16 years

It wasn't until Fu Yan came back from the window, frowning and pressed Shao Xuefan's abdomen, that Liu Ruosong realized belatedly that the professor was still alive.

He hastily dropped the iron chain in his hand, quickly took off his coat, rolled it up, and helped press it on Shao Xuefan's wound.

Liu Ruosong has been running outdoors all year round, and has traveled a lot in the barren mountains and fields, so he has a surprisingly high acceptance of this kind of trauma.He deftly wrapped the sleeves of the coat around Shao Xuefan's side, and then firmly pressed the thick fabric against his wound.

Fu Yan tacitly handed over the power of emergency disposal to him, turned his back against the wall and stood by the window, looking out twice vigilantly.

The window glass was so broken that only the window frame remained. More than 200 meters away, a modified black commercial vehicle closed the door and quickly disappeared from Fu Yan's sight.

Two people, Lian Jiazi, are very neat.

When Fu Yan just entered the door, he bumped into the scene of the murder—although the two men tried their best to make it more like an "accident" and the knife was messed up, but they could still be seen from the neat cut on the edge of the wound. A little clue to come.

The other party didn't seem to have expected that a stranger would suddenly break into the villa at this time, and hurriedly pulled out the three-edged knife stuck in Shao Xuefan's abdomen without even finishing the finishing work, without confirming whether he was really dead or not. He turned his head and smashed the window glass and jumped down.

At the end of the path at the back door of the villa, there was already a respondent. Fu Yan hesitated for a moment, but finally did not chase after him.

Not to mention that he is alone now and has no hot or cold weapons in his hands, even if Shao Xuefan and Liu Ruosong are still here, Fu Yan really can't leave them at ease.

——What if those people make a comeback?

"Brother." Liu Ruosong's voice was muffled, as if squeezed out from between his teeth: "Come here and help me, I can't stop the bleeding."

Hearing the sound, Fu Yan came back to his senses, and walked a few steps over to take over for Liu Ruosong. Liu Ruosong shook his numb arm, took out his mobile phone and made an emergency call.

But for some reason, the emergency call was actually busy, Liu Ruosong's face was very ugly, and he couldn't help but exchanged glances with Fu Yan.

Shao Xuefan's condition is very bad, his injury is too serious, if it is not blocked by a coat, his intestines can fall out along the wound, in just ten seconds, his pupils have begun to dizzy, and his face has turned blue .

"Persist a little longer." Liu Ruosong knelt beside him, mechanically replaying the emergency call, while patting Shao Xuefan's face.

Fu Yan's brows were furrowed, he stared at the large bloodstains smeared by his hands, and his heart couldn't stop feeling heavy.

From this moment on, fate seems to have turned to another brand new fork because of his arrival.Since then, Fu Yan's memory has been deviated, and the future has turned into a fog again, and a little bit of undetectable daze has enveloped him like threads of thread.

He subconsciously took a deep breath, silently recited three numbers in his heart, and calmed himself down almost harshly.

In his previous life, Shao Xuefan was discovered by the rescue team much later than now.Fu Yan remembered that the rescue team at that time mentioned that when they arrived, Shao Xuefan's body was already decomposed, and there were several ragged zombies wandering around, two of them were still wearing white scientific research coats, and they seemed to be members of Shao Xuefan's team .

Because the situation was urgent and the conditions were not good, they failed to conduct a detailed autopsy on Shao Xuefan. They only hurriedly confirmed the identity of the body, and based on the situation in the house at that time, they speculated that "Shao Xuefan was bitten to death by a zombie".

But now, Fu Yan suddenly doubted this speculation.

If he hadn't come here with Liu Ruosong on a whim, then Shao Xuefan would have died of a serious stab wound in a short time, and after a few days, when the "end times" came, those people would be able to easily kill him. His death was disguised as an accident.

Who are those people, Fu Yan thought almost coldly, where did Shao Xuefan, a scholar, provoke such a neat enemy.

Those people have neat tactics and clean actions. They are definitely not looking for money and murder, or they are rushing to kill.

But Shao Xuefan has returned to China for two years and lived in seclusion. What is there that is worth killing him with great fanfare?

Fu Yan's thoughts didn't stop for a moment. If his brain was a computer motherboard, it would probably smell burnt by now.

He turned a few turns in his mind, and the movements of his hands didn't stop at all. He quickly took off his coat, and put another layer of paste on Shao Xuefan's body.

However, Shao Xuefan was so seriously injured, without the intervention of professionals and medical equipment, the two of them alone could only hold Shao Xuefan for a few minutes longer, without any change in the result.

"Call the police if you can't get through the emergency call." Fu Yan first told Liu Ruosong, then turned his head and said to Shao Xuefan, "Those are your enemies?"

Shao Xuefan's eyes were slack, blood was foaming from his mouth, it took him a few seconds to realize what Fu Yan was asking, his eyes suddenly widened, and he struggled to grab Fu Yan's wrist.

"Who are those people?" Fu Yan asked again.

His tone was so firm that Liu Ruosong couldn't help but look up at him.

But Fu Yan obviously had his own ideas, Liu Ruosong hesitated for a while, and didn't ask him.

Shao Xuefan choked blood when he opened his mouth, his eyes were slack, but he didn't know where the strength came from, the veins on the back of his skinny hands tensed up, and the hand holding Fu Yan trembled, his lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something.

Fu Yan followed his strength and bent down to get closer to him. Shao Xuefan let out a cough from his throat, and then spat out a name intermittently.

"Fang...Fang Sining." Shao Xuefan said, "Look for him—"

"Is he the murderer?" Fu Yan asked.

Shao Xuefan was delirious, and the massive blood loss put him on the brink of shock at any time. He didn't even hear Fu Yan's words clearly, but continued stubbornly: "Save... my student..."

"Brother." Liu Ruosong also heard Shao Xuefan's words. He pursed his lips and reminded Fu Yan, "Fang Sining is Professor Shao's student. I saw his name in the team project when I came here."

"Help..." Shao Xuefan's tone dropped, but he still held Fu Yan's hand stubbornly, as if holding a last straw, staring at him, and said with difficulty: "He knows -"

"Know" what, Shao Xuefan didn't have time to finish.

The thick smell of blood was disgusting, Liu Ruosong's knees kneeling on the carpet were wet with blood, Shao Xuefan finally choked out a mouthful of blood from his throat, his eyes lit up for a moment as if returning to the light.

"Shao Qiu..." Shao Xuefan didn't know what he saw in the last revolving door of his life, he twitched the corners of his mouth almost tragically, and said vaguely, "Dad, I'm sorry..."

Fu Yan was taken aback for a moment.

But before he could ask carefully, the light in Shao Xuefan's eyes suddenly went out, and he fell to the ground exhausted, and his eyes immediately disappeared.

Fu Yan let go of his hand, put his fingers together and pressed it against Shao Xuefan's side neck, then shook his head at Liu Ruosong.

Liu Ruosong loosened all the strength and sat down on the ground.Panting heavily, he raised his head and looked at Fu Yan, with doubt and disbelief written all over his eyes.

From the moment Fu Yan broke into this small building, at most two or three minutes had passed. A living life just disappeared before his eyes. Liu Ruosong's mind went blank, and he hadn't really realized what happened.

He sat on the ground without any image, guarding a warm corpse with a blank expression, his heart beating violently.

"Brother." Liu Ruosong said: "...Who are those people, they smashed through the murder scene, will they come back to silence them?"

"I don't know yet." Fu Yan told the truth, he came over and picked up Liu Ruosong's arm, and said, "So it's not safe here—"

Before Fu Yan finished speaking, Liu Ruosong's phone call on the ground was suddenly connected, and a slightly hasty female voice blurred out of the microphone.

"Call center, may I—"

Liu Ruosong hurriedly came back to his senses, picked up his mobile phone, and told the scene in a few words. When it came to the escaped murderer, he subconsciously glanced at Fu Yan.Fu Yan nodded knowingly, and added: "Two people, male, between 183 and 185 in height, fled southeast in a black Buick. The license plate number is SA3652, but there is a high probability that it is a set car. The murder weapon There are two, one is a three-edged knife, and the other... probably is a military dagger, I don't know the specific model, it may be M9."

Liu Ruosong quickly repeated his words aside, and the operator on the opposite side was obviously shocked by Fu Yan's meticulous reporting method, and when he spoke again, he was inevitably a little wary.

"The police have been coordinated." The operator said: "What is your identity? Are you still staying at the scene?"

Fu Yan stood very close to Liu Ruosong, probably heard the sound on the other side of the phone, he simply took Liu Ruosong's cell phone and pressed the speakerphone, and dragged Liu Ruosong to a blind spot in the house away from the doors and windows for a few steps.

"I'm Colonel Fu Yan of the 72nd Division of the Air Force of Department A." Fu Yan reported his family name: "Number RU3729—it's not convenient to disclose the reason for the visit, but I need your help to find someone."

Fu Yan paused and said, "Among Shao Xuefan's students is Fang Sining. I need his information and coordinates."

The phone was silent for a while, and Liu Ruosong could hear rustling voices on the other side, as if it was a temporary transfer.

The other side quickly confirmed Fu Yan's ID number, and when he spoke again, his voice had changed to a slightly lowered male voice.

"Colonel Fu." On the other side of the phone, he said, "What is the specific purpose of Fang Sining's information?"

Shao Xuefan's death was beyond Fu Yan's expectation. This "rebirth", he has not had time to change the development of future disasters. On the contrary, he has harvested more mysteries than in his previous life.

The murder scene he broke through suddenly seemed like some kind of unknown signal, pulling him into a whirlpool.The forward gears crackled, and the unknown road ahead began to turn. Fu Yan inexplicably had a premonition—he always felt that if he didn't hurry up, he would only get the same ending as his previous life.

Fu Yan didn't intend to say more, and he didn't want to waste time on explanations, so he simply chose the simplest and most rude explanation.

"It's related to the task, so it's inconvenient to disclose."

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The information [bushi] that can be made public today, about titles: Xiao Liu and Brother Fu have no blood relationship, they are just neighbors~ But because they grew up together, Xiao Liu sometimes habitually calls him brother [after all, both are big brothers] It’s not easy to call me husband (bushi)】