super brain event book

Chapter 87 Death Museum

"Uh——" The senior who was hit hard as soon as he opened the door hurriedly bent down and covered his stomach, not forgetting to play tricks on his mouth, "Hu Ling, are you going to murder? Tell you, I have witnesses .”

"Uh... Although you bumped into my fist on my own initiative, I'm still willing to apologize to you for someone's sake." After speaking, Hu Ling ignored the senior's expression of overwhelming surprise, and directly pulled Hezi's hand hands into the room. "Bai Yaoshu, let's come and see you."

Being nudged in front of Xiaobai by Hu Ling, Hezi's gaze was evasive and his head was lowered.There were no obvious bandaging marks on her body, because the bruises and bruises were all hidden under the clothes.Compared with Xiaobai, who was wrapped in bandages all over his body, Hezi felt that his injuries were not worth mentioning, and his guilt was raging like a flood breaking through the embankment.

"Hezi, Hu Ling, sit down." This is the first time Xiaobai has seen Hezi since the museum incident. Although Hu Ling came to visit him two days ago and talked about Hezi's situation, he couldn't see him. Man, Xiaobai is always a little worried.Seeing Kazuko standing in front of him now, those terrible wild thoughts in the midnight dream finally dissipated.

Walking around, Kazuko sat on the chair beside the bed, just covering the side, leaving more than half of the chair free.She still hung her head down, fiddling with her fingers uneasily.Seeing this, the senior grabbed Hu Ling, and said in a rambling manner: "It's just right, Xiaobai, didn't you always talk about wanting to see Kazuko before, now that he is here, you can talk slowly. Hu Ling and I Go out and buy some grapes, I'll be back later."

Upon receiving the look from the senior, Xiaobai immediately understood the meaning.He nodded and waved his little white paw, "Go ahead, buy more. Oh, yes, I still want to eat watermelon."

"Okay, my little ancestor, I'll buy it for you." Without paying attention, Li Dio ran out again, the senior smiled, and pulled Hu Ling out of the room.

With the slight sound of the door being closed, the sunlight in the room was isolated from the cold corridor.Hezi seemed a little embarrassed, hesitating how to speak.

If he hadn't insisted on visiting the Death Museum, Xiao Bai would not have gone there, and naturally he would not have been involved in this cruel killing, let alone suffer such a serious injury.I put Xiaobai in a dangerous situation, but I still haven't been able to rescue him. If it weren't for the senior and Hu Ling, Xiaobai would have... If something happened to Xiaobai, I would be the murderer.

Thinking about it, Kazuko's nose began to turn sour, and she blinked quickly to let the tears disappear.

"Xiaobai, I..."

"How is your body?" Xiao Bai asked casually.

"I'm fine. How about you, does it hurt?" Finally daring to cast his eyes on Xiaobai, Hezi looked at him cautiously, as if his own eyes would hurt him.

"It doesn't hurt very much, but it's not convenient to move around. But it's okay, the senior's talent in taking care of others surprises me, and it's rare for me to squeeze him once." Seeing that Hezi was getting more and more guilty and about to cry, Xiaobai immediately changed the subject, "Listen Have you said it? Xun Ning committed suicide."

It was too late to adapt to the sudden change of topic, Hezi was slightly startled, and recovered his thoughts after a brain strike for a few seconds. "I've heard. He is a murderer. Even if he doesn't choose to commit suicide, he can't escape the punishment of the law."

"Yes, the murderer is dead, and the tragedy in the museum is over. Looking back on that day now, I always feel that it is not real at all." As he said, Xiaobai leaned on the pillow behind him, stretched his limbs, and opened his eyes. I don't know where to look, as if caught in a memory.

"Unreal? How could it be unreal?" The corners of his mouth trembled bitterly, and Hezi turned his head to the side, looking past Xiaobai, staring blankly at the blue sky and bright sun outside the window.She thought to herself, the wound on Xiaobai's body hadn't healed yet, and she was still in pain, and the three victims could no longer create infinite possibilities of life. How could such real pain be unreal?

Seeing Hezi's thoughts with just one glance, Xiaobai said slowly, "The reason why I feel unreal is because I am still alive. The gatekeeper, Qiu Luo, Qin Mu, these three people were unfortunately killed by Xun Ning. Never leaving that museum again, those of us who survived could not empathize with the horror and despair they experienced. Perhaps, for others, the three of them were just three names mentioned in news reports , is the gossip of the day, and the next day, they will be covered with new information. But for us, they are part of our life. We punish the murderer and end this tragedy, That experience was a nightmare for those of us who survived, horrific as it was, but all right when we woke up. They lived, and we live, don't we?"

The hoarse and cold voice was like the gospel that fell from the sky, and Hezi's stagnant chest seemed to feel better, and the emotions that had been pent up in his heart were finally vented.Hezi understood, Xiaobai didn't blame her at all, and he didn't regard this incident as a hurdle in his life.After everything is over, they will live with a special memory, not a terrible memory, but remembering the three people who once appeared in their lives.

"Unexpectedly, you are very good at comforting others." Wiping away the tears quietly streaming from the corners of his eyes, Hezi smiled for the first time since the accident.He obviously planned to apologize, but he was healed by the other party.

Under the shade of the tree, the senior and Hu Ling walked side by side, the silence along the way made the atmosphere a little depressing.The senior knew that Hu Ling was waiting for him to speak, but he didn't have the answer Hu Ling wanted yet.

Finally, Hu Ling broke the deadlock. "Didn't you tell Bai Yao Shu about Xun Ning?"

"told."

"Then you must have not told him about Lin Ruocai." Hu Ling glanced over with a pair of beautiful eyes, sure to be mixed with a hint of mockery.If Bai Yaoshu knew the cause of Lin Ruocai's death, he would definitely not be unresponsive.From this point of view, the boy next to him was indeed too cautious.

Not paying attention to Hu Ling's tone, the senior continued to walk with his head held high. "Lin Ruocai committed suicide by cutting his throat, and so did Xun Ning. Generally speaking, this method of suicide is rare. If you want to link these two things together, I have no problem, but you want me to impose this idea on Xiaobai, I can't do it. Xiaobai is a person, not a thinking machine, and I won't force him what he doesn't want to think about."

The senior's intention of protecting Xiaobai was too obvious, Hu Ling smiled and did not refute.With their own concerns, the two spent a long time picking fruits in the fruit shop, and finally set off home with a bag full of grapes and a plump watermelon.

After passing by the heavy traffic, the gate of the hospital was in front of him. Hu Ling suddenly said nonchalantly: "Bai Yaoshu should still remember the case from 14 years ago."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like