like a dog

It was freezing cold, and the sun seemed to be wet with snow.

Lin Xun stood in the snow, his hands and feet were red and numb from the cold.He held his trembling wrist and aimed at the seriously injured and unconscious man.Lin You taught him how to hold a gun, how to aim, and which places are deadly, but he never practiced it.

The only time he wounded someone with a gun was when he stole the gun that Han Zheng kept in a drawer when he was eight or nine years old. He fell to the ground and went off fire, with the bullet piercing his thigh.He lay there for several months without talking, and was scolded by Lin You and Yu Wen several times.

He never touched a gun after that.

Snow fell on his face, it was cold and icy, and Lin Xun's eyelids were as heavy as his fingers.

"teacher."

Lin Xun turned his head suddenly, and the silent birch forest was full of white snow and dead branches.

"Who?"

He pointed his gun at the deserted woods. The large and small scars on the tree trunk were thousands of pairs of eyes. They stared at him, as if they had grown tongues and teeth. They whispered and made him have a headache. Cracking.

"who is it!"

Lin Xun's eyes were red, the muzzle of his gun trembled, and the images of trees falling on the snow were the shadows of people.They were sealed in the heavy snow by the sun, just about to break free.

The branches swayed slightly under the weight of the snow, and the shadow of the tree also swayed, like a snake spitting out a message, hissing towards his feet.He caught a glimpse of a pale hand from the corner of his eye, and immediately turned the gun, only to meet a familiar face.

Zhong Yue stood in front of him with thin clothes, looking down at her bloody hands.He looked up at him, his face also covered in blood.

"teacher?"

Lin Xun froze on the spot, Zhong Yue put his hand on the back, his fingers were colder than ice and snow.Lin Xun's palm throbbed from the cold, and under the loose gauze, it was like a monster struggling and roaring, causing severe pain to his flesh and blood.He hissed and squeezed his wrist, and the gun dropped into the snow.

"Teacher, you forgot."

"I haven't forgotten." Lin Xun's eyes were black with pain, he knelt down on the ground, holding his right hand with white knuckles, "I want to find you...but I can't get out, I tried..."

Zhong Yue shook her head: "You forgot."

"I said...it's not that I forgot! It's them...what do you want, what do you want from me!"

Snowflakes seemed to have drifted into his brain, hundreds of thousands of them were shattered, and nothing could be pieced together.Lin Xun was shaking from a headache, a gust of wind hit his ear, and the stick brushed against his shoulder and hit the ground.

Yan Jing looked like a ghost crawling out of a sea of ​​blood. His right eye was half-closed, most of his face was covered in blood, and there was a terrible bruise on his neck.

He raised his hand and hit another stick. Lin Xun hid to the right, rolling on the ground with snow covering his shoulders. He reached for the gun in front of him, but his wrist was trampled.

Yan Jing exerted force under his feet, which made his joints crack.Lin Xun's face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he clenched his teeth in pain.

"Aren't you going to run, you run?" Yan Jing stepped on his wrist and cursed viciously, he picked up the gun on the ground, coughed with a sore throat, and cursed his mother with a gloomy face.

He's really fucking mentally ill, he would die if he went crazy, and he dared to do something on the car on a snowy road, but fortunately he was ill, so he knelt there and talked wildly to himself to save him from chasing him.

Yan Jing took out the needle, pressed Lin Xun and stuck it in his back.This person probably used too many sedatives in the past, and the effect of the medicine wore off quickly, and he woke up within an hour after the four-hour dose.Now that three times the dosage has been pushed in, it should be used for a while.

The medicine took effect very quickly, just as Yan Jing pulled out the needle, Lin Xun was already dizzy.He covered his shoulder. He couldn't dodge just now, but his left shoulder was injured.He pinched the sore spot, his palms and shoulders felt piercing pain, and he groaned in pain and broke out in a cold sweat.

Yan Jing kicked his hand away, and Lin Xun bumped into a dead branch under the snow, causing his eyes to turn black.He fell to the ground weakly, and heard a strange muffled sound.

He opened his eyes and saw a bloody face, Yan Jing fell in front of him, his eyes were still open, but his neck was twisted at a strange angle.

The woman wiped the blood on her hand, stretched out her hand to Lin Xun and said, "Can I get up?

She wears leather clothes and boots, and has short and neat hair, with some snow falling in her hair.Lin Xun frowned and looked at her. When was she here, just now, or has she been here all this time?

"I forgot to introduce myself." Li Quan smiled and brushed back his short hair, which was long, and only the ends were light purple, "My name is Li Quan, you haven't met me, but I know you, Xiaoqi Tell me about you often."

Lin Xun stood up on his knees, but fell back with his feet feeling weak.Li Quan gave him a hand, turned his right hand and glanced at him: "How did you get hurt like this?"

She sighed and said, "You are too cruel to yourself, this hand is going to be useless."

Lin Xun was wearing a thin blue and white hospital gown besides a down jacket that was given to him during the rest of the year.It's all covered with snow now, and it's bitterly cold.He heard Yu Qi mentioned her, she was from Yu Wen shop.

Lin Xun braced himself: "What do you want...to do?"

Li Quan smiled brightly: "What do you think I want to do?"

"I... have only one life now." Lin Xun paled, and he chuckled, "Do you want it?"

"What do I want your life for?" Li Quan smiled, "Besides, haven't I already got your life?"

Lin Xun was slightly taken aback, and looked aside with a pale face.Li Quan propped his chin and sighed: "Xiaoqi is right, you are indeed much smarter than him."

"It's smarter than him too. It's useless to do things with carelessness." She glanced at Yan Jing on the ground whose neck was broken by her, "but he is only the right age and height, so he can only make do with it."

Li Quan drew out a knife: "However, I do want to ask you for something."

Lin Xun supported the ground to hide back, but bumped into an obstacle.He turned his head with a stiff neck, and the snow fell on the man's shoulders.He looked at his face, and his vision seemed to be frozen by heavy snow.

His eyes trembled, his lips were as cold as his breath.He regained some sobriety, but these sobriety only brought him fear.He shook his head blankly.

"I'm still... it's a hallucination, he won't..."

The man squatted down and hugged him from behind. He held Lin Xun's left hand and said to Li Quan concisely, "Little finger." He touched his wrist, the temperature of this hand made him panic.

It's warm and he's real.

"No!" Lin Xun yelled in pain, "Let go... let me go!" But he was tightly held in his arms, and the struggle was almost useless.

Li Quan raised the knife and cut off his frozen fingers neatly.

The pain was so extreme that Lin Xun couldn't make a sound.He curled up in the man's arms tremblingly, with his mouth open and he let out a choked sob after a while.

It seemed that he could no longer see clearly, his eyes were hazy, as if he was frozen under the ice, and he kept sinking into the abyss.

Li Quan took off the ring on his ring finger, Lin Xun tremblingly bent his fingers, but he still couldn't catch the ring that had faded to his fingertips.

"Do not……"

He opened his hand to reach for the blood-soaked ring, but only snow passed through his fingers.

The cold stepped on his eyelids, and the world was dark in front of his eyes. Lin Xun tried his best to open his eyes, grasping a handful of the cold sunlight feebly, and completely submerged in the darkness.

Yu Qi took a shower in the bathroom of the ward, the heat was gone, but he was sweating all over, and the ambiguous smell never seemed to go away.Afraid of causing an accident when he went out later, he rushed for a while before daring to come out.

The bathroom was steaming, stuffy and dizzy for the rest of the day.He hurriedly put his clothes back on, and when he opened the door, he saw Han Xun sitting on the hospital bed.He had no clothes on, and a blanket was wrapped around his waist.

"You...why don't you wear clothes!"

Han Xun said angrily: "You threw all the clothes on the ground, how can I wear them?"

Yu Qi whispered: "It's not dirty, why can't I wear it?"

Han Xun gave him a white look: "The legs are weak, and I can't get out of bed."

Yu Qi's face flushed and turned pale, and he bent over to pick up his clothes, but when he heard Han Xun hissing, he straightened up quickly: "What's wrong?"

Han Xun frowned and covered his hands, his little finger suddenly throbbed, as if it was broken.He shook his left hand: "Cramp."