Perpetrator

Brother Lin, you... your mother... is gone.

Shao Li could barely make out this sentence from the noisy voice on the phone, but the person who answered the phone did not make a sound for a long time, staring straight ahead with red eyes, even though the call had long been terminated, the movement of holding the phone None have changed.

The sky was overcast, with a damp smell in the air, and fine raindrops fell on the glass to block the sight.

"Zhanyang." Finally, the memorized name blurted out for the first time, so awkward that people were ashamed to speak, Shao Li tentatively broke the oppressive silence, "The fork in the road ahead..."

"It's too slow, I'll drive."

no!Shao Li instinctively wanted to refuse. If it was changed, he could completely imagine how crazy the other party would drive.The rain is getting heavier and the road surface has become slippery. If it rains harder, I'm afraid I have to stop and wait for the rain to lighten up before continuing on the road.

What he didn't expect was that the fruit knife he thought was used as a decoration was tightly attached to his neck, and he couldn't say it again if he refused, because he could feel that this was not a joke, the other party was serious, if he dared to say a No word, I am afraid that the knife will really cut the artery without hesitation.

The tingling pain from the skin couldn't be compared with the tingling pain in the heart. There was no emotion in those eyes staring at him, and what was reflected in the pupils was his ridiculous and sad face like an abandoned dog.

Shao Li, Shao Li, what are you expecting!Do you really think you count something?

Shaking his head with a self-deprecating smile, Shao Li reluctantly parked the car on the side of the road with the same stenchy traction rope, his hands were tied behind his back, and he stumbled into the passenger seat.Shao Li leaned against the car window slumped, with an inexplicable arc hanging from the corner of his lips, the raindrops made the glass crackle, and his eyes swept aimlessly at the passing scenery outside the window.

This is right, from that night onwards, it should be this way of getting along, each standing in its own position, playing the role set by fate, unviolable, unshakable, otherwise the pain and coldness I feel now , is the most straightforward retribution.

In the rain and fog, the flashing red and blue light spots on the confluence lane next door made Shao Li's head suddenly tighten.police car?Why is the police car parked here?It can't be seen clearly from a distance. It should be driving slowly. After one kilometer, the two lanes will meet at one place. Are you planning to wait there to intercept it?

It doesn't look like it's coming to chase, otherwise it won't be taken away in an empty emergency stop, but instead waits obediently behind a large stream of traffic.As the distance got closer and closer, Shao Li was finally able to see what was happening there. Four cars rear-ended in a row, so it's no wonder the police car stopped there.

It's okay, as long as they don't come to catch them.Shao Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could relax, the police car that was supposed to be parked there suddenly sounded its siren, and an emergency merged to catch up. Although there are still guardrails blocking the intersection, the intersection is close in sight.

"Lin Zhanyang!"

"I know."

The roar of the engine from the sudden acceleration of the vehicle was deafening, and it was enough to catch up with the confluence beyond the distance of one car body, leaving the police car behind.The bureaucratic call to stop was repeated over and over again, making people upset.

How many times did Shao Li feel like his heart was going to burst when he passed through the cracks of the truck, and the police car was still chasing him, when will it end?I don't want to run away anymore, I really don't want to run away anymore, if this continues, even the last escape route will be blocked, "Stop, please stop, please!"

The only answer to Shao Li was acceleration again and again, and the harsh sound of tires rubbing against the slippery road. This sound was so similar to that night, forcing him to keep thinking about it. The long bloodstains meandered towards the evidence hidden in the darkness. meander away.

I am almost ignoring the stench that pervades the surroundings due to habit, and the palms tied behind my back are clammy and slippery. Is it sweat or blood?I can't see it, and I don't want to see it!Stop it, stop this meaningless struggle, like a fish caught in a fishing net, there is no real way out.

Turning the last corner, there is a straight road in front of you, without any forks, and the toll booth with lights shining in the dimness is faintly visible. There are not many vehicles lined up waiting for the toll, and the ETC exit is blocked by a railing due to a malfunction. , it can be vaguely seen that there are maintenance workers squatting there to work.

Sensing the direction the car was driving, Shao Li couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. He looked at the silent man beside him in horror, and shouted hoarsely, "Stop! What are you trying to do? There are people over there!"

No answer, or no answer!Damn it, he doesn't want... doesn't want to be a murderer again!Excessive speed makes the originally unclear scenery appear in front of you in an instant, it is too late, and it is really too late if you don't stop.

"I don't want you to kill people..." Shao Li said softly, and suddenly leaned over to press Lin Zhanyang's arm holding the steering wheel, "Don't hate me."

The steering wheel was pulled side by side, the car turned suddenly and went straight to the guardrail, the sound of broken metal across the wagon was piercing, tumbling, spinning, the picture in front of me was sometimes distorted and sometimes blocked by shadows, it was strange, why didn't I feel too much the pain?The arms that blocked the shoulders and protected the forehead were warm and strong, and they did not belong to him.

Amidst the series of screams, the world was turned upside down, and the scenes were all reversed. The rain washed away the fragrance of the soil and grass, and also diluted the disgusting stench.

The forehead tingled slightly, and some viscous liquid oozed out and dripped onto the grass along the tips of her hair.The coat rolled down in front of his eyes was so familiar, as if it belonged to him, why was it stained with blood?And the hands hanging limply on the side of the neck were also dyed red.

Red, smudged by the rain, red everywhere, only the white corpse wrapped in a dirty coat is eye-catching.But is that really a corpse?Shouldn't it be in the trunk?How could she be outside the window?Sure enough, he's not dead yet, is he?Sorry, sorry, didn't mean to hurt you!please forgive me?

Everything was just an accident, no matter the car accident or that encounter, it was just an accident, can we expect a forgiveness?

"Sorry……"

His lips moved and he could only make a weak sound. No one knew who he was saying this sorry to, probably not even himself.And this whisper, which was as thin as a mosquito, had long been covered up in chaos, and no one would listen to it at all.

In the blurry vision, many pairs of shoes are trampling around, making the lawn rustle, making the ears itchy, trying to scratch, but the hands that are still tied behind them can’t be lifted, the voices in the ears are getting louder and louder, they are talking What?What is too tight?What can't be separated?So tired, so sleepy, let me...

Go to sleep for a while.