Chapter 37

Lin Yan bit the gauze with his teeth and wrapped it around his shoulder. He tied a knot before he put on his clothes. She raised her head to the mirror, and the wound on her neck was still there. She dipped her fingertips in some plaster and applied it to melt it. Then she took a package of sterile dressing and fixed it with medical tape. Looking at herself in the mirror, she frowned. Several of them were ugly, like a cake full of holes.

Forget it. Anyway, it will get better.

Lin Yan thinks so, subconsciously touches the mechanical stick at the back of his waist, but finds that the stick has long been thrown away by her.

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Song Yuhang watched as she walked to the refrigerator where the corpses were stored, and limped up: "count You are cruel! You wait for me! You Hiss... "

Miss Lin threw her backpack on her shoulder and blew the bangs that slipped into her eyes. "If you give me some color, I'll open a dyeing shop. Do you know the rose has thorns?"

Song Yuhang's face turned green. He covered his crotch and stepped back a few steps. His face was full of pain. He shivered and pointed at her and couldn't speak.

Lin Yan became angry and bent his knees.

Then he would raise his hand to uncover the gauze between her neck. Lin Yan blocked it for a moment, but was cut back and pressed his hands over her head.

When he felt the small hand clenching his back clothes, song Yuhang's lips rose and he was overjoyed: "let me see the wound on your neck."

It's absurd and ridiculous, but it happened.

Lin Yan never thought that she and song Yuhang would shake hands and make peace. What's more, she never thought that they would embrace each other. What's more, the first real embrace happened in the mortuary.

And living will always see the sun tomorrow, there will always be good things happen, right?

Not only Lin Yan, but anyone who tried to commit suicide in front of her was the same. She always believed that it was more courageous to live than to die.

If there is a time in the future, she will seize the moment when Lin Yan hesitates and drag her back from the hand of death.

She still thinks that maybe the next words will be a little abrupt, but she just understands.

Song Yuhang didn't finish what she wanted to say, but she felt the stiffness of Lin Yan's body and her silent resistance.

"Lin Yan, in this world, it's not that no one expects you to live. You have the right to choose. It's just that once you press the death switch, it means that everything will return to zero. The game will end forever. You never have a chance to come back again."

"It doesn't matter. You don't have to answer me now. I just hope that there will be a moment in the future when you want to end your life. You can think of me, think of what I said today, and think about it again and slowly."

Her ending has been doomed from the beginning. She will fight for the truth all her life, including her own life.

"I'm sorry I can't promise you

Lin Yan closed her eyes, and the female's less obvious Adam's apple rolled up and down. She raised her hand as if she wanted to hold her back, but it fell down powerlessly.

She finally said it.

"Don't die Don't die. "

Lin Yan shrunk his lips, turned his head, and was held in his arms. Song Yuhang held her head and almost pressed her into his arms. Her voice was suppressed and seemed to ask.

In the dark, the four eyes were relatively long, so quiet that they could only breathe each other, even the air-conditioning buzzing in the morgue could not be heard.

As if I had exchanged eyes before.

She didn't care which "Lin Yan" she was. She only cared that she was Lin Yan, the one who stood in front of her, the one who lived and died with her.

She is full of righteousness, affection and righteousness.

She moves like lightning, thunderous, fist waving a gust of wind, hard hit the enemy's face, with flesh and blood for her to open up an escape channel.

However, she is also jealous of evil. Even if she disagrees with Lin Yan's idea, she is willing to find out the truth in her own way.

She is neither anxious nor impatient, and she can stay in the same position for several years without complaint.

She is so beautiful and vigorous, when she is quiet, she is like the blue sky and white clouds flowing slowly in the sky.Lin Yan's gloomy heart was gently blown open by the wind. She stared at the face of the young police officer in front of her.

It's almost so beautiful that when you think of it, it's sunny.

Life and death together and comrades in arms are two beautiful words.

"I'm not reconciled! Body or devil! I only know that you are Lin Yan, the forensic doctor of the technical investigation department of Jiangcheng Municipal Bureau, Lin Yan standing in front of me alive, and my comrade in arms of song Yuhang

After wearing the mask for a long time, she almost forgot what she looked like.

From then on, he put on another cruel mask.

Lin is tired to death, "she" is alive.

She once lived briefly, and was dragged out of the abyss. She chased the sunshine and wanted to be a better herself, but she was shot into the deeper and colder swamp by reality.

With her active hand, she gently touched her chest and enunciated clearly: "the real Lin Yan died as early as six years old. Now what survives is the body and the devil standing in front of you."

Lin Yan was finally willing to look up at her eyes, but it was contemptuous, ironic and dismissive.

"Why don't you say Miao should die in vain? How about you? You are only thirty-two years old, brilliant, young, and have an unlimited future! You Are you willing? "

She finally called out her name completely, no longer called by Lin Fa Yi, but in this case.

"You want me not to die But I'm looking for something to die for, Lin Yan. Is that meaningful? "

Lin Yan heard the trembling in her epilogue. It was a casual look, but she saw the flashing water light under her eyes. Her heart trembled, and she bit her lower lip and didn't speak again.

Now Lin Yan is just a show off, and can't catch her moves at all.

"Where do you mean to lose weight It's a hunger strike Song Yuhang lowered his voice and yelled this sentence in her ear. As soon as he hugged her, she knew that she was too thin, almost skinny.

"Isn't it good to lose weight? Can't I lose weight? "

Song Yuhang was an accident, one after another.

It's not so much that she doesn't like song Yuhang's approach as that she doesn't like anything developing in a direction beyond her control.

This situation will only make any normal conversation tend to an ambiguous trend.

Lin Yan impatiently picked eyebrows, two people close, she does not like.

Song Yuhang doesn't care. She just stares at her face and says, "you're thin."

She is used to teasing to cover up her guilt.

Lin Yan's heart was startled, quietly don't open eyes, mouth changed a kind of tone: "how, song team and I in the morgue to the end of time?"

The last kind of Lin Yan is so familiar that almost every man and woman who has had a close relationship with her has had this kind of expression on their faces.

It was an expression that had never been seen on Song Yuhang's face before, including pity, heartache, regret, remorse, and a little possessiveness that she didn't even know herself.

She raised her eyes to meet the man's eyes, and the rest of the words were blocked back in her throat.

Lin Yan took a few breaths of fresh air and shivered: "Hello, you can --"

Song Yuhang also withdrew his hand.

She took off a little bit, and her masseter muscles were sore, so she took the lead in spilling.

The world fell into darkness again, and Lin Yan was relieved. When she could not hear the sound of footsteps, her tongue had tasted the smell of blood.

"Yes, you said, go now, go now."

The light was taken away, and several people bowed and closed the airtight door again.

The footsteps in the corridor began to sound: "what are you doing here?"?! In the middle of the night, I opened the door of the morgue. The air conditioner was released for me. Close it quickly! The switch in the central control room is broken. Don't you know? Don't fix it for me

The door was getting closer and closer to them, and the flashlight was shining on the floor, inch by inch, until it was projected on the wall next to them, just a minute down.

Every inch song Yuhang approached her, Lin Yan bit hard, as if to revenge each other, no one let anyone go.

Her curiosity in Lin Yan can be seen.

There was a piece of gauze that hurt her eyes. If the guards hadn't left, she would have taken it off on the spot.

Song Yuhang almost buried his head in her neck.

I don't know if swallowing is too frequent. Song Yuhang has a dry throat.

That has always been calm and self-sustaining people in an instant forehead sweat fell down.

This feeling is too novel.

It was strange that she felt so distracted when she swept the tip of her tongue.

She was swallowing hard, and their breathing and heartbeat were almost at the same frequency.Song Yuhang tenses in an instant. She and Lin Yan stand in the shadow of the backlight behind the door, as long as they go one step further

Several flashlights came straight through the fog.

Song Yuhang brain sea jump out of such a word, airtight door was opened.

Wolf cub.

Lin Yan was cruel enough. He was merciless and became a molar.

Sure enough, the next moment tiger mouth a sharp pain, she almost cried out in front of these guards.

Lin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. Song Yuhang knew that she would make trouble again.

There was some sweat, and the smell of sunlight on her.

Her ear is her heavy breathing sound, the heat gently brushed the earlobe, cut rub a little untimely light itch, Lin Yan was covered with the mouth can't speak, between the lips and teeth is the taste of her palm.

Listening to the sound of Di Di, Lin Yan was sweating. She could feel that song Yuhang held her more tightly.

With that, I'm ready to press the electronic code lock on the airtight door.

Before she relaxed completely, the person who started to talk came back: "no, I still have to go in and have a look."

Lin Yan was relieved.

A few people are ready to go back.

Peer peer look at the dark room, immediately hit a shiver: "you see too many damn ghost movies?"

The first speaker straightened up and touched his head: "did I really hear wrong? But I just heard someone talking inside

Several people doubted and looked around the airtight door. The door locks were in good condition.

"That's right. You must be nervous. Go back to sleep."

Another man even three times: "bah, bah, bah, crow's mouth, what's in it? If there's any movement, it's OK!"

Through an iron door, a voice said.

"No, what the hell is going on tonight? Finally, the electricity came. I heard something coming here, but I didn't hear anything? "

Lin Yan's hair stood up all over his body.

Flashlights flashed under the airtight door.

"Well..." Lin Yan shakes his head desperately to get rid of the shackles. Song Yuhang holds her head and whispers in her ear: "don't talk. Someone is coming."

Song Yuhang put one leg into the gap between the two people, her whole back has been seamlessly attached to the wall, song Yuhang is seamlessly attached to her body.

"I..." Lin was so tired that he was about to push her away when he struggled, but he was covered with his mouth again and put it up against the wall.

Lin Yan ate pain, the knife has been snatched in the past, put into his pocket: "as long as you don't take the knife to me, danger, confiscated."

But song Yuhang laughed again, and the strength of holding her wrist suddenly tightened: "I'm very obedient."

"I..." Lin Yan choked in his throat, almost not choked to death by himself.

Song Yuhang was not angry: "didn't you let me die?"

Lin Yan gritted his teeth: "you're not dead?"

Her hand holding the knife was held high against the wall and couldn't move. The other hand was stuck by song Yuhang's arm and couldn't move at all. The two of them were toes to toes and the belly was close to the belly. She spoke as if she was tickling her face.

Especially now this posture, not only not unfamiliar, but also very close.

After more than two months, we didn't see each other. It was in this place that we met again. Lin Yan looked at her smile, and her eyes were shining in the dark. He didn't know if it was because of her death. On the contrary, he didn't feel strange.

Song Yuhang pulled down the mask, her eyes were opposite, and her lips showed a smile: "it's me, song Yuhang. I'm seeing you again, forensic doctor Lin."

Lin Yan opened his eyes and couldn't believe looking at her.

The elbow stopped just a centimeter from her temple.

"It's me!"

Lin Yan hit her on the head with her elbow.

Lin Yan is a side leg without saying a word, but song Yuhang easily caught the flaw because of her lack of physical strength. While she stooped to give way, she held her in her arms and pushed her to the wall.

Song Yuhang ducked, grabbed her wrist, pressed down, and pulled the man to himself: "yes..."

With a flash of cold light in the dark, the fruit knife in Lin Yan's hand has come out of the scabbard and stabbed each other's throat with a tricky and fierce angle.

The camera in the corridor lights up again and the airtight door closes.

She quickly pulled out □, pushed the door and entered. At the same time, a shadow rushed towards her and almost pushed her into the morgue with her front and rear feet.

Lin Yan's forehead exuded fine beads of sweat. Finally, a slight sound came from his ear, and the airtight door opened.

……

Three.

Four.

Five.Lin Yan pasted the airtight door on it, opened his watch, pounded it fast, and the number on the stopwatch was rapidly retrogressing.

The watch on her wrist vibrated slightly to remind her that time was coming.

Lin Yan withstood the stabbing pain of his wrists and ran quickly. His flat shoes were quietly on the ground.

She swallowed saliva and rubbed her bare arms. When she raised her eyes, she finally saw the floor sign: three.

On the third floor, next to the cold storage is the morgue. Lin Yan walked up and down the stairs and watched. At night, the funeral home was empty and every room was dark.

Lin Yan dodges and hides in the compartment of the women's toilet next to her. The pedestrian gradually walks away, and she slips out against the wall.

"Why do you stop the electricity so skillfully? Go and have a look in the main control room."

Fortunately, before she came here, she had seen the floor plan. Lin Yan was familiar with it. As soon as she ran to the entrance of the corridor, a team of guards with flashlights came up.

She only has five minutes to cross the corridor to find the morgue, and five minutes later the camera in the corridor will capture her position in an instant.

She took the fruit knife out of her backpack, held it in her hand to defend herself, and quietly pushed open the door.

Lin Yan didn't move until the sound of footsteps outside gradually faded away.

Lin Yan covered his shoulder and gasped for breath, trying to calm his breath. He stuck himself under the windowsill and listened to the movement outside. The flashlight flashed through the window to the house.

This should be an office. She pressed the fluorescent light on her watch and looked around. When she found that there was no danger, she took out the map of the factory area from her pocket. After locking the target, she put away her fingertips on the map and quietly pushed the door open to the corridor.

She took advantage of the guard did not pay attention, straight through an open window turned in, and then gently closed the window.

Song Yuhang, on the wall of the West courtyard, pulls the hood on his head. It's a coincidence that the power is turned off.

The man at the head slapped the speaker's head and said, "don't talk about it. Don't look at it. Are you dazzled?"

"Damn, I just heard something. What the hell?"

"Who? Who's there? " When the flashlight flashed in the past, several guards with □ ran over, and there was no one under the wall.

In the chaos, a cat on the wall, Lin Yan jump, landing posture standard, but in the end the body is weak, body a crooked ankle twist, her forehead suddenly out of beans big sweat, struggling to get up from the ground.

"Guard, guard, go and have a look!"

The person on duty ran out: "what's the matter? What's up? Is there a sudden blackout? "

The searchlights also stopped working.

The whole brightly lit building suddenly fell into darkness, and the computer screen in the monitoring room suddenly went black.

She opened the videophone watch on her wrist, lowered her voice and said, "break it!"

When she counted to three, the searchlight moved to another direction, and Lin Yan took off. A leopard suddenly jumped under the wall, and her body tightly stuck to the wall and stretched into a straight line.

He pushed aside the thick bush, and his face was hurt by the branches. Lin Yan lowered himself and crawled forward. When the searchlight came, he relaxed and lay down on the ground. His black windbreaker was perfectly integrated with the night.

She gritted her teeth, looked at the brightly lit funeral home in front of her, threw her backpack on her shoulder, and continued to climb.

After the cat had been walking along the mountain road for some time, Lin Yan was panting heavily on his knees, and the wound hurt faintly.

She didn't take the main road in order to avoid the traffic and surveillance video, which is unclear in case of being seen.

Lin Yan nodded his head and carried his bag into the dark jungle.

The driver stood up straight and said, "yes, miss, I will meet you in the middle of the mountain when you are finished."

"I'll call you off later."

In the middle of the journey, Lin Yan asked him to stop the car. He got out of the car and walked. He took a look at his watch. It's 11:30 in the middle of the night.

The scenery outside the car window flies by, and it's already completely dark. The funeral home of Binhai province is built on a hillside in the suburb, close to the mountain and by the water, and deserted.

"No, miss is my only master."

It's no good offending her now.

I've been waiting for Lin Youyuan for a hundred years, not to mention the whole Jingtai

As long as she does not die, she is the only successor of Lin Youyuan. This is a firm fact, and it is also her destiny that she can never get rid of.

The driver was shocked and swallowed his saliva. Not to mention that Lin Yan was holding the life of his family, this time she threatened Lin Youyuan with suicide. In fact, Lin Yan was a close winner.

Lin Yan finished lightly, closed his eyes and closed his eyes.

"Now that I'm an old man, I should know that what I hate most is being in caoying, being in Han, I'm me, and Lin Youyuan is the old man. If you want to go back to Jingtai, I won't stop you."The driver couldn't make up her mind. She was a bit hesitant.

"Miss Seven Seven years. "

Lin Yan chuckled and sat up a little straight: "how long have you been with me?"

He looked at her in the rearview mirror. Lin Yan was in the seat. His face was pale, and he was still injured. It was too dangerous.

The driver thought, "OK, but if the master knows..."

"Five minutes is enough. Can we cut off the power for five minutes?"

Lin Yan leaned lazily on the back of his chair, looked at the flat in his hand, and drew with his fingertips. He was familiar with the map of the whole factory area.

The car had stopped at the gate of the sanatorium. The driver saw her coming up and said in a low voice: "Miss, we have found out that the funeral home is heavily guarded. The guards change shifts every half an hour. The cameras cover the whole factory area in all directions, and there is no monitoring dead angle."

When everything was ready, Lin Yan put on his mask, lowered his hat brim, threw his backpack on his shoulder, and pushed the door open.

When she was stunned, she touched the fruit knife from the table and shook it in her hand. It's OK. It's just this.

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