The roller coaster ride finally stopped.
Bai Su couldn't tell where it was. He couldn't be said to be a road addict and he definitely didn't know the way very well, especially since this was another city. He could remember the road he had walked, such as the part where he got up and down the highway, and the rest. Don't know.
Because he no longer ran, the ends of the bandage hung down, and the horizontal line of his eyeballs also dropped.
The tall young man seemed to realize that his current attire was a bit eye-catching.
The bandages on the waist and abdomen are stained with blood, and the part wrapped around the head has been loosened and is hanging on the chest, shoulders and back of the head. It is completely enough to star in a horror movie without any makeup assistance.
After stopping at the unlit corner of the street for about five or six minutes, the tall young man took off all the bandages on his head, revealing his handsome face.
The bandage was wrapped around the neck in circles, and he didn't care about the lower part. He tore it hard with his hands, and the upper part was torn off and balled up in his hands.
The good news is that the attachment of the eyeball is technically below the neck and has not been removed.
He removed it from his head, which was also stained with blood. It was difficult to throw away, and the tall young man stuffed it into his pocket.
Then Bai Su admired how he knocked off the surveillance camera in advance and broke into a clothing store. The rolling shutter door and glass door were all removed by the tall young man without making any sound.
Then the other party casually picked out a suitable set of clothes and put them on. He also specially chose one with a hood, and paired it with a peaked cap, which was enough to block most of his sight.
In the end, the tall young man escaped before the police arrived at night, the sirens blaring, and he was thrown further and further away.
After that, the scenery that could be observed by the eyeballs changed again. It was not as fast as before, but it was still dizzying.
Passing by the crowded pedestrian street, the city that was still awake in the early morning hours became the best cover for the tall young man.
As far as the eye can see, there are boys and girls holding late-night milk tea snacks. They walk through several streets and leave the lively night market on the pedestrian street. The hustle and bustle disappears again. As the attached young people get closer and closer to the remote corners of the city, the surroundings The environment was so quiet that only human voices were left.
It was the voices of others that flashed by from time to time, and the tall young man's own breathing was barely audible.
This time he went around many times, sometimes passing through several intersections repeatedly. Because the angle was different each time, it would be a little confusing, but for Bai Su, who has a good memory, he would remember it after walking through it once. Living.
The third lap...the fifth lap...the seventh lap.
After going around and around, the tall young man finally stopped in a semi-open park.
In the quiet park, apart from the occasional sound of insects, there were only a few homeless homeless people. The tall young man walked past them with light steps, without waking any sleeping people.
There is a small pavilion in the corner of the park for people to rest and enjoy the cool weather, although the weather in September and October is cool enough here.
Someone was waiting in the pavilion, and scarlet sparks flickered in the darkness.
When the tall young man turned around, Bai Su could catch a glimpse of the man leaning on the pillar standing up straight and walking out.
"Hey." The visitor had only taken two steps, and the shadow of the pavilion still shrouded the other person's face. "You are being followed, idiot."
Almost instantly, Bai Su was sure that the other party was referring to him.
The perspective of the old movie screen flickered again, and the eyeballs stuck to the bandage were rolling and trying to crawl up the clothes, but it was obvious that the person who could find him was much smarter and more capable than other humans.
The eyeballs are just eyeballs. The main body didn't devote much energy to going up. Now that they have expanded and exploded, they are enough to tear off a layer of skin from the tall young man.
The owner of the bandage pulled the corner of the bandage and threw the eyeball that was not hidden in time. When it flew into the air, the vision was instantly raised, but the person under the pavilion was still standing in the shadow.
The male and female voice muttered something in a low voice, and then the hand holding the cigarette butt flicked, and half of the cigarette shot into the air and exploded.
It's like firelight, and like growing flesh.
The half of the cigarette began to relax with scarlet sparks, and the red mucous membrane instantly occupied the entire field of vision.
Sticky, fishy, and foul-smelling.
Scarlet slowly fell in front of his eyes.
…
"Mr. Bai...Mr. Bai, are you asleep?" the man in the suit asked softly.
The ambulance drove smoothly on the driveway, except for a slight bump when it was anxious to leave the grassy area around the auto repair shop. After realizing that there were no seriously injured patients on board, the ambulance began to accelerate.
If you can go back as early as possible, you can also get off work early, right?
Ambulances do not need to pay fines for speeding. As soon as the sign lights are turned on, they will be allowed to pass directly at the relevant intersection.
The man in the suit became calmer as he got closer to the familiar city. He thought he was almost back "home" and his bad luck would be over tonight, right?
The news updates on the other end of the phone have almost stopped. It is best to find clues at the beginning. By the time the exploration is halfway through, the superficial clues have been unearthed, and the remaining ones need to be dug deep into the ground.
The idle man in a suit didn't dare to move much, for fear that if he did, the equipment placed in the carriage would hit him.
With his luck tonight, he will definitely do it.
Not wanting to move, the man in the suit moved his fingers, turned his head, and finally opened his mouth.
He asked in a low voice the black-haired young man beside him who seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed.
If the other party is asleep... that's not right. How come the breathing rate doesn't change at all when sleeping.
The black-haired young man who was asked did not answer immediately. He sat with his eyes closed for a while, then his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the black eyes that slowly opened were filled with water.
This was a pretty ordinary scene of a light sleeper waking up, but the man in the suit could read the obscure and unhappy emotions from the tears in the corner of the other person's eyes.
what happened? I don’t know, don’t they usually sit in the ambulance waiting to go back to the hospital?
Looking at the entire ambulance, there was nothing noticeable except the patient lying in the center.
Moreover, Bai Su closed his eyes and took a nap after getting in the car, and he did not interact with anyone else.
The monster's displeasure is beyond human comprehension.
The clues they collected were not common, creating significant information gaps.
Bai Su, who was forced to end the "movie" viewing mode, changed his sitting position in a very unhappy mood.
Active ending and passive ending are two different things.
The former has always been Bai Su's own choice. When he is full or having fun, he throws away his little bit of consciousness and lets the humans in the future study his remains, and then he becomes famous on the alert list of humans.
The latter... is the first time I've met them.
The flesh-red mucous membrane is still printed on the retina, and it gradually fades after being pricked several times.
The mucous membrane that seemed to be beating pressed down heavily to cover the swollen eyeballs. The result of the two colliding together was to cancel each other out.
The elimination of the little bit of consciousness he had separated had no effect on Bai Su. Even if he didn't withdraw his consciousness in time, all he felt was being pricked by a needle, so hard that his eyeballs were punctured.
However, Bai Su always felt that he was being provoked.
As if someone slapped him in the face, the black-haired young man sat there, trying hard to grow a brain into his human body.
The obstructing branches and broken branches were squeezed to the side of the head, and they were almost pushed out of the head, and then were pushed back by Bai Su's hand.
The grown brain reluctantly led its owner to search around in the memory, listed all the red-related memories, compared them one by one, then deleted the irrelevant ones, and finally added some additions and some suspicious ones. news.
Bai Su borrowed a pen from the man in a suit, and the latter immediately offered it to him.
After Bai Su took the pen and blank notebook, he opened it and began to draw. The man in the suit turned his head and looked at it curiously.
What was written?
From a human perspective and distance, you can only see... a few ghostly symbols leaking out from between the fingers pressing the paper.
It's like I can read the text but I can't find any comparison in my mind. Maybe... what kind of partial language category is it?
The man in the suit thought seriously.
The more humans think about it, the more they feel that the world in front of them is blurry and spinning.
The sounds of cars driving and various instruments operating gradually faded away. Even the recent swishing sound of writing slowly disappeared under the buzzing sound. The incomprehensible whispers came closer and closer, as if someone was pressing against the ear. say.
Word by word, it seemed as if he was reading words he couldn't understand.
However, he still couldn't understand it.
The eye sockets were bloodshot, the eardrums were swollen, and even the mouth could not be opened uncontrollably. Saliva fell from the corners of the mouth, and a hoarse roar was squeezed out of the throat... In the end, all the strangeness ended with a sharp pain.
First, the head was pressed to the ground, and the force of the force caused a bulge to form on the forehead. Then, the sedative was injected from the arm, and the sleeves were torn open without enough time to lift them up.
Bai Su, who had witnessed the entire process of human beings' transformation from ecstasy to madness, thought for a moment, decisively tore up the paper he had just written on and destroyed the evidence. At the same time, he wrote a new page with a pen - he searched for an article on Chicken Soup for the Soul online and started copying it.
Fortunately, they are now in the ambulance, with all the medicines and props readily available.
It only took a minute from the moment the doctor discovered it to jumping up and suppressing the man in the suit. The serious nurse next to him also sent an inquiry to Bai Su, asking if he could lend a hand to help.
Bai, the culprit, Su: "Okay."
As soon as the black-haired young man got his hands on it, the person who was still and motionless was like a dead fish in his hands. He followed the nurse's instructions and pressed the person down on the hospital bed.
Ambulance space is limited, but there is always room for a crowded ambulance.
Bai Su watched the nurse administer another injection. The man in the suit, who was still trying to jump up, twitched his legs twice, and finally fell down without any movement.
"Okay." The smiling nurse recovered the medical equipment, took out the restraints from the side and tied the person tightly to death, "It's finally quiet."
Hmm... Do ambulances usually carry such things? The black-haired young man blinked and sat back obediently.
The nurse clapped her hands and performed a simple examination with the doctor on the side, but neither of them could see why the man in the suit suddenly went crazy.
The still-unknown culprit said intentionally or unintentionally: "It must have been caused by the accident at the auto repair shop. I heard that many bad things were found there."
It’s up to human beings to figure out what the bad idea is.
Doctors and nurses are regular customers who work with special departments. If they can’t find out, they won’t hold on to it. Anyway, after they are sent to the hospital, more professional tests and treatments will be waiting for the man in the suit. The worst he can do is to stay in a nursing home for a while. , as long as there are beds in nursing homes.
Nothing happened in the subsequent ambulance.
Bai Su sat there and wrote and drew, scribbling and tearing up and throwing away another. Not long after, most of the notebook was torn apart, leaving nothing behind except the chicken soup for the soul that he had copied very early.
The ambulance drove into the hospital and stopped. The patients in the two beds were pushed down and pushed to departments on different floors. The medical staff followed and left.
Bai Su got out of the car after a while. Yuan Ya wanted to leave directly, but he didn't want to be caught.
Standing at the door of the hospital with his arms folded, the short-haired police officer wearing sunglasses in the dark night as if he had a mental problem. The lower half of his face showed a very bad expression. He called the person's name almost viciously: "White - —su——"
The two long sounds were long and meaningful, making people tighten their fists.
However, the black-haired young man was not in the category of clenching his fists. He just paused in his steps. There was no one at the door of the hospital late at night, so he couldn't pretend not to hear, so he could only turn around.
"It's Senior Xia." Bai Su greeted, "It's so late, are you still working?"
The Schrödinger schedule of the special department basically follows the tasks. People like Xia Chengyin who work all day during the day can actually rest at night.
"Slept." Xia Chengyin looked at the time and said, "Slept for five hours."
Qian Mian was also sleeping. He had a premonition of working overtime when he learned that Bai Su had run away with the team from the next door department. Xia Chengyin decisively chose to go back and take a nap first.
He didn't even eat dinner. He slept until someone called to inform him that someone from the team that went to the next province had returned to the market. As soon as he heard about the presence of a certain black-haired young man, he got up and had a midnight snack.
According to the ambulance's driving speed, I waited for someone at the door of the hospital about a little early.
Originally, I just wanted to wait for a team member from the next door department to catch someone and chat with him. Who knew that when the people in the ambulance came out, there were two medical staff, two patients, and Bai Su.
The first four people rushed inside the hospital, leaving only the candidate they least wanted to choose.
There is also a backup option, to call the person in the department next door, but Xia Chengyin really doesn't like the squinty-eyed person next door, whose aura is so bad that they can't be in the same room.
If we communicate on the phone, most of the time we will get choked up within a few words and end up unhappy.
In contrast, although Bai Su is a bit mysterious, he is still within Xia Chengyin's acceptance range.
The short-haired police officer pinched the bridge of his nose, and the harsh expression at the beginning had gone away: "Didn't you say that the person from the narrow-eyed team was here to hand over? Why was he sent to the hospital?"
After taking a second to remember who the humans were referring to, Bai Su felt that Xia Chengyin's description was quite apt. The man he had met several times had eyes as narrow as a fox's, and he could almost recognize the way with his eyes closed.
"He." Bai Su copied his previous answer, "He got caught in a car repair shop and had a delayed seizure."
The very simple answer contained no useful information. It said nothing except that I went to the auto repair shop and that there was a problem with the auto repair shop.
However, this kind of information will be put on the table later, so it doesn't matter if Bai Su can't explain it clearly.
The short-haired police officer was about to continue speaking when the black-haired young man who remembered something interrupted him.
"By the way, what's going on with that radio station?"
(End of chapter)
