she's a rose she's a gun

Both Sun Xuao and Officer Zhu looked back at her, and Mu Yang's face remained unchanged: "Should we leave a message for Wen Wenming and tell them that we have moved, otherwise what if these gangsters hid in the villa just now, and Wen Wenming and they I don’t know, won’t I be ambushed by the gangsters?”

After two seconds of silence, Sun Xuao waved his hand: "No, we made an appointment just now and the heavy door on the other side of the corridor is locked, which means we have left, and the system on the police officer's side will receive of."

After Mu Yang stared at Sun Xuao for a while, he nodded slowly.

Seeing that nothing happened, Officer Zhu stretched out his hand to open the small door of the warehouse, and disappeared in the darkness.

Mu Yang just wanted to follow in, but Sun Xuao stopped her from the side.

She looked over puzzled, but saw Sun Xuao lowered her voice: "I don't know what's going on inside, let Officer Zhu explore the way, if there's no problem, let's go in again."

Mu Yang thought it made sense, and nodded slowly.

However, after a while, there was still no movement inside.

Sun Xuao looked serious, he pointed to Mu Yang, and whispered: "I'll go in and have a look first, in case there is any danger inside, you can come in later."

Mu Yang narrowed his eyes, and the moment Sun Xuao walked forward, he followed behind him resolutely.

Facing Sun Xuao's puzzled gaze, she moved her lips stiffly: "...I'm afraid alone."

The haze on Sun Xuao's face flashed across, and he gestured for her to keep quiet, while gently opening a crack in the door.

It was empty inside, with no lights on!

The moment the door was opened, Mu Yang inadvertently glanced at the corner on the left side of the door, where some agricultural tools such as sickles and hoes stood.

Before Mu Yang could react, the iron door slammed shut behind him, and in an instant, the whole room was plunged into darkness.

Cold sweat rushed to her back, Mu Yang's first reaction was fear, but the panic only stayed in her heart for less than a few seconds, she quickly stabilized her mind, and then heard Sun Xuao bent down in front of him and said in a low voice: "I'll go find the switch , be careful."

There was the sound of cloth rubbing in front of her, and she felt Sun Xuao slowly move to the right side of the room.

She gritted her teeth, relying on the flashy memory of the moment of light, quietly squatted down and groped to the left.

Sure enough, after only two seconds, she touched a sharp and cold iron point.

After she collected herself, she groped down and held a wooden handle tightly in her hand.

That's a scythe!

Holding the scythe tightly in the dark, Mu Yang had the confidence. She wanted to call Officer Zhu and Sun Xuao softly, but after she opened her mouth, she chose to close her mouth silently and kept her half-squatting position. The pose is motionless.

When in an unknown environment, try not to make a sound, that's what civilization taught her.

Two seconds later, she suddenly heard a gust of wind whistling in the distance. Her eyes had not yet recovered her vision in the darkness, but she could vaguely feel that there seemed to be a huge black shadow in midair, engulfing the wind. Hasten towards oneself originally!

At the same time, Sun Xuao yelled loudly: "Be careful! Someone is coming!"

Mu Yang's tense nerves reached its peak at this moment, and the huge shadow was about to hit him heavily. She had no time to dodge, and reflexively raised the sickle in her hand, protecting her chest tightly.

"Pfft-"

It's the sound of metal piercing into flesh.

The tall figure suddenly slowed down a lot, but still maintained the posture of falling to Mu Yang, and it was about to hit her.

Mu Yang screamed, threw the sickle in his hand, and jumped aside.

At the same time, the lights came on, and the room was suddenly brightly lit.

Mu Yang stared at the figure on the ground—or the corpse is more appropriate—covering her mouth and trembling in horror, unable to utter a word, she felt someone pinch her throat, fear spread from head to toe to the whole body .

It turned out to be Officer Zhu who was standing next to them just now and came in a few minutes earlier than them!

I... did I kill someone?

The sickle just hit Police Officer Zhu's heart, and the sharp iron point pierced his back. At this time, blood was dripping down, and the whole wound was gurgling blood, which soon dyed the area red .Officer Zhu tilted his head, his mouth was slightly open, his bulging eyes seemed to be frightened by something before his death, and he fell to the ground in horror.

Mu Yang couldn't hold on any longer, she squatted down tremblingly, her mind suddenly went blank, and she wanted to reach out and push Officer Zhu on reflex.

"Don't touch it!" Not far away, Sun Xuao trotted over. He looked at the corpse on the ground in the same horror, his head was covered with cold sweat, but when he saw Mu Yang was about to touch the corpse with his hand, he hurried over Prevent.

"Don't touch it... it's scary..." He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and vainly blocked Mu Yang's arm, then stretched out a finger to probe under Officer Zhu's nose, and gasped after a while air conditioner.

He was trembling all over and turned to Mu Yang like he was sifting chaff: "No... I'm out of breath... You... You killed Officer Zhu..."

When he heard the word "kill", Mu Yang froze for a moment, then squatted down on the ground, staring straight ahead, shaking his hands nervously.

Suddenly, Ma Qing's funeral, Da Biao and Xiao Han's frolicking, Yang Dongliang's seriousness, and finally a civilized smile flashed through her mind. After all the memories related to the police flashed like a lantern, Only a civilized smile remains.

Suddenly, Wen Wenming stopped smiling, and while circling in her mind at high speed, he asked sharply, "Mu Yang, did you kill the police?!"

"Did you kill the police? Did you kill the police? The police? . . . "

It's over, I killed...

Mu Yang's whole body was trembling, but she didn't realize it. Her pale face was covered with dense beads of sweat, but her thinking stopped functioning like a computer that went down.

"It's okay...don't be afraid." About a minute later, Sun Xuao raised one leg with trembling vocal cords, and walked to the side of the corpse with difficulty. "I... I'll handle it, I'm a man, don't be afraid, I will protect you..."

When Mu Yang came to her senses, she raised her eyelids tremblingly, and saw Sun Xuao took out a pair of gloves from nowhere, and dragged Officer Zhu's body with difficulty, and then pulled it towards the corner of the wall. There was a long pool of blood.

After doing this, Sun Xuao seemed to have regained some of his spirit. He trotted over and said in a hoarse voice: "Let's... run first, in case those gangsters chase us later..."

Mu Yang remained in a state of downtime, without any response.

Sun Xuao had no choice but to raise his voice: "Muyang! Be sober! At that time, he was trying to harm you, why did he rush over all of a sudden? You can be regarded as self-defense!"

Looking at Mu Yang who was still unresponsive, Sun Xuao was angry and impatient, and when he wanted to say something again, he saw her nodded indifferently, and then stood up mechanically.

Seeing her appearance, Sun Xuao rubbed his hands distressedly, but could only push her anxiously: "Let's go... let's go."

After closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Mu Yang wiped the cold sweat off his head, shook his hair vigorously, and nodded indiscriminately.

Sun Xuao took the lead through the warehouse and ran towards the hidden door at the other end.

Mu Yang followed behind him like a walking corpse. When she was about to reach the door, she looked up at the sky. The huge light bulb dazzled her eyes, and there seemed to be many hideous and abandoned iron shelves hovering on the ceiling. It just added a lot of eerie atmosphere to the room.

"Go!" Sun Xuao's urging voice came.

Relying on conditioned reflex, Mu Yang stepped out of the warehouse.

It was raining lightly outside, and in the darkness, the two ran silently, and neither of them stopped to rest. It seemed that as long as they ran farther away from the warehouse, the more they could escape from this hell.

"Ahem..." I don't know how long it took, but finally Mu Yang couldn't hold on anymore, and stopped to support the wall and panted heavily.

Sun Xuao stopped quickly when he heard the sound, and turned his head to see Mu Yang who was standing against the wall. He also leaned against the wall behind him, taking a deep breath while observing his position.

This is an alley, with an unfinished building on one side and an abandoned factory building on the other side, standing silently in the dark night, the surroundings are surprisingly quiet, not even a frog croaking can be heard.

"Let's... continue." Sun Xuao signaled Mu Yang to continue running.

Mu Yang coughed enough, buried his head in his chest, and lifted it up slowly after a while, his bright eyes were no longer confused and flustered, but full of firmness.

But Sun Xuao could see that there was a huge pain that could swallow everything hidden in that firmness.

"I...I'm going to surrender myself." He heard Mu Yang say this.

Sun Xuao opened his mouth wide, but couldn't make a sound. After an unknown amount of time, he uttered a few syllables in a low voice: "Are you crazy?"

Mu Yang stopped looking at him, but turned his head to look in the direction of the warehouse, with sadness hidden in his tone: "No... I've made up my mind, I'm going to turn myself in, you don't have to stop me, if I do something wrong, I will have to Responsible, I will take it."

Before Sun Xuao could say anything, she turned around and glanced at him again: "Go away, I won't cause you any trouble, I know how much the future will be affected if you get involved in a murder case, don't worry, I don't care Will tell the police you're there."

Sun Xuao's throat rolled, and his eyes seemed to light up for a fleeting moment.

"But those party members..." He swallowed hard and asked cautiously.

"It should be thrown away. I haven't seen anyone for so long. It's okay. I will go to the nearest police station. Presumably Wen Wenming and the others should be back soon..." Mu Yang's voice became smaller and smaller, and the last few words of Sun Xuao had already I can't hear you.

He stood there silently, as if he was struggling to make the most important choice in his life.

Mu Yang looked up at him, and actually showed a smile: "You have helped me a lot, thank you, I understand your desire to cover up all this, but I still can't accept myself who is running away."

As if he had made up his mind, Sun Xuao's tense shoulders were relieved all of a sudden. He hadn't expected Mu Yang's decision at all, but it seemed that she was irreversible.

"Then... I'll go first, I..."

"I understand." Mu Yang pursed his lips, took the initiative to walk to Sun Xuao's side, stretched out his hands and gave him a gentle hug.

"My friend, thank you." Sun Xuao heard her whisper in his ear, but the voice seemed to be full of holes, like a broken heart talking to itself.

He lost his mind for a moment.

The accident happened in an instant.

Something seemed to flash past his waist with lightning speed, and before he could react, he felt Mu Yang's body pull away from him in an instant.

When he reacted, he saw a figure jumping up to him.

what? !

Sun Xuao opened his mouth wide, looked at the scene in front of him, raised his arms in disbelief, but didn't feel all his fingers trembling.

In front of him stood Mu Yang holding guns in both hands. The sadness on his face just now had been swept away, replaced by frosty seriousness and anger visible to the naked eye.

And the muzzle was pointing at him!

The author has something to say:

The plot of this chapter is almost explained. After analyzing the cause and effect, let's start the confrontation and reasoning mode.

It was my own emo in the last update, thank you very much for your support, I will definitely finish the article.

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