Dangerous Contract
Chapter 41
Tan Zhen groped in the darkness, with one deep foot and one shallow foot. His feet were limp due to lack of oxygen, but now he staggered even more due to the darkness.
The strong man always shouted in this direction, at least there would be a way here, he thought.
The blood on his hands gradually cooled down and became sticky. Tan Zhen held a knife in one hand and raised his arm with the other to rub his nose.
The smell of gasoline and blood made him want to throw up.
I killed a man!he thinks.
The scene of the strong man lying on his back in a pool of blood kept replaying in his mind, over and over again, and finally it seemed that the screen had been splashed with blood, and all the images were dyed bright red.
At this time, he was a little afraid, the kind of fear that was so frightened that he couldn't make any response. All he could continue was to move forward and walk.
Suddenly, in the deep corridor, he heard a steady sound of leather shoes.
The sound was amplified several times invisible in this environment, and the sound hit his ears, as if someone had forcefully poured something into his ears.
where to hide?He staggered back and suddenly wanted Su Lang by his side. After a happy sex, he could become transparent, no matter how terrifying the other party was, he could escape without anyone noticing.
"Don't hide." The footsteps stopped not far from Tan Zhen, and the man's voice was as calm as ice.
Tan Zhen still moved back instinctively, and the man followed step by step.
The voice suddenly sneered: "Ah, where else do you want to hide, go back and be with that corpse?"
That person is really dead, Tan Zhen thought, stopped, collected himself and began to speak: "Who are you?"
"I'm……"
The man's voice suddenly stopped, followed by a "snap" of the switch, and a corridor illuminated by lights in orange appeared in front of him.
Tan Zhen narrowed his eyes uncomfortably. He suppressed the disgusting mixed smell on his cuffs and covered his eyes, and waited for his eyes to adapt slowly before opening them again.
"Su... Shaomao?" Tan Zhen called out the name instinctively the moment he opened his eyes.
"Wow," Su Shaomao smiled rarely, bowed politely, nodded and said, "I thought I was the only one who saw you on the surveillance video, but I didn't expect you to recognize me."
Tan Zhen leaned his back against the wall, feeling that he was so wet that he should be more downcast, and finally stood face to face with this person, but his momentum was obviously much lower.
Not only do I recognize you, but I also saw you go to Su Lang's house to watch other people sleep!
Tan Zhen thought about it, but he didn't know where the courage came from. He held the knife tightly in front of his chest and asked, "Since we all know each other, there is no need to be evasive. Let me ask you, how did Yu Xing become like that? And you once killed a boy here, right?"
Su Shaomao stared at Tan Zhen with clear eyes all the time, but he showed the slightest hesitation when he heard the boy.
"What kind of shady business are you doing in this underground garage? Anyone who knows your secret must die? Then let me know all this before I die!"
Su Shaomao's eyes are very similar to Su Lang's. Staring at him for a long time will inevitably make Tan Zhen, who is already in a trance, have the illusion that the other party is Su Lang, but he forces himself to cheer up and tells himself in his heart that Su Lang is that person. Zha looked much cuter compared to the one in front of him.
"Do you really want to know?" Su Shaomao raised his foot, and the gloomy sound of leather shoes sounded again. Ren Tan Zhen held a knife in his hand, and he was not afraid at all. He raised his hand and squeezed Tan Zhen's chin.
Xiaoya sat cross-legged in the hospital with her eyes closed, sitting in the sun without paying attention. He searched for the faint telepathy with Tan Zhen, but couldn't find it.
Until the cleaning lady took him as a lunatic who escaped from the psychiatric department, and invited security guards and psychiatrists on duty to wake him up.
When Xiaoya opened her eyes, there was already a large circle of people around.
His tight dress was rubbed into two pieces long ago, and he threw it in the garage of Su Lang's house. There was a pink hellokitty bag hanging around his neck, and he was wearing oily crystal stockings. Lots of tortoiseshell sponges - make yourself look like a wasp.
"What to look at, what to look at!" Xiaoya stood up, and a woman opposite quickly covered the child's eyes.
He raised his hand to pull off the wig on his head, rolled it up and stuffed it into a small bag, then grabbed a handful on his face indiscriminately: "I've never seen a beautiful boy before!"
"Pfft..." Everyone couldn't help but burst out laughing, but Xiaoya didn't take it seriously. She folded her arms to cover what she thought was her private part, and said to the security guard and the psychiatrist, "Go away, I see you both Clothes cause headaches."
Everyone continued to laugh, and the doctor who came along started calling Corey, asking if the patient who ran away in the morning was a man or a woman.
Xiaoya rolled her eyes, if she was in the underground palace, he would have used a little bit of magic tricks to make the group of people sing and dance with him.But not now, this is a hospital, in broad daylight, he doesn't want to cause more trouble for himself.
Suddenly, a gap opened in the crowd, and a familiar figure stepped forward and patted Xiaoya on the shoulder.
"why you?"
The person who asked the question was Sister Li, the foreman of the Underground Palace. In the whole nightclub, except for Tan Zhen, Xiaoya knew her best.
"Sister Li!" Xiaoya continued to hold her chest, shaking her neck to signal Sister Li to get rid of the people in front of her.
Sister Li quickly took off the silk scarf around her neck for sun protection, put it on Xiaoya, and asked, "It's broad daylight, why don't you dress properly, why are you crazy here?"
Xiaoya rolled her eyes helplessly again, and turned to look for Su Lang who had been bandaged with her in the emergency room earlier, but she didn't even see a shadow, the time of this human being passed too fast.
Sister Li dispersed the crowd, took out a pair of pajamas from the big kraft paper bag she was carrying with her, and gave it to Xiaoya: "Put this on first, it was meant to be given to my good sister."
Xiaoya let go of her chest that was covered with her hands, took off her pajamas and put them on in the street. He had long hands and feet, and although he could barely button up the buttons on his body, a large part of his arms and legs were exposed.
Seeing Xiaoya's appearance, like a clown performing acrobatics in a circus, Sister Li covered her mouth and smiled, and continued, "Accompany me to see a patient first, and then I'll take you to buy clothes."
Xiaoya smiled and nodded. He is not good at human communication, but he knows that he has made a lot of money for this woman recently, and asking her to buy clothes does not take advantage of her, so he went to the hospital with Sister Li department go.
When Su Lang came out from Dong Mingze's place, he had an extra drawing in his hand, which was different from the bidding drawings he had stolen in the early years and the drawings published on the urban construction website.
This should be the true appearance of Shaomao Speed Stop at present.
Su Lang took a taxi back to the city and laid out the blueprints on his knees. In the six-story underground parking lot, only the parking spaces on the -1 and -2 floors were marked, and the -3 and -4 floors were divided into small blocks marked by concrete walls. On the 5th and -6th floors, he couldn't understand it even more. There were small houses in the middle, and there were circular corridors on the outside. The corridors circled and circled, like a pond surrounded by reinforced concrete.
With the blueprints, Su Lang felt more at ease. He was going to call Xiaoya and ask that Vajra Barbie to go to Shaomao Speed Stop with him. He didn't believe that Tan Zhen, a living person, could do so casually. It just disappeared out of thin air.
The strong man always shouted in this direction, at least there would be a way here, he thought.
The blood on his hands gradually cooled down and became sticky. Tan Zhen held a knife in one hand and raised his arm with the other to rub his nose.
The smell of gasoline and blood made him want to throw up.
I killed a man!he thinks.
The scene of the strong man lying on his back in a pool of blood kept replaying in his mind, over and over again, and finally it seemed that the screen had been splashed with blood, and all the images were dyed bright red.
At this time, he was a little afraid, the kind of fear that was so frightened that he couldn't make any response. All he could continue was to move forward and walk.
Suddenly, in the deep corridor, he heard a steady sound of leather shoes.
The sound was amplified several times invisible in this environment, and the sound hit his ears, as if someone had forcefully poured something into his ears.
where to hide?He staggered back and suddenly wanted Su Lang by his side. After a happy sex, he could become transparent, no matter how terrifying the other party was, he could escape without anyone noticing.
"Don't hide." The footsteps stopped not far from Tan Zhen, and the man's voice was as calm as ice.
Tan Zhen still moved back instinctively, and the man followed step by step.
The voice suddenly sneered: "Ah, where else do you want to hide, go back and be with that corpse?"
That person is really dead, Tan Zhen thought, stopped, collected himself and began to speak: "Who are you?"
"I'm……"
The man's voice suddenly stopped, followed by a "snap" of the switch, and a corridor illuminated by lights in orange appeared in front of him.
Tan Zhen narrowed his eyes uncomfortably. He suppressed the disgusting mixed smell on his cuffs and covered his eyes, and waited for his eyes to adapt slowly before opening them again.
"Su... Shaomao?" Tan Zhen called out the name instinctively the moment he opened his eyes.
"Wow," Su Shaomao smiled rarely, bowed politely, nodded and said, "I thought I was the only one who saw you on the surveillance video, but I didn't expect you to recognize me."
Tan Zhen leaned his back against the wall, feeling that he was so wet that he should be more downcast, and finally stood face to face with this person, but his momentum was obviously much lower.
Not only do I recognize you, but I also saw you go to Su Lang's house to watch other people sleep!
Tan Zhen thought about it, but he didn't know where the courage came from. He held the knife tightly in front of his chest and asked, "Since we all know each other, there is no need to be evasive. Let me ask you, how did Yu Xing become like that? And you once killed a boy here, right?"
Su Shaomao stared at Tan Zhen with clear eyes all the time, but he showed the slightest hesitation when he heard the boy.
"What kind of shady business are you doing in this underground garage? Anyone who knows your secret must die? Then let me know all this before I die!"
Su Shaomao's eyes are very similar to Su Lang's. Staring at him for a long time will inevitably make Tan Zhen, who is already in a trance, have the illusion that the other party is Su Lang, but he forces himself to cheer up and tells himself in his heart that Su Lang is that person. Zha looked much cuter compared to the one in front of him.
"Do you really want to know?" Su Shaomao raised his foot, and the gloomy sound of leather shoes sounded again. Ren Tan Zhen held a knife in his hand, and he was not afraid at all. He raised his hand and squeezed Tan Zhen's chin.
Xiaoya sat cross-legged in the hospital with her eyes closed, sitting in the sun without paying attention. He searched for the faint telepathy with Tan Zhen, but couldn't find it.
Until the cleaning lady took him as a lunatic who escaped from the psychiatric department, and invited security guards and psychiatrists on duty to wake him up.
When Xiaoya opened her eyes, there was already a large circle of people around.
His tight dress was rubbed into two pieces long ago, and he threw it in the garage of Su Lang's house. There was a pink hellokitty bag hanging around his neck, and he was wearing oily crystal stockings. Lots of tortoiseshell sponges - make yourself look like a wasp.
"What to look at, what to look at!" Xiaoya stood up, and a woman opposite quickly covered the child's eyes.
He raised his hand to pull off the wig on his head, rolled it up and stuffed it into a small bag, then grabbed a handful on his face indiscriminately: "I've never seen a beautiful boy before!"
"Pfft..." Everyone couldn't help but burst out laughing, but Xiaoya didn't take it seriously. She folded her arms to cover what she thought was her private part, and said to the security guard and the psychiatrist, "Go away, I see you both Clothes cause headaches."
Everyone continued to laugh, and the doctor who came along started calling Corey, asking if the patient who ran away in the morning was a man or a woman.
Xiaoya rolled her eyes, if she was in the underground palace, he would have used a little bit of magic tricks to make the group of people sing and dance with him.But not now, this is a hospital, in broad daylight, he doesn't want to cause more trouble for himself.
Suddenly, a gap opened in the crowd, and a familiar figure stepped forward and patted Xiaoya on the shoulder.
"why you?"
The person who asked the question was Sister Li, the foreman of the Underground Palace. In the whole nightclub, except for Tan Zhen, Xiaoya knew her best.
"Sister Li!" Xiaoya continued to hold her chest, shaking her neck to signal Sister Li to get rid of the people in front of her.
Sister Li quickly took off the silk scarf around her neck for sun protection, put it on Xiaoya, and asked, "It's broad daylight, why don't you dress properly, why are you crazy here?"
Xiaoya rolled her eyes helplessly again, and turned to look for Su Lang who had been bandaged with her in the emergency room earlier, but she didn't even see a shadow, the time of this human being passed too fast.
Sister Li dispersed the crowd, took out a pair of pajamas from the big kraft paper bag she was carrying with her, and gave it to Xiaoya: "Put this on first, it was meant to be given to my good sister."
Xiaoya let go of her chest that was covered with her hands, took off her pajamas and put them on in the street. He had long hands and feet, and although he could barely button up the buttons on his body, a large part of his arms and legs were exposed.
Seeing Xiaoya's appearance, like a clown performing acrobatics in a circus, Sister Li covered her mouth and smiled, and continued, "Accompany me to see a patient first, and then I'll take you to buy clothes."
Xiaoya smiled and nodded. He is not good at human communication, but he knows that he has made a lot of money for this woman recently, and asking her to buy clothes does not take advantage of her, so he went to the hospital with Sister Li department go.
When Su Lang came out from Dong Mingze's place, he had an extra drawing in his hand, which was different from the bidding drawings he had stolen in the early years and the drawings published on the urban construction website.
This should be the true appearance of Shaomao Speed Stop at present.
Su Lang took a taxi back to the city and laid out the blueprints on his knees. In the six-story underground parking lot, only the parking spaces on the -1 and -2 floors were marked, and the -3 and -4 floors were divided into small blocks marked by concrete walls. On the 5th and -6th floors, he couldn't understand it even more. There were small houses in the middle, and there were circular corridors on the outside. The corridors circled and circled, like a pond surrounded by reinforced concrete.
With the blueprints, Su Lang felt more at ease. He was going to call Xiaoya and ask that Vajra Barbie to go to Shaomao Speed Stop with him. He didn't believe that Tan Zhen, a living person, could do so casually. It just disappeared out of thin air.
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