"… What are you looking at."
- The person outside the door asked not Xie Qingcheng, but He Yu.
After He Yu's investigation, he didn't find any problems. At the end of the corridor, he saw the stairs leading to the attic. When he was about to go up, a hand suddenly placed on his shoulder.
He turned around immediately, it was a woman who was somewhat similar to Lu Yuzhu, but definitely not the "mysterious person" who appeared last night. He Yu was stunned, and even though he had a bad guess, he still asked, "Are you... Yi Awen?"
"Yes." The woman replied, looking at him suspiciously, "Are you looking for something?"
"..." Although he was very disappointed with this answer, He Yu adjusted his emotions as quickly as possible, and answered swiftly, "It's nothing, this is not Awen's haircut, you see it's the boss."
Yi Awen didn't buy his account: "what are you doing here."
"Come looking for a friend, he went to the bathroom and didn't come back for a long time. I'm worried he's in the wrong place."
The two were not far from the attic, and He Yu deliberately raised his voice so that Xie Qingcheng above could understand it clearly.
Yi Awen: "The bathroom is downstairs, not upstairs."
"Oh." He Yu replied, "Then go downstairs and look for it again. This is my first time here. I'm not familiar with it."
Yi Awen still did not relax her guard: "Where are you from?"
"Zhuangjia Village next door, coming from relatives." He Yu pretended to be very casual, smirked a wretched smile, and said to Yi Awen, "Sister, the sisters in your shop are really good, they will come to you . Unlike us, who started at 100, the attitude is not good, and there is no chat."
When Yi Awen arrived here, she finally "revealed" a mechanical, shallow smile, but there was contempt hidden in the eyes of He Yu.
"Just have fun."
The two were talking to each other when the door of the attic suddenly creaked open.
Yi Awen was startled, her eyes suddenly revealed a fierce light, and she looked upstairs—
The first thing that appeared in her field of vision was the half-worn cane.
The blind stick pointed at the steps, cautiously and skillfully probing for a long time, and then only stepped down and stepped on the wooden steps carefully.
And then the stick goes down again...
The lights on the stairs were dim, until the man groped down, and his face emerged from the shadows, Yi Awen could see his face clearly - he was a normal farmer except for his tall and straight stature. Blind man, his eyes glowed with grayish white "color", and he was open dazedly.
When she found out that he was blind, the tense muscles all over her body relaxed slightly.
But she still stared at him closely, watching him approach him step by step.
The man looks ordinary, his face is sallow, but his voice is very good, as quiet as the wrinkled water in a pool: "There is someone here... Is the bathroom downstairs? Sorry, wrong place... "
Before Yi Awen could answer, He Yu grabbed it and helped Xie Qingcheng.
"This is brother." He explained to Yi Awen, "Didn't you just say looking for someone? Just look for him."
After speaking, he immediately said to Xie Qingcheng: "Brother, tell me, if you can't find a place, come back and ask, what is Zi's ability to show up here. Come on, I'll take you down."
Xie Qingcheng shook his hand away calmly, even though he was usually indifferent, playing such a role to fool people would not violate the harmony at all, posing as a stubborn elder brother: " No, you can."
"You, you can go into the room and get up in front of the girl. What are you following here, be careful, or follow."
Xie Qingcheng was half-truth and cold: "Don't talk about it."
"I'm sorry, Sister Wen." He Yu and Xie Qingcheng tugged downstairs, turning their heads to greet Yi Awen, "Excuse me, I'm bothering you."
Yi Awen saw that Xie Qing was using a blind cane, the stubbornness of the disabled was natural, and she felt a little more at ease. She even thought that, fortunately, Zizai was back at this time. If the blind man was allowed to go up, there is no guarantee that he would find something.
So she nodded at them perfunctorily, but immediately turned around and went upstairs, wanting to make sure it was safe.
When Xie Qingcheng turned around, his lips moved slightly, and he said in a voice so soft that only He Yu could see: "Leave here first. She killed people."
He Yu's hand holding Xie Qingcheng's arm suddenly tightened.
Yi Awen came to the attic.
The interior of the house was still furnished as usual. The blind man seemed to have only been here before.
She was relieved and was about to leave, but at this moment, she suddenly remembered something, the blood that wanted to make her whole body seemed to be frozen in an instant, her heartbeat suddenly soared to 180 miles, and it seemed as if the inside of her head was frozen. There's a crazy voice shouting - stop him - stop them! !
wrong! Not right! !
Yi Awen's pupils shrunk, and she reacted - that blind man has something that should never appear in a blind person...
wrist watch.
He wears a watch!
As soon as he came downstairs, she saw it, but she was only slightly uncomfortable at the time, and didn't realize what it meant.
What does a man who cannot see, wear a watch for? Who sees
Yi Awen rushed to the bookcase and moved it away like a madman.
Then she saw it.
She had repaired the wall where Yi Qiang's body was embedded, and a hole had been knocked out. From that hole, you could clearly see her father's rotten feet...
The blood flowed like a "tidal wave", Yi Awen was so frightened, she suddenly turned around and rushed towards the door, rushing downstairs! !
A motorcycle was parked downstairs, which belonged to Yi Awen. As usual, she came to the store to inspect the circle and sat down for a while, so the motorcycle was never locked.
Xie Qing presented the motorcycle and said to He Yu, "Come up."
He Yu: "...You can drive?"
Xie Qingcheng: "Police and motorcycles have been opened."
Yi Awen was already chasing after him, Zhang's grim face appeared at the door, and her sister, who seemed to be unaware, asked her nervously—
"Sister, why are you..."
Yi Awen didn't answer her and rushed over like a falcon chasing its prey.
Almost at the same time, He Yu got on the back seat of the motorcycle, and Xie Qingcheng whispered: "Hold tight, sit tight."
He Yuren hadn't slowed down yet, he thanked his brother on the accelerator and drove the roaring locomotive into the night.
He Yu got into Xie Qingcheng's car and realized that this man is really wild and his driving skills are really good. On such a bumpy and muddy loess mountain road, he galloped as fast as he could, but because of his extremely fast speed, it was very exciting. Several steep slopes even gave off a weightless feeling of jumping off a stair.
The red "color" pointer on the instrument panel was running wildly, and the cold wind in early spring made the clothes rustled.
After the initial tension, He Yu suddenly realized that he was hugging Xie Qingcheng's waist tightly.
Although this is a critical juncture, He Yu is mentally ill, and his brain is not completely occupied by the speed of life and death.
He could still think soberly: It seems like it was after the night of the meeting... No, it should be the first time Xie Qingcheng asked to hug him after Xie Qingcheng resigned.
Although for escape.
"Hold tighter."
"what?"
"Hold tight."
He Yu was simply flattered - if it weren't for the motorcycle suddenly rising into the air in the next second, using its powerful inertial force to soar over the abandoned roadblock, and almost throwing He Yu off.
He Yu: "Be careful—"
Before the final sound of the word "heart" fell, the motorcycle was already over 100 meters away.
He Yu: "… "
Xie Qingcheng's motorcycle skills were almost no different from those of professional mounted police officers. He Yu suspected that he had used this technology to make girls, otherwise how could he have practiced like this.
Although he drives steadily and fast, it is a luxury sports car, the kind that holds the steering wheel. Motorcycles are too sporty and not good enough. He Yu is not good at it, and he has never even driven it at all.
In a blink of an eye, the two had entered the barren hills outside the village.
The barren mountains in Qingli County are really barren, different from the small mounds in the south where the city lights can still be seen.
The mountains are like beasts dormant in the dark night, the night wind blows, the trees are bleak, like the low sighs of the beasts.
Xie Qingcheng turned his head and glanced coldly. When he didn't want to pretend to be blind, the grey-white invisibility didn't completely cover his bayonet-like vision.
He saw the light of another motorcycle on the hill behind him.
- Yi Awen is a local after all. She knows how to get close. She has already found a car to chase after her, and is biting hard behind her like crazy.
The two cars raced for more than ten kilometers as if they were playing off-road in the mountains, and Tiangong also began to join in the fun. The sky that had been so gloomy before suddenly flashed with lightning, followed by thunder and thunder, and the first thunderstorm that shocked Zhe was pouring down.
The raindrops crashed down, washing away most of the makeup on their faces, as well as most of the dust on the mountains.
The mountain road quickly became muddy, and it became more and more difficult to drive, and the place they drove became more and more deviated. When they looked up, they could see the magnificent sky and the endless wasteland, and there was not a single bit of people around.
But this place is obviously familiar to the aboriginal Yi Awen.
She took a close approach from which slope she did not know, and chased a little tighter. Now He Yu and the others could clearly hear the sound of her motorcycle's engine.
He Yu couldn't help asking Xie Qingcheng: "Do you know the way! Where are you going?"
"Send from town."
He Yu was desperate: "Are you going this way?"
Xie Qingcheng: "Yes. I have observed it in the past few days."
He actually remembers the way!
Yi Awen also clearly saw Xie Qingcheng's intention. She pushed the horsepower to release the power of the motorcycle more quickly. He Yu looked back at her, the woman was covered by the motorcycle's front lantern, as if a burning fireball was rapidly approaching them.
Getting closer, she stretched her hand down and "touched" something from behind her waist with one hand.
The distance was still far, the rain was heavy, and the light was dazzling. He Yu couldn't see what it was, but the nerves in his skull seemed to be torn off suddenly - this action, in the basement of the Shanghai University Radio and Television Tower, the one with Yi A Wen has a somewhat similar woman who has also done it. At that time, she "touched" the handle from behind her waist...
He Yu reacted suddenly and said sharply, "Xie Qingcheng, be careful! She has a gun!!"
Almost at the same time, there was a "bang" sound of gunshots! Echoing between the valleys, like her mother, Yi Awen held up her smoking hand/gun and fired a bullet at He Xieren.
The bullet "shot", Xie Qingcheng realized that Yi Awen should be holding a soil/gun.
The sound is very noisy, and the "fire" rate is nowhere near as fast as a really well-made gun/gun.
The amount of ammunition in this kind of gun is very small, and it is almost necessary to change the chamber after three rounds. After Xie Qingcheng made this judgment, he bowed like a cheetah and urged the horsepower to drive the motorcycle out of the S-shaped route. Shooting is the best way to attack, even professional police officers may not be able to aim at the target, and the probability of death depends on luck.
Yi Awen is obviously aware of this. She didn't take aim at the rainstorm. Although this woman was not brought up by Lu Yuzhu, her blood relationship is a delicate thing. Her genes seem to have the same "sex" as her mother. 'Grid element, in a critical moment, the reaction of the mother and the woman was exactly the same—
They all started firing "random" guns regardless.
Bang bang bang!
—
"Bang bang bang!"
It seemed to coincide with the sound of gunfire in the basement of the archives.
As if everything was in sync with the time.
Then, it was the same as before.
The Lu family's mother and daughter, who were very lucky in some respects, even aimed at two men who were very unlucky in some respects!
With a thumping sound, Xie Qingcheng's motorcycle wheel was actually hit by Yi Awen.
The tires lost pressure in an instant, the great inertia and the great resistance and blasting force competed, just like the dragons in the deep sea fighting, the giant beasts fighting, making a deafening roar, and then the motorcycle completely lost control, knocking the two on the car. The person threw it down, and rushed out with a splash of rain and mud, fell from the edge of the winding mountain road, and fell straight down... Falling...
"boom!!"
It must have hit the motorcycle gasoline barrel when the locomotive fell. After more than ten seconds of the car falling, a group of explosive flames suddenly rushed into the wind and rain under the hillside! Immediately afterwards, black smoke billowed up, as if strangling the heavy rain in the scorched fog.
Xie Qingcheng fell on the edge of the mountain and hit the organ, coughing up blood.
He wiped the blood fiercely and raised his bipolar calm eyes until he found that He Yu was thrown even further, He Yu was thrown to the edge of the mountain by centrifugal force, and the bottom was a cliff of ten thousand feet, and he was blocked by a slanting tree. It didn't fall down.
He Yu struggled, grabbed the pine tree, and tried to climb up, but mud and water splashed everywhere, footsteps sounded from far to near, and finally a pair of women's black soft leather boots stopped in front of him.
He Yu raised his eyes, turned against the wind and rain, and met Yi Awen's very cold and terrifying eyes.
In the next second, Yi Awen raised her foot and stepped on the back of He Yu's hand holding the pine tree! !