Death Progress Bar

Chapter 38: Intimate little padded jacket

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In City B, Lian Jun has indeed found Li Jiuzheng along the way, and through Shiwei Chongna's phone call, he has located Li Jiuzheng's location.

Gua Jiu stopped his keyboard typing and said, "The target phone is on a highway near the border of City L. It is moving fast. The target shuts down after making the call and cannot be tracked continuously."

Hearing this, Shi Wei Chong raised his hand and wiped his face, the last bit of luck in his heart also disappeared, and he leaned back on the sofa slightly dejected.

Li Jiuzheng said on the phone that he had been staying in Rongcheng for this period of time and had not left. He also said that although he received a call from Shijin last night, he did not communicate with Shijin, and that Shijin was silent the whole time. Now Lian Jun’s subordinates have positioned Li Jiuzheng to be in City L, not far from City B. It seems that the direction of action is still just leaving City B and heading towards City L. What Li Jiuzheng said on the phone is exactly the same. different.

And not long after Lian Jun called out Shijin’s call record last night, he got the call recording of the last call restored from Shijin’s phone. The recording showed that Shijin spoke after the call was connected. Not only did he ask for help, he also reported his position in detail.

A large number of surveillance videos that were subsequently called up also showed that a black car had a short stay on that street last night, and the stay time perfectly coincided with the time when Shijin phone hung up.

The most important thing is that Lian Jun’s subordinates found all Shijin’s personal belongings in a trash can somewhere, and then through access to nearby surveillance video, they determined that the person who lost the object and the driver of the black car captured by the surveillance were the same one.

All the clues point to Li Jiuzheng. Before, Shi Weichong could still use "there is no exact evidence of Li Jiuzheng and the black car, so I can’t directly suspect that Shijin was taken away by Li Jiuzheng". This is my comfort. Now Li Jiuzheng himself He was hammered to death, and he could no longer deceive himself-his youngest brother was taken away by the chaos by his fifth brother, who he thought was the most honest, and he deliberately concealed his whereabouts.

He couldn't figure out why Li Jiuzheng would do this. After all, Li Jiuzheng had never shown obvious malice against Shijin.

"Maybe Jiuzheng just wants to help Xiaojin heal..." He found a reluctant reason for Li Jiuzheng's deceptive behavior that he didn't believe in.

Lian Jun slid out of the wheelchair and said, "You don't need to hide people for the treatment of injuries. Gua Yi, book a ticket to Rongcheng, and by the way send people to various highway intersections to track Li Jiuzheng's location."

"Yes." The Gua nodded in response, and turned around to do it.

Shi Weichong frowned and said, "Even if it was Xiaojin who was taken away by Jiu Zheng, he would definitely not really hurt—"

"Can you be sure that Li Jiuzheng is not malicious against Shijin at all?" Lian Jun interrupted him, poking at the point.

Shi Wei Chong was dumb—no, he couldn't be sure, everyone in the Shi family, including himself, had absolutely no kindness to Shi Jin after seeing the current change.

The previous Shijin was really an eyesore, and the negative emotions accumulated during that long ten-year period could not be concealed by a single sentence of "maybe". He knew why everyone didn't show malice against Shijin before. Although Li Jiuzheng had never shown anything on his face, no one really could tell what he thought in his heart.

Seeing that he couldn't answer, Lian Jun made a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said, "You brothers, you are really more ridiculous than the other. Why is Shijin sorry for you?" After he slid the wheelchair, he walked away. Did not return.

The second class of Gua quickly followed.

In a blink of an eye, only Shi Weichong was left in the study. He held his phone, thinking about Lian Jun’s words, and when he turned out, he entered the New Year’s greeting message sent last night, tightening his fingers, and finally got up. Leaving the study in a stride.

Shijin had injuries on his body and kept bumping in the car. He couldn't take a good rest. His consciousness stayed sober for a while and he couldn't help being confused again. After a while, he developed a high fever in his body, let alone looking for opportunities. After running away and reporting to the outside world, it became very difficult even to stay awake.

Li Jiuzheng quickly discovered that he was wrong, looked at him sideways, moved his fingers, and chose to leave him alone.

Unknowingly, several hours passed. When the sun was at its thinnest in the afternoon, the car finally stopped-Li Jiuzheng's destination had arrived.

Shi Jin was forcibly awakened and got out of the car with soft hands and feet. Under Xiao Death’s reminder, he supported his painful and dizzy brain and looked forward. He was so scared that his heart stopped beating. Li Jiuzheng brought him to the cemetery. What are you doing? Destroy the corpses

"New Year's Day, it's a good day to worship." Li Jiuzheng said with no ups and downs, waved his hand to signal the driver to wait outside the cemetery, and pulled Shijin and walked toward the cemetery.

"Fifth brother, what are you doing here with me..." Shijin was dragged forward, his throat sore and eyes dizzy, and he stumbled very much. If it hadn't been for Li Jiuzheng, he would have slipped to the ground.

Li Jiuzheng heard his dumb and almost inaudible voice, looked at him sideways, stopped taking a few pills out, fed them to his mouth, and said, "Take it, you can't faint now."

Shijin didn't force it, he opened his mouth obediently and swallowed the medicine dry, took a deep breath and barely cheered up, and asked again: "Fifth brother, where is this place?"

Li Jiuzheng continued to drag him forward and replied: "The place where my mother was buried."

"What? Bury your mother... Cough cough cough cough cough." Shi Jin said too quickly, accidentally choked on the pill stuck in his throat, and immediately bent over and coughed.

Li Jiuzheng was forced to stop, turned his head and looked down at him, and slowly tightened the hand holding his arm, his expression also became a little scary.

"Go in, the progress bar has gone up again, it's 910." Xiao Death was so panicked, he always felt that Li Jiuzheng's state was a bit wrong.

Hearing that, Shi Jin was busy coughing under the air pressure, his throat stuck uncomfortably for several times, and he raised his eyes to look at Li Jiuzheng, indicating that he could continue walking forward without caring about himself.

I have to say that Shijin’s current appearance is really pitiful, his complexion is terrible, his lips are not bloody, his cheeks are sickly blushing because of the high tropics, his hair is lying on all fours, and the hospital gown he put on casually last night is very unpleasant. It was fitted, hung loosely, and the coat was messy, with blood still on it. The wrists exposed outside of the clothes were covered with traces of blood vessels that had been frozen. Just looking at it, it was cold.

Li Jiuzheng looked at him now, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, his expression suddenly sank after he recovered, and he stopped talking, and squeezed him towards a corner of the cemetery.

Shi Jin staggered, but he didn't dare to talk to Li Jiuzheng anymore, and only communicated carefully in his heart: "Li Jiuzheng's mother is dead? Why didn't it mention this in the original plot!"

Xiao Death was also surprised by this incident, and he hesitated to replied: "Probably because the original plot was written from the perspective of the original owner. The original owner didn't know about it, so it didn't mention it in the plot."

Shi Jin was bitter when he heard it, and said in pain: "I don't mention such important information, and the plot is too awkward. No wonder I just asked Li Jiuzheng last night why he didn't stay home with his family during the Chinese New Year, and the progress bar was fierce. There was a wave of rise, and it turned out that his most important family member had passed away, so my question was so heartbreaking."

Xiao Death is very anxious. Compared with the plot, he is more worried about his physical condition and said: "Jin Jin, you need to receive follow-up treatment and rest well. You can't drag it on any longer."

"Of course I know, but now we don't have the conditions for treatment and rest..." Shijin glanced at Li Jiuzheng, who was dragging him forward with strides, and reluctantly gathered his thoughts, said, "And Li Jiuzheng's attitude is really weird. I always think I can know something from him...Let’s see the situation first, I can hold it on."

There was no way to die, so he had to add a bunch of buffs to him, hoping that he could feel better, and hold on for a while, secretly praying that Lian Jun can come soon.

The two followed each other, and walked for a long time before reaching the graveyard of Li Jiuzheng’s mother. After that, Li Jiuzheng pressed Shi Jin to the still new tombstone, reached out and touched the photo on the tombstone, and said, "Look at it. She, take a good look."

Shijin was pressed well by him and nearly hit the tombstone, and he barely stabilized his body after he held his hands on the ground, rubbing his knees on the ground, it hurt so fiercely that he should have broken his skin.

He frowned to hold back the pain, and changed his position to sit in front of the tombstone instead of kneeling. He raised his eyes to the photo that Li Jiuzheng was pointing at, and then was stunned-Li Jiuzheng's mother was not at all like Li Jiuzheng, but rather his. The eyebrows are somewhat similar.

No, it's not at all. If you look closely, Li Jiuzheng's mother and Li Jiuzheng still have similarities, such as the contour of the face and the shape of the lips, but this is the eyebrows...

"It's not like, right?" Li Jiuzheng bent over, pressed Shijin's shoulder with one hand, and touched the photo on the tombstone with one hand. Together with Shijin, he looked at the gentle and beautiful woman in the photo, and whispered, "Obviously I am her. My child, but I don’t look like her at all. Instead, it’s you... She wants a child like her in her dreams. You said I would give you to her, okay?"

... What a shit! ! !

Shijin was taken aback by these words, full of garbled words-it turned out that Li Jiuzheng's deep killing intent to the original owner actually came from such a damn reason, who would have thought that Li Jiuzheng's mother would actually look like the original owner!

But isn't the face of the original owner resembling the original owner's mother? Why does it resemble Li Jiuzheng's mother again? Obviously Xu Chuan and Rong Zhouzhong both said that the original owner looks like his mother... Wait! The original owner and the original owner’s mother look alike, and the original owner is now somewhat similar to Li Jiuzheng’s mother’s eyebrows, so is this a side view, the original owner’s mother and Li Jiuzheng’s mother also have similar eyebrows...

There was something very important information that was about to jump out of his mind. Shi Jin was waiting to think about it, but his neck suddenly hurts. Looking down, he found that Li Jiuzheng had actually pulled out a scalpel holder and put it on his neck. , And gently opened a small opening, and immediately lost all thoughts in his mind.

—I'm really going to die this time!

Xiao Di collapsed and screamed: "Go in! The progress bar has risen to 990! Do something fast!"

Shi Jin was about to collapse. Do something, what can he do now in such a situation where the ghost can't tell! Why don't you just kill yourself with a knife like this? Li Jiuzheng is simply a lunatic, why can such a dangerous person be a doctor who treats diseases and saves people!

Wait, doctor

Shi Jin’s inspiration flashed, blessed to his soul, with desperate thoughts, he raised his hand to hold Li Jiuzheng’s scalpel hand, and said seriously, “Brother, don’t use this, don’t stay here. The scalpel is used to save people. Don't dirty your hands because of me."

Li Jiuzheng's hand stiffened, and his tone suddenly became heavier. He said coldly: "Do you think I will let you go by saying this?"

"I just hope you can let yourself go!" Shijin answered quickly, trying to relax his body and leaning on him, glanced at the time of Li Jiuzheng's mother's death on the tombstone, had an idea in his heart, and said softly, "Brother, it's been so many years. , You had had countless chances to kill me, but you never did it. You didn't want to kill me, did you?"

Li Jiuzheng did not speak, nor did he push him away, looking at the tombstone with both eyes, the emotions in his eyes were so deep that people could not distinguish.

The wound was pressed a little uncomfortably, Shijin frowned, but still tried his best to stabilize his tone, and slowly turned sideways, tentatively reaching out his hand to hug Li Jiuzheng's waist, let Xiao Death add a bunch of buffs to himself, and his voice became lower. "Brother, I know that you just lost your mother just now, and you feel uncomfortable, so you are on the spur of the moment... This year you obviously could spend the New Year with her, but suddenly lost her a year ago, and lost the opportunity to spend the New Year with her forever. ."

Li Jiuzheng's hands against his shoulders suddenly tightened, and his body suddenly tightened.

Shi Jinxian bumped himself into his arms and hugged him tightly. By the way, he squeezed the scalpel in his hand and walked comfortably along his back, and continued: "Brother, I am the same as you. This year I am also alone, and for so many years, I don’t even know what my mother looks like or where it’s buried. I don’t even have any memory of her in my mind. Brother, I only have you..."

Li Jiuzheng did not speak, and the hand holding the scalpel tightened forcefully, then slowly relaxed, his lips tightened.

"Brother, let me stay with you. We will spend the New Year together as before. It will pass. It's okay. It's okay." Shijin continued to soothe, let Xiao Di add the various buff effects to the extreme.

"... What are you." After a long time, Li Jiuzheng finally spoke, in a low voice and taunting, but the hand holding the scalpel slowly dropped, his body relaxed, and he sat on the ground as if he was relieved.

Xiao Di’s surprise reminder: "Drop down, the progress bar has dropped to 950!"

Shi Jin breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the plan of selling miserables to seek a sense of identity worked, he hurriedly got into Li Jiuzheng's arms, rubbed his head comfortably on his shoulder, and continued: "Brother, if you are really uncomfortable, just cry. Come on, I'll accompany you."

Scientific research has shown that hugs and emotional venting can quickly soothe the emotions of the emotionally injured. Shijin only hopes that after Li Jiuzheng vents like this, he can reduce his murderous intent a little.

However, Li Jiuzheng did not cooperate with him. Although he did not push away his hug, his emotions slowly calmed down, and the initial alienation and indifference came into his eyes again, saying: "Waste can cry, I am not waste."

"..." Shijin suddenly regretted that he hadn't watched more emotional talk shows before, and learned the tear gas skills of other hosts.

The progress bar is still very dangerous. Li Jiuzheng’s murderous intentions have obviously not completely dissipated. Shijin weighed the current situation and said sweetly and well: “Then I’ll cry for you, anyway, I’m not good at all. My mother. When I passed away, I was too young, and I don’t know if I ever cried. Now we are brothers and sisters, if you can’t cry, then I will come, it’s okay, my brother will always be my brother’s intimate little padded jacket." After a bit of buff, he started crying as soon as his nose twitched, and his tears flowed as if he didn't need money, and Li Jiuzheng's shoulder was wet after a while.

Li Jiuzheng: "..."

"Ouuuuu, motherless children are like grass, we are all grass..." Shi Jin cried and couldn't help but sang, and rubbed all his nose on Li Jiuzheng's clothes by the way.

Li Jiuzheng, who was a little bit hygienic, froze for a while, raised his hand and pushed him out disgustingly.

Shijin was crying and was sad, how could he let him push himself away, stretched out his hand and directly strangled his neck and hugged him tighter, while screaming and poking Xiaodie in his heart: "What the hell are you doing? Buff, why do I feel so uncomfortable in my heart

Xiao Die weakly said: "I, what I added to you is the buff that Meng Jiangnu cried down on the Great Wall..."

Shi Jin: "... Hey woo woo oo."

The north wind was blowing, and the sun gradually set.

The two brothers were sitting in front of the tombstone, with one of their hands hanging down, looking at the tombstone blankly, with slightly furrowed eyebrows, with a suppressed look in their eyes; one holding the other and crying so much, as if to cry the sky and let it go.

Some people who came to sweep the tomb saw this scene, and couldn't help but made up a drama about the parting of life and death. He sighed in sigh and shook his head and left.

After more than an hour, Shijin’s cry finally weakened, dehydration, high fever and hunger, all kinds of negative conditions entangled, and consciousness gradually became a little fuzzy, because of the cold, I couldn’t help shrinking my limbs and curling up as much as possible. In Li Jiuzheng's arms.

"When she met Shi Xingrui, she was just an innocent girl under twenty."

Li Jiuzheng spoke suddenly, in a low and soft voice, but without emotion. Shijin's groggy consciousness was pulled back a little, and he licked his head and rubbed his chest, indicating that he was listening.

"She was the last woman Shi Xingrui provoked... before your mother appeared. Although Shi Xingrui abandoned her immediately after I was born, she still has illusions in her heart—you see, your father is still thinking about it. As for you, he didn't look for other women anymore, maybe he would look back anytime... It was these ridiculous thoughts that made her mend those virtual fantasies more and more perfect, and then gradually indulged in them."

Shi Jin opened his eyes, a little dazed.

"But fantasy is just fantasy after all. Your mother appeared, and her fantasies shattered... Then she brewed another dream—you see, that woman looks a lot like me, your father just lusts for the young body That’s fine, it’s okay. When she has given birth to a baby like me and her body changes, your father will realize who is the best... But your mother is special, and you are special too."

Shi Jinqiang propped up his body and looked up at Li Jiuzheng's expression.

Li Jiuzheng lowered his eyes to look at him, expressionless, and raised his hand to touch his face: "Then she was crazy, in a real sense. She woke up from dreams at the beginning, not believing that she had been abandoned, ignoring the existence of your mother, Wishfully thinking that you are also his child, I blamed Shi Xingrui for not coming to see her. Because I don’t look like her or Shi Xingrui, Shi Xingrui hates me. She also abandoned her. Later, she even suspected that I was hugged by mistake. Are you ridiculous? I was right in front of her, but she felt that you were her child who had never seen you before."

"Brother..." Shi Jin felt uncomfortable at the hearing, trying to comfort him, but didn't know what to say.

"Gene is really a strange thing. I didn't understand many things back then, so I studied medicine." Li Jiuzheng blocked Shi Jin's lower half of his face, only looking at his eyebrows, his eyes gradually tranced, "Later I understood. I have learned a lot, and I know why I’m not like my parents, and I know that her dreaming is actually a physical problem. I tried my best to treat her and carefully maintain her mental condition... Then Shi Xingrui died, and he finally died. , I thought her dream could finally wake up..."

"Brother, don't say it." Shi Jin raised his hand to pull his hand, trying to stop him from speaking.

Li Jiuzheng took the opportunity to put down her hands, completely lost her expression: "But she died, she woke up from the dream, she didn't even have the last bit of will to live, no matter how I kept, she was still dead, she died in front of me, she even Until I die, I complained about why I didn't look like her."

Shi Jin quickly grabbed his hand again and said, "Don't blame you, she's just sick, brother, it's Shi Xingrui's fault, your mother is just sick, don't blame you."

"I almost made the same mistake as her, and dreamed the same dream as her-it would be fine if you were not born, and it would be fine if you were really her child... But what does this have to do with you, you It's just a child who has lost his mother..." Li Jiuzheng slowly withdrew his hand, and a thick wall was built in his eyes to hide all his emotions and prevent others from entering, "Shijin, you go. "

Xiao Death exclaimed: "It's down! Go in, and your progress bar has dropped to 500! It's incredible!"

Shi Jin was taken aback, then frowned fiercely, looked at Li Jiuzheng and said, "Fifth brother, I won't leave, don't think about it, life will be better."

"Let's go." Li Jiuzheng stopped looking at him, picked up the scalpel on the ground, and suddenly looked at the path not far away, and said, "That person is here to pick you up. When he sees you, he will go straight towards Here comes... Let's go, I don't want to see you again."

Shijin was taken aback and looked in the direction he was looking. He saw a familiar figure sitting in a wheelchair coming from the end of the path. His eyes lit up, he instinctively got up and wanted to meet him, his feet just took a step. , Hurriedly took it back, bent over to snatch the scalpel in Li Jiuzheng's hand, pulled him up from the ground, and said, "Worshiping our ancestors on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Now that we have finished our worship, it is time to go back and continue the Chinese New Year."

Li Jiuzheng frowned, got up and stretched out to grab the scalpel in his hand, and said, "Return the knife to me."

"No, it's mine." Shijin simply stuffed the scalpel into his pocket, grabbed Li Jiuzheng's hand, and said as he dragged him in the direction of Lian Jun, "I said I'm going to be with you. , Our two brothers have no parents. It's good to get together for the New Year. Go, go home, I will make dumplings for you."

Li Jiuzheng stood still and said, "Rongcheng does not eat dumplings during the New Year."