Zhong Cheng said lying silently in the nothingness.
His mind was in a trance, close to a state of sleeplessness for seventy-two hours, and his thinking seemed to stop at any time. His surroundings were like an ice cave, making it difficult to breathe...
Wait, he doesn't seem to be breathing.
Zhong Cheng said that he thought he was dead as he lay sluggishly, destroying his "heart" and "brain" at the same time.
What's the situation now
Are those previous memories hallucinations? Dream
Zhong Cheng said that he tried to move his arms and stroke his body bit by bit - his skin was cold and stiff, but fortunately it had been cleaned without blood, brains or broken flesh. It's just that he also enjoyed the standard treatment of a corpse, and half of the cloth on his body was missing.
The scars on his chest and abdomen were still in the same place, and his chest was a mess from the bullet. His ribs were cracked and his heart was reduced to a mass of rotten flesh. Zhong Cheng said that he poked his finger into the hole several times, but his fingertips did not touch the normal human body temperature, and the touch was extremely numb, which was not related to pain.
The memory of the previous attack was not his hallucination.
Could it be that his body is healing on its own
Zhong Cheng said he tried hard to bend his stiff joints and touched his neck seriously.
Up from the clavicle...mastoid muscles, Adam's apple...and up...
After his head was blown to pieces, he completely lost consciousness. When he "woke up" again, he had already arrived at this place... According to Shi'an's regulations, his body would be placed in Haigu City People's Hospital, waiting for disposal by his adoptive parents.
But he is a little irritable now.
This shows that the attacker is very powerful...
But he failed to respond properly, Zhong Cheng said thinking vaguely.
This is an absolutely sealed narrow space, and he is naked, mutilated, and ignorant of the surrounding environment, so there is basically no possibility of escape.
Other than that, Zhongcheng said there was little to deal with. The message he wants to pass on may or may not pass on. Nothing happens after death, and he is completely uninterested in the so-called "posthumous reputation."
He came up empty.
Zhong Cheng said, rubbing the metal surface with his fingertips, trying his best to maintain the continuity of his thinking.
With Yin Ren's ability, he was unable to protect his body...
His mind was almost torn in half, half sitting in pieces and reasoning, and the other half struggling to think about Yin Ren's possible reaction. Normally, this kind of intensity of thinking would be a piece of cake for him. But without a brain, he was almost overwhelmed by double-thinking.
A completely sealed space with very low ambient temperature. Considering his own situation, he was probably in a special morgue somewhere.
Before, he would have slept peacefully here. Whether he wakes up decades later or is dealt with in a coma, he doesn't particularly mind and has no special thoughts.
Zhong Cheng said that he tensed his toes with difficulty, stretched out his fingers, and measured the surrounding area with his limbs.
But now, once he thinks that "he may be sealed here for decades, until he truly dies, he will never be able to confirm Yin Ren's status," Zhong Cheng said that he has a new feeling.
[What will happen to Yin Ren?]
He couldn't even choose one of them, so he could only subconsciously consider the issue he was more concerned about -
Don't want to stay here.
[How will Yin Ren react?]
His head is missing.
Zhong Cheng said having difficulty turning his thoughts.
He was taken away by hostile forces from in front of Yin Ren.
Da da da. His fingertips tapped against the cold metal.
Will Yin Ren be angry? When I acted without permission before, that person was very angry. Now that he "died" in front of him, will he be even more angry
Will Yin Ren be sad? When that person kissed him, his movements were so precious.
This is definitely not Haigu People's Hospital.
Realizing that his brain was absent, Zhong Cheng said he was stunned for two minutes.
His chest was heavy, his limbs were numb, and his internal organs were twisted into a ball, as if they were being slowly crushed by a cold stone mill.
Then his body was taken away by the enemy from...
The top of the head... no, the door on the top of the neck, Zhong Cheng said he touched it particularly carefully. The door was extremely well-sealed and felt heavy to the touch. He couldn't open it with his bare hands.
The neck section is extremely rough, with typical explosion marks. Zhong Cheng said he touched his "chin" and "top of his head" several times in disbelief, but he only felt the cold air.
As for death itself, he does not pray for it, but he does not reject it either.
His backup account and voice material library will also be opened. His adoptive parents are old, and with just a little white lie of "business trip", the two old people can live the rest of their lives with hope and prosperity.
The space he is in is extremely small, almost rectangular, but the corners have arc structures for easy management. The material of the four walls is some kind of metal, which is hard and has a smooth and cold surface.
I still have vivid memories and the ability to process touch, but my thinking is a little slow. Among the thousands of speculations Zhong Cheng mentioned, there was no such embarrassing and bizarre "death".
As soon as this idea appeared, it lingered in Zhong Chengshuo's thinking. This unknown made his chest feel particularly heavy. Zhong Cheng said that he never thought that "being so worried that he couldn't breathe" would appear in his body in a physical form.
Yin Ren…
Compared with the "worry" I had tasted before, it was more depressing and sharper. Zhong Cheng said that there seemed to be claws of wild beasts clawing at his chest, which was unbearable.
He didn't know what would happen to Yin Ren.
Thinking of this possibility, Zhong Cheng said his already erratic thinking came to a sudden halt.
It's strange, it seems like he shouldn't be thinking about this, why can't he stop
In Zhong Chengshuo's expectation, there was indeed a possibility of his early death. For this reason, Zhong Cheng said he had made careful plans. If he did not update the schedule within 48 hours, a support plan would be automatically sent to the mailbox of an acquaintance.
Death to him early is just a common ending... Zhong Cheng said that he once thought this way.
Don't want it to end like this.
He wanted to see Yin Ren, and he had to confirm Yin Ren's status as soon as possible. He was extremely concerned.
He thought he was probably "fearful."
Zhong Cheng said that the fingertips that hit the metal wall trembled. I wonder if it was his imagination, and his thinking suddenly became clearer.
Must escape.
Even if this place is really a theoretical "hell", he still has to find a way to escape. Ping'an Manor, Room 601, Building 4, Zhong Chengshuo's home.
"Squeak."
Yin Ren pulled the suitcase and pushed open the living room door.
The familiar living room, the lush potted plants, everything was just as they left it.
There is also a small plate with apples on the table in the living room. The apples on the plate are a little dry and wrinkled. Not far from the table, Zhong Cheng said that an apron with "Dangerous Person" written on it was hanging on a hook, caught in a ray of sunset.
Yin Ren stopped at the table for a long time. After a long silence, he let go of the handle of his suitcase, opened the refrigerator, and reached for fresh apples.
The refrigerator was also the same, with the date on the egg carton that Zhong Cheng said he would stick carefully to, and the milk he and Zhong Cheng said was placed on both sides. I stuffed some snacks on my side, and Zhong Cheng said that half of the space was filled with some side dishes that could be kept longer, which was very convenient for cooking.
It's a pity that Yin Ren didn't have time to learn that person's recipe.
He grabbed a bright red apple and replaced the wrinkled fruit on the table. With this bit of red, the whole room seems to be more alive. But it was still too quiet, lacking another person's breath.
Yin Ren did not enter the bedroom Zhong Cheng mentioned.
After placing the apples, he took out the tablet computer that Zhong Cheng said was a gift to him and casually called up a third-rate romantic drama. Amidst the exaggerated music and dialogue, Yin Ren lay down on the sofa, facing the back of the sofa, trying to catch the little shadow of the past.
Just like those days before, every time he did this, someone would stop at the table and read quietly.
The sofa is still the same sofa, and the smell is also familiar. Yin Ren lay like this until the light of the setting sun disappeared and night gradually fell. He remained motionless and did not turn on the light. The whole room seemed to be sinking into the deep sea and gradually fell into darkness.
It was long past dinner time and no one came to ask him what he wanted to eat.
He didn't want to eat anything either.
He has lived too long, and Zhong Cheng's "departure" will not suddenly defeat him. But this fact is like a faint but never-ending ringing in the ears, making Yin Ren unable to live in peace.
Time passes and the tablet battery runs out. The laughter and laughter in the living room disappeared instantly and became audible.
Yin Ren sat up with his hair disheveled and threw the wrinkled apple into the trash can. Then I opened WeChat and selected the red apple avatar at the top. Their last conversation still focused on the choice of seasonings when buying groceries, and Zhong Cheng said "OK" in the last sentence.
[Fruit Knife: Brother Zhong, I’m home.]
[Fruit Knife: Just tell you.]
[Fruit Knife: Lend me your room, I have to look for clues]
[Fruit Knife: I will clean it up]
He clicked on the lock screen and pushed open the ajar bedroom door.
Yin Ren's eyes quickly passed over the two pillows on the double bed, as if his eyes would be burned if he looked at them for a while longer. He walked to the computer desk Zhong Cheng mentioned, took a deep breath, and opened the locked drawer first.
The fragile mechanical lock surrendered instantly when it met the thousand-year-old ghost king.
The small drawer was almost empty, with an envelope written "To Yin Ren" inside.
Zhong Cheng said he came back
For a moment, Yin Ren's hair almost stood on end. He quickly opened the envelope with unrealistic hope.
Inside there was only an old key and a small note. As if his foot was in the air, Yin Ren's heart skipped two beats.
[To the person I trust most at the moment:]
[If you take the initiative to turn to it, something serious may have happened to me. Go back to the place where we first kissed and look carefully.][I hope you get them.]
The place where they kissed for the first time, the secret base that Zhong Cheng said.
The last time he remodeled the hamster pendant, the underground warehouse Zhong Cheng said he took himself to... Wait, hamster pendant
"Emergency location communicator. We can check each other's location at any time."
His missing lover once explained it this way.
Shi'an once located the mobile phone Zhong Cheng said, and the results showed that it was damaged. But the enemy may only notice Shi'an's special mobile phone, and may not notice the small hamster mobile phone chain.
Why didn't I expect this
Yin Ren opened his phone as quickly as he could in his life and followed the steps Zhong Cheng said. He looked at the loading animation on the map with full hope. As a result, the animation cycled for several rounds, but the positioning Zhong Cheng said did not appear.
The light in Yin Ren's eyes dimmed little by little.
But he just stared at the screen stubbornly until—
"The signal is too weak and cannot be located temporarily."
The signal is too weak, it does not disappear or be damaged, it is just "temporarily" unable to be located.
Yin Ren grabbed the key and flew out of the window without leaving the door. In less than ten minutes, he returned to the dark underground warehouse.
The design data of the hamster pendant is in Zhong Cheng's computer, and he can let Fu Xingchuan handle it. Yin Ren carefully wrapped the notebook, and then began to look around for the key hole.
For another person, I don’t know how long it would take to search here, and it would be necessary to use various detection equipment. However, with the scattered hair strands searching, the Ghost King only needed a few heartbeats.
What did Zhong Cheng say he would leave for him
Yin Ren inserted the key into the hidden compartment behind the metal frame and opened the door forcefully—
Immediately afterwards, he was overwhelmed by notebooks being smashed down.
The secret compartment is filled with all kinds of notebooks. Some of the pages are yellowed, showing their age at first glance. The covers are also printed with cartoon rabbit patterns that are only used by children. Most of them are solid colors and simple styles.
The collision caused many books to open on their own, and Yin Ren could see the contents without having to look through them.
Whether it is a cute children's diary or an adult style with plain colors. Spanning more than 20 years, the record fonts are exactly the same and the contents are similar.
[XXXX, XX, XX, XXXX]
[Height: xxx.xxcm; Weight: xx.xxKG]
[Everything is fine with me.]
Volume 7 Justice Partners
(End of chapter)