Volume 8 The Door to the Past Chapter 432 Waiting for Dawn
It was already evening when I got home, and the street lights illuminated the nearby streets. Some old men and women were sitting downstairs in the community talking and enjoying the cool air. Julian walked her to the door and left. She was so confused that she almost forgot to say goodbye.
, when Mr. and Mrs. Ye waved, she waved subconsciously.
After walking through the martial arts hall in front to the living room, Duan Jingxian brought the still hot food to her. Considering that she hadn't eaten anything for the past two days and the weather was hot, she made porridge for her, and then there were a few dishes she liked.
She was eating sauerkraut. Her mother sat aside and watched her use her chopsticks. Seeing that her mood seemed to be more stable, she casually asked, "Where did you go today?"
"Went... to the Sacred Heart Academy..." She put a piece of mustard into her mouth and chewed it slowly, "I was looking for Sister Yahan, but she is no longer there."
"Yahan, she has been here several times." Mother Ye smiled and nodded, "I haven't been at Sacred Heart since I got pregnant. I have been working in her family's company in the past two years."
Lingjing was stunned for a moment: "Pregnant, pregnant..."
"Yes, my daughter is almost three years old." Duan Jingxian turned back to confirm with Ye Han, "She was born in almost November of 2001."
"October 26th."
"Well, it was already November when we were told." She nodded, "I gave birth to a daughter. She is very cute. Her nickname is Taotao. You must like it too..."
"Taotao..."
As if she noticed something was wrong with her daughter's mood, Duan Jingxian stopped talking and looked at her husband doubtfully. Naturally, she received a puzzled look. After a while, she heard Lingjing say: "If you are pregnant in ten months...Sister Yahan
She...Sister Yahan is married?"
"Oh, then no more..." Duan Jingxian shook her head and sighed, "She also refused to say who the father of the child was. During that time, there was a lot of quarrel with the family, and she even came to our place. At that time
That Xu Mo who has been chasing her. I heard that he didn't mind her having a child and wanted to marry her, but she didn't agree, so she gave birth to the child alone. Later, Taotao was very cute when she was born, and her father saw it
I liked her so much that I let them go home. I heard last year that I kept asking who Taotao’s biological father was. I also wanted to give Yahan a blind date or something, but your sister Yahan can live with Taotao.
I'm very happy, but I don't seem to have any plans in this regard. After all, she is seven years older than you, so she is about twenty-nine..."
"October 2001...November 2000...Taotao...Gu Taotao..." Lingjing put down her chopsticks and muttered to herself. She came back from inquiring about Jiaming today and knew that in November
After that, Jiaming had already left Wuheling, as if he had vaguely grasped a little hope in his heart. Who would have expected that he would hear such news when he came back.\\com\\\Did Jiaming be with Sister Yahan after he left? They
She also gave birth to a daughter. What should I do? Where is Jiaming now...
Duan Jingxian couldn't hear clearly from the side. Although she was a little confused, she didn't expect that Jiaming and Yahan would be related to each other. After all, it was understandable that Jiaming and Lingjing were together, but Yahan was seven years older than them.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is really impossible. After a moment, Lingjing lowered her head and covered her head.
"Mom, I'm going to meet Sister Yahan tomorrow..."
At eleven o'clock in the evening, six black cars drove into the quiet community and stopped by the garden outside a building. Cui Guohua and others got out of the car.
Someone was already waiting for them downstairs. The group went up to the second floor. Cui Guohua frowned and pushed open the ajar door. The smell of blood wafted out.
"The seventh of three nights..."
Blood was flowing freely on the floor of the room, which had condensed slightly at this time. Six headless corpses were pierced by steel pipes or wooden rods and fixed to the cement wall. These people were more or less injured. Some
People even had their limbs chopped off, and six heads were placed on the round table in the center of the room. A team member following Cui Guohua watched all this, sniffed the surrounding smell, and began to walk in. After a moment,
He came to the conclusion: "It's still the same people as last night and the night before, but... there's only one today..."
"Is this the one you mentioned who used a rapier as a weapon?"
"Swords and guns...but it seems that he is more interested in swords..." The man closed his eyes and felt everything around him, "Like I said, not only physical skills, he must have superpowers, but he has
The adaptation of the superpower only assists him in some subtle ways. This is the truly powerful way to use it, the aesthetics of blood... What he pursues is the beauty of death..."
"He didn't chop off the heads two days ago. What was he trying to express?" Cui Guohua frowned and looked at the heads on the round table with a sad look. He knew all these people. If not friends, at least he called them friends.
Become a comrade-in-arms.
"I think this is nothing to express. It has the same meaning as the killings a few days ago..." As the man spoke, he could be regarded as a person with superpowers, but the effect of his superpowers was not obvious, making him look like he was just a superpower.
Like a person with strong reasoning ability or even a sixth sense. In Yanhuang Awakening, there was also Qiao Guorui, who was married and quit the group. "He had plenty of time today, so he did this conveniently."
Things. ^^ First release shu8. ^^ The perverted killer Soram also has the habit of beheading people, but that is just out of a strong desire for expression, and this person... To him, it should be just a casual pastime.
It's just like when we were bored when we were children, and there happened to be a book next to us, so we tore up the book and folded it into a paper airplane... It just happened..."
"It's just convenient..." Cui Guohua murmured and repeated, "Although Zheng Guoquan and the other six are not very powerful, they have undergone rigorous training, and they died silently like this, without even waking up the neighbors next door...
...How does this person compare to Gu Jiaming..."
"The tactics are different, Captain Cui, not to mention their levels are too high, I can't make a comparison." In the bloody desolation, the man next to him laughed indifferently. He was not a member of Cui Guohua's team, but
An analyst who has been following the Emei base for a long time.
"I have analyzed the data from previous years. Gu Jiaming is not keen on fighting. Although many things like to be solved by fighting, it is just an instinct that has formed a habit, similar to a conditioned reflex. What makes me more confused is this
How did this instinct come into being? After all, he was only eighteen years old. And this person... he was not keen on fighting either. But fighting and killing were not instincts, but just one of many abilities and hobbies, just like
It's the same as reading, singing, and dancing. Another thing is that he has a strong and almost paranoid aesthetics and rules of conduct..."
He walked to the wall and looked at the wounds on the body: "It can be considered a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder. It's like a person entering a room has to go through the front door no matter what, then even if the front door is broken and the back door is open, he will never
Someone who knows how to go to the back door... If you can analyze his rules and understand his goals, you may be able to set a trap for him..."
"The problem is that there is more than one of them..."
"Yes, I have seen two people so far, and... they are too powerful. If there are more..." He shook his head. "I have seen everything I can, and the rest... will be handed over to the forensic doctor.
Bar……"
Cui Guohua nodded, walked slowly to the table, and closed the eyes of the six people who were still filled with fear, shock and pain...
More than forty people have died in three days. Including the companions who died in Europe, this number will be doubled. However, at present, not even a clue of the enemy has been grasped. Such a sense of powerlessness, even
This had never happened before when he faced the rampaging Jia Ming.****After all, Jia Ming still had room to speak at that time, but now he was facing a group of extremely powerful and unscrupulous saboteurs.
More than an hour later, the motorcade drove out of the community and approached the gate of the community. Suddenly, the analyst sitting next to Cui Guohua was shocked. He looked at the flower garden in front of him, and his whole body seemed to be tense. When he saw him
At this point, Cui Guohua called attention on the intercom. The vehicle slowed down, and gradually, a figure appeared under the streetlight behind the flower garden.
Looking from this angle, you can only see the silhouette of the man. He has blond hair tied into a ponytail. Wearing a white suit, this man is sitting on a bench under the street lamp reading a book. At midnight, there is actually a foreigner.
It was a bit strange to sit and read under the street lights in such a residential area. As the vehicle moved forward, everyone in the six vehicles had drawn their guns and loaded their guns. At the same time, the man closed the book and stood up.
, turned around and walked slowly this way.
He was a very handsome man. Although he looked a little thin under the light, his slender body naturally had a sense of elegance. He looked here with a smile on his face, and his pace accelerated a little. When he was about ten meters away
, he looked at Cui Guohua's bulletproof car and bowed like a European gentleman.
In an instant, the figure suddenly enlarged in everyone's field of vision.
Under the streetlight, it is dazzlingly sharp.
In the surrounding vehicles, people picked up guns and opened or kicked the car doors almost in unison. Cui Guohua grabbed the collar of the analyst next to him and pulled him back suddenly. At the same time, he raised the gun in his hand and aimed it.
The figure was separated by a piece of bulletproof glass. At the same time, a sharp sword pierced into the car.
It was a long and thin European-style stabbing sword. This man's speed was so fast that even Cui Guohua, who had undergone countless trainings, could hardly catch the feeling. When he rushed over, he still had a book in his hand, but when the right hand
When he swung out, a bit of light pierced out, and the sword formed a perfect straight line. In an instant, it penetrated the bulletproof glass of the vehicle with incredible determination and pointed directly at the analyst's eyebrows.
That kind of power is like firing a sniper rifle at close range.
Cui Guohua kicked open the car door.
The stabbing sword only pierced a little, and now it seemed to be embedded in the car door. Cui Guohua kicked the car door, and the sword edge seemed to deflect away. The blond man let go of the sword hilt with his right hand, and followed the car door.
He opened it, held it with his left hand, and drew it backwards. The sword pulled out a half-moon shaped arc of light in the air. At the same time, he pressed down with his right hand, and his body suddenly retreated four or five meters away. When the right hand came back again,
When it was lifted up, the muzzle of a pistol was already facing this way.= shu8. First shot==
Gunfire rang out from both sides, tearing the night sky apart.
Tongues of fire crisscrossed in the night, and the firepower of six vehicles covered that one person. However, the blond man also retreated like a ghost. The first time he swayed was five or six meters away, and the second time it had reached ten meters.
Outside, the third time he had reached the edge of the flower garden, bullets were shot into his body, and blood bloomed on the suit, but he seemed to be flashing in the gunfire as if nothing happened. He held the sword in his left hand and placed it by his side.
The muzzle of the gun in his right hand kept shaking, firing bullets into each car, like a dance between blood and fire. For a moment, Cui Guohua could almost see the elegant smile on his face.
.
With a crash, the figure jumped into the flower garden and disappeared. Dots of flowers, grass, and leaves flew up under the street lamp. The book he was reading in his hand just fell to the ground with a bang.
The crowd chased him out, and not long after, they discovered that the target had completely disappeared before their eyes.
"Mr. Tang, are you okay?" He looked at the analyst beside him. Although he looked a little embarrassed, he was not injured. However, when he asked the others to report the casualties, the answers he got really made people feel bad.
"Guo Lin was shot in the leg. It shouldn't be serious..."
"Zhongming died in the line of duty."
"Zhongming died in the line of duty..."
"Guoping is injured..."
In just a few seconds, one person died and two people were injured. He walked outside the car at the front, looked at the body lying in the car, and squatted down. After a long while, he stood up: "Zhongming, he... joined in...
Less than half a year..."
Looking back, the analyst surnamed Tang was picking up a book on the ground and reading it. He walked over and the other person handed the book over. It was an English version of "Theory of Evolution": "He didn't really take action, he was just playing...
"
"Are you playing? Then one of us will die..." Cui Guohua took the book and turned a few pages.
"We can't kill him..." The analyst frowned, "I have studied the count's data in the base. If he is an undead at the same level as the count, coupled with his own strength, he can just
Kill us all. The gap between ordinary people and people with such powers cannot be made up... It's not right, or maybe only one person can make up for it. He can overwhelm the opponent with just his physical fitness without relying on powers at all... That person
It was possible that he would be on our side, but unfortunately he is already dead..."
His tone was understatement.^^First release shu8. ^^It was not that strong. But both he and Cui Guohua knew the significance of this matter. They rounded up the earl five years ago. Several groups were dispatched, but they could only be led by the earl.
Going around in circles, if several people of the same level as the count come this time, and their goal is Yanhuang Awakening, then what they are facing may be the biggest crisis in the decades since the Yanhuang Awakening was established.
In the night, the sound of police sirens began to approach... and soon, they were in a park about five or six miles away from the community.
With blond hair, ponytail, and white shirt, he has changed into a set of clothes. At this time, he is sitting on a chair under the street lamp reading a book. This time it is a science and education picture book "The Secret of the Sun", which is generally an enlightenment book for children.
, but he still read it with the same concentration as "The Theory of Relativity", dragging his cheeks, and he also had a rather elegant atmosphere.
About halfway through, a tall white man walked over. He was not very big. He was about 1.9 meters tall. He had strong muscles under his T-shirt. He didn't look rude. As he walked,
, he reached out and said hello to the blond man: "Hi, Victor."
"Hi, Kratos." The blond man named Victor was still focused on the book and just waved slightly, "How was the movie?"
"It's not bad, but the Chinese dubbing bothered me a little bit." Kratos sat down next to him, "Is the book good?"
"There are ultraviolet rays in the sun."
"Well?"
"They say that ultraviolet rays from the sun can cause fatal damage to vampires."
"Oh, don't mind." Kratos shrugged, "They said crosses and garlic are also okay. There is a legend in China that the blood of black dogs can ward off evil spirits, and it may also scare away vampires... Having said that, ultraviolet rays are not good at all.
What is it?"
"The blood of the black dog... is indeed very dirty..." Victor thought for a moment, "Light has different wavelengths, and using something like a prism to separate white light into different colors is indeed a very interesting experiment. However,
I read some books and found that the main function of ultraviolet rays is to sterilize bacteria. They are indeed a very destructive light, but...is the resistance of vampires not even as good as bacteria?"
"Maybe the vampires they are talking about are different from vampires, they are something like Chinese zombies..."
"Kratos, Kratos..." Victor shook his head helplessly, "I'm going to get myself a laboratory after I go back... Well, maybe go to school to learn the necessary knowledge first, and then really study our...
Blood, I watched a movie called Resident Evil a few days ago. You know. In some legends, people bitten by vampires will become unconscious zombies if they cannot pass the first embrace. Unconscious zombies can also bite other people.
Earthlings turn into zombies, if this can really be done... Kratos, what do you think of a world that is completely rotten?"
"It's so disgusting..."
"Yes." Victor nodded, "But maybe it can make the first embrace a little easier. By the way... I do have an aversion to the sun, although it's not strong, but maybe there is some kind of poisonous substance in the sun's rays.
Extract them so that if you meet the same kind, you can kill them faster..."
Before he finished speaking, a voice sounded from behind: "I object."
Walking out from there was a tall, thin man in a black shirt. He frowned and had a sinister look in his eyes: "Humans invented gunpowder and led the industrial revolution, so they became easier to kill themselves.
, In a sense, they are committing suicide at a faster rate, so, Victor, I object to you conducting similar research. Death and blood should be an art, and what we are pursuing is not efficiency."
"What if there are similar people doing research? Peter."
"What a hopelessly stupid question. You gain strength because of others' depravity. Do you have to be more depraved than others in order to survive?"
"I will consider it." Victor nodded, "This is just research based on curiosity. Because no one else will do the research except us. I will feel uncomfortable if I don't know the results... Of course, we will talk about it later...
"
Kratos gave a seat to the newcomer Peter: "I just want to solve this matter quickly now. I don't like the man named Yu Shouxi very much. Since he knows our existence, after finishing this matter
Should we go to Japan to kill him after that?"
Victor turned his head and said, "Peter, you went to observe that place today. How is their strength?"
"I can feel a powerful and chaotic mental force. In addition, there is an old man who is very powerful. I was almost discovered by her..."
"Powerful and chaotic mental power..." Victor frowned.
"Obviously he is an evolver who cannot control himself, but that power is indeed terrifying and special. If it is the ability to fight, it will become quite scary when it goes crazy, but if it is just an assistant... As an ordinary person, I think
All he gets is endless headaches..."
"Poor man... where are the monk's ashes?"
"No news."
Victor sighed: "Then we can only wait. The battles in the past two days have been boring. Maybe only by pushing them to a truly desperate state can they show us something interesting."
"Then, before Victoria arrives, let them truly feel the breath of despair." Peter stood up with a sinister smile on his face, "At that time, destroy them together, especially the strong ones.
Only at the last moment of life will the most brilliant feelings bloom..."
That night, I had a dream. When I woke up, it was early in the morning. I was in a trance, as if I was still immersed in the past in my dream.
In the dream, they were still in school. The teacher was giving lectures. Jiaming was lying on the table in a daze. She sat next to Jiaming. After a while, the teacher came over and scolded him severely. He was looking for textbooks on the desk, but what?
He couldn't find it, so he took an older textbook and put it on the table. After a while, the teacher asked Jiaming to answer a question. Jiaming stood up, but naturally he couldn't find anything in the book. She put the book over and secretly gave it to him.
He looked and pointed at the answers in the textbook.
However, before Jiaming could answer, the teacher discovered this little move. Jiaming was made to stand there all the time, and she was also scolded, feeling resentful in her heart.
So for the whole class, he stood and she sat, with a faint resentment towards him in her heart. The book was placed in the middle of the desk, and the two of them read it together. She pinched him with her hands, and he just smiled helplessly.
In the dream, they were already very old, probably in high school. At that age, they had actually gone to bed and lived together. But in fact, they had not been in the same class since they entered junior high school. In the dream, she was with him.
His state of mind is also very raw, as if he is still the same as when he was at the same table in elementary school, his best friend, she is still his big sister, she hates the iron but cannot become steel, the strange and the familiar are mixed together...
She didn't know what this dream symbolized, but the feeling was extremely real. She just sat on the bed, watching the small electric fan at the end of the bed blowing, and the silver moonlight outside the window spilling in. She was immersed in that feeling, quietly.
Quietly waiting for the dawn...
I recommend a book, "Golden Finger of the Song Dynasty". I won't go into too much introduction, because I have already fallen into the pit, so I want everyone to jump in together^^