【Taizhong】Madman

It was an abandoned building standing in a wilderness.The strong wind outside swept across the wild grass that was half the height of a person, and there was a dark rain curtain between the sky and the ground.

Zhong Yuan curled up in the corner of the second floor with an M4 in his arms, and the piled wooden boxes just completely covered his figure.Only at this time will he feel for a moment that his height is still a bit shining, because no matter how tall his legs are, he will not be able to hide himself in such a small space, and he will be killed. He was exposed to the group of "crows gathering after the smell of blood" outside, and had no time to breathe and adjust-although he still believed that he relied on the terrain, the dagger in his boots and the M4 in his arms. The 5 rounds of bullets can still clean up a group of pursuers, but objectively speaking, I have to admit that he may not last until the end...

But why is he here?

The highly nervous Mr. Killer suddenly went into a trance for a moment.

He looked down at the black and cool gun in his hand, a little dazed, and his mind was in a daze, unable to remember anything at all.However, the next moment he felt a strange cold touch on his neck, like a rough chain.Zhong Yuan quietly pulled the chain out of his clothes, and found a small, inconspicuous black USB flash drive hanging from the bottom end.

His pupils shrank suddenly.

This U disk.

By the way...he accepted a very high-profit task, and only the down payment was 100 million US dollars.So he sneaked into the mission location and stole something according to the entrustment, but because of this, he was chased and killed by a madman he had never encountered before.

It's because of... this USB flash drive.

"!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also flicked his wrist suddenly, and fired a shot at the top with this gun-holding posture, which is definitely not standard.

A corpse fell from the vertical and horizontal steel bars above the head, and fell to the ground with a loud "bang".He quickly dodged out of this no longer safe hiding place, and there were loud gunshots behind him, but the sound of those bullets hitting the wall seemed very far away from him very strangely.

Where is this going?

Zhong Yuanzhong was not very clear either, but subconsciously followed the route in his mind to turn around in this maze-like abandoned building, and the road behind him was constantly swallowed by darkness, forcing him to go all the way to darkness.

An iron gate suddenly appeared in front of him, and Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, rushed forward to open the gate and blocked the pursuers behind the iron gate.However, just a second before his fingers touched the rusty handrail, a voice like thunder suddenly sounded behind him:

"Where do you want to go with my things?"

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned around quickly and was about to raise the muzzle, but the blurry figure in front of him swung his arm down in front of him, and stabbed his heart with a steel blade——

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes abruptly.

The sky outside the window was overcast, with the sound of pouring rain, and lightning appeared in the clouds from time to time, followed by a rumbling rumble of thunder.

Is it a dream...?

He's here at Ozaki Koye's tea room, and he has something to ask the eldest sister.While waiting, he rested and passed the time in the room specially reserved for him.At this time, the house did not turn on the lights, and it was dark because of the cloudy sky, but the corridor outside was brightly lit. There was a sound of light footsteps, and the lights outside would reflect a shadowy figure on the paper sliding door.

Then Higuchi Kazuyo's voice sounded outside the door: "Mr. Zhongyuan, Sister Hongye called you over."

Zhong Yuan frowned sleepily, closed his eyes, pinched the bridge of his nose, and said softly, "I'll be there right away."

Higuchi responded, and then the graceful figure of the young girl on the sliding door slowly receded.

Why do you have this kind of dream... Zhong Yuanzhong also stood up a little angrily, turned off the game console he was playing halfway - he fell asleep in a daze after playing the game just now - picked up the He casually put on the coat next to him, opened the paper sliding door and went out.

The corridor is connected to the courtyard. It is cold and heavy rain outside, and the house is warm as spring. The temperature difference caused the cold wind mixed with heavy humidity to smear Nakahara Nakaya's face. In addition to making him shiver violently, it also made him completely awake. come over.

He touched the tip of his nose and walked along the corridor to Hongye's room.

Probably because of thunder and lightning outside, and because he fell asleep in the middle of the game and couldn't sleep well, that's why he had that kind of nightmare.He thought casually as he walked.Because that dream was a mission he had five years ago, a high-risk high-reward commission, to go to a military academy fire tycoon's villa in Brasilia and steal the USB flash drive designated by the client.

It was true that he was chased and killed by people, which was really troublesome and left a deep impression on him; it was true that he was forced into an abandoned building by them in the end, almost out of ammunition and food, in a very difficult situation. for danger.

But after that, it's the unrealistic part.It is true that he walked the road in the dream, and he also relied on those tall pillars and piles of building materials to hunt and kill many heads along the way.The iron door also appeared, but the reality is that he opened the iron door, and then welcomed the support from the elder sister.

As for the voice of the middle-aged man that rang in his ears at the end, he also remembered that it was the owner of the USB flash drive that he stole, and died in an explosion afterwards, and the remains were burnt from the inside to the outside. , can't die anymore.

The task is completed, the reward starts, and because the difficulty of this task is well known, the prestige and status of Zhongyuan Zhongye in the industry has gradually spread since then.

So... As expected, he still had a nightmare five years later because he had a deep impression of that mission.

Zhong also thought silently in his heart, and opened the paper sliding door in front of him.

The classic beauty in a complicated kimono raised her eyelids and glanced at him: "Come?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also obediently sat down in front of Hongye, and muttered in a low voice: "This tone, why does it seem that I haven't come back for ten or eight years... What's wrong with your hand?"

Hongye glanced at the OK band on her fingertips. "It's nothing, I lost my mind when arranging the flowers, and I just got stabbed." She lowered her eyebrows and poured herself another cup of clear tea, "It's you, I heard from Higuchi that you fell asleep in the room just now? I I don’t remember you having the habit of taking a nap, and you haven’t had a job recently… How could you be so sleepy that you fell asleep halfway through the game?”

Zhong also moved the corners of his mouth in embarrassment: "Last night - I just cleared the game that I didn't clear before all night."

Hongye stopped what she was doing, and glanced at him with a half-smile: "Oh, really?"

of course not.

The real situation is that he was dragged by that unsatisfactory doctor for most of the night last night, and finally stopped to take a bath in the second half of the night, and ended up having another hair attack in the bathtub filled with hot water.

Zhong Yuanzhong gritted his teeth quietly.

At this time, it has been more than a month since the two of them went to school for the first time, and they are currently in a delicate relationship of coercion and coercion, and they regard each other as friends with benefits.Usually get along with each other in peace, except for frequent quarrels - but usually quarreling will lead to the bed.

And since he found out that someone was secretly wanting the life of the doctor beside him... he also became a little interested in this matter.

Hongye stared at the child she raised for several seconds, until she was about to explode, then she took her gaze back, and sighed softly: "Forget it, you are already such a big person, it's your own business. I have a plan in my heart, and I don't bother to talk about you—and then? What are you here for today?"

"It's nothing serious, but that kid Akutagawa came back from Nara last week and brought me a few boxes of special products, so I came here specially..."

It was still raining heavily outside.

It was almost lunch time when Zhongyuan Zhongya came out of the tea room. He opened the car door and sat in. He glanced at his phone and decided to go to the hospital that he had been familiar with recently.

He started the car, drove out of the secluded path where the tea room was located, and slowly merged into the long queue of cars on the street.Fortunately, the distance from the hospital here is not far, and after four or 10 minutes of traffic, I saw the iconic white building of the hospital.

Zhong Yuanzhong also parked the car in the underground parking lot, then entered the elevator, and pressed the number of floors of the cardiac surgery room familiarly.

That bastard Dazai should be joking with those pretty nurses right now.He stood in the elevator, pouted casually.

However, as soon as the elevator door opened, he keenly felt a different tension in the air than usual.The patients and family members in the waiting area were looking in one direction intentionally or unintentionally, while the doctors and nurses were standing aside nervously talking, one of the nurses took out his mobile phone, and the voice raised a little unconsciously because of nervousness came to him. Here:

"Why hasn't the security come over yet?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, and walked towards the place where people were looking.

Osamu Dazai listened absently to the commotion in front of him.

Something that happens to all surgeons more or less.

The anesthesiologist and other doctors standing in front of him were frowning and explaining over and over again: "This kind of operation is inherently extremely risky. You have signed it beforehand, and it cannot be classified as medical malpractice. The hospital is not responsible for it." responsible……"

And the family members of the deceased who didn’t make it through the failed operation were unrelenting, and excitedly took a step forward to grab one of them by the collar: “I don’t care! It’s your incompetence that killed my father!!”

fart.Osamu Dazai sneered slightly in his heart.

He had just come off the operating table, and he hadn't had time to change out of the light green surgical gown. The mask covered most of his face, and because the corners of his mouth that were often curved were no longer used as a cover, the peach blossom eyes that were only exposed were invisible. As it cooled down, a slight but clear sarcasm and ridicule flowed out.

The emotional family members saw him like this, and immediately became even more angry. They waved away the people in front of them and rushed forward: "You bastard——"

"Hey."

A hand landed on his shoulder at some point, firmly stopping his intention to go forward.

The family members turned their heads angrily to see who was blocking them, but before they could turn their heads, there was a sharp pain in the back of their necks, and they fell down slowly in darkness.

"Don't make too much noise in the hospital."

Zhongyuan Zhong also finished speaking expressionlessly, and casually threw him to the security guards who followed him.Then, ignoring the stunned doctors and nurses around him, he walked up to the first-level doctor who couldn't say anything else, tilted his head for two seconds, raised his hand and took off the mask on his face, and asked : "Is it okay for me to handle it this way?"

From the moment he appeared, Osamu Dazai cocked his tail and became happy after a moment of surprise, and now he smiled so much that he narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Of course it's no problem~ How could Chuya come?"

"Let's see if you are doing a good job." Nakahara Zhong also replied casually. He frowned and looked at the handsome face in front of him that had all his forehead hair pressed into the surgical cap because he was going to undergo surgery. For a few seconds Finally, he reluctantly admits that Osamu Dazai is also very handsome.

Osamu Dazai calmly bent over and kissed Zhong Yuan on the cheek amidst the messy eyes of a group of colleagues: "Wait for me a while, I'll go change my clothes..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also hummed: "10 minutes."

They all thought that the matter was over when the nervous family member was carried away just now.

However, just as the two of them finished talking in a low voice and were about to leave, the child brought by the patient's family who had been obediently by the side suddenly moved.Because he looked only about the age of a junior high school student, and he seemed to be frightened by the actions of his adults just now and remained motionless, so no one took his existence seriously in the chaos.

Therefore, when he stepped forward and accurately inserted a fruit knife into Zhongyuan Zhongye's rib, no one except the young assailant reacted.

"Boom--"

The heavy rain outside has not stopped.