when I looked up, it happened to be the shocking blood stains on the wall. I was like a demon at that time, He ran out desperately into the rain. Depth of field... Depth of field... The only thing left in my mind is that I must find him, that he must be all right. Otherwise, I'd be crazy. When the heavy rain hit my head, I only ran a few steps, and my body was completely soaked, but I didn't care about it anymore, I could only run, into the deep mountains and woods, while Zhu Huan was still in the house to conduct his second search , I can't let him find out, otherwise he will definitely stop me, and if I insist on coming out, he will definitely accompany me, two people... I can't drag him down anymore.

Even if Chen Shujun and I have any old grievances, Zhu Huan is innocent. We met when we were at our worst. He has taken care of me so much in the past five years, but I have never done anything for him. It turned out that I was such a selfish person. Tears and snot welled up on my face, and was quickly washed away by the rain. I finally hid under a tree and wiped my eyes, only to realize that I had run a long way, and the small wooden house had disappeared from sight There are only overgrown weeds and wild trees around. To be precise, I don't know where I am now, I just remember that I came in the direction of the gunshot just now.

This place, let alone a large area of ​​emptiness, doesn't even have a small road. It doesn't look like the road when driving here. I'm lost. There was a dull thunder sound in the sky. I remember the common sense of science that when thunder strikes, one cannot hide under a tree, but there are trees everywhere.God has eyes, if you want to chop, you must chop the bad guys first! I carefully recalled the direction where the gunshots came from just now. I groped the tree trunk all the way, walking in the mud with one foot deep and one shallow foot. Time will always be stretched infinitely, so what about the images in memory?Why can't I forget what I want to forget, and what I remember has disappeared?

How many late summers have I been in the rain, terrified, helpless, and at a loss like this moment? Life is like a long slideshow where what we thought was a new master of our destiny turns out to be nothing more than an old cycle of grief. The road under my feet began to become steeper in vain. I had to hold on to the bark on both sides so as not to slide down the muddy hillside. Under the hillside, there was vaguely a river. There were no villages or people. It was not like this when I remembered Scenic, so maybe this is the way to the back hill? Just when I was considering the possibility of Depth of Field and Chen Shujun Gaowang they came to the back mountain to play hide-and-seek, a violent lightning flashed across the sky, and the lightning was accompanied by two gunshots in succession!

The gunshot seemed to be not far in front of the right. Such a short distance made my eardrums swell and hurt, and my body shrank subconsciously amidst the loud noise. This shrinking made my center of gravity unstable. There was a squeak in the mud, and the buttocks landed on the ground, and then slid down. I panicked, and in desperation, I grabbed a bunch of grass beside me, no matter whether it was big grass or small grass or grass with inverted teeth, the four words life-saving straw seemed so wonderful at this moment, but I was wonderful for a while, even my butt Before I could sit still, the huge inertia and the slackness of the soil caused me to uproot this bunch of grass again. The sharp blades of grass cut my palms deeply, and I rolled down the mountain again...

In the end, a tree halfway up the mountain blocked my body. The terrain here has stabilized a little. in the grass. "Ghost!" I didn't have time to scream, my mouth was tightly covered by a big hand. "Charlotte." That familiar voice sounded in my ears, and when I turned around to see it was him, I burst into tears of joy. Depth of field, yes depth of field!I actually found you in this way!I hugged him happily, but he frowned, just brushed the mud off my face with his sleeve, and said, "Zhu Huan went to look for you, didn't you see him?" "See you." I said excitedly, "No, I'm looking for you again, thank God, you're fine."

But he still looked at me with that kind of unpleasant eyes that could even be described as cold. I felt an indescribable guilty conscience when he saw him. Unexpectedly, he turned away coldly, only looking at the depths of the bushes on the right. I have poor eyesight, so I can't see anything except the rain and leaves, but Chen Shujun and the others are probably hiding in that direction, and Depth of Field is guarding here alone, so I can't let them call over, and I can't let them slip away before the police arrive. The front mountain has been blocked by Zhu Huan, and the back mountain is the only way for them to go down the mountain. I had no choice but to stick out my tongue, thinking it would be better not to cause trouble for him at this time-although I have already caused him a lot of trouble. Standing behind the depth of field, I saw that his dark gray shirt was full of blood stains and muddy traces left by the rain, and even a large piece of his trousers was torn, and the exposed skin was full of The bruises and scrapes, those bright red wounds, exposed in the heavy rain, hurt just to look at them. I am a person who bullied him, hated him and hurt him, and he is still for me, so far. My chest felt as if a hole had been torn open through my heart and lungs, but it didn't hurt, it was just numb, so numb that I almost suffocated. Depth of field, if we get out alive, can we start over? I think at this time, as long as he says a word, I will promise him no matter what. Wherever he wants to take me, I will go with him. If he wants to get married, I will marry him. he. But he didn't say anything, he didn't want anything, he was like a bodhi tree, with no desires, no demands, no worries, he said: "Charlotte, I really sympathize with you." I opened my mouth, not knowing what to answer. He turned around and continued to say coldly: "From now on, I hope you will be more sensible, and stop trusting people easily, and stop being willful." All I could do was nod mechanically. He said: "Okay, let's go, go down the mountain from there, walk along the river to the road, and take a bus back to the city, I think you still have the brains?" Well, no matter how much I insult my IQ, I will admit it, "What about you?" I asked. He said: "I still need to find something. I accidentally dropped it around here just now, and I haven't been able to find it." I flattered him: "What are you looking for? I'll help you find it." Depth of Field glanced at me, and said in an almost commanding tone, "Hurry up, this is not a place for you to display your romantic abilities!" I:…… When I used to watch movies, I always hated those female protagonists who dragged their feet. Obviously the male protagonist asked her to go, but she cried and yelled and refused to leave. In the end, the two of them were in a tragedy together. I hated those morons so much. A woman like me, but such a similar scene happened to me, but my feet were like lead, and I couldn't take a step away. How could I have the heart to leave him here and live alone? In the heavy rain, I got into an argument with him, and in the end he got angry, and he yelled at me angrily: "What else do you want! I've never seen a woman like you!" "That's the kind of woman I am!" I was also angry, and my anger went straight to my forehead, "Then you simply let me die here, what are you doing to save me?" "Do you really want me to knock you unconscious and throw you into the river to be obedient?!" "Okay, you knock!" I put my hands on my hips, and I did my part. In terms of quarreling, how could he beat me. "you……" Depth of Field raised his hand, probably to slap me on the head. I have never seen him so angry, but he didn't take the picture after all. The two of us were already out of the shade of the trees after arguing. I poured it generously on the heads of both of us, I wiped my face, sobered up, and realized that I had gone too far, seeing that he was still in a daze, I pushed him, and I said: "You knock? Why are you not moving?" Jing Shen stared at me like he was going to eat me up, but he still didn't choose to knock me out. In fact, we are all the same people. I laughed, climbed down the pole, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, don't be angry, I'll just stay there and never make trouble for you..." --boom! ——Bang bang bang bang! ! Several huge, successive, close-in gunshots pierced the world just as I finished speaking. I just remember that I was thrown to the ground by a strong force, and then my hands were instantly soaked with hot and viscous liquid. The place is desperately flowing out, and the gushing heat is so hot that even the heavy rain can't wash away their color. What happened to this world? Those red viscous liquids blurred my eyes. Rain, blood, mud, tears, all kinds of liquids mixed in my eyes, and I couldn't see the world clearly. In a vague way, I only felt him pressing on me, standing up again, he stood there, he was like an indomitable hero, I heard roars, collisions, gunshots, and the muffled sound of blood and flesh collapsing , Depth of field, he is in this chaotic world, he refuses to fall down. And I can't see clearly the world, the forest, the rain on the mountain and the river below the mountain, and the fleeting years in the rain. I stand in the last rain at the end of summer with a splitting headache. Liquids, they finally broke through the last shackles of my memory. Depth of field, it turns out...it's you. Depth of field, it turned out to be you! ! ! !