Death Progress Bar

Chapter 37: Intimate cotton jacket

In the B city, Lianjun has indeed found out the body of Li Jiuyi, and through the telephone of Wei Chongna, he has positioned Li Jiuzhen.

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At the time, Wei Chongwen said that he had lifted his hand and wiped his face. The last bit of luck in his heart disappeared, and he leaned down on the sofa.

Li Jiuyi said on the phone that he had stayed in Rongcheng for a while, and he did not leave. He said that although he received a call from the last night, he did not communicate with the time, and the whole process was silent. Now Lianjun’s subordinates have positioned Li Jiuyi in L City, which is not far from B City. It seems that the direction of action is still just leaving from B City, and it is moving forward toward L City, and Li Jiuzhen said completely on the phone. different.

Moreover, Lian Jun didn't take long to call the incoming call record last night, and got the call recording of the last call that was restored from the time of the phone. The recording shows that the call was made after the call was connected. Not only did he ask for help, but he also reported his position in detail.

Subsequent recalls of the large pile of surveillance video also showed that there was a black car last night that had a short stay on that street, and the time of stay and the time of the call to hang up perfectly coincide.

The most important thing is that Lianjun’s subordinates found all the personal items that were in the trash in a certain place. Later, by picking up nearby surveillance videos, they determined that the person who lost the item and the black car driver who was monitored were the same one.

All the clues point to Li Jiuyi. Before that, Wei Chong could still use the evidence that Li Jiuyi and the black car were not accurately photographed, so he could not directly suspect that Li Jiuzhen took the time. This kind of words came from my comfort. Now Li Jiuyi himself He gave himself a hammer, and he could no longer deceive himself. His youngest brother was actually taken away by the most honest five brothers he thought, and he deliberately concealed his whereabouts.

He couldn't think of why Li Jiuyi would do this. After all, Li Jiuyong has never shown obvious malice against the time.

"Perhaps Jiuyi just wants to help Xiaojin to heal..." He found a reluctant reason for Li Jiuyi's deceptive behavior that he did not believe.

Lian Jun slipped out of the wheelchair and said: "It is not necessary to hide people from the treatment of injuries. First, I will go to Rongcheng's ticket, and send people to the highways to track the position of Li Jiuyi."

"Yes." Hey, the nod should be, turn around and go.

When Wei Chong frowned, he said: "Even if it is really a small move taken by Jiuyi, he will definitely not hurt -"

"Can you be sure that Li Jiuzhen is completely unscrupulous about the time?" Lian Jun interrupted his words and focused directly.

When Wei Chong is dumb - no, he can't be sure that everyone in the family, including himself, has absolutely no goodwill for the time before seeing the time after the change.

The previous time is really too unsightly. The negative emotions accumulated over a long period of more than a decade are not just a "may" and can be easily concealed. Why did everyone not show any malice on the time, he was clear in his heart. Although Li Jiu has never shown anything, he really thought about it in his heart. No one can say one or two.

Lian Jun saw that he couldn't answer. The shallow corner of his mouth showed a sneer and said: "You guys who are brothers are really more than a ridiculous one. When you go into the end, I am sorry for you." After sliding the wheelchair, the head is gone. Did not return.

卦二等等 quickly keep up.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one person left in the study room. He held the phone and thought about the words left by Lianjun. When he pulled out, he went to the message of the New Year’s message sent last night, and the finger became more and more tight, and finally got up. Strode left the study.

......

When I entered the body, I was hurt, and I was always bumping in the car. I didn’t have a good rest. I was so awake for a while and I couldn’t help but confuse me. I was confused and didn’t even have a high fever. Don’t talk about opportunities. It’s very difficult to escape and report to the outside world.

Li Jiuyi quickly found out that he was not right. He looked at him sideways, his fingers moved, and he chose not to care for him.

Unconsciously, a few hours passed, and when the afternoon sun was the thinnest, the car finally stopped - Li Jiuyi’s destination arrived.

Time is forced to wake up, soft hands and soft underground car, under the reminder of a small death, holding a painful and dizzy brain to look ahead, scared almost the heart directly stopped jumping - Li Jiuzhen actually took him to the cemetery, What are you doing, killing people? Destroy the corpse?

"The New Year's Day is a good day to worship." Li Jiuqi said nothing in his ups and downs, waving his hand to signal the driver to wait outside the cemetery, and rushing into the cemetery.

"Five brothers, what do you bring me here?" Shijin was pulled forward, his throat was sore and his eyes were very embarrassing. If it wasn't for Li Jiu, it would have been slipped to the ground.

Li Jiuyi heard his dumb and almost inaudible voice, looked at him sideways, stopped taking a few medicines out, and fed him his mouth and said, "If you eat, you can't faint now."

When I entered, I didn’t support it. I opened my mouth and swallowed the medicine. I took a deep breath and tried my strength. I asked again: "Five brother, where is this?"

Li Jiuyi continued to walk forward with him and replied: "The place where my mother was buried."

"What? Buried your mother ... cough, cough, cough and cough." When the words were too urgent, the tablets that were stuck in the throat were stunned and immediately bent over and coughed.

Li Jiuyi was forced to stop, looked back at him, and slowly tightened his arm and his face became a little scary.

"Into the progress, the progress bar has risen again, 910." Little death can not do, I always feel that Li Jiuzhen's state is a bit wrong.

When I heard the words, I was busy coughing under pressure, and my throat was uncomfortable. I looked up at Li Jiuyi and indicated that he could continue to move forward without paying attention to himself.

I have to say that the appearance of the present is really pitiful, the color is bad, the lips are not bloody, the cheeks are sickly blushing because of the high tropics, the hair is soft and collapsed, and the sick suit that was replaced last night is not very Fitted, loosely hung, the coat was messed up, and there was blood on it. The wrists that were exposed on the outside of the clothes were all traces of frozen blood vessels. They only knew it was cold.

Li Jiuyi looked at his present appearance, his eyes had a moment of groaning. After returning to God, his expression suddenly sank and stopped talking, and he stepped forward to walk to a corner of the cemetery.

When I was in a good position, I didn’t dare to talk to Li Jiuyu again. I only talked in my heart and carefully: "Li Jiu’s mother is dead? Why didn’t you mention this in the original plot!”

Xiaomeng was also amazed at this incident and hesitated to reply: "Probably because the original plot was written from the perspective of the original master, the original Lord did not know about it, so the plot did not mention it."

When I heard the pain in my mouth, the pain said: "There is no such important information, and the plot is too pit. It's no wonder that I only asked a question about how Li Jiuyi spent the New Year last year, not at home with his family. The progress bar is fierce. After a wave of change, it turned out that his most important family member had passed away, and my words were very pitiful."

The little death is very anxious. He is more worried about his physical condition than the plot. He said: "Going in, you need to receive follow-up treatment and rest well, you can't drag it any further."

"Of course I know, but now we are not the conditions for no treatment and rest at all..." When I looked at Li Jiuyi, who was struggling to move forward, he barely gathered his thoughts and said, "And Li Jiuzhen’s attitude is really strange. I always feel that I can know something from him... Let’s take a look at the situation, I can hold it."

There is no way to die of a small death. I only have to add a bunch of buffs to him. I hope he can feel better. Hold on for a while, and secretly hope that Lian Jun will come soon.

The two of them followed each other and went for a while before reaching the cemetery of Li Jiuyi’s mother. After Li Jiu’s time, he pressed into the still new tombstone and touched the photo on the tombstone. He said, “Look at it. She, take a good look."

When he entered, he hit the tombstone with a good risk. When he held his hand, he barely stabilized his body. His knees slammed on the ground, and the burning pain was already broken.

He frowned and held back the pain. He just changed his position and sat in front of the tombstone, instead of squatting, looking up at the photo pointed to Li Jiuyi, and then stunned - Li Jiuyi’s mother was not like Li Jiu, but he The eyebrows are somewhat similar.

No, it doesn't mean nothing. If you look closely, Li Jiuyi's mother and Li Jiuyi still have similar places, such as the contour of the face and the shape of the lips, but this is the eyebrow...

"Isn't it right?" Li Jiuyan bent over, pressed his hand on the shoulder, and touched the photo on the tombstone. He looked at the gentle and beautiful woman in the photo and whispered, "I am obviously her." Child, but I don’t look like her at all, but instead you... She dreams of a child like her, you said I gave you to her, okay?"

...a good fart! ! !

Time is shocked back to God by this sentence, full of garbled mad brush - the original Li Jiuyi's deep killing of the original, actually all from such a **** reason, who can think of Li Jiuyi's mother will actually look like the original Lord!

Can this original face of the original owner not look like the original mother's mother, how is it similar to Li Jiuyi's mother? It is clear that Xu Chuan and Rong Zhouzhong have said that the original Lord looks like a mother... and so on! The original master and the original master's mother look like, the original master is now similar to Li Jiuyi's mother eyebrows, then this is not a side note, the original mother's mother and Li Jiuyi's mother's eyebrows look very much like...

There is something very important that faintly jumps out of the brain. When I waited for it, I suddenly felt a pain in my neck. When I looked down, I found that Li Jiuzhen actually took out a scalpel on his neck. I also gently opened a small mouth, and I immediately lost any thoughts in my mind.

- This time it is really dying!

The little death collapsed and screamed: "Go in! The progress bar has risen to 990! What are you going to do!"

Time is about to collapse. Do something, now the ghost can't figure out what he can do! It’s better to commit suicide by hitting a knife like this! Li Jiuzhen is simply a madman, why can this dangerous person be a doctor to save lives!

Wait, doctor?

When the time went into the aura, the blessing of the soul, holding the idea of ​​desperately raising the hand, holding Li Jiuzhen’s hand holding the scalpel, seriously said: "Brother, don't use this, don't be here, the scalpel is used to save people, Don't because I am dirty with your hand."

Li Jiu's hand was stiff, and the tone suddenly became more and more heavy. Cold and cold: "Do you think that I will let you go?"

"I just hope that you can let go of yourself!" Timely answered quickly, trying to relax his body and lean on him. He glanced at the death time of Li Jiuyi’s mother on the tombstone. He had an idea and said softly, "Brother, for so many years." You have had a chance to kill me, but you haven’t done it, you don’t want to kill me, right?”

Li Jiuyi did not speak, did not push him open, and looked at the tombstone with his eyes, his eyes were deep and the people could not tell.

The wound was pressed a little uncomfortable. When I frowned, I still tried to stabilize my tone. I slowly leaned sideways and tried to reach out and hug Li Jiu’s waist, so that the little death gave me a bunch of buffs, and the sound became lower. "Brother, I know that you just because you just lost your mother, I feel very uncomfortable, so I am impulsive... You can obviously spend the New Year with her this year, but suddenly lost her before years and lost her New Year with her forever. opportunity."

Li Jiuyi tightened his hand on his shoulder and his body was suddenly tight.

When he was busy, he bumped himself into his arms and forced him to hold him tightly. He squeezed the scalpel in his hand and calmly followed his back. He continued: "Brother, I am the same as you, this year. I am also a person, and for so many years, I don't even know what my mother looks like, where I am buried, there is no memory in my mind that even her own, my brother, I only have you left..."

Li Jiuyi did not speak, and the hand holding the scalpel tightened hard, and slowly relaxed, his lips tight.

"Brother, let me stay with you, we still live together as we used to, we will pass, it's okay, it's okay." Time continues to appease, let Xiaodie add various buff effects to the extreme.

"...what are you?" For a long time, Li Jiuyi finally spoke, his voice was very low, with sarcasm, the hand holding the scalpel slowly hanged down, his body relaxed, and he took the force directly to the ground.

A small death surprise reminder: "The drop was lowered and the progress bar dropped to 950!"

When he was relieved, he saw the plan to sell and find a sense of identity. He quickly went to Li Jiuyi’s arms and sighed his shoulders calmly. He continued, “Brother, if you are really uncomfortable, cry. Let me accompany you."

Scientific research shows that hugs and emotional venting can quickly soothe the emotions of emotionally-influenced people. Time-in-time only hopes that Li Jiu-yu will vent a bit of it and can reduce his own killing.

However, Li Jiuyi did not cooperate with him. Although he did not push his hug, his emotions slowly calmed down, and he brought with him the initial alienation and said: "Waste will cry, I am not a waste."

"..." Time suddenly regretted not having seen more emotional interviews, learning the tears of the host.

The progress bar is still very dangerous. Li Jiuyi’s killing has not been completely dissipated. Time has weighed the current situation. It is said to be intimate and clever: "Then I will cry for you, anyway, I am not at all bad. My mother. When I passed away, I was still too young to know if I had ever cried. Now we are not brothers and brothers, you can’t cry, then I am coming, nothing, my brother will always be my brother’s intimate little cotton jacket.” Let the little death give yourself A little buff, the nose screamed and cried, and the tears flowed as if I didn't want money. After a while, Li Jiuyi's shoulders were wet.

Li Jiuyi: "..."

"Hey, no mother's child is like grass, we are all grass..." When I cried and cried, I couldn't help but sing, and by the way, I smacked my nose to Li Jiuyi's clothes.

A little clean, Li Jiuzhen was stiff, and raised his hand and pushed him out.

When I was crying, I was sad. How could I let him push himself away? The hand stretched his neck and held him tighter. He slammed his death in his heart: "What are you doing?" Buff, how do I feel that my heart is super uncomfortable, I can’t wait to cry the Great Wall to vent."

The little death is weak and weak: "I, I am giving you the buff that Meng Jiangnian cried down the Great Wall..."

Time to enter: "...hey."

The north wind blew, and the sun gradually fell.

The two brothers sat in front of the tombstone, one hand hanging down, looking at the tombstone with no expression, the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and the eyes were suppressed with a forbearance; one holding another crying and falling apart, as if to cry the sky before they stopped.

Someone who came to the grave to sweep the tomb saw this picture, couldn't help but fill out a **** play code of life and death. He sighed a few times and shook his head.

After more than an hour, the crying of the time finally weakened, dehydration plus high fever and hunger, all kinds of negative conditions entangled, consciousness gradually blurred, because of the cold, could not help but shrink the limbs, try to kneel Li Jiuyi’s arms.

"When she knew the time, she was just a naive girl who was less than twenty years old."

Li Jiuyong suddenly spoke, his voice was soft, but he did not bring feelings. The faint consciousness was pulled back a little, and the girl snorted in his chest and said that he was listening.

"She is the last woman to be tempted by the time... It was like this before your mother appeared. Although Shirley immediately abandoned her after I was born, she still has fantasy in her heart - you see, your father I still remember you, he didn't look for other women, maybe he will turn back when he is... It's these ridiculous thoughts that make her virtual fantasy more and more perfect, and then gradually sink into it."

When I open my eyes, I feel a little worried.

"But fantasy is only an illusion, your mother has appeared, her fantasies have been broken... Then she has brewed another dream - you see, that woman looks like me, your father is just greedy young The flesh is gone, it doesn't matter, when she also gave birth to a child like me, her body changed shape, your father will wake up who is the best one... but your mother is special, you are special."

Shi Jinqiang supported the body and looked up at Li Jiuyi’s expression.

Li Jiuyi looked at him with a blank look and raised his hand and touched his face: "Then she is crazy, in the true sense. She woke up at the beginning of her dreams, did not believe that she had been abandoned, neglected the existence of your mother, I wish that you are also his child, and that the reason why I will not come to see her is all blamed on me - because I don’t look like her, and I don’t like time, so I’m tired of me. She even abandoned her. She later even suspected that I was being mistaken. You said it was ridiculous, I was in front of her, but she felt that you had never seen her child."

"Brother..." When I heard it, I felt uncomfortable and wanted to comfort, but I didn't know what to say.

"Genes is a strange thing. I had a lot of things that I didn't understand, so I learned medicine." Li Jiuyi blocked the lower half of his face, only looking at his eyebrows, his eyes gradually groaning. "I later understood." A lot, I know why I don't like my parents, I know that her dreams are actually a problem with my body. I tried my best to treat her, carefully guarding her mental condition... Then I died, and he finally died. I thought her dream could finally wake up..."

"Brother, don't say it." Shijin raised his hand and pulled his hand, trying to stop him from talking.

Li Jiuyi put down his hand and completely lost his expression: "But she died, her dreams woke up, and she had no intention of living at the last point. No matter how I stayed, she died, and she died in front of me. She even I complained to me before I died, saying why I didn't look like her."

When he entered, he quickly grabbed his hand and said: "I don't blame you, she is just sick, brother, it's the fault of time, your mother, she is just sick, don't blame you."

"I almost made the same mistake as her, and dreamed like her - if you are not born, it would be fine if you are really her child... But what does it have to do with you? You are just a child who lost his mother..." Li Jiuyan slowly pulled out his hand and built a thick wall in his eyes, hiding all his emotions inside, and preventing others from entering. "When you enter, you Let's go."

Little death exclaimed: "Lower! Go in, your progress bar drops directly to 500! It's incredible!"

When I entered, I frowned and looked at Li Jiuyi and said, "Five brothers, I don't want to go, you don't think about it, life will be better."

"Let's go." Li Jiuyi stopped looking at him. He picked up the scalpel on the ground and suddenly looked at the path not far away. He said, "That person is coming to pick you up. He will go straight after seeing you. Come here... let's go, I don't want to see you again."

When I walked in, I looked in the direction of his look. I saw a familiar figure in a wheelchair coming from the end of the path. The eyes were bright and instinctively climbed up and wanted to meet. The foot just took a step. He took it back again, bent over and snatched the scalpel in the hands of Li Jiuqiu, and pulled him up from the ground. He said, "We will worship the ancestors on the New Year's Day. Now we are finished, and we should go back to the New Year."

Li Jiuyi frowned, got up and reached for the scalpel in his hand and said, "Give me the knife."

"No, this is mine." Shijin simply put the scalpel into his pocket, grabbed Li Jiuqiu’s hand, and said to him in the direction of Lianjun, "I said I will stay with you." We both have no aunts, and it’s good to go together for the New Year, go, go home, I will give you dumplings."

Li Jiuyi stood still and did not move: "Rongcheng does not eat dumplings during the New Year."

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