Death Progress Bar

Chapter 35: Baijiafan

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Contrary to the situation of the second brother Fei Yujing, Wu Ge Li Jiuzheng had more contact with the original owner after Shi Xingrui's death.

Li Jiuzheng, a young genius, studied medicine early. Although he was not always flying around the world like Fei Yujing, he was as busy as Fei Yujing. In a year, he was basically out of contact for more than half a year. He was either rushing for schoolwork or doing research. He was shut down nine out of ten times. In the later stage, he opened his own private hospital. Although the phone was able to get through, it was difficult to ask him out to meet. He always had critically ill patients who could not be saved. When he was free, the answer was always no. .

Among the five brothers, he has the weakest sense of existence and shows the strangest concern for the original owner-every time he meets, he will give the original owner some strange gadgets that he has researched, and he will also take the initiative to help the original owner with his homework. He went up very caring and meticulous, but he never took the initiative to say a word to the original owner when he was not tutoring homework. In his free time, he took a book and read it, invisibly isolating others from him. Outside of the world.

He speaks few words, is happy to be quiet, does not take the initiative to participate in anything, goes with the flow, and drifts away from the group silently, like a faint ghost.

The original owner’s feelings for this fifth brother are very complicated. He likes all kinds of strange, mysterious or exquisite gadgets presented by the other party. In his own heart, he feels that the other party is very powerful and worships in secret, but he is also very afraid of the other party and has given him countless lessons. In his spare time, when he struggled to solve a problem and wanted to ask the other party for affirmation, he would find that the other party was sitting quietly in the corner, looking at him with a very strange look.

At that time, the original owner did not understand the meaning of those eyes, and thought that Li Jiuzheng was just in a routine trance, until he was disfigured, had a car accident, was sent to Li Jiuzheng’s private hospital twice, and got along with Li Jiuzheng for a long time. What do those eyes represent? There is a murderous intent hidden in them, not strong, but always there.

During the period of painful waiting for death of the original owner after a car accident, Li Jiuzheng would always appear at the bedside of the original owner at some wonderful time, doing nothing, just watching the original owner quietly, and occasionally placing his hands on those who maintained the original owner. On the instruments of life, the desire to turn them off is so unabashed.

This was the deepest nightmare of the original owner, and it was also the reason why he blamed everything on the five elder brothers—the killing intent that he saw with his own eyes was always more frightening than the unknown murderer.

Buzzing.

The phone vibrated suddenly and a text message came in.

Shi Jin recovered from the recollection of the plot. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. He was surprised to find that the two New Year’s text messages that had just been sent actually responded, one after the other, as if the two who responded to the letter had an appointment .

Fei Yujing: Who

Li Jiuzheng: Thank you.

Shi Jin was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that his current mobile phone numbers Fei Yujing and Li Jiuzheng didn't know. He had forgotten his signature when he sent a text message, so he quickly sent a self-reported text message back.

Then the news from Fei Yujing fell to the sea, and no new text messages came back. Shijin was prepared for this, and even suspected that Fei Yujing had blocked his number now.

Li Jiuzheng quickly replied to a new text message with a short content and only one word: Oh.

Shi Jin stared at the word, and the picture of Li Jiuzheng standing next to the original owner's bed like a ghost appeared in his mind. Ji Lingling shuddered, exited the text message page and rolled into the quilt, and started playing Mahjong.

He is now very sure that in his 600 remaining progress bar, there is definitely a part of the lethal factor that comes from Li Jiuzheng. For this fifth brother, he has to plan how to get along.

On the 30th day of the new year, Shi Jin ran into Lian Jun's study early, and sat across from Lian Jun thickly dressed, without speaking, just staring at him.

Lian Jun couldn’t read the document anymore, looked up at him, and said, “If you want to go to your brother’s New Year’s Day, then you can set off now. Let Gua Er take you there. Remember to keep the phone open and report safety once every night. We must come back seven years ago. After dealing with Chen Qing, we are about to leave City B. We must prepare early."

Shi Jin was inexplicably heard, and shook his head and said, "No, I won't go to my brother's place. I will spend the New Year here with you, and I'll talk to my brother."

Lian Jun's eyes moved, and he asked: "Have you already said it?"

"Yes, my eldest brother said it when he came to see me last time. Didn't I tell you about this during dinner that day." Shijin replied, and then he slapped on the desk, continuing to use the obvious Looking at Lian Jun with an attempted look.

Lian Jun's tense voice slowly relaxed, put down the file and said, "I forgot... What do you want to wear like this?"

"The snow stopped outside." Shi Jin pointed out the window.

Lian Jun suddenly followed his brain circuit, looked out the window, and asked, "So?"

"So today on New Year's Eve, can you stop working? Let's make a snowman and play, I have prepared a scarf and hat for the snowman, look, and carrots, which can be used as noses!" Shijin He took out the things he had prepared early and looked at Lian Jun hopefully.

Lian Jun glanced at the well-washed carrot in his hand with a special logo. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and then quickly pressed down. He picked up the file again and said coldly: "Go by yourself, I'm very busy."

Shijin put the carrots on the table and continued to look at Lian Jun directly—not to blame for being so naive and cheeky. It is true that the young death made Lian Jun too miserable last night, saying that Lian Jun’s health was poor since he was a child. In winter, I rushed to warm places specially. I have never seen snow or piled a snowman. Life lacks a lot of fun and leaves a lot of regrets. Said that if Lian Jun could see more beautiful things, perhaps his mental state would be better, he would be able to face life more actively and adjust his physical condition.

Facing the little death who seemed to be reciting poems and sighing in one sentence, what could Shijin say. Of course, he immediately went to the kitchen to wash a carrot and promised to find Lian Jun tomorrow to make up for his childhood, and also contributed to himself His scarf and hat-thanks to those bald years, he really has a lot of hats.

Lian Jun looked at the file, Shi Jin looked at Lian Jun, the study was quiet.

Ten minutes later, Shi Jinyou said quietly: "You didn't read the document at all. You usually turn the page every five minutes. Now ten minutes have passed. You still stay on this page and haven't moved."

Lian Jun's hand holding the file stiffened and looked up at him.

Shi Jinshu turned out a thick coat and a thick blanket, and gestured to the snow-covered world outside the window, his eyes full of enthusiasm.

Lian Jun lowered his eyes, put down the file and slid out, facing Shijin without moving or speaking.

Shi Jin’s eyes lit up, and Mei Zizi stepped forward to help Lian Jun put on a thick coat and covered it with a thick blanket, and said happily, “Don’t worry, it won’t freeze to you. Look in the house, I’ll pile it up. I’m sorry, I’ll change it.”

"Don't play for too long." Lian Jun asked, letting him surround himself with a blanket and said, "It's windy outside today."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold." Shijin happily, wrapped him up and pushed him out, a little faster.

So the people on the entire sixth floor saw Shijin pushing Lian Jun through the corridor as fast as a kidnapping, into the elevator, and went straight downstairs, happy like a mouse who had stolen the rice.

"Why did you go?" Gua Eryi's face looked like a magical illusion.

Guyi was silent, put down the small red envelope in his hand, got up and said, "Go and have a look."

Gua three and Gua five immediately responded, throwing down their hands and stood up.

The three quickly disappeared. Gua Er did not move. They looked at Gua Jiu who was paralyzed on the sofa, reached out to poke him, and asked, "Why don't you go?"

"I'm not hungry." Gua Jiu half opened his eyes and spoke, his voice was vague, and he looked sleepy and sleepy.

Gua Er looked at him silently, feeling that he actually understood what he meant, got up and said, "I'm hungry." After speaking, he turned and ran to the elevator, for fear of missing some important shots.

It was really windy outside, the trees in the yard were blown crooked and crooked, and the snow on the branches was blown away.

When Shi Jin arrived on the first floor, he chose a lounge facing the yard, settled Lian Jun behind the floor-to-ceiling windows in the lounge, put a bunch of snacks in front of him, made a cup of hot milk tea, and then went out with great momentum. The house... was quickly frozen back.

Lian Jun looked at him like a silly kid who knew that the outside world was dangerous, but insisted on going out to play for the sake of face.

"Forget it." He put down the milk tea and handed Shijin a ladder.

"One, once a year, how can I forget it, I'm just not used to such a strong wind..." Shi Jin twisted his neck to quibble, fearing that his face would be frozen, and then put a mask on his face, and then took a deep breath. , The strong man stepped out of the house again with a broken wrist, then quickly closed the window and ran into the snow-covered yard.

The yard of the clubhouse is very large, with a large flat open space in the middle. At this time, the ground is covered with a thick layer of white snow, soft and soft like a butter cake.

"So this is the winter in the north..." Shijin stood in the snow and burst into tears.

His hometown is relatively south. Although there is snow in winter, it has never been so heavy and the temperature has never dropped so low. During this time, he has been shrouded by heating, and subconsciously produced the winter in City B. A little misunderstanding, when it comes out now, I just feel that the shit is about to be frozen out.

Xiao Death didn't expect him to be so cold resistant. He regretted encouraging him to build a snowman. He said, "Or go back. The temperature is abnormally low these days. Don't get cold."

"It's okay, you just need to add some buffs to me, and I haven't built a snowman for many years. I feel itchy to see such thick snow." Shijin soothed, and walked a few steps to the side, squeezing out through the floor-to-ceiling windows. A smile waved to Lian Jun, then turned and ran to the middle of the courtyard.

The buff of the small death took effect very quickly, Shijin felt that his body was no longer so cold after a little activity, so he took off his mask and began to really enjoy the fun of making a snowman.

He didn’t plan to build a fancy snowman, he just wanted to make the most common kind of application, so he first snowballed and made a round and big snowman and placed it in the middle of the yard, and then rolled it a little bit smaller. A little snowball, holding it, ran towards the house.

Lian Jun slid the wheelchair to put him in. Regardless of whether the air blowing in was cold or cold, he touched Shijin's face first, frowned and said, "It's too cold, forget it."

"It's not cold, I'm still a little hot." Shi Jin turned around and narrowed the gap between the windows and doors. He took off his gloves and took out the carrot and two buttons. He handed it to Lian Jun and said, "Hey, the Snowman's nose and eyes will belong to you. Even if we built this snowman together."

Lian Jun was stunned, watching the buttons and carrots not moving.

"Quickly, there is too much heating in the room. After a while, the snowman's head should melt." Shijin urged, and carefully touched the snowman's head in his arms, as if he was afraid it would really melt.

Lian Jun raised his eyes to look at him, glanced across his red cheeks and nose, pursed his lips, took the buttons and carrots, and slightly awkwardly pressed them to the snowman’s face. When he did it, he was not used to Baixue being frozen. After a hard feeling, the button was snapped off once, and he accidentally poked a nest in the snowman's head.

"It's okay, just get some snow to make up later." Shi Jin wiped the nest, picked up the button and put it back into Lian Jun's hand.

The two touched their fingertips, one was very cold and the other was very ice. Lian Jun reflexively shook Shijin's hand. After realizing that he could not warm him up, he slowly loosened it, raised his hand to put the button down, and said: All right."

"Jun Shao has a good technique. These facial features have many signs. Wait, I'll go and put them together." Shi Jin was very happy, picked up the snowball carefully and ran out, and put the snowball on the pile of snowmen. On the body, he picked up some scattered snowflakes and patched up the unevenness of the snowman. After repairing the snowman to a round shape, he satisfactorily put on the snowman's hat and scarf.

After fixing it, he stepped back and admired it. He felt that the snowman's body was bare and unsightly. He went to pick up two branched branches and inserted them into the snowman's body, giving the snowman two hands.

With a sleek body, bare arms, a small hat on his head, and a big nose under his small eyes, Shijin himself was amused by the ugly snowman. He turned to look inside and saw Lian Jun Zhengzheng. Looked straight here, smiled and waved at him, pointed at the snowman's round belly, and told him tactfully that he wanted to eat himself fat like this snowman.

Lian Jun directly opened the French window and slid out.

Shijin was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to meet him, stood at the vent to help him block the wind, and said anxiously, "Why did you come out?"

"There is fog on the glass, I can't see clearly." Lian Jun replied, taking a look at the snowman carefully, then raised his hand and grabbed Shi Jin's hand, while sliding the wheelchair with the other hand, he said while turning into the house. , "Come in, the wind is even stronger."

Shi Jin responded and walked around behind him to help him push the wheelchair, but the hand he was holding was pulled out unknowingly.

With an empty hand, Lian Jun looked at Shi Jin's reflection through the floor-to-ceiling windows, slowly retracted his hand, and let Shi Jin push himself into the house.

Gua Two, who was peeking at the door, had a very complicated expression, and sighed: "No wonder Shijin can make delusions come true. How come he has so many crooked ideas every day... Just now Jun didn’t look at the snowman’s expression... Alas, I think I’m bothered. I'm about to cry, but Mr. Jun is younger than us."

Gua 3 and Gua 5 didn't speak, and their expressions were a little dim-they knew better than anyone what kind of life Jun had lived for so many years.

"Let's go." Gua opened his mouth and turned around first, "At least it will be a good year this year. The reunion dinner in the evening will make the kitchen a little more fruitful."

After building the snowman, Lian Jun and Shijin simply stayed in this lounge facing the yard, set up a table of snacks, made a pot of hot drinks, admired the snowman, and played mahjong.

Shijin was very pleased with Lian Jun's initiative to play games to relax. He sent two tablets over, downloaded good mahjong software, and gave Lian Jun an account with more game currency. He applied for a new one. Teach Lian Jun to play Mahjong.

Lian Jun got started very quickly. After only a few losses, he began to lead Shijin to kill the Quartet. Shijin was so happy that he patted his thighs and rubbed his pillow, his Mahjong personality appeared, and he was so excited that he was ten years younger.

This should have been a rare and warm reunion year, but the day was not fulfilled. At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Qing called over—he once again, as an old friend, invited Lian Jun to eat out.

It may be strange that this invitation is placed on others. After all, there are people who do not go to reunite with their family during the Chinese New Year, but instead invite old friends to eat together. But Lian Jun was alone in his own family, and Chen Qing seemed very warm and considerate when he invited him to dinner as an old friend.

Lian Jun pretended to decline, saying that if Chen Qing was also alone, he could come to the club to spend the New Year with him.

Chen Qing refused to leave. He only said that he borrowed a good friend’s house and cooked a table with his own hands. He wanted Lian Jun to taste the craftsmanship. He also vaguely stated that he was a little secretive about a certain task that the two of them did together. I didn’t tell Lian Jun.

Speaking of this, Lian Jun naturally accepted the invitation and asked for the address of Chen Qing, saying that he would be there on time.

When the phone was hung up, Shijin's hand had already been taken over by the Mahjong system because he hadn't played for a long time, and he was definitely about to lose.

He furrowed his brows and said, "The place to eat is a residential area. There are many unrelated people and the terrain is complicated. It is easy to get in and out. I don't recommend you to go to the appointment. Moreover, for the six o'clock meal, the appointment is almost five o'clock over there, and we have no time at all. Too much preparation."

Lian Jun put down his cell phone, sent a text message to let him go, and calmly said: "One hour is enough to ambush manpower, don't worry."

"Then what if this is just a trap, Chen Qing might not be in that residential building at all. If you go there, you may not only not save people, but you will also get yourself in." Shijin was still uneasy.

"I will let Chen Qing come downstairs to pick me up. I won't go up there by myself. I have also made arrangements at the Black Rose Nest. If the situation is really wrong, we will not lose if we attack hard. Don't worry." Lian Jun continued Soothed, ready to slide the wheelchair to leave.

Shi Jin pressed the armrest of his wheelchair and said with a sullen face, "I'll go with you."

Lian Jun looked at him sideways, his eyebrows relaxed, and he suddenly reached out and touched his head, and said, "You stay in the clubhouse, and I will come back soon to accompany you for the New Year's Eve."

Shi Jin always felt uneasy in his heart, so he shook his head and insisted: "I will go with you. I am not at ease when you go alone."

"It's not alone, they will accompany me." Lian Jun still refused, looking at Shijin with a worried look, he actually leaned forward, gave Shijin a shallow hug, and patted him. Back and said, "You stay in the clubhouse and be obedient." After speaking, I walked away and saw Gua Yi appeared at the door. When he gently pulled it away, he entered and pressed the wheelchair's hand, and went to meet Gua Yi.

Gua Yi stepped forward to support Lian Jun's wheelchair, looked at Shi Jin who was looking over, nodded at him, and pushed Lian Jun away.

The originally warm and lively lounge quickly became deserted. Shijin didn’t give up and wanted to find Lian Jun, but he was stopped by Gua Jiu who didn’t know where he came from, saying that if he insisted on not observing orders, he He can only be locked up.

Shi Jin knew that Gua Jiu came true, and returned to the sixth floor with a heavy heart, watching everyone come and go to prepare various things, completely unable to get in, and finally watched Lian Jun, who had changed his clothes, got caught by Gua Er. Pushing into the elevator, went to the parking lot on the basement floor.

"Remember to eat well." Lian Jun even exhorted before leaving.

Shijin where can I eat, watched everyone leave and sat alone at the large dining table prepared for the reunion dinner, watching Lian Jun slowly increase the progress bar since he left the club, and his heart was scratching.

"Baby must be prepared, don't worry about entering." Xiao Death said to reassure.

"I know." Shi Jin sighed and stared at Lian Jun's progress bar. Finally, when the value of the progress bar rose to 800, he couldn't help but sit up, gritted his teeth and said, "No, I can't calmly watch, Lian Jun. The death judgment method of the progress bar is different from mine. I have to make sure that when Jun Lian’s progress bar rises to death reprieve, I will be near him."

Xiao Di asked, "Jin Jin what do you want to do?"

"Lian Jun doesn’t let me follow him, so I won’t follow them. They have been gone for a while. I have rushed to follow him now. On the contrary, it may disrupt Lian Jun’s plan, but Bao Lian doesn’t have to stay there. By his side." Shi Jin strode back to the room, took his weapon, thought for a while, and put the chicken drumstick pendant sent by Lian Jun into his pocket, and finally turned out the doll clothes he prepared specially for the New Year and went to the big backpack. Li Sai-This thing was also bought by Xiao Di. It was originally planned to replace it with a surprise for Lian Jun during the New Year's Eve.

Thinking about it now, he worked hard to make up for Lian Jun's childhood.

Seeing that he took this, Xiao Wang was silly and asked, "Jin, Jin, what are you doing with this?"

"I won't interfere with their rescue plan. It's okay for me to send out love candy near the neighborhood where they eat. Who can't have a little hobby for this big Chinese New Year." Shi Jin found out for his non-observance of orders. As a grand-sounding excuse, I carried my big backpack and sent new year greeting messages to all my elders in advance. As I walked outside the clubhouse, I said angrily, "Anyway, I can't eat a New Year's Eve alone.

Little death: "..."