137, Collaborator (2/2)
Bai Ling shuttled through the air, and strands of cold air emanated from it.
Suddenly, pale strips of cloth wrapped around the young man in black, whose body temperature was equally cold, and pulled him to the ground.
He struggled wildly, twisting around and stabbing the white silk wrapped around his ankle with his dagger. However, this seemingly ordinary strip of cloth showed unimaginable toughness. His dagger was stabbed on it even if it was hit. Bend, but still failed to pierce Bai Ling!
The eyes of the young man in black were filled with hatred and anger.
When the middle-aged man with white silk stretched out from his feet saw this situation, surprise flashed in his eyes.
The strange charm attached to his 'Quiet White Ling' did not make this criminal young man suffer from symptoms of dying or collapse. This man still had the strength to struggle - he has a good physique?
the other side,
With his feet stepping on the wall, the round-faced young man who was walking quickly fell from the wall.
He kicked the young man in black in the chin, causing him to fall to the ground on his back, and the back of his head hit the gravel in the alley with a thud!
"Ahhhhh!"
The young man in black let out an angry and painful howl!
"It's pretty tough, isn't it?" The round-faced young man thought that his kick would dislocate the opponent's jaw and make him faint.
Unexpectedly, the other party still had the strength to scream.
He grinned,
He approached the young man who committed the crime and stepped on his chest.
The sole of that foot exuded a cold and mysterious charm, pressing on the chest of the assailant youth like a big stone. Finally, he could no longer move.
I could only gasp for air.
The middle-aged man took back the white silk and walked closer.
At this time,
Li Yunpeng, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes, rubbed his head and got up from the ground.
"Are you okay?" The middle-aged man glanced at Li Yunpeng and asked casually without seeing any obvious wounds on his body.
He felt that the other party might have just suffered some superficial injuries.
The two people walked out of the hair salon. They only saw the young man in black kicking Li Yunpeng on the ground, but they did not see that he had wiped Li Yunpeng's neck with the dagger.
"No, it's okay..."
Li Yunpeng's eyes evaded.
The dark eyes looked at the assailant who was stepped on the ground and unable to move, and a violent and crazy look flashed across his eyes.
"This guy has a pretty good physique,
It is worth three or five mature men.
How about it?
Do you want me to help you transport him to a public service unit? "The round-faced young man who stepped on the assailant looked at the assailant lying on the ground panting, and then saw Li Yunpeng getting up from the ground, looking like he was not seriously injured, so he said casually.
"No, no need." Li Yunpeng made a frightened expression and backed away hastily, "You can watch and deal with it. I, I still have something to do at home, so I won't stay here any longer..."
As he said that, he didn't even take the few packets of instant noodles that fell on the ground.
He turned around and ran into the alley.
"Eh!
Eh! "Seeing Li Yunpeng running away in a panic, the round-faced young man called out several times but did not stop him. He couldn't help but muttered, "What a strange man..."
"It's nothing strange." The middle-aged man looked at Li Yunpeng's running back and shook his head, "I guess he doesn't want to get into trouble."
"What should we do with this person, Uncle Wang?" the round-faced young man asked him.
The middle-aged man known as ‘Uncle Wang’ glanced at the assailant on the ground and sighed: “The parties involved are gone, so there is no point in sending him to the Public Security Bureau.
This kind of thing will not be investigated by the people if it is not done by officials.
Let it go. "
"Tsk..."
The round-faced young man clicked his tongue, but did not refute anything.
He moved the sole of his foot that was on the assailant's chest, squatted down, and snatched the dagger tightly in his hand.
He patted the assailant's face and said, "You're lucky this time.
Others don’t want to hold you accountable.
move! "
The young man on the ground glanced at the two of them, as if to remember their appearance.
After a few seconds,
He got up from the ground and ran away.
"Is this kid mentally disturbed?
Looks like someone with schizophrenia. "The round-faced young man looked at the assailant's retreating back, recalling the way he stared at him, and felt a chill in his heart.
He smacked his lips and looked at the middle-aged man: "Uncle Wang, where should we go next? Should we first find a house near the folk trickster named 'Su Wu'?
Or should we wander around first?
Xu Qing is your hometown, you have to take me to see if there is anything delicious or fun! "
"Let's contact the local Tricksters first.
Look at their attitude towards this 'Su Wu'.
If everyone can cooperate, then we should try our best to cooperate. If we cannot cooperate, we will make preparations in advance.
The Tricksters in the East Fifth District are all from civilian backgrounds.
The probability of reaching cooperation with us is very high. "Wang Deyou rubbed his newly cut short hair with the palm of his hand and said with a smile.
The round-faced young man nodded: "Okay, let's do it.
Uncle Wang still has an idea! "
With that said, the two turned around and left.
The round-faced young man stepped out and crushed a packet of 'Hexiang Instant Noodles' scattered on the ground. The powder packets and sauce packets inside exploded out.
In an instant,
The rich aroma spreads here.
"Hiss - what kind of instant noodles are these? So fragrant?" The round-faced young man took a deep breath, squatted down, picked up an instant noodle packaging bag and looked at it, "Hexiang instant noodles, I have never heard of it..."
Wang Deyou looked at the more than ten bags of instant noodles scattered on the ground.
There was a look of reminiscence on his face: "Hexiang instant noodles, an old local brand. It used to be a flour mill..."
"Okay, okay,
I will buy two packs to try later. "The round-faced young man threw the instant noodle bag on the ground again, put his hands in his pockets, and left with Wang Deyou.
Even though most of the dozen or so packets of instant noodles scattered on the ground were in good condition, the round-faced young man had no intention of picking up a few packets and going back to soak them and eat them.
——He is not a rag picker.
rich,
Just so willful.
…
"vomit--"
"vomit--"
The strong smell of corpses was pervasive, spreading in the bedroom, living room, bathroom and other places.
Swarms of flies were swarming on the sheets covering my wife’s body.
Buzzing.
In the bathroom,
Li Yunpeng vomited crazily while holding the toilet!
What caused him to have such a violent vomiting reaction was not the rotting corpse on the bed, dripping with corpse water and soaking the bed.
Rather,
That meal he had out tonight!
He vomited out the 'Panlong Eggplant', 'Fried Haggis', and 'Maoxuewang' that he had eaten in his stomach!
The food had been stored in his stomach for some time without any signs of digestion.
It accumulates into a thick layer of mushy substance in the toilet bowl.
"Damn it!"
"Fucking restaurant owner!"
"Don't let me encounter you someday, I will definitely - definitely kill you!"
Li Yunpeng gasped, his eyes fierce and violent,
His tone was full of hatred.
He is completely different from his previous gentle and gentle image!
As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach was churning again. He quickly hugged the toilet and vomited crazily again!
this time,
He vomited out gastric juice first;
bile,
Immediately afterwards, he vomited out a bag-shaped mass of meat covered in mucus from his throat!
Long, fat-covered, foul-smelling rope-like objects were spit out by him,
dark red liver,
Purple and black heart...
All the internal organs were spit out by him and piled up in the toilet!
"what happened?!"
"What is this?!"
Li Yunpeng suddenly stood up, looked down at the toilet full of his internal organs, and his mind went blank.
How could he vomit out all his internal organs?
Am I going to die?
Unknown fear enveloped Li Yunpeng's mind.
It took a long time for him to recover.
I looked at myself in the bathroom mirror - there was nothing abnormal. Look at the fingernails on both hands and feet. They also looked full of blood.
Look at the tongue coating,
Look at the bottom of your eyes,
They all look normal.
He lowered his head to look at the organs he had spit out in the toilet. The smell of the organs mixed with the rancid smell from outside floated into his nostrils.
It made him feel extremely real at this moment.
Suddenly, he remembered that his wife had vomited violently in the toilet after waking up from a coma.
At that time, I asked her what was wrong at the door.
She snapped at herself to shut up.
"This bitch!"
Li Yunpeng's face instantly turned ferocious when he thought of the stinky corpse on the bed that had humiliated and whipped him.
"I vomited out my heart and intestines,
I can still live well,
Then don't worry about much else.
While you are alive, do more things that make you happy! "Li Yunpeng's eyes were cold and he pressed the toilet flush button.
Wow!
However, even if the toilet water pressure is sufficient,
But he still couldn't flush the jar full of internal organs into the sewer.
Upon seeing this, Li Yunpeng directly picked up the toilet brush from the side and used the handle end to smash all the rotten internal organs into mince. Only then did the contents of the toilet be flushed clean smoothly!
He walked out of the bathroom,
He walked into the living room, lifted the sheets, and looked at his 'wife' who was crawling with flies. His eyes were cold and without any warmth.
Wrap the 'wife' in a sheet,
He was carried into the kitchen next to the bathroom.
…
"Exit simulation."
As Su Wu's thoughts fell, the darkness surrounding him suddenly dissipated.
He sat in the study room, looking at the three books that were as clean as new on the desk, and let out a long breath.
In the simulation,
It took him two days to finish reading the three books he bought.
Even if he spent a day or two in the simulation, it was only a few minutes in reality, but Su Wu's consciousness had experienced many things after all.
The "Zhuojie Past Life Simulation" for one consecutive year started in the afternoon,
Then spend two days studying behind closed doors in the future simulation at night,
No matter how strong his intention was, he still felt a little tired at this time.
He organized several books on the desk and put them on the bookshelf next to him.
Picking up the phone, I saw a message from Shen Hao, asking him if he wanted to have breakfast together tomorrow?
Su Wu replied with the word "good".
Put down the phone and go back to the bedroom to rest.
It's time to take advantage of tomorrow morning to give him the hidden magic weapon that he planned to give to Shen Hao, and at the same time send Jiang Yingying a package of hidden medicine.