Tool Man Rebellion Guide [Quick Pass]

The others were a step behind her, and when they arrived, before they could see clearly outside, Zhu Qing's body softened instantly as if she had lost its support.

Lin Ze was dozing off when a soft female body fell towards him. He stretched out his hand reflexively to help him, and was awakened instantly by the coldness of Zhu Qing's hand.

Zhai Yan saw it, and immediately stepped forward to separate the two, trying to help Zhu Qing to sit down.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the woman in the chaos seemed to wake up from a dream. She covered her mouth and stumbled to Zong Mo's body. Her knees softened and she knelt down.

Because several people blocked the door, Qin Mingyue and Zhao Qianqian only saw what happened outside now.

Among the blooming rose bushes, a man crushed the surrounding flowers and plants, his spine was broken, his body was twisted and deformed, and a large amount of blood flowed out from under his body and soaked in the soil.

Due to poor lighting on the terrace, others could not see the color of the blood clearly, but only saw the wet reflection. The soil under him was darker than other places.

After just one glance, Qin Mingyue backed away in fright. After smelling the fishy smell belatedly, she couldn't help retching a few times, and grabbed Zhao Qianqian's arm regardless of previous suspicions, supporting herself weakly. body of.

Zhu Qing was no longer as dignified as she used to be. She sat slumped next to the mass of flesh and blood, her face was pale, and her hands were trembling uncontrollably.

She fumbled and hugged her husband's head, and covered the wound on the back of his head with her hands. Thick blood flowed down from the gap between her fingers. Although it was warm, it looked cold.

"Call the police and call 120!" She yelled to the people next to her with a trembling voice, "Hurry up! There's time! Save him."

Zhai Yan took out his mobile phone and saw the display of no signal as expected. He said to Zhu Qing, "There is no signal now."

Qin Mingyue, who was trembling aside, also took out her mobile phone with trembling hands, glanced at the top, and said in a trembling voice, "I don't have mine either."

Several people took out their mobile phones to check, but there was no signal, and it was the same if they walked to a more open place.

Zhu Qing hugged her husband's body tightly, and took out her mobile phone without giving up. Her blood-stained hand couldn't open the fingerprint unlock for a while. She tried several times, leaving many blood-red fingerprints on the screen.

"How could this be, how could this be..." She tried over and over again, and finally broke down and dropped her phone, which landed on Zong Mo's chest.

In this posture, others cannot see her expression, but from the heart-piercing cries, everyone can feel her sadness.

The two ladies couldn't bear to turn their heads away. Zhai Yan didn't change his face, walked to Zong Mo's side, and stretched out his hand to check his breathing and heartbeat.

He is not breathing, and his heartbeat has stopped. If this is in a city with advanced medical treatment, maybe he can try to rescue him, but it is a pity that this is the gem of Longsha, a small island with nothing but a few of them.

"What's the matter with howling in the middle of the night, and keep people from sleeping." The vulgar words came from behind, and the tone was full of impatience.

To say such things in this situation?Several people looked back angrily, and saw Ding Yuan walking towards him with an impatient face, his right hand was slightly drooping, and several conspicuous medical tapes were pasted on his exposed skin.

Walking unsteadily towards the human voice, he glanced at the balcony, his eyes that were originally squeezed by fat suddenly widened.

"This... this... what happened?" His legs were weak, and he forced himself to get closer, in order to confirm the identity of the corpse.

After seeing clearly that the person on the ground was Zong Mo, Ding Yuan's pupils dilated and he almost collapsed on the ground.

Although his father has indeed developed well in recent years, it is nothing compared to the family he has accumulated over the years. He was invited to Zong Mo in the name of an old classmate, but he was ordered by his father to entertain him well.

Now the young master of the Zong family died at the party he held!If the Zong family cares about it, his family will be ruined!

Ding Yuan's face was pale, his teeth were chattering, and he looked more like a dead husband than Zhu Qing, who couldn't see his expression clearly.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to make an emergency call. When he found that there was no signal, he immediately uttered a series of national curses to vent his fear.

Damn signal!Sooner or later, but at this time...

Looking up ferociously, Ding Yuan looked at Qin Mingyue and Zhao Qianqian who were huddled together, and turned his gaze to Zhai Yan and Lin Ze who were expressionless.

"What the hell happened?" The voice squeezed out from between his teeth, and the flesh on Ding Yuan's face was trembling, "Who did it? Who?!"

If it was an accident, he, the initiator, would be the first to be held accountable. Ding Yuan was afraid of taking responsibility, and prayed to heaven that it would be murder.

If not, he will...

Staring fiercely at Zhai Yan, Ding Yuan said categorically, "It's you! During the day, Zong Mo mentioned your past scandals, and you hold a grudge..."

He rushed to Zhai Yan's side and shook his fist, trying to force him to admit: "You are a violent maniac. You fought all day long in high school, and you didn't restrain yourself when you entered the detention center. Now you finally got together with your old classmates. You beat me up first. I, now, killed Zong Mo because of my grudge."

Zhai Yan blocked his fist with the palm of his hand, clenched his fingers, and then twisted lightly, easily imprisoning Ding Yuan's hand behind his back.

Kicking him behind the knee, Zhai Yan watched Ding Yuan howl and kneel down on the ground condescendingly.

"You call me a violent maniac. If I don't beat you up, I'm really sorry for my name." Zhai Yan joked.

He punched directly, with great strength, bringing out a punch.Ding Yuan screamed in fright, closed his eyes and wailed.

The expected pain didn't appear, he quietly opened his eyes, only to see that the fist was only half a centimeter away from his eyes, almost blowing his eyeballs out.

Seeing his frightened expression, Zhai Yan leaned into his ear and said softly, "Do you think I'm as stupid as you?"

Sudden provocation at this time, do you think others can't see his true intention?

It seems that Ding Yuan is really terrified of the Zong family, and would rather be beaten than throw the blame out.

Pushing the person away, Zhai Yan said seriously: "As long as you have eyes, you can tell that this is an injury from falling from a high place."

High place?

Ding Yuan trembled and raised his head to look up. The spire of the ancient castle stood tall, and beside it was a watchtower that was not much shorter.

He seemed to have thought of something, stood up abruptly, counted the number of people present, and asked excitedly, "Where is Shi Yunyin? Where did Shi Yunyin go?"

No one paid any attention to him at all, Qin Mingyue and Zhao Qianqian looked at each other without answering.

Ding Yuan caught this look very sensitively, threw himself to Zhao Qianqian's side, grabbed her arm, and said with a frenzied expression, "You know that?"

"Where did she go, tell me quickly!" He shook Zhao Qianqian desperately, the thin girl was so frightened by him that she trembled and couldn't speak a word.

Qin Mingyue couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped him: "How do we know where she went? We were woken up by her scream, and before we had time to find someone, we heard another scream."

She pouted towards the corpse: "Then I saw this."

"Scream, scream..." Ding Yuan repeated excitedly: "I know!"

An untimely ecstasy appeared on his face, he looked up at the watchtower, turned around and walked quickly towards the small hall.

The sound of dense footsteps came, and it was he who was going upstairs quickly.

Zhai Yan didn't pay attention to him, walked to Zong Mo's body, bent down and picked up a little bit of black wet mud soaked in blood, and rubbed it away with his fingertips, leaving black and gray stains on his fingers.

really……

Zhu Qing seemed to feel someone was there, she raised her face silently and dully, and after seeing Zhai Yan's movements, she hugged Zong Mo's head even tighter.

The pale, ghostly woman didn't care about the dirty blood all over her body, and hugged her husband's corpse tightly, her eyes were fixed, and she looked extremely horrifying.

Zhai Yan looked at her expressionlessly. After a long time, Zhu Qing was the first to lose the battle and looked away. There were still wet tears on her face, and she looked very fragile.

"This is my husband." She murmured, "We have been married for three years, and got engaged even earlier."

She helped him deal with the dirt on his face gently and meticulously, as if remembering something, with a nostalgic smile on her face.

"He is a man of integrity. He will support students who cannot afford tuition fees. He is also very gentle with pets. He has a handsome and decent appearance. Many people envy my marriage."

"But who would know..." Zhu Qing paused, looking at the scar on Zhai Yan's left eye, which contained pain.

"I've seen your records and medical records." She whispered, "I'm sorry..."

"Zong Mo can't speak now, so let me apologize to you on his behalf." Zhu Qing's voice was ethereal: "I'm really sorry."

Her voice was so soft that Qin Mingyue and Zhao Qianqian, who were hiding far away, couldn't hear her clearly. Looking at her mechanical movements, they thought she was overly stimulated and talking nonsense.

But Lin Ze has been standing beside Zhai Yan, and he can clearly hear Zhu Qing's apology.

What happened to make a woman apologize to another man after her husband died.

Lin Ze didn't understand, and Zhai Yan didn't explain it to him.

"No need." Zhai Yan replied, "The past is gone, I only care about the present."

He stood up, took Lin Ze's hand, felt the coldness from his palm, frowned slightly, and immediately took off his coat and put it on.

"Are you sleepy, do you want to go back to sleep? Someone will pick us up tomorrow morning."

The night was quiet and the wind was cold.

Zhu Qing watched his movements, closed her eyes tiredly, and her weak voice was blown away by the wind, "Thank you."

Zhai Yan led Lin Ze and was about to go back to his room. As soon as he turned around, he saw Ding Yuan dragging a woman over with a smug expression on his face.

Lin Ze tugged at his sleeve, signaling that he was not sleepy, and wanted to stay and have a look.

He couldn't understand the charades of the two, and he didn't know anything about Zhai Yan's past, so he was a little unwilling.

"Mrs. Zong." Ding Yuan changed the title, "I caught this woman on the observation deck. The edge of the observation deck is not low. Mr. Zong must have been pushed down by her."

He threw Shi Yunyin in front of Zhu Qing, completely disregarding his classmates, who was still his guest.

Shi Yunyin was always out of her wits, but was pushed by Ding Yuan, staggered and fell to the ground.

She fell into the mud and tried her best to support her body with her hands. When she sat up, she accidentally saw her hands, and she was startled by the bright red palms, and regained consciousness instantly.

Following the wet soil, she looked in Zhu Qing's direction, and saw Zong Mo lying lifeless in Zhu Qing's arms, and a shrill scream erupted from her throat.

"Damn it, you bloody woman!" Ding Yuan's eardrums twitched from her screaming, and his irritable mood became more and more uncontrollable.

He covered Shi Yunyin's mouth with his hand, and dragged her to the side. Shi Yunyin couldn't struggle, and desperately grabbed the ground with her hands. Her fingers were deeply inserted into the soil, and she accidentally brought her to a rose plant next to her.

The flower stalks of the rose were grabbed, and the poor flowers were pulled up by the roots by her.