dark crossing

Shen Ting curled up for a few minutes while maintaining the side lying position, and then turned over with all his strength. The instantaneous change in body position made him lie dizzy for a long time, and the sense of dominance over his body gradually returned.

The car is not driving fast, there are constantly overtaking vehicles passing by in the surrounding lanes, and occasionally there are impatient drivers who will honk their horns to warn when changing lanes and overtaking, and even encounter bad tempered drivers. Get out of the car window and curse, "No matter how slow you are, you can't only drive twenty yards! It's your first day driving!"

It is indeed the first time for Lin Huo to drive such a van. He would rather drive slowly than have a collision accident.The time left for him is not long, he must find a suitable place to stop as soon as possible, pry open Song Ci's mouth, and ask where the zombie formula is.

Shen Ting lay flat for a long time before he could barely move his fingers.The strong smell of chlorine-containing disinfectant lingered at the tip of his nose. He stared at the roof of the car for a long time unresponsively, only to find that there was a sunroof on the roof that could be pushed out manually, and a lock was added on it.

After adapting to the dim environment, Shen Ting found that his vision still hadn't returned to normal, because the lock overlapped his eyes like an illusion and split into six. ——He saw six identical locks, which were overlapping phantoms.

Not only do I have hallucinations in front of my eyes, but my mouth is also very dry, to the point where the upper and lower lips are glued together.Shen Ting started to feel cold, this is not a good phenomenon, the open wound on his neck has not been treated properly, the blood is half-dried and coagulated into a thin tire-like membrane, as fragile as clay sculpture, Just when he turned over vigorously, a gap was easily broken, and some blood that had not been coagulated for a long time gushed out again.

But thanks to the wound, the severe pain from blood loss lifted his spirits, preventing him from falling into a coma again.He couldn't move, so he had more time to think about Lin Huo's purpose of kidnapping Song Ci.

In fact, there is no need to think about it. Lin Huo was not in a hurry to kill him. He must have wanted to save his life so that he could find out the whereabouts of the zombie formula.

A small dark space is like an incinerator with no exit. In such a situation, it is easy to amplify the human fear of death.

The weakness from blood loss made Shen Ting feel confused and faintly afraid.He began to seriously think about whether he would really die here.

He has never been a life-saving person. Facing death, he has few things to fear, and most of them revolve around his home and mother.In previous missions, when he was extremely close to death, he was more worried about the unattended mother Shen than himself.

But now, the first thing he thought of was Chu Huainan.

If he died, what would Chu Huainan do?

Not so long ago, they were still fighting over the topic of "the future".Although he didn't say anything, he could clearly feel Chu Huainan's deliberate indifference.

The current situation reminded him that it was right not to think about the future.

Due to the special nature of his work, he can only focus on the present, and he is not qualified to promise the future to anyone.

Even if one day he no longer works in the front line, he can put aside the uncertainty of work.But what future can he and Chu Huainan have?He didn't even dare to bring him home openly, this was really unfair to Chu Huainan, he was not a lover who could not see the light.Shen Ting knew that whether it was his dodging or covering up, Chu Huainan, who was more proud than anyone else, would feel hurt.

But for such a relationship that was never in the plan, Shen Ting himself was also conflicted.

But what if he died here today?If he died like this, he would definitely regret that he didn't tell his mother that day that Chu Huainan was not just his colleague.He was...he was...he was the first person he wished to see when he woke up every day.

The numbness at the back of the head gradually turned into a dull pain. Shen Ting tried to raise his hand and pressed his fingers on the bleeding wound on the side of the neck. The severe pain flowed down the spine, flowing through the whole body like blood, and the feeling of numbness was like a sea tide Gradually subsided, at an unknown node, a strange and huge pain swept through all senses.

The viscera, flesh, muscles, and bones all attacked the master who was trying to wake up quickly, and the flesh and blood all over his body hurt everywhere.

Shen Ting couldn't help but groaned in pain, his fingers unconsciously scratched the ground, and his nails scratched an obvious scratch in the rusty iron compartment.

The intense dizziness and the pain that aggravated the desire to vomit made his muscles tense unconsciously. He tried his best to lift his legs to make sure he could move, but his thighs were as cold as if they were resting on ice cubes. All solidified, as heavy as lead.

Shen Ting felt as if he had been dismantled by some kind of force. The flesh was flesh and the bones were piled together. It was as if a rusty gear had been installed in his mind. Sensitive "click click" sound.

Gotta find a way to move.

Shen Ting bent his arms, dragging his stiff body to prop up the damp and cold ground inside the truck and crawl forward.

He was like a piece of driftwood in the Dead Sea, tossed and tossed by the painful waves.

The space of a van is actually not that big. In normal times, an adult of this size can walk back and forth in two or three steps.But at this time, no matter how short the distance is, it seems far away and long.Shen Ting moved for two or three minutes, and was suddenly blocked by an "object" placed across the carriage.

Dazed and dazed, he stretched out his hand to rub it with difficulty, and the moment he touched the clothes, his messy head made a judgment: This is a person, and it is very likely that it is Liu Sheng who has been controlled by him before.

Just as he was thinking about how to get over the obstacle, the truck started backing up.The driver was obviously not very familiar with driving a truck. After putting it in reverse gear, he kicked the accelerator, and threw Liu Sheng, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and Shen Ting, who was trying to move forward, against the iron door of the truck.

His shoulder bumped hard against the firmly welded iron door, and his forehead was scratched.Shen Ting, who was leaning against the door, didn't have time to adjust his posture when he heard the sound of the lock being opened outside the door.

Following the movement of opening the door, he and Liu Sheng, who were leaning on the door, fell outwards with an unstable center of gravity.Liu Sheng, who was unconscious, kowtowed his head in an instant, Shen Ting supported the ground with his hands and rolled on the spot, but his numb and soft lower body didn't listen, and he fell heavily on the ground, feeling the burning pain of skin trauma Let the two legs that are as cold as ice regain some heat.

Lin Huo saw that Shen Ting was propping himself up on the ground and trying to stand up, he was obviously surprised that he woke up so quickly.

However, the pain under the action of the medicine was not coordinated with his body, which made him trembling and tried several times, but he still fell back again exhausted.

Lin Huo moved Liu Sheng who was lying on the ground back to the carriage with a blank expression.Then squatted down, pinched Shen Ting's chin, and looked at him: "Are you awake?"

Shen Ting shook his head and freed his chin from his fingers: "What do you think?"

The abandoned market is like an uninhabited ghost town. In the scorching wind, there are occasional shrill chirps of birds abandoned by urban development, as sharp as a heart-piercing knife.

"What about the recipe?" Lin Huo asked.

"At my brother's place, you can go down and ask him for it yourself."

The brim of the peaked cap cast a rare shadow on Lin Huo's face, and his expression became cloudy: "Let me ask again, where is the formula?"

"I do not know."

Lin Huo didn't ask any more questions, and took out an injection from his pocket. The transparent medicinal liquid flowed into the brown glass bottle. He skillfully extracted the whole unit, and pushed the syringe to expel a very small amount of air from the needle tube. .

Lin Huo's face was covered with a layer of madness that made Shen Ting feel very strange: "Song Ci, don't force me, I just want the formula."

Shen Ting guessed that the potion was probably no longer as simple as an anesthetic.

What would that be?

I've heard of some drug dealers injecting high-purity drugs into certain traitors who were inadvertently exposed in order to deal with traitors.He also heard with his own ears that many seniors fell into the vortex of drugs because of undercover missions, and finally only relied on a certificate of drug exposure on duty to maintain their final dignity.

The approach of the needle tip made the pupils tremble, and Lin Huo asked coldly, "Where's the formula?"

If you want to delay time, when faced with a question you don't want to answer, asking another weakly related question is the best way to break the deadlock.

Shen Ting is obviously a leader in the field of speaking skills, he stared into the other person's eyes and asked: "Lin Huo, before talking about the formula, I want to ask you a question, why even you betrayed my brother?"

"Betrayal?" Lin Huo raised his eyebrows slightly: "I didn't betray him."

"Then why do you want to steal his formula?" Seeing that Lin Huo didn't answer, Shen Ting paused and asked tentatively: "Also, you killed my brother, right?"

In the previous conversation, Liu Sheng only mentioned the car accident caused by him. After discovering that Liu Sheng had a problem, Shen Ting once asked Chen Cong to investigate the surveillance records on the passage outside the ward that Song Shi passed away on the day of Song Shi's death. , They found that within an hour before the incident, Lin Huo was the only person who had entered and exited Song Shi's ward.

Lin Huo sneered and nodded: "The recipe belongs to that gentleman, and I was also appointed by that gentleman to come to Song Shi's side. I have been with Song Shi for more than ten years, in order to prevent that once the formula makes progress, he will Have a double heart for that gentleman. I am not his person, so why betrayal?"

He still spoke politely, but the expression on his face was very indifferent: "Actually, you can take your brother's place at the beginning. After all, no one will worry about what troubles will be caused by an unsupportable Dude. But You are too disobedient and always do not follow the rules."

"So you want to kill me and replace me?"

Lin Huo shook his head: "I just want the formula." He had an extraordinary sense of awe for "that gentleman" in his mouth, like the emperor to the princes. The courtiers in the play stand facing the north like they did when they mentioned the emperor, with their hands facing the sky.

This kind of ridiculous respect for the filthy drug dealer leader made him laugh: "The formula is not with me, I gave it to Chu Huainan."

He suddenly remembered that when the two of them went on a mission together, Chu Huainan once mentioned that he would be his backer in the future.He also joked at the time that when the suspect was questioned later, he would say that Chu Huainan wanted him to come.

The current situation is almost the same.He definitely couldn't come up with the formula, and anyway, it wasn't the first time Chu Huainan took the blame for him.

He thought he would probably not mind being so generous.

But his answer made Lin Huo very dissatisfied, so Shen Ting tasted the second slap that he spared no effort to slap in the face today.

The dullness caused by the medicine made him not as lucky as when he dealt with Liu Sheng. The corners of his pale mouth were pierced, and the dry mouth was filled with a strong fishy sweet smell.

This time, the angry Lin Huo used [-]% of his strength, which could almost break the neck of an ordinary girl.

"Go get it back!"

The young man with a smirk still thought about joking: "Okay, then you send me back first?"