Forensic without kites

Chapter 350 The code is treacherous (19)

It was so naive.

She watched helplessly as the afterglow of the setting sun fell behind the blue-black mountains, and clouds surged up from the sky.

The sky sank at once.

It was as if a plate of blood swallowed up the light.

In the pitch black, she ran desperately, her heart was beating wildly, and the rough air in her mouth could only come out.

But she dared not even stop to catch her breath.

Because in such a dark night, the trees and the wind were quiet, and the sound of electric saws whizzing behind her, invaded her brain nerves like death.

She even forgot to call.

Naturally, I didn't notice that this world is really weird.

There are no villages, the sky meets the wilderness, and the ground is not ground at all, but chaos.

She ran all the way with her head buried in the sweat, and she didn't know how long she had been running, when suddenly a majestic and majestic building stood only ten meters in front of her, with a golden armored warrior standing at the door.

Overjoyed in her heart, she hurriedly shouted: "Help... help!"

His voice was extremely hoarse, and the golden armored warrior was unmoved, as if he couldn't hear a sound at all.

In a panic, she raised her neck, waved her hands and shouted again, "..."

It was true that there was no voice at all, and she suddenly realized that she hadn't drank water for three years, and her throat was already dry.

Wait, how did she survive without drinking water for three years...

Before she could react, a horrifying "Zi Zi" sound suddenly came from her ear.

The violent rolling of the sawtooth set off a bloody storm in her neck, she widened her eyes, and before the head fell to the ground, she could clearly see the face of the visitor——

Dressed in rags, his face was covered with a stinky human skin that still had yellow fat left over. He didn't know if it was a man or a woman, but when he saw the other party sticking out a neatly trimmed finger, he smiled sinisterly: "Giggle, I'm sorry." Well, forensic doctor Wei, do you think I should amputate your hands or your neck..."

"Giggle..."

"Ah!" Wu Yuan suddenly stood up from the bed, her eyes were pitch black, her heart was beating extremely fast, thumping, it was about to shatter her chest.

After a long time, she waded down again, looking at the ceiling above her head in the dark, where there was a small beam of light seeping in from the opposite building through the gap in the curtains.

It suddenly occurred to him that this was Gu Jingnian's duplex apartment on the top floor of Diaoyutai, and the scene in the evening vaguely came to mind again.

He took her out for dinner, but she drank too much and passed out, so he sent her back.

Uh, it's not that she's greedy, she just got drunk after just one drink...

Who told her that her wine quality has never been qualified...

Her face was blushing, she covered her face and smiled, and opened her eyes, only then did she see clearly that meteors were flashing on the crystal glass ceiling to the east of the big bed, and the sky was dark and dark. dark.

She suddenly thought of the dream just now, her heart sank suddenly, and a chill came up all over her body.

This is a dream, but why does she feel so real?

Someone, male or female, friend or foe, cut off her head with a chainsaw.

The other party also sneered at her, with a sinister voice...

The other party still called her Doctor Wei, as if he had known her for a long time...

Why is this so?
It was a weird world where there were no people.

She was the only one, with a confused road ahead, and a thrilling pursuit behind her.

Fear climbed up her skin densely like a tide, she closed her eyes and shouted "ah", and hugged herself with her hands.

Immediately, the lights in the room were turned on, and Gu Jingnian was standing at the door, he was wearing a set of black casual clothes, the abstinent color outlined his perfect lean figure dazzlingly.

"Are you having a nightmare?" he asked.

She stared blankly at his sudden entry, without moving her arms.

I saw that he walked towards her with a smile in his eyes, "It's a nightmare, and I'm crying."

She just let go of herself and touched it with her hand, isn't it, the water in the pink palm is rippling.

If it's not crying, then what is it?

Her cheeks were hot. It was probably the first time in so many years that someone saw her wake up from a nightmare.

She turned her head away, not wanting him to look at herself like this.

But Gu Jingnian didn't seem to notice her awkwardness, and gently turned her face with a tissue in his hand, wiping away her tears.

There were obvious signs of crying on the girl's face, a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows seemed to hang down, and the glazed black eyes were wet, and the watery light on them seemed to fall at any time.

Feeling hot in his heart, looking at her rose face, he not only moved his hands gently, but also lowered his voice a lot.

"Now tell me, what kind of dream was that?"

(End of this chapter)