Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

Suotian is not a person who loves to talk nonsense with others, except Chen Yang, he will not say a word of unnecessary nonsense to anyone, let alone waiting patiently for the other party to accept unacceptable news.

"Dead, jumped down from the city building in the early morning."

I shook my head: "It's impossible... how could he commit suicide? He hasn't avenged his sister yet... he won't die."

"Do you want to see the corpse? I'll take you there." Suotian said.

"Lock the sky!" Chen Yang shouted to him: "You are going to collapse silently, can you be a little bit tactful?"

Suotian glanced at her, turned to look at me again, and changed the grammatical order a bit, probably because he thought it was a more euphemistic way of expression: "He jumped off the 17th floor and fell on the concrete road. Do you want to see the corpse? ?I'll take you."

The sheep did many kinds of inspections in the afternoon. While waiting for the inspection, Chen Yang told me that Xu Yiwen's cemetery had been found and he would be buried the next day. He asked me if I need a funeral.

Sitting in the waiting chair, I quietly watched the various precautions written on the sign outside the examination room, before speaking for a long time: "No...no one will go to participate, it is even more uncomfortable."

"Are you going to see it?"

"Yep."

"Let me accompany you."

"No, you can tell me where I am. I want to go by myself."

Some parts of the sheep’s body are invisible but more serious. They must be hospitalized for observation and treatment, and some congestion in the body must also be drained out.

In the afternoon that day, Yaqi Yang sneaked over from the house again, saying that there was a big gangster Dabai in the house, and the family would not know these things for the time being.

It's just that Chen Ming should not be able to hide it. If he sees that I am still not at home when he comes home at night, he will definitely look for me.

In the afternoon, I asked the doctor if I could remove the little gauze on my head. The doctor suggested that it is better to keep it. I measured the wound on my arm and couldn't hide it, so I just stopped tossing myself.

Sheep lay weakly on the bed, and repeatedly emphasized to me that there would be no problem for him to spend the night alone, and I was taken home by Yaqi.

Chen Yang went back with me, and his body hurt so much that someone helped me to lie together.

By coincidence, as soon as I arrived at the door of my house, I ran into Chen Ming who came out of the house to go to Chen Yang's house to find me. He saw the wound on my arm at a glance, his face sank immediately, and he walked up and pulled me. Looking at both arms with his hands back and forth, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Chen Yang and I looked at each other quickly and then said: "Isn’t this one going out with Chen Yang? It doesn’t make sense to meet a shrew, and we fought with her...and that guy was ruthless and had messy nails. Arresting people... I don't have any defenses, wouldn't this be the case?"

In order to increase the credibility, Chen Yang sighed and nodded: "Isn't it? Who knows that the woman is so powerful, otherwise he will not be hurt by any precautions."

Chen Ming stared at me for a long time and then let go and said, "Let’s eat first."

The three of us quickly glanced at each other after hearing this, and we all breathed a sigh of relief.

It is inevitable that I have to repeat the lie just now with other people when I get home. How can Xiao Yu's violent temper stand this? I have to pull me to find the old lady who was fabricated out of thin air with the chopsticks.

After finally being persuaded by others, the key must be held by my mother. As soon as I took her into my arms, she rubbed the wound on her, and immediately gasped in her mouth. Chen Ming hurriedly took the child over with his face. I glanced ugly, my arm did not continue to speak.

At the dinner table, my mother can't help but underestimate, who is so splashy, fights when they fight, how can they catch people like this.

I ate with my head lowered across from her, it was almost the same as chewing wax, I don't know if it is psychologically that I still feel that there is still a **** smell in my mouth.

If parents know that their daughter killed the woman who beat her alive, they don't know how they feel.

Chen Yang was okay. At least the answers were fluent. When my parents asked about the situation at the time, she was able to make up on the spot without leaking, even I almost believed it.

After the meal, my parents remembered and asked, "Where is Yang Yang? Why haven't I seen the child in these two days?"

Chen Yang didn't lift his eyelids: "I was chained by my son at my house, so I wouldn't let him go anyway."

Hearing this, Dad smiled: "That kid Yang Yang is good-looking and kind, and the kids love him."

After a meal, the moment I got up and left the table, suddenly my brain suddenly remembered something like a convulsion. The whole person immediately stopped in place, and all the attention was concentrated on the thing in the brain. Search the picture in the memory continuously.

After the final confirmation...I looked back at Chen Yang.

Outside the house, I pondered for a long time before I asked, "Chen Yang, what is the name of Taozi's ex-boyfriend in your family??"

"Zhou Wen, what's wrong?"

"Is he still living in your house?"

"Yeah." Chen Yang had a headache when he talked about this: "He might as well move away, so I don't know what is going on with Taozi every day. Why do you suddenly remember to ask him?"

"That day...the man who followed Xu Yiwen's sister seemed to be him."

"Who?"

"Zhou Wen."

Chen Yang was also stunned: "You mean Zhou Wen knows Xu Yiwen and Xu Qiqi?"

"En." I nodded: "And at the time, I looked at him as if he and Xu Qiqi had a close relationship. Although Xu Yiwen and his sister are dead now, I think you should be a little guarded, that Zhou Wen... . Listening to what you said he did, I don’t think it’s a good thing."

"I see." Chen Yang's expression became serious, and he asked a little bit about what happened to Zhou Wen at the time, then turned his head and prepared to go home.

Not long after I walked out, I thought of something and then turned to me and said, "The doctor before, sunny...do you remember?"

"Remember, what's wrong?"

"He is here too. Taozi said last time that he saw him, but I don't know where he lives for the time being. Maybe it is a refugee camp. Do I need to find him tomorrow?"

"Okay, trouble you."

"It's okay." Chen Yang waved his hand: "You go back, I'll leave first."

"Well, be careful on the road."

Back in the house, the table has been cleaned up, parents took the children back to the house first, Chen Ming also went back to the room, and after a few words with Xiao Yu, I also went back to the room.

Opening the door, Chen Ming was sitting on the sofa, seeing me coming in, closing the door, and patted the side next to him: "Come and sit."

"What's the matter? It's so serious." I walked over in confusion.

"What's the matter with the injury on the body?" Chen Ming asked.

I was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Didn't I tell you just now, I met a woman outside...a bitch..."

"Don't lie to me." Chen Ming's tone was very certain, telling me clearly that he didn't believe a word of the lie I made up at the moment.

I was silent for a long time, and then compiled countless reasons in my mind, and I finally eliminated them one by one. I sighed and I honestly explained: "Yesterday I wanted to go to the refugee camp with Chen Yang to watch not to let the guards bully the people inside, but I ran into it. You know Xu Yiwen and his sister.....Xu Qiqi, you know that her mouth is not forgiving. I didn’t let her this time, so she started fighting. She scratched my ears and hit my head with a stone. I was mad and took a bite of her."

"What then?" Chen Ming asked.

"Then... she scratched my arm when I bit her."

"Finally?"

"I bit Xu Qiqi to death."

Chen Ming has not spoken for a long time, his face has been looking at the ground steadily, and after a long time he slowly speaks: "It's good if you die, clean."

After this sentence, Chen Ming did not mention a single sentence about all the topics of this matter.

After taking a shower and washing clothes, we both lay on the bed and read. Chen Ming still read those obscure books. I was reading comics.

The leisure time as always made the whole person quiet.

Occasionally, when I saw funny pictures, I would squeeze it directly in front of Chen Ming and point to the painting. He smiled like a fool, but Chen Ming didn't know where my smile was.

The next afternoon, I went to the flower shop alone to buy a bunch of chrysanthemums and came to Xu Yiwen's grave.

On the simple tombstone is Xu Yiwen's correct ID photo, smiling gentle and familiar.

Wipe his tombstone clean with a handkerchief, and put flowers in front.

Squatting on the ground, I spoke softly to the tombstone: "You have always liked quiet people. It just so happens that here is quiet and clean. It's very suitable for you. They will choose a place. I will die later. I want to be buried in such a place."

There was silence around and no one responded: "I'm sorry Xu Yiwen, I don't know what to apologize to you, in fact, you should apologize to me too, but now if you really get up and apologize to me, I think I will be really scared. ....." At this point, I chuckled: "I'm sorry about Qiqi, although I think I'm right, I still have to say I'm sorry, that is your sister, no matter what you become, no matter what you are Whatever you have done, you are all Xu Yiwen...Actually, I used to really hate you and wish you to die, now my wish comes true...I am not happy at all, sad... . Very sad."

The surrounding wind was very gentle, and my hair was a little messed up. I straightened it out: "Do you know why I hate you?"

After a pause, no one answered, only Xu Yiwen's gentle smile that has remained motionless: "Because I know that my first child who has never been masked was taken by you, and that was almost taken. The knife wound to my life is also your bucket? You must be very strange how I knew...but I knew it. So many assassinations, it was not me...you arranged it. Huh? Actually, I should have thought of it long ago, as long as I can doubt you a little bit then I will find out how suspicious you are."

The person opposite has never spoken, and it is impossible for him to hear these accusations of mine.

What I said to myself for a long time disappeared with the wind, but the more I said it, the more relaxed my heart became, as if the thing that was heavily pressed on my chest finally turned into a bubble and disappeared.

Sitting in front of Xu Yiwen's tomb for an entire afternoon, I kept talking, crying while talking, and laughing while talking.

Although the picture is very weird, there are so many things that I can't say that I dare not say. This will be said to Xu Yiwen. He smiled gently at me in the photograph of the tombstone, and never said a word.

The sun was slanting to the west, and I saw that the sun was about to set. Before I left, I finally asked the tombstone: "Seriously Xu Yiwen, I still don’t know what you like me, so embarrassed that I was you for several months. The drag oil bottle turned out to be your irreplaceable companion...Xu Yiwen, are you sick?"

My throat became sore again. I raised my face and finally said, "Xu Yiwen...Don't like me. I am such a bad person. He is so ugly and not worthy at all. You see... Hurt your only relative. If you have the next life, stay away from me when you reincarnate, I am a declining **** and will bring you unlucky things."

After speaking, I stood there for a while before turning and leaving.

Another breeze blew, and the black coat was blown up by the wind.

An inaudible sigh seemed to be faintly heard behind him.

I looked back and there was no one.

There was a hint of helplessness and blame in Xu Yiwen's eyes on the tombstone.

Xu Yiwen's story before his death.

The wind on the 17th floor was very strong, and I still had Qiqi's blood on my body, which had dried up.

He Mo killed her... in a very cruel way, I couldn't recall the scene at that time.

My favorite woman, killed my favorite woman.

From the beginning to now, I haven't understood He Mo, what kind of person she is, I thought she was still the comatose in the co-pilot, and I put a finger into her palm and she would be grasped immediately. But she is not, she has become very strange, she has become a little incomprehensible.

Even her emotions and her attitude towards doing things are different from the one in my mind.

I love the He Mo who is lying softly in the car panicking and calling my name, not the He Mo who is standing next to Chen Ming with a kind of arrogance on his face.

But no matter what... it's a fact that she killed my sister now.

The scene of Kiki lying in a pool of blood makes me really want to strangle He Mo! Killed her! How could she be so cruel.

But when I pinched her neck hard, I saw the familiar softness in her eyes.

The way she called me softly in those few months was exactly the same as it was back then.

If you didn't meet Chen Ming...If you didn't have Chen Ming, He Mo would be mine... Qiqi would be nice to her, He Mo would not treat Qiqi so cruelly...

It's all Chen Ming... This person, I am destined to be no match for him. I couldn't beat him before, but now I still lose in his hands.

It's sad...After working hard for so long, I still forced myself to the window on the 17th floor. No one was around, no one knew who I was, and no one knew what I was going to do.

My only sister is dead...I can't hate the person who killed her...I'm a trash...dead long ago.

The wind on the 17th floor was very strong, and there was only wind around.

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps behind me, and I looked back subconsciously... But as soon as I turned my face, I was slammed by someone... The whole person immediately fell from the window.

A second before falling, I saw the person behind me...

How could it be him? ! How could it be him? ! !

Should have thought of it long ago! Should have thought of it long ago! ! !

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