Those years when the actor sold the pot [Rebirth]

Lu Fei woke up from the cold. He struggled for a long time and took a lot of effort to barely open his eyelids, but his mind was inexplicably distracted.

He concentrated slightly, waved away the haze in front of his eyes, and a light blood color immediately came into view.

As he moved his gaze, he saw a stiff arm hanging in the blood-colored water. The blood-soaked arm was somewhat blurred, but its paleness could be vaguely seen.

The disgusting bloody smell mixed with the water mist on the pool surface rushed towards him, almost suffocating Lu Fei, who was already breathing weakly.

Lu Fei's mind went blank for a moment. What is this... what's going on?

After years of struggling, his mind has been polished to a very stable state by life, but he still cannot avoid panic and fear when faced with such an almost weird situation.

The horror in his heart made him subconsciously frowned, and after a moment of contemplation, he turned his neck with difficulty, away from the pool of blood that made him feel terrified.

Lu Fei realized belatedly that now he was cold and numb, half of his body had lost consciousness.

In addition, he woke up in an abnormal posture, sitting slumped on the cold floor, with his upper body lying on the edge of the bathtub, his left hand hanging stiffly in the pool water, and a blood-stained utility knife in his right hand.

In the current state, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the scene of an attempted suicide in the bathroom.

Therefore, Lu Fei couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. Was he an attempted suicide?

While gathering the strength to save himself, he distracted himself and tried to recall the people and things that made him feel hopeless.

After thinking for a while, he, who had a bright future, couldn't find a reason to commit suicide.

He is very sure that he will not commit suicide, so the suicide scene will only be arranged by someone!

Surviving has become his biggest obsession at present.

Lu Fei has a strong desire to survive, and the power he unleashes cannot be underestimated.

Using the bathtub as a fulcrum, he first fished out his left hand, which was stiff in the water, with his right hand. The wound on his wrist was no longer bleeding, and the skin and flesh of the wound had also been soaked in the pool water and turned white, which looked particularly horrifying.

Then he did simple first aid measures with materials within reach, and then squinted his eyes to look at the especially unfamiliar bathroom.

As far as the bathroom where I am now, whether it is the design of the house or the furnishings of the items, it has never appeared in my memory.

Apart from being certain that he was being murdered, he had no idea who was responsible for his half-dead state.I don't know why the person who hurt him faked the scene of his suicide. Wouldn't it be better to have an accident?I don't know if the person who injured him is still nearby, and when he will come in again to confirm whether he is really dead.

It also means that the current environment is extremely unfavorable for him to ask for help.

In the blink of an eye, the thoughts in Lu Fei's mind have turned back and forth.

He thought of more than a dozen ways to escape, but due to his weak body, the methods he thought of were all useless.

Strange environment, weak body, all fatal.

The longer the delay, the more dangerous life is.

Lu Fei forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, shook his head lightly, let go of the blankness and heavy sleepiness in his mind, and reconsidered his current situation.

His body lost too much blood, and if he could not be treated in time, what awaited him might be coma again, shock, or even death.

Therefore, it is necessary to seek help from the outside world, preferably directly to the hospital.

However, he didn't know where he was, and the hospital would not send out a power search, so it could only turn to the police, which was a waste of time.

What he needs most now is time, and his body, which is almost stretched to its limit, does not allow him to waste any time.

If you want to survive, you must use the shortest time and the least effort to obtain the most effective rescue.

Race against the clock.

After considering all aspects of the situation, Lu Fei determined that the police were the best people to call for help.

At the same time, in the absence of more strength to survive, the mobile phone has become his best way to seek help.

Now, he has to take a gamble between waiting to die and being killed again. If he is lucky and the bet is right, he can be rescued.If he made a wrong bet, he would not easily let the murderer go, at least he would not let him go unpunished.

Thinking of this, Lu Fei began to observe the design and display of the bathroom again.

There is a thin layer of water vapor in the bathroom, but because the bathroom is small and simple in design, he can still see it roughly.

Except for the bathtub that he was leaning against, there was only the toilet and the washstand that were very close to it.

There are two kinds of toiletries placed neatly on the washstand, a facial cleanser in a dark package and a mouthwash cup with a toothbrush in it.

Next to the washstand, two squares of folded towels hang quietly on a shelf on the wall.

Cleaning utensils such as brooms are placed between the bathtub and the wall.

All supplies are neat, and there are no traces of fighting in the bathroom. Has it been cleaned?

According to the layout of the bathroom, Lu Fei guessed that he should be in a single apartment.

In this way, even if the murderer wanted to avoid suspicion

, or in order to create an alibi, and will not stay in the apartment all the time.

The murderer might not be in the apartment. For Lu Fei, this is rare good news among bad news.

Lu Fei dragged his half-disabled body and carefully moved to the door. He put his ear on the door and listened for a while, it was very quiet outside.

double checked

After there was no one outside for a while, Lu Fei slowly moved out.As he guessed, the place he is in is indeed a single apartment. The living room of the apartment is not big, but the furniture is well placed, and the room is fairly clean.

Similarly, there were no traces of fighting in the living room, and it was so tidy that it didn't look like a visitor had visited.

Something is wrong!

Suspicion appeared on Lu Fei's face. What happened? Did he really commit suicide?

But if it was suicide, why did he choose to commit suicide in this place where he had never been before, or did he choose to commit suicide by cutting his wrists in such a particularly useless way?

If he was brought in a coma, that's impossible. No one has been able to quietly take him away from the gaze of dozens of eyes.

Lu Fei was very dizzy, and a gray-black double image appeared in front of his eyes again. He suppressed all the doubts in his heart and dealt with the current situation.He didn't dare to delay any longer, he bit the tip of his tongue and used the pain to stay awake in order to find a life-saving cell phone.

The gray and white mobile phone was placed on the coffee table, and it was easy for Lu Fei to find it.

Fortunately, the mobile phone has sufficient power and can be used directly without a power-on password.

Not caring too much, he dragged the phone and moved it towards the door.

He had to make it look like he had escaped from the apartment before the murderer returned.

It's not that Lu Fei never thought of going outside to ask for help, but it's too late now, most of the residents are asleep, and he doesn't have the energy to wake up the sleeping people.

Furthermore, if he is unlucky, if he does not meet someone who returns late, if he does not wait for help but encounters a murderer, he does not want to think about the ending he will face.

In addition, he didn't want to see the news that actor Lu Fei attempted suicide or was murdered in a dilapidated apartment in tomorrow's headlines.

Lu Fei opened the door of the apartment to a gap that was only wide enough for half a person to pass through, and then untied the blood-stained towel tied around his wrist, blood stained the doorknob and door frame, and finally threw the towel at the crack of the door , before turning around and moving towards the balcony.

It was late summer and the weather was still hot.

Although the clothes on his body were a little wet, they were all clean, and there was no blood dripping during the action, so there was no need to clean them up.

From the bathroom to the balcony, the distance was less than ten meters, but Lu Fei was exhausted after walking this distance.He sat against the foot of the wall, staring blankly at the flashing neon lights not far away.

Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, Lu Fei's hands kept shaking. He tried several times before successfully calling the police.

The other end of the phone was quickly connected, and Lu Feixu said in a straight voice: "Help! I was murdered."

Lu Fei's words quickly attracted the attention of the police. After asking him a few questions as usual, the police immediately said: "Sir, listen to me, we will come to help you soon. Don't panic, it is convenient for you to tell me Do you know where you are now? How is your physical condition? Are there any people around you? Are you sure the criminals are still nearby?"

Lu Fei knew that the police could rescue him effectively only if he told the police honestly about his situation. He took two deep breaths and tried to speak concisely and clearly: "The artery in the left hand is ruptured and has lost a lot of blood. I don't know the exact location. , I was hiding on the balcony alone, facing the Chaoyang Chain Hotel, the apartment number is 2701. The gangster is not with me, so I don’t know when I will come back.”

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and said: "Sir, according to our speculation, the criminals will not return to the apartment for the time being, you can rest assured. But for the sake of safety, please don't move around and don't turn off your mobile phone. Our police rescuers Be there soon."

After making the emergency call, Lu Fei's tense nerves gradually relaxed. He held on to the phone that he hadn't hung up, and listened to the soothing voice of the police on the phone, but he couldn't answer anymore.

Lu Fei looked up at the flickering neon lights, and the bright lights gradually dimmed in his eyes, just like the night sky painted in black, which was so deep and frightening.

In order to stay awake, he had to bite the tip of his tongue repeatedly, allowing the taste of rust to fill his entire mouth.

Lu Fei felt uncomfortable all over his body. The wound on his wrist seemed to be cut by a blunt instrument. The pain made his entire face distorted, and cold sweat covered his back.

In order to divert his attention, he began to count his heartbeats and wait for rescue.

After counting the heartbeats, he tried his best to recall the person he had offended, who hated him enough to murder him by cutting his wrists.

After thinking for a long time, Lu Fei still felt that he was sincere and enthusiastic, and there were only a handful of people who had made enemies.

However, no matter who it is, after committing the wicked thing of murdering him, he must have the consciousness of being counterattacked by him.

How can I take revenge on the murderer?

Is it better to discredit the murderer, or to fight an eye for an eye?

Or do you fight back with a tooth first, and then ruin the other party's reputation?

Lu Fei has never been a good person, and he doesn't think that two or three years of self-cultivation will allow him to develop a good temper for repaying evil with kindness.

He wants to make the bastard who dared to cut his wrist regret it!

The rescue from the police arrived before Lu Fei lost his consciousness. He looked at the worried faces in a daze, and saw the doctor in a white coat holding medical equipment to give him first aid. He was relieved enough to hear the subtleties around him. the sound of.

It wasn't until he confirmed his own safety that Lu Fei really dared to let himself fall into a deep sleep.

For Lu Fei, the period of waiting for rescue was the most difficult in his more than [-] years of life, and every second seemed like years.