I was a stand-in for those years

The driver parked the car on an empty hillside and looked around. The white snow had not melted all year round. Less solemn.Zhang Chengwen narrowed his eyes and asked, "Where are the other tourists?"

The driver held the door handle, and the heavy cotton hat covered his head and most of his face. He still couldn't see his face clearly, and his words were still cold: "It's just the three of us." After speaking, he got out of the car and went to the trunk to get the tent After coming out, he knocked on the car window again, motioning them to get out of the car.

Guo Zichen was only focused on looking at the snow scene all the way, thinking that when he set up his tent, he would be crowded with people like him climbing the Great Wall. Seeing how clean it was now, he cheerfully said to Zhang Chengwen, "Hehe, this place is pretty good." He was about to get off the car , was pressed on the back seat by Zhang Chengwen, and he warned himself in a low voice: "Don't move."

"what--"

Guo Zichen was a little angry, and just about to shake his face with Zhang Chengwen, he saw a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his expression was indescribably serious, he couldn't help but feel tense, thinking that he was not feeling well, worried: "What's wrong? Do you have a headache?"

Guo Zichen was pressed on the back seat of the car, and Zhang Chengwen, who was lying on him, closed his eyes and took a breath, kissed his forehead, and said to himself: "You lie here and lock the door after I get out of the car." , don’t get out of the car, and don’t raise your head, understand?”

Seeing him so nervous, he couldn't help becoming nervous: "Why, what's the matter..."

Zhang Chengwen forced a smile, patted his head and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, wait for me to come back."

Three minutes after getting out of the car, Guo Zichen heard a gunshot. The loud sound so close at hand made him subconsciously cover his ears, and lay on the seat trembling with his head in his arms. , leaning on the window and looking out, shouting: "Chengwen!" Subconsciously rushed out to look for him, but when his hand touched the small handrail of the car door, terrible memories surged up in his brain, and the details of those narrow escapes Like cotton and soft kelp entangled him, trying to get out of the car to save others, but his body refused to move, holding his head in tears and refusing to move a step.

move!I have died so many times before, why are you hypocritical now!If you don't go out, brother Chengwen will be in danger!Guo Zichen bit his arm before his body convulsed, and the stimulation of pain turned into great courage to urge him to open the car door.

When he got out of the car, he saw Zhang Chengwen lying on the snow field not far away, clutching his bleeding shoulder, and the killer was holding his gun to his forehead.His body began to tremble again, and Guo Zichen sat under the car covering his mouth and weeping in fear.

Trying to move as lightly as possible, he slowly walked towards the trunk of the car, frantically and nervously pumping out the contents.

……

As soon as Zhang Chengwen got out of the car, the man pointed the gun at his chest. He, who was from the special forces of the Russian Army, quickly kicked his leg. The gun in the man's hand was kicked away. , but the other party also made an extraordinary move, throwing off Zhang Chengwen to reach the pistol that flew down in the snow beside him, just as his fingertips touched the pistol, Zhang Chengwen had already mounted his back, stepped on his arm with his right foot, and put the knife on his neck .As if the killer was not afraid of death, he stretched out his left hand to hold the gun in his hand. Zhang Chengwen was anxious, and embedded the sharp blade in his hand into his thin neck.

Thin red marks were drawn on the neck, and Zhang Chengwen said coldly, "Put down the gun!"

The killer hooked his lips into a smile, and pulled the trigger without giving Zhang Chengwen time to think. The two bullets hit the fuel tank of the car, and the old snowmobile that had been used for many years began to leak oil. My neck, I blow up the car, and see if you are faster with a knife, or I am faster with a gun."

Guo Zichen was sitting in the car, which made Zhang Chengwen lose his sense of control. He gritted his teeth and threatened, "If you dare to hurt him, I'll chop you up and feed you to the dogs!" The vacillating attitude was captured by the killer through the trembling arm in front of his neck. Taking advantage of his momentary stupor, he bent his arm back and fired a sharp shot, which hit Zhang Chengwen directly on the shoulder.

The killer smiled wretchedly at him: "Actually, I'm here to kill you, I can't kill him."

When Zhang Chengwen heard it, he felt relieved. His original posture of leaning forward with his elbows on the ground collapsed in an instant, and he lay on the ground looking at the sky, and closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.

"Kill your father, it's just a dream!" Guo Zichen's cursing voice sounded beside him: "Zhang Chengwen sleeps your mother sleeps! Get up for me!"

Opening his eyes suddenly, he saw that Guo Zichen's face was stained with black tears, his bloodshot eyes were blood red, he was holding an iron pipe in his hand, and he raised his hand and slammed it on the killer's head. He swung it like crazy how many times, until he deformed the iron pipe that was originally the support of the tent.

Seeing the man fainted on the ground, Guo Zichen hastily dropped the things in his hands and knelt down to hold Zhang Chengwen in his arms.Looking at his shot shoulder, the tears didn't hold back, and wept again against his forehead: "You bastard, you...! Didn't you say that you graduated from a military school...why...how did you get hurt...!"

Zhang Chengwen was shot twice in the shoulder, and the blood flowed for a long time. Now his lips turned white, and he was about to pass out.Looking up at Guo Zichen's eyes, he raised his bloody hand to caress his flushed cheek.Guo Zichen cried heart-rendingly, except for the sound of a few snow swallows flapping their wings in the empty mountain field, there was only the cry echoing in the mountain field.The two hugged each other quietly until Zhang Chengwen's eyes turned from tenderness to panic again.

Seeing a black shadow cast on the ground, he followed Zhang Chengwen's line of sight and turned his head belatedly, only to see that the killer stood up again, with his arms hanging under his body as if there were no bones, hunched over. The waist is stretched out, and the scarlet blood drips down the chin on the white snow, just like a man-eating ghost.Holding his pistol, he muttered: "Boy, I didn't want to kill you, but you—"

Before he finished speaking, a bullet pierced his throat, and two seconds later he fell to the ground like a mummy.

Ke Chen fell to the ground from the rock body with the sniper rifle after shooting, as if he was the one who was shot.It took a long time before he came back to his senses, reached out to touch the lighter in his pocket, and lit the cigarette in his mouth.The nose was smoky and the eyes were sore, but he squinted his eyes like masochistic and let the lingering smoke wrap himself.

Song Sizhe looked at the situation over there with a telescope, and said to Ke Chen, "If you want to kill Zhang Chengwen, you still have a chance now."

"There is no chance..." The scene of Guo Zichen crying and fainting in the snow with the injured Zhang Chengwen made Ke Chen's heart ache. Before Song Sizhe told him that Guo Zichen fell in love with Zhang Chengwen, he didn't believe it, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he not only believed it Yes, and believe it thoroughly.The heart was pierced with several holes, dripping blood but like a dumb person unable to cry out the pain.

Ke Chen looked up at Song Sizhe, his perfect face was reflected in the snow, making him look like an innocent child: "Chenchen really doesn't love me anymore, what should I do?"

"........."

"Tell me what to do...ah? You talk, think of a way, I can't lose him..." After he finished speaking, he thought of something, his dilapidated eyes suddenly lit up, he took out a gun and pointed it at his shoulder, proudly Said: "I am the same as Zhang Chengwen. If he was shot in the shoulder, he would feel sorry for me and come back to me and continue to love me, right?"

The crazy words surprised Song Sizhe, he quickly grabbed the gun in his hand, and scolded: "Stop messing around! You want to ruin your body just a few months after you've been discharged from the hospital!"

"Bring it to me!" Unconvinced, Ke Chen gave Song Sizhe a punch. Song Sizhe was anxious and scuffled with him, cursing, "What are you pretending to be now! Why did you go so early! When you are in good company, you Thinking of others, bullying him away, and you can’t understand him living a good life, and insisting on taking away his happiness, do you fucking think that the whole world owes you Ke Chen!" As he said, he punched him, and Ke Chen Chen stopped his movements and let the heavy punch hit him in the face.

Song Sizhe also retracted his hands and looked up, took two steps back in surprise, and froze in place.

He saw Ke Chen crying.

[The author has something to say]: Thank you for seeing the three monthly tickets of Abyss Baby and the recommendation tickets of other babies~

I’m sorry I didn’t update yesterday, I’m really busy these days, there are too many things... If I have time tonight, I will write another chapter... (I said if)

After seeing the dishes made by Yuanbao, I decided to go out to eat Malatang at night...