latin yellow

Su Muqiu walked out of the shopping mall with a full bag of daily necessities in his arms. The scorching heat hit his face. He squinted to see the big sun above his head, and then continued to study the receipts in his hand.

This month's expenditure is about the same as last month's, but last month's expenditure is [-]% higher than the average of the previous dozens of months.

Since June, all supermarkets and stores in H City seem to have made an appointment, and most of the products have been changed to bundled packaging, such as three packs of biscuits for one set, and six cans of soda for a set, indirectly forcing people to buy in large quantities.

Even though there are many complaints, the situation has not improved. It is especially unfriendly to a family with only two members like Su Muqiu. After buying this trip, it is estimated that there will be no need to restock for ten days and a half months.

At least the cost of gas hasn't gone up.

Su Muqiu sighed, and found his small Latin yellow Honda Fit among the silver, white, and black cars that dominated the outdoor parking lot at a glance.

Fortunately, I bought a car before, and the car is not too big but it can be loaded, otherwise it would be troublesome to bring things home... Although the reason why Su Muqiu bought it was because the car was second-hand and very cheap.

There is a senior who graduated from the medical department in the past few years. Because of his special research direction, he specializes in virology. After graduation, he was directly invited to enter a secret research laboratory directly under the state.About two weeks ago, he seemed to have been recommended an offer to move overseas for development. Considering the long-term development situation, he immigrated with his family and was eager to sell domestic assets. It happened that Su Muqiu helped, and finally The senior gave this nearly brand new small Honda to Su Muqiu at a very low price.

When the senior handed over the car keys to Su Muqiu, he rarely babbled: "This car seats four, has a large storage space, can hold a lot of things, saves fuel, and the engine sound is quiet, very quiet... It's just shock absorption, crash resistance and safety. Sexually...compared to Volvo and Mercedes..."

"Senior, I seem to be able to hit people with a car?"

"of course not."

The senior whispered: "...I'm afraid that people will bump into you."

Su Muqiu walked around the car a few times, didn't hear what he said, just patted the car door and nodded in satisfaction, saying that the trunk is quite wide, and it will be much more convenient to take my sister camping in the future.

The senior glanced at him, hesitant to speak, until Su Muqiu questioned him, then put on an exaggerated expression of lamentation, and patted Su Muqiu on the shoulder: "Su Xuedi, you are already 23 years old, don't think about your sister too much, you have a car to carry more." Carry a daughter-in-law!"

But of course there is no such thing as a daughter-in-law, and medical students are as busy as dogs, especially those who are recommended by their tutors for early internships like Su Muqiu, are even more busy like dead dogs.Occasionally, he was extremely tired on duty. He didn't even have the physical strength to lie on the ground and breathe out. He could fall asleep standing still. How could he have the time to brush love dungeons with other girls for a long time and steadily.The other party didn't ask any more questions, so Su Muqiu simply took it away.

However, the senior's nervous nagging and fleeing immigrants, as well as the news pages that were gradually filled with trivial matters, still made Su Muqiu intuitively feel that something was wrong.After thinking about it for a while, he squeezed out a sum of money from his savings and sent the car to the store for adjustment. It was only for internal reinforcement and anti-collision. Unexpectedly, the owner of the car store was obsessed with refitting, saying that there was a suitable old Japanese car. Su Muqiu's engine was installed for Su Muqiu. Su Muqiu was speechless. After arguing with reason, he was still slaughtered, and his mood and savings fell into a double bleeding debuff.

But soon, he will be very grateful for it.

But now Su Muqiu just moved to the side of the car with big bags and small bags, moved the toolbox left by the senior to make room for him, stuffed the things in the trunk, and thought about whether the remaining time would be enough to pick up his sister from school, and then Turn back to the hospital for duty.

Suddenly, he looked at the large drink bottle on the ground, the juice inside was rippling slightly.

Su Muqiu blinked and put the bottle away. Before he could raise his head, he heard the sound of heavy road rolling. Large trucks drove into the area of ​​the store. After they came to a complete stop, someone lifted the dark green plastic sheet at the back of the truck. , Several tall and strong men in casual clothes jumped out of the car and walked towards the store.

After they dispersed, they vaguely formed a group of two or three people, and they moved in an orderly manner. There was only one person left behind the truck, and the manager of the mall came out quickly, as if asking about their intentions.

From a distance, Su Muqiu noticed that the former handed a few pieces of paper to the store manager, and the other party looked at it, and his expression changed on the spot.

Many people stopped to watch the excitement, and there were many whispering voices around, but most of them were casual gossip, discussing whether there was anything extraordinary in the store that was discovered by the higher-ups, only Su Muqiu whispered to himself: "...do you want to Is there a war?"

Su Muqiu frowned and sped up his movements. He threw all his things into the trunk, closed the door, and was about to take Mucheng home as soon as possible. From the corner of his eye, he caught a sudden flash of light from the rear window——

Su Muqiu lowered his head reflexively, only to feel that something brushed the back of his head very quickly, and hit the car window with a bang!

He didn't look up at the sound stupidly, but took a few steps forward to distance himself before looking cautiously.

Next to his original position, at some point, a man stood there quietly. The man was wearing a slightly loose standard training uniform with a few buttons on the neckline casually. There was no military badge on his chest, and he was slightly longer His bangs draped over his brows, and he stood in a crooked posture. Although he was wearing a military uniform, there was no part of his body that met the requirements of the C country's army.

He held a sharp knife in his hand.

The knife was only slightly longer than the palm of your hand, like a steak knife in a restaurant. Under the black handle, the thick car glass was hit with a dazzling snow-white pattern. If Su Muqiu didn't dodge it, he would have passed out on the spot if he hit it hard.

The suspected soldier withdrew the murder weapon, looked at Su Muqiu, and suddenly smiled slightly. He was playing with a small object between his left fingers, which naturally fell to his side, making a crisp sound.

When Su Muqiu touched his trouser pocket, his face turned dark immediately.

car key!

In just a moment, the man had already opened the driver's door, obviously intending to hijack the car and drive away.Su Muqiu didn't react slowly, and immediately grabbed the passenger seat.

The man had no time to start the car, so he was almost hit by a sudden fist, he held the key tightly, and looked at Su Muqiu who had missed his collar in surprise, "Why are you in the car? go down."

Su Muqiu laughed angrily: "This is my car! Hand over the keys and get out, or don't blame me for calling the police."

"Report, I'm in an extraordinary situation. I urgently requisitioned this car and rushed to City B. After I save the world, Comrade Police will forgive me."

As the other party said, his palm covered Su Muqiu's hand holding his neckline.He was talking crazy and doing things like a robber, but the man's hands were very clean and beautiful, his fingers were long and clear, like a work of art—the hands were close to him, caressing somewhere between Su Muqiu's index finger and middle finger lightly, with strength It was gentle, but Su Muqiu's arm suddenly felt numb and weak, and he let go of the restraint all of a sudden.

He started the engine, and at the same time made a slight sideways gesture to open the door for Su Muqiu. Su Muqiu was pinching his numb wrist, and immediately raised his knee and slammed into the opponent's side heavily.The blood on the man's face faded for a moment, and when he looked at Su Muqiu again, his laughing expression had turned into a serious one.

In response, Su Muqiu grinned with a grin on his face.

In the next second, the two were completely in a mess.

This was originally a corner of the parking lot. Others were either busy with the excitement of the mysterious trucks and the store, or turned around and left without interest. No one had discovered that attempted injury and robbery were staged on the spot in this small corner. .

When someone finally realized that something was wrong here, they saw two good-looking young men with long hands and long legs jostling in the cramped car. The whole car shook like a water bed, and suddenly muttered awkwardly What the hell, touch your nose and back away consciously.

Most of the time, Su Muqiu is a person who knows the current affairs. The other party has a weapon in his hand, so getting out of the car and calling the police is the choice of ordinary people. However, the indomitable part in his bones burned up, making him resist.

Among ordinary people, Su Muqiu is very good at fighting, but he is not at the same level as a soldier at all. The narrow space seems to only limit Su Muqiu.He tried his best to block the door handle of the passenger seat, lest the other party take the opportunity to open the door and kick him out of the car. However, he focused too much on obstructing the other party, and his negligence allowed the other party to seize the opportunity to draw out the knife!

The man didn't hold back his hand, and slashed his knife very violently. Su Muqiu quickly turned around to avoid it. Unexpectedly, the opponent made a feint at the beginning, flipped his fingers and pressed the blade against the inside of his arm, and while he was holding Su Muqiu, swish Pulling off the seat belt of the passenger seat, wrapping it around his wrists, with a click, Su Muqiu, who was caught off guard, was forcibly pinned down in the seat, and his hands were bound.

He struggled hard, but the seat belt got tighter and tighter. Su Muqiu stretched out his fingertips strenuously to try to unbuckle the safety buckle. The car snatcher noticed his intention, picked up the small pink hairpin that fell inside the car with a glance, and then Snaps directly into the seat belt buckle.

Su Muqiu pulled it hard a few times, his wrist was so painful, he could only hear the metal buckle and hairpin of the seat belt rubbing against each other, and the style of writing didn't move.

The seat belt was originally used to protect the safety of the passengers when the vehicle suffered a huge impact, so it was impossible for Su Muqiu to loosen it in a few clicks. He was completely confined to the passenger seat and could not move.

The man straightened his collar in his spare time, started the engine, and the car slid out smoothly. He even had the leisure to turn on the radio, and a brisk and melodious female voice sang love songs on the radio at noon.Noticing that the owner of the car was staring at him unwillingly, almost poking him into a sieve with his eyes, the man held the steering wheel with one hand, and finally he was willing to pay a little attention.

"Are you still a student? Do you usually read novels and play games? Then you might recognize this knife." The other party smiled and shook the knife in his hand, "MDK, commonly known as mad dog."

The bright silver blade reflected the sunlight, and Su Muqiu squinted his eyes uncomfortably—maybe it was just a psychological reaction, because the chrome metal plated on the surface of the mad dog made the knife have a blur that dispelled the light.

He froze and said nothing.

"I don't want this knife to come into close contact with you, so be good, I will throw you out of the car in a safe place." The man thought for a while, "Well... a slightly safer place."

Su Muqiu murmured that I would be safe if you got out of the car now, but the situation was not good enough. He watched the man put the knife back into the holster on his waist, and opened the drawer to search for the original owner like a piece of air. Asked familiarly, "Is there anything to eat, you can order some compressed biscuits as you like", Su Muqiu felt displeased, and looked out the window without saying a word.

They had nothing to talk about, so they simply remained silent, like strangers who happened to be sitting in a train.No one spoke except for the small sound of the car robber tapping the steering wheel to the beat of the radio music.

The scenery outside the window flies away.

The man said he was going to City B. The fastest way to get from City H to City B is to take the elevated road. Even if the road conditions are smooth, he would have to drive for at least 12 hours, but the man completely ignored the road signs and headed towards a place that only he knew. Going forward, stopping the car from time to time, squinting your eyes to carefully observe the surroundings and the sky.

There were fewer and fewer vehicles along the way, and the scenery changed from modern high-rise buildings to remote low houses, until there were no man-made buildings. Even Su Muqiu, a local, did not know where such a remote path in H City came from.

The morning sun was brilliant, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it. It was only three o'clock in the afternoon, but the sky was gloomy. In the iron gray clouds in the distance, there were faintly white thunderbolts rolling.

Heavy raindrops fell.

The man didn't turn off the radio, but turned up the volume, making the summer rainstorm and the music compete with each other, causing headaches.

The brisk pop songs played one after another on the radio, and no host came out to make jokes. Amidst the lively music, Su Muqiu in the carriage felt a strange silence.His hands, which had been bound for a long time, were cold due to poor blood flow. He moved his stiff fingers, looking out of the window involuntarily looking for other living people, even living things--just as this thought flashed through his mind. Suddenly, a deer jumped out of the grass hundreds of feet away.

The deer seemed to be just born, and its walking posture was unsteady. It was raining too hard, and it was not until the car approached that it turned out that the hind leg was injured.This forest path is like a beast path. If he was not driving a Honda Fit but a Lamborghini, he would definitely get stuck. It is estimated that the carjacker would have abandoned the car and walked on foot a few hours ago.The road is so narrow, and the injured deer walked tremblingly. If you don’t get out of the car to drive it, you have to honk to remind you, otherwise you will definitely hit it. However, the man not only did not slow down, but even slightly increased the force on the accelerator, and the speedometer shook. All of a sudden, it seemed as if he was going to knock the innocent animal away.

"Hey…"

Su Muqiu sounded a reminder, the man seemed unable to see the road conditions clearly, and flicked on the headlights, at the moment Su Muqiu's face changed drastically, Xiao Honda ruthlessly knocked down the deer, and ran over directly!The car body trembled violently, as if one could hear the harsh sound of rubber tires crushing flesh and blood under the wheels, but none of this was as amazing as what Su Muqiu caught a glimpse of when the headlights were on.

In front of the suddenly turned on headlights, the deer clearly had half of its head cut open, the red, white and white brain was covered with large pieces of rotten fur, and the eyes were obviously white in panic!

From the color and state of the coagulated blood, Su Muqiu can be sure that the deer has been dead for a long time, but... when he regained his sense from the huge horror in his heart at that moment and hurriedly looked back, he could only see a puddle of mud and water. There are dark traces of flesh and blood, white bones piercing the flesh, and in the half-destroyed head, a white eyeball is staring at the direction of the vehicle.

The dead deer trembled, as if trying to prop up the front legs that had been crushed into three pieces but failed, or as if it was an illusion caused by too much rain.

In the heavy rain, the viscera fragments and blood stains splashed on the car body were quickly washed away, revealing the bright Latin yellow paint, which contrasted sharply with the gray mud and blood at the rear.

"Just now..." Su Muqiu breathed calmly: "Just now...did you see it? What is that?"

The man's answer was very calm: "Deer."

"...Deer? You said it was—"

"Do you want to ask about the species?" The man gave him a helpless look, and then turned his gaze back to the road ahead, "I don't know if it was hit to death."

He heard the man say amen without sincerity.

Su Muqiu opened his mouth, but finally didn't ask anything.