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But this time, the pills did not appear as he expected, but only a pitiful small piece appeared.

The man shook the medicine bottle again unwillingly, but still no new pills appeared.

In his palm, besides some newly fallen snowflakes, there was only a lonely painkiller pill.

The man frowned and looked at the two people going away, with a deep resentment on his face.

He put the only painkiller in his palm into his mouth, bent down to hold a ball of white snow, and ate the pill and the snow together.

The man straightened up and took out a sharp knife from the pocket of his cotton jacket. He limped and walked towards the two people.

The rustling sound of stepping on the snow gradually faded away, leaving only the fainter sound of falling snow.

In the heavy snow.

Everything began to blur...

...

The sound of snow rustled, weak and fragmented.

Among them, a strange sound was more obvious.

It sounded like the sound of stepping on snow, but it sounded a little abnormal.

It was like a person with a sloping foot walking in the snow, and the sound of stepping on the snow was always heavy and light.

This strange sound was getting louder and closer, and gradually, the sound of snowflakes hitting clothes and breaking could not bury it.

Xia Yueshan heard this sound, and out of subconscious curiosity, he wanted to turn his head to see what this strange footsteps sound was.

At this moment, a melodious music sounded, interrupting Xia Yueshan's action of turning back.

Xia Muzhu lowered her head and took out her phone from her bag. With just one glance, the faint smile on her face immediately turned into surprise. She turned the phone screen to Xia Yueshan and said in surprise:

"Xiaoshan, look!"

"This is a WeChat call from your phone!"

"Ah!?"

Xia Yueshan's attention immediately shifted to the phone. He looked at his grinning Pikachu avatar and said in surprise:

"Really!"

"Did someone pick up my phone?"

"It should be like this."

Xia Muzhu smiled and nodded. She tapped the screen with her finger and answered the call.

"Hello."

"Excuse me, did you pick up this phone?"

Xia Muzhu asked softly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then a voice that made them feel very familiar rang out.

"Sister Zhuzi, it's me."

"Lin Yu?!"

Xia Muzhu's voice became pleasantly surprised, and she hurriedly asked to confirm:

"Is it you, Lin Yu?"

Hearing this name, Xia Yueshan beside him also became excited. He stuck close to his sister, concentrating on his phone, and even turned a deaf ear to the sound of footsteps on the snow behind him.

"It's me."

Lin Yu said softly on the other end of the phone.

Xia Muzhu's face was full of joy that she couldn't hide. She was very happy that Lin Yu took the initiative to call her.

However, Xia Muzhu also knew that Lin Yu would not call for no reason, so he took the initiative to ask:

"Lin Yu, what is the matter with you calling this time?"

"I..."

Lin Yu on the other end of the phone had just uttered a word when Xia Yueshan suddenly interrupted and shouted excitedly:

"Brother Lin Yu!"

"Why is my phone with you?"

After saying this, the smile on Xia Yueshan's face suddenly froze, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Why did my phone appear in Lin Yu's hands?

On Friday, that is, yesterday.

I found out that my phone was missing when I went to the store to buy snacks after the class of the head teacher.

From the last time I saw the phone to the time I found that the phone disappeared.

It was about an hour.

In this hour, I didn't leave the school at all.

Why did my lost phone appear in Lin Yu's hands?

This is completely impossible!

This matter is too unreasonable, right?

Xia Yueshan's thick eyebrows were knitted tightly. Such an unreasonable thing happened, and he had a bad premonition.

Lin Yu's instructions to him before that incident came to his mind again.

If you want to win over fate, you must observe life in detail, observe every thing in life, even if there is only a little unreasonable in this matter, you must be 101% vigilant.

Perhaps only in this way.

We can win over fate by chance.

Lin Yu's words echoed in his ears, as if he had broken some magic barrier.

Xia Yueshan noticed again the strange rustling sound of stepping on the snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and this time he stepped on the snow.The sound of snow became faster, as if it had already started running, and it was right behind him!

Xia Yueshan turned his head quickly.

He saw a ferocious and angry face in front of him. He raised one hand high, holding a sharp knife with a cold glow in his hand, and was stabbing it fiercely towards his neck...

...

"Ah!!!"

A sharp and piercing scream came from the receiver, which frightened Lin Yu so much that his hand trembled and he almost lost his grip on the phone.

"Xiaoshan!"

"Ah!"

"Fuck!"

"!@@#!"

"Be careful!"

"!Blood#!"

"Stop fighting!"

"Stop fighting!"

"!#Fuck@#!"

"..."

Listening to the vague curses, crying, screams, and screams on the phone, Lin Yu was a little confused.

But soon Lin Yu realized the key point.

Xia Yueshan and Xia Muzhu must be in danger!

"Hello!"

"Hello!!!"

"Sister Zhuzi, are you still there?"

"Speak!"

"Speak!!!"

Excited shouts echoed in the hospital corridor, but no response was received.

Lin Yu listened to the increasingly vague and tiny sound in the phone, knowing that the phone should not be in Xia Muzhu's hand now. Maybe it fell into the snow, or maybe...

Lin Yu couldn't help but think of the worst possibility.

The phone may have been taken by the bad guys...

No!

Thinking of this, Lin Yu suddenly woke up.

If the phone was taken by the bad guys, they would definitely hang up the phone as soon as possible.

Now the call was not hung up.

This proves that the phone just fell into the snow!

Listening to the faint and unpleasant screaming and noisy sound in the phone, as if separated by a layer of quilt, Lin Yu was so anxious that he wanted to rush over as soon as possible.

But after standing up, Lin Yu suddenly felt at a loss.

Where should I go?

I don't even know where Xia Yueshan and Xia Muzhu are now?

How can I get there?

The feeling of powerlessness surged up like a tide, and Lin Yu, whose head was getting more and more dizzy, lost his balance and fell into the lounge chair again.

Was I going to listen to the tragedy happen through the phone like this?

No!

Absolutely not!

Lin Yu was panting, thinking about ways to help Xia Yueshan and his brother.

That's right!

I can call the police!

Lin Yu suddenly thought of the police, but soon, Lin Yu's heart, which had just ignited a glimmer of hope, fell back into the bottomless abyss.

I didn't know where the incident happened, so how could I tell the police after calling the police?

In a moment.

Confusion and powerlessness almost drowned Lin Yu, and he couldn't even breathe.

"Call the police!"

"I still have to call the police!"

"The police always have more methods than me!"

Lin Yu finally decided to call the police, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the police number...

...

Helplessly put down the phone, as Lin Yu expected, the police had no way to respond without even a specific address, so he just asked himself to keep an eye on the changes in the situation.

Notify them immediately when there is the latest news.

Listening to the occasional screams and curses on the phone, as well as Xia Muzhu's cry and blood dissuasion, Lin Yu curled up in the lounge chair more and more helplessly, and the pain almost filled his heart.

I don't know how much time has passed.

It seems that the heavy snow has completely buried the phone, and all the sounds are gone.

Lin Yu still curled up in the lounge chair, and the pain even began to numb.

Finally, during the long wait, a rustling sound was heard, as if the phone was turned out from the snow.

Lin Yu immediately became alert.

Lin Yu held his breath, holding the speaker of his cell phone against his ear, afraid to miss any syllable.

A slightly childish voice came from the receiver, and the owner of the voice seemed to have won the battle but was not satisfied, and was pulled away by someone. He kept swearing and cursing:

"Stupid B!"

"Damn you!"

"I can't fucking kill you!"