The modern me and the Republic of China her

517 Mist
"Clang!"

The wheel hit the road hard.

The ox pulling the cart exerted all its strength, carrying a cart full of people and luggage, and walked in the night with difficulty.

In this corner where no street lights can be found, two long figures can be seen on the vicissitudes of the wall thanks to the cold moon in the sky.

The boy looked at the receding bullock cart and sighed.

"Brother Zhang, why do you insist on not leaving? I can handle things in the city alone."

"Xiaolan, no matter what else, there is only one thing, which is difficult to accomplish with your strength alone."

Qilan looked at Zhang Wenxuan in confusion.

"It sounds like I won't be allowed to fight alone. Is this why he can't persuade me?!"

For the past six months, life has not been smooth.

I don't remember how many times I fought with bullets, and I don't remember how many large and small injuries I suffered.

This is even more so in the near future. Every day when you open your eyes, you have to be ready to fight wits and courage with the bad guys.

After finally finding a home, I had to move out overnight.

The adventure of a hail of bullets, how can not let a gentle, kind, unarmed good man go.

No matter how bad it is, he found his second brother Qi Jiang, brothers Qi Xin can always carry it through, right?
He looked ahead and stretched out his hand:
"Let's stay together!"

Doctor Zhang stood in the wind, with a firm expression, and reached out his hand decisively towards the young man.

Still the same as when we first met, neither tall nor strong.

The sudden death of his lover deepened the gloom in his eyes.

The situation of his friends also gave him an inseparable concern.

Under the thin back, the voice from the heart is sonorous and powerful:

"Do my best to punish evil and promote good. Even if this skeleton is burned to ashes, I will not be afraid or regret it!"

The two hands were clenched under the moonlight, and a kind of strength accompanied by warm current spread throughout Qilan's body.

Encouraging each other, they continued to stride forward.

The road under his feet became shorter and shorter, and a small inn in the night appeared in his vision.Perhaps the location is not facing the street, so there are very few people staying there.It was only nine o'clock, and many rooms upstairs were not lit.

A secluded place, just what you want.Most of the tables and chairs on the first floor were empty, and only two tables were occupied by people eating and drinking.The shopkeeper was teasing a red-mouthed starling boredly behind the counter.

"Master! Good luck!"

The bird flapped its wings and screamed happily, making everyone laugh, and got a handful of rice as a reward.

All the attention was on the bird, and no one paid special attention to the two young men who emerged from the door.

Qilan walked slowly with her luggage and Zhang Wenxuan.The clerk simply asked, took the money and just led them upstairs to look at the rooms one by one.

"It's no wonder there are so few people living here," the boy couldn't help complaining towards the back of the waiter as he hurried downstairs, "The service attitude is really bad, and they don't even give you a cup of tea."

Looking at the empty and dusty room, Zhang Wenxuan faintly smelled a bloody smell, and became extra cautious.

"I always feel that there is something weird here. Could there be a murder?"

"But don't scare yourself. There are not many people here, but everyone looks normal."

This is not the first time I have stayed in a hotel. Such a deserted and dilapidated room is rare.

The ash on the table was thicker than two copper coins stacked together.The corner of the clothes was rubbed carelessly, leaving a dirty mark.

Although he comforted his companion with ease, when the young man held up the small oil lamp to shine around, his palms were sweating a lot.

In such a strange and gloomy environment, it is basically a luxury to let go of your burden and get a good night's sleep.

The strong wind crackled and rattled a pair of broken windows that were on the verge of falling, making people feel uneasy.

After being patient again and again, he simply went to the window and pulled out the plug, which relieved them.

A strong air flow rushed towards the face, blowing the oil lamp to death in an instant.Instead, the moonlight outside the window came in a large area.

"Brother Zhang, I just discovered it. It's worth a look."

The boy stood in front of the window and pointed to the scenery outside, Zhang Wenxuan leaned forward curiously.

"Eh, isn't it—"

"Yes, the back of Miss Xiaomei's house is actually facing this way. The lights are on tonight, and the curtains have been changed. There may be something new."

The distance is no more than 500 meters.They used to go at night, the light was not clear, and they couldn't see clearly.The most important thing is to pay attention to the clump of bamboo standing in front of the door all year round.

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Zhang Wenxuan hurried back to the table.In order to avoid the young man's gaze, he lay down on his head. People who usually talk about hygiene are not afraid of dust staining their clothes.

Qilan followed and sat down next to him, "Why don't we go around her house now? Anyway, we are free. We talked to her in the garden of the hospital today."

"Did you go to the hospital? What's new there?"

This trick really worked, Zhang Wenxuan raised his head quickly, for fear of missing important information.

"Actually, I was mainly going to meet your former assistant. I didn't expect to be caught by Dean Dong who appeared on the way. He actually found your things in his cabinet."

In front of him, Qilan slowly took out the Erlenmeyer bottle that had been hidden for many days from his trouser pocket.

The moment Zhang Wenxuan saw the bottle, he was a little dazed.

It was obviously stuffed in the small hole in the wall of the organ specimen room with his own hands, filled with bricks, how could it be taken away by the dean without anyone noticing?

"Brother Zhang, is it filled with venom taken from Lin Mi and me?"

As soon as the words fell, Doctor Zhang shook his head heavily, and covered his pale face with his hands.

"It was extracted from other people. You and Ms. Lin have very little residual poison, which can't even cover half of the bottom of the bottle."

As soon as the words came out, Qilan was so shocked that he almost dropped the bottle on the ground and broke it.

Once, he believed so much in the first good friend he made, until the moment before he spoke.

He never expected that the upright and kind Dr. Zhang would have something to do with the dark phantom drug.

"Xiaolan, don't be afraid, I just collected poison from the cured patients."

"I don't care about that," Qilan gritted his teeth angrily, "President Dong told me today that the person who invented this medicine is dead. Do you want to help him reproduce this harmful poison?"

Zhang Wenxuan broke down in tears.

"The reason I did it was to try to figure out the ingredients, to find an antidote."

"These people were poisoned from the hotel and sent to the hospital."

"Besides, Yuexian and I spent a long time trying to find the person who poisoned us, and we only came close to getting the antidote together in the end."

He explained in a low voice with tears in his eyes, his tone was heavy, and every word made the boy feel uncomfortable.

Qilan recalled hiding in the cabinet during the day, secretly overhearing the dispute between Lu Shibin and Dean Dong about the cause of Tang Yuexian's death, and was deeply moved.

It turned out that when Yuexian was alive, she was under so much pressure.

In addition to the threat to personal safety written in the torn-out diary that my sister Yueshan found, she was also involved in the fog of hallucinogenic drugs.

Perhaps, she had already foreseen her tragic ending, the warmth and misery in the world were all turned into light smoke in a man-made car accident.

(End of this chapter)