My boss hung up again

When Mr. Xing arrived, the firefighters had just finished clearing the scene.

All the other buildings in the commercial square were safe and sound, and the Christmas trees were still full of festive warmth and promotional atmosphere. Only Antai Department Store was destroyed.

Corpses covered with dried blood and dust were dug out from the ruins, covered from head to toe in white bacteria-separating bags, zipped up, and placed on the ground in three rows.

The rescue has been going on for more than two hours, and bodies have been carried out one after another, and there are countless seriously injured.

Xing Jun counted, and there were already 188 corpses.

"What a headache..." Mr. Xing was wearing a calf-length camel windbreaker and narrow skirt, and black high-heeled shoes were his slender legs that were exposed all year round.With her hands in her pockets, she looked at the corpses on the ground with complicated emotions.

The crew-haired man standing next to her smoked one cigarette after another, Xing Jun said angrily while the smoke was burning: "It stinks to death, go smoke while smoking."

Xu Tianming took a strong puff and threw the butt of the cigarette on the ground, crushing it.

"Senior Sister! Captain Xu!" Lu Xiaoquan, a girl with ponytails, trotted over, holding a black square box in her hand, with a long detector on the box. There is no life to react, and the cleanup can be expedited."

Xing Jun nodded: "It's enough, 188 lives, and there are still serious injuries that have not been counted."

Lu Xiaoquan pursed his lips and looked at more than 100 innocent people who had lost their lives.When they went out, they just wanted to have a good Christmas, but they didn't know such unexpected disasters.

"What's the cause of the collapse?" Xu Tianming put his hands in his pockets and felt for the cigarette case and lighter.

Lu Xiaoquan calmed down his emotions and said, "The aisles on the second and third floors of the mall were neatly cut off, and the two exits were accurately blocked, trapping all the people in the mall at that time. I don't know if it was a coincidence or intentional In short, most of the dead were crushed to death when the shopping mall collapsed, but 21 bodies were concentrated and killed by bullet-like objects.”

"similar?"

"Yes, the wounds found on the corpses are very similar to gunshot wounds except that there are no burn marks. It is strange that none of the 21 corpses have bullets in them. If it penetrated the body, another even more strange thing still cannot be explained. If the murder weapon is a gun, the bullet casings will definitely be found at the scene, but..." Lu Xiaoquan patted the detector in the palm of his hand, "Not a single bullet casing was found."

Xing Jun and Xu Tianming glanced at each other, both interested and troubled.

"By the way, there are three other corpses that are different from the others. Sister Xu Dui, come with me."

Lu Xiaoquan led them to the three corpses, and the bacteria bags of the three corpses were all marked.Lu Xiaoquan unzipped the zipper, and the three young girls were cut into two pieces at the waist. The corpses were in an unsightly condition.

Lu Xiaoquan put on latex gloves, passed his arms under the armpits of the first corpse, and dragged her upper body out with difficulty: "Captain Xu! Please help me! Pull their bodies out and close them, and put their feet in a straight line superior!"

Xu Tianming: "..." This little girl is neither big nor small when it comes to work.

Xing Jun still put his hands in his pockets and watched the two of them panting and fiddling with the corpse. When they finished, Xing Jun could see why Lu Xiaoquan did this at a glance.

"Look at their wounds." Lu Xiaoquan said, "The cutting surface is also very smooth, and the wound trajectories of the three people are connected with each other. It can be concluded that they suffered the same injury and died."

"The three people were cut off at the same time?" Xing Jun wandered around the corpse, "What kind of weapon can cut three people at the same time?"

Both Lu Xiaoquan and Xu Tianming looked at her, and Lu Xiaoquan said, "It must be a sharp weapon, like a knife? Or a sword?"

Xu Tianming said: "Do you think it's a martial arts movie? Ordinary people don't cut off three people at the same time. Even one person can't cause such a smooth and neat wound. The damage should be caused by mechanical force."

"Look at the arc." Xing Jun gestured with his fingertips on the wounds of the three people, "Their wounds are connected together to form a smooth arc. Koizumi, can you calculate the radius from the arc?"

"Yes! Wait a minute!" Lu Xiaoquan used a palm card as a measuring tool to measure the wound, and then took out a pen and paper from his pocket to calculate, and quickly came up with the answer, "The radius is 72 meters!"

Xu Tianming let out a "wow": "With such a long weapon, aren't you afraid of poking yourself?"

Jun Xing nodded in agreement: "It doesn't make sense. Unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless the weapon is fired from a distance. But projectile weapons usually cause penetrating injuries, how can they cause cutting injuries?"

They looked at the corpse without speaking, unable to think of an answer for a while.Maybe they already had their own answers in their hearts, but they had a tacit understanding and didn't say it out loud.

Xing Jun walked around the scene and found a mobile phone with a cracked screen.She took out a tissue and pinched it up, gently wiped off the dust, and unlocked it. There is no password for this old-fashioned smart phone.A few cracks on the screen did not affect the use, Xing Jun flipped through the photo album at will, and there were only a few rough-looking men's selfies and dozens of women's candid photos in the photo album.Exit from the photo album, enter the video list, and the blurred preview picture is Antai Commercial Plaza.

Xing Jun frowned slightly, and clicked on the video.

"Xiaoquan, Lao Xu." Mr. Xing called them over with his mobile phone, "Look, does it look familiar?"

"Familiar." Old Xu said, "Isn't this a survivor of the high-speed rail incident?"

"Yes!" Xiaoquan also recognized it, "It's them! The two who got off the bus!"

"I'm dying, right? I'll send it to you online..." The voice of the photographer came out in the video, and there was a slight explosion sound, and the picture trembled. The continuous sound of explosions was close at hand, and the phone fell to the ground. On the ground, countless screams and footsteps drowned out the video.The screen flickers on and off, and the two high-speed rail survivors can barely be seen disappearing into the frightened crowd.

"Xiaoquan, are you going to ask for leave next week?" Jun Xing asked.

Lu Xiaoquan: "Ah yes, I promised my friend... to go out and play."

"If I take it back, there's nothing to play." She put the phone into the evidence bag, "Start work."

Lu Xiaoquan: "..."

In the south of the city, take the expressway out of the city.

Xin Yitong saw the road sign and asked Bian Yuan, "Are we going out of town?"

"Yeah." Bian Yuan only wore a P-shirt and still felt very hot. Hot air was blowing in from the open car window. The sun was shining brightly at 32 o'clock in the afternoon, and the thermometer showed that the temperature outside the car was [-] degrees.She simply closed the car window and turned on the air conditioner.

"Why do you want to leave the city at this time?" Xin Yitong moved his body uncomfortably.

"The virus is about to break out in the city, and staying here will only be life-threatening."

"Virus?"

"Yes, virus. Otherwise, how do you think those people who can kill people with bare hands and cut up shopping malls with bare hands do it? They are mutants who have been injected with viruses."

"Antai Department Store was cut up with bare hands?"

Bian Yuan said "Oh": "Yes, that happened in the last cycle. This time you didn't enter the shopping mall and avoided death. Naturally, you also lost that part of your memory."

Every time Bian Yuan speaks, it seems that she can break through the inherent mode of thinking and unfold a new picture of the universe, with a bonus of at least 2 minutes of being speechless.

Xin Yitong obviously needed to digest and digest, and a bloody smell slowly penetrated into Bian Yuan's sense of smell in the confined space.

"The car smells of blood." Bian Yuan sniffed vigorously, "Are you injured?"

"Well, it's nothing serious."

Bian Yuan immediately parked the car to the side of the road: "Where is the injury? Why didn't you tell me?"

"At that time, there was no time to talk about it." Seeing that Bian Yuan found her wound and was about to take off her trousers, she hurriedly said, "It's not a serious injury, it's okay."

"How can it not be in the way." Bian Yuan pushed her obstructing hand away, and saw that the blood had already dyed her right ankle through the torn jeans, and the blood and pants were stuck together, "When did you suffer?" Injury? You can bear it."

Bian Yuan reprimanded very skillfully, and the words of reprimand could not hide her concern, just like blaming someone close to her.That's right, of course Xin Yitong remembered that she had said that the two of them were together, but "together" only existed in Bian Yuan's memory unilaterally.

"Just now at Antai's place, when the wall fell down, I took a few steel bars with me, and I only escaped the wall. I was scratched by the steel bar, and it was just a skin injury." Xin Yitong dodged and tried to retract his legs, but Bian Yuan was so persistent. Embarrassing and hot in the face.

"Don't move." Bian Yuan firmly stabilized her ankle, not letting her break free, and was careful not to touch the wound, staring intently, "It's not just a scratch, I can see the bones."

Xin Yitong said "Huh?", very surprised.She thought it was just a small injury, so she passed it, and went to the hospital by herself after returning home.But the wound became more and more painful, and she gritted her teeth and endured it all the way.

"Now I know I'm afraid? No wonder you were walking with a limp just now. I was too careless to notice." Bian Yuan's voice became lower and lower, with a bit of self-blame and distress mixed in as strong as ever, "But now We don't have time to go to the hospital, and the hospital is about to be unsafe. You need to be disinfected and bandaged now, sit and wait for me, don't move around."

Bian Yuan got out of the car and opened the trunk. Xin Yitong turned around and found that the back seat was full of things. Boxes of mineral water were piled up on the roof of the sv. There are also two large plastic bags of dry matter, various oils, and a large medicine box.The back seat almost exploded, and I don't know what happened in the trunk.

It seemed that there were so many things in the trunk that they were about to explode. Bian Yuan found it difficult to find, closed the trunk and carefully opened the rear door: "It turns out that the medicine kit is here." The medicine box was dragged out, and Xin Yitong asked, "Are you taking all these things away?"

"Of course." She took out the transparent alcohol bottle, sterilized gauze and suture thread, Xin Yitong was dumbfounded:

"You want to stitch me up?"

"Yes."

"But, but..." The bright suture needles dangled in front of her eyes, so frightened that she could hardly feel the pain of the wound, "You are not a doctor."

Bian Yuan couldn't help redistributing the physical space in the back seat, and managed to find a space where the car seat can be laid flat.Xin Yitong wanted to say something else, but Bian Yuan put her shoulders with one hand and pushed her down, let her lie on the car seat, straddled her waist with his legs apart, and bent and knelt on her.

"The space in the car is small, and the open space outside is not safe. The temperature is abnormally high and bacteria are increasing, which may not be good for your wound. Let's do it here, and be patient if you are wronged." Bian Yuan said while putting on gloves.

Xin Yitong never thought that Bian Yuan would just do what she said. She bent her knees, clamped the trousers with curved pliers, and cut a big tear in the trousers with a pair of scissors. The tear stopped exactly two centimeters before her wound.

The scissors were sudden and swift, Xin Yitong was already in the current situation before she had time to be afraid.

Bian Yuan is bold, careful and steady, which is really her usual appearance.

"I'm going to cut off the pants near the wound. The blood sticks the pants and the wound together. It will definitely hurt when I move, but I can't help it." Bian Yuan instructed, "But I have received special suturing training, and the technique is not Worse than the average surgeon. I'll keep the pain to a minimum."

If others said this, Xin Yitong would definitely think they were bragging, but this was said from Bian Yuan's mouth, so she believed it a little more.

Xin Yitong didn't say a word, the muscles on his face stiffened at the thought of the needle and thread going through his body.

When Bian Yuan was about to strike, seeing that she was too nervous, she bent down and gently rubbed her forehead against her forehead, bangs teasing each other, very gentle.

"Trust me." Bian Yuan comforted her with a sweet smile.

Xin Yitong took a full look at her, did not speak, his chest heaved greatly, and when he looked away, a faint "hmm" came out from between his tightly closed lips.

Xin Yitong remembered the operation she had when she was 20 years old.Even though it was ten years ago, the memory is still as clear as yesterday.The pain in the wrist after the anesthesia and the weakness of being unable to draw the bowstring were also deeply etched in her mind.Whenever the pain befell her body again, she would think of that bloody summer and the helpless eyes of that person...

In order to make her relax and divert her attention, Bian Yuan played classical music for her.

The soothing sound of the piano sounded, and Bian Yuan chatted with her seemingly casually while threading the needle: "I never asked you, do you like classical music?"

The pain from the needle piercing the flesh was not as painful as imagined, perhaps because Bian Yuan tried every means to alleviate her pain.

"It's okay..." Xin Yitong replied.

"Do you have a favorite master?"

"Bach."

"Well, like a style you'd like."

"How to say?"

"Strict and steady Baroque music, very delicate, but in the exquisiteness, you can always feel the subtle differences in the details. A person with a delicate mind like you will ponder the fun of it."

Xin Yitong smiled: "You think too much, I just listen to it casually, and I don't know much about classical music. It's just..." She stopped here, as if she thought of something and didn't want to say it.

"It's because one of your exes likes you, so you love Wujiwu."

Xin Yitong wondered: "How do you know?" After speaking, he had an answer, "Yes, I forgot again, you are from the future."

"I'm not from the future, but I remember everything you said."

"I told you about my ex?"

"Correct."

"Why would I tell you this..." Xin Yitong covered her face with a distressed look.

Bian Yuan said: "I was the one who chased you to ask, just like this posture is pressing you now, I won't leave unless you tell me."

Xin Yitong didn't speak, and looked away, Bian Yuan found that she was blushing obviously, even the tips of her ears were red.

The wound has been half-sutured, and it looks like the effect of chatting is excellent, more effective than anesthesia.

Bian Yuan continued to find topics to chat to distract her, and Xin Yitong finally spoke after a long time: "It's been a long time since the matter of my ex, I forgot, so don't take it to heart."