After escaping, he hid alone on the roof of a nearby building, trembling for some reason, remembering what happened in the garage not long ago.
As if right in front of you.
Pools of blood, terrified eyes, screams...
Mo Xiaofei subconsciously held his forehead, trying to calm down, trying to convince himself, "It's your fault... It's your fault... Why do you resist... It's your stubbornness... It's your fault..."
I don't know how long it took, Mo Xiaofei began to feel that his head no longer hurts like this. He stood up, took a deep breath, and glides down between the buildings in the night again.
Back to the alley.
The owner called the police, called an ambulance, watched the medical staff put the man into the ambulance on a stretcher, and watched some people at the scene.
"To be honest, officer, I really don't know! When I caught up, this guy was already lying on the ground, covered in blood! I was the one who was robbed. Many people have seen it. If you don't believe me, go ask Ask the people who set up the street nearby!"
At this time, Mo Xiaofei was also among the onlookers.
This is how they discussed it.
"It's terrible, such a big vitreous body is inserted, and the ground is covered with blood!"
"Wicked people will have more trouble..."
Mo Xiaofei didn't continue to watch, the villain took a long time... It's just that you are not good.
But for some reason, Mo Xiaofei was in a bad mood tonight. After he hurriedly brought the guys he caught earlier to the abandoned factory, he ignored them and just wanted to rush home.
Yes, it's just that you are not good.
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Just like usual, when he was downstairs, Mo Xiaofei hid a set of changing clothes and tools on his body, and then flew along the wall to the window of his room.
It's not high, it's just the third floor... The windows of the room don't know when they open. Mo Xiaofei couldn't help being taken aback, he remembered that when he left, he should have closed the window.
Mo Xiaofei frowned, stepped over the window frame, opened the curtains, and landed on the ground. Just as he was about to turn on the lamp in the room, the incandescent lamp in the room flickered on. Mo Xiaofei was startled, but now he saw his father, Mo Hongqi, in the room.
He turned on the light...he saw himself coming in through the window. Because there is still a layer of curtains between him, maybe he doesn't have the appearance of 'flying', he just crawled in.
But even so, Mo Xiaofei felt a different kind of uneasiness... He didn't know how to explain this matter to his father.
Subconsciously, he hid the backpack with a set of tools behind him, "Dad, I..."
"Are you hungry? It's so late." Unexpectedly, Mo Hongqi suddenly said: "I just made something to eat, let's eat together."
Mo Xiaofei subconsciously nodded.
The light in my father's studio is still on, maybe it's because he is rushing to make sculptures for customers, so are you rushing tonight? The father and son sat at the table now, and because of Mo Hongqi's limited mobility, the food they ate was quite simple, just some green onion noodles with some sauce.
"You didn't close the window properly at night, and a wild cat ran in from somewhere." Mo Hongqi whispered while eating noodles, "I called you a few times, but there was no response."
Mo Xiaofei lowered his head and could only say: "That wild cat..."
"Maybe I was startled when I went in, so I jumped out." Mo Hongqi looked at Mo Xiaofei and smiled softly.
Father always has a faint majesty towards his son, Mo Xiaofei didn't dare to look at his father directly, and said anxiously: "Dad, I... I'm fine, I didn't do anything."
With this kind of tone, Mo Xiaofei felt that he was not convincing... He didn't know how to confess to his father.
"Hurry up and eat, then clean up and go to sleep. Don't wake your mother up." Mo Hongqi said softly, "You have to go to school tomorrow, so don't waste your energy."
Mo Xiaofei had a sore nose for some reason, and blurted out: "Dad, actually I..."
Unexpectedly, Father Mo shook his head at this moment, and suddenly said: "The teacher of the school called today and said that it is not safe recently, so parents should watch carefully. I reckon that the murder happened two days earlier, and the report It is said that a few students died, they should still belong to your school."
Father Mo glanced at his child and saw that his eyes seemed to shrink, "You have been very sensible since you were a child. If there is anything you can't solve by yourself, you can discuss it with me or your mother. Being a man is not necessarily a big deal. You have to take care of things by yourself. Also, no matter what you do, you must pay attention to safety."
"I... I won't go out quietly again." Mo Xiaofei lowered his head.
Mo Hongqi said softly: "Hurry up and eat."
Mo Xiaofei nodded. After finishing eating quickly and packing up, I went back to the room and lay on the bed, but it was difficult to fall asleep.
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Meow~
Boss Luo, who is not a cat star person, looked at the cute little black wild cat under his feet, squatted down, stretched out his hand to tease its neck twice, then took out a small package of milk biscuits, took out a piece and placed it on the on the ground.
He stroked the kitten's fur, looked at the room that was still dimly lit and used as a studio, and said nothing.
How will Mo Xiaofei choose the next path
The leader of the club actually has a feeling of déjà vu—as if he also suddenly obtained magical powers.
Different people, the same experience, what will be the choice.
"Wait and see."
Luo Qiu sprinkled another piece of biscuit, looked at the little cat nibbling, and suddenly said softly: "Ahead, there are still bigger problems."
Standing up, Boss Luo finally said to the kitten, "Find an owner, because you don't know when an accident will happen to you."
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Taking a deep breath, Mo Xiaofei walked into the hospital.
It should be this hospital... the man who was sent here last night.
Robbery is not supposed to be a crime of death, and Mo Xiaofei never thought it would end like this at the beginning. He comforted himself, but he was still restless, so he hesitated to come here when school was over at noon.
"The one from last night should be in the intensive care unit... Who are you to him?"
Facing the nurse's inquiry, Mo Xiaofei suddenly said: "Your things have been dropped."
The nurse girl at the front desk was taken aback for a moment, then looked down subconsciously, and the cup placed on the counter fell to the ground and broke. The nurse girl yelled, and when she came back to her senses, Mo Xiaofei was nowhere to be seen.
In that hallway.
Two nurses walked by pushing the cart, talking... About going to the ward soon.
"It's so miserable. My mother is still waiting for an operation to save her life. When I turned around, even my father lay down."
"Well, it seems that the reason for the desperate robbery is that they couldn't raise the money for the operation... I didn't expect it."
"This little girl is too strong, obviously so restless..."
Mo Xiaofei trembled slightly, and subconsciously looked into the ward... For the first time, he clearly saw the hazy figure that he had been unable to see clearly.
For the first time, he couldn't see the strength of the past from her.
Looking at the pale girl who was sitting next to the hospital bed, her eyes were red but she couldn't hold back tears, Mo Xiaofei backed away, backed away.
He knocked on the seat in the corridor and sat down weakly. He felt his body tremble violently, and at the same time, he seemed to be having difficulty breathing.
The body also seemed to be hollowed out.
"Luo Yu... why... it's you..."
Mo Xiaofei grabbed his hair tightly, and saw the bright red again, as if he was caught in a whirlpool... The garage, the abandoned factory, the alley last night, those "prisoners" who were hung in the "prison" them.
He lowered his head, but saw a drop of blood dripping on the floor.
Drop by drop.
It was the blood coming out of his nose, Mo Xiaofei touched it in panic, wiped it... a pair of blood-stained hands emerged from the wiping.
'It takes a lot of time for the wicked...it's your fault...'
'What a miserable little girl, the mother is still waiting for help...'
'Please, let me go... let me go, I dare not, don't hit me, don't hit me...'
'What a miserable little girl...'
'It takes a lot of time for the wicked...it's your fault...'
'What a miserable little girl...'
'It takes a lot of time for the wicked...it's your fault...'
'It takes a lot of time for the wicked...it's your fault...'
'What a miserable little girl...'
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He felt an unprecedented coldness and confusion and... fear.
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S1: Today, I was complained in private chat, saying that I am a supporting role abuser, saying 'I want to send blades! 'such as.
S2: Of course I know it's a joke... probably.
S3: Student Mo Xiaofei, I hope he has a fairly notarized result... Of course, it is only my opinion that it is notarized, and it is difficult to agree.
S4: I'm walking on eggshells writing...
S5: So I still have the cheek to ask for recommendation tickets...