Li Qing glanced at the door: "is he inside?"
"Knock... Knock can't open the door." the maid answered tremblingly. She shook her body and the fruit in the tray rolled to the ground.
"Oh, let me have a look." Li Qing walked to the door a few steps, raised his hand and pushed the carved wooden door. He found it locked from the inside.
He lowered his head and was stunned to find a thick yellow liquid seeping from under the door.
"What's this?" he suddenly turned his head and found that the maid had run out with a tray in her hand. At this moment, there is another tall man in the arc-shaped hall.
This is a very ordinary young man who can no longer find a role in the crowd. But his gloomy and cruel eyes surprised people.
"Where's Du Huasheng?" the door behind the man was half open and stared at him coldly.
Hearing the sound, Li Qing was a little familiar. Remembering that he had heard it on his mobile phone before, he immediately turned around and grinned: "are you ah Wang?"
Instead of answering, the other party asked, "who are you?"
Li Qing looked at him up and down and shook his head again and again: "I haven't seen you."
"I haven't seen you either."
As soon as the voice fell, a sarcastic smile suddenly sounded outside the hall, and then Du Huasheng, who was covered with blood, came in.
A smell of blood came to his face. At the same time, Li Qing suddenly heard a strange sound of "cluck" in the room behind him.
Du Huasheng said with a smile, "ah Wang, take a closer look. Haven't you seen him!"
While ah Wang looked at Li Qing carefully, he wiped the thick blood on the short knife and looked up at the carved wooden door: "is Du Jiaochun inside?"
Ah Wang said in a deep voice, "boss Du is resting. Don't disturb."
"Can he still sleep after all this trouble?"
"Boss Du is tired of your clown like behavior. When he wakes up, he just wants to see your head."
The shrill siren sounded outside. Du Huasheng suddenly changed his face and hurried: "Li Qing! You solve him! I'll kill Du Jiaochun!"
"Well." Li Qing gently responded, and his body flashed. He had reached ah Wang and raised the dagger in his hand.
But the young man in front of him stood still and stared at his face with a dull look.
"Er..." Li Qing was a little embarrassed. He took back his hand and tilted his head. "You, do it."
"Li Qing? You're Li Qing!" ah Wang screamed, his body trembled, stepped back several steps, and almost fell to the ground.
"Ha ha, fellow disciples, really have true feelings." Du Huasheng sneered and rushed to the door.
Ah Wang regained his mind, kicked hard on the ground with one foot, bypassed Li Qing and rushed to the door, blocking his way.
"Mad dog in the way!" Du Huasheng looked angry and cut with his knife.
However, his short knife froze in mid air and didn't fall down again. With a closer look, the sharp blade has been sandwiched between two fingers by ah Wang and can't be inch in.
When ah Wang raised his foot and was about to kick Du Huasheng's belly, Li Qing suddenly grabbed him, grabbed his collar and threw him out.
"Go kill!" Li Qing said coldly.
"OK." Du Huasheng answered, jumped up to the door and kicked open the carved wooden door.
There was a loud bang, and then the whole hall fell into a dead silence. Only the police car outside roared.
After immersing himself for a few seconds, Du Huasheng stood at the door and suddenly gave a sad scream!
Li Qing turned her head in amazement. She could see a corpse lying on her back on the floor of the room, which was covered with insects thick and thin fingers, crowded and wriggling, making her scalp numb. A pool of viscous orange liquid spread from under the body to the door.
"This is... Du Jiaochun?" he blinked, and a touch of strangeness welled up in his heart. "He's dead?"
"Boss Du!" ah Wang got up from the ground and rushed to the door. His body trembled and his face was shocked.
It seemed that they heard the movement at the door. The insects suddenly stopped crawling, raised their heads from the rotten bodies, and shouted "cluck" at the living people outside the door.
Li Qing felt that these insects were very familiar, stared at them foolishly, and suddenly exclaimed, "worms!"
The surface of these insects is light yellow. They are obviously in their infancy and have not shown ferocious scarlet.
"Du Jiaochun..." Du Huasheng bit his teeth, lifted his short knife, and fiercely rushed into the room, "it's easy for you to die..."
"Come back quickly!" Li Qing shouted, stretched out his hand to pull his back skirt, pulled it back and fell out directly.
But he was a little late after all. As soon as the worm body on the body shrank, it immediately jumped up, one of which was hung on Du Huasheng's wrist.
Du Huasheng felt a pain in his hand and tried his best to throw it. The insect bit hard, desperately got into the flesh, climbed up along the vein of blood vessels, and crossed his elbow in a short time.
"Ah." he rolled around and screamed, "what the hell is this! What the hell!"
Li Qing rushed forward, reached out and turned Du Huasheng to the ground, tore up his clothes, picked up his skin from his wrist with a dagger and scratched upward along the trace of the worm.
Blood splashed and flesh flew.
Li Qing's speed was very fast. He picked it up to Du Huasheng's shoulder, held the dagger in his hand and threw it outward. He flew the worm bullet out and hit the wall with a "pa".
The cut wound exposed the stinky rotten meat. In a twinkling of an eye, it began to rot.
Du Huasheng screamed, but Li Qing turned a deaf ear. The dagger in his hand scraped the rotten meat on his wound clean, and even exposed his bones. Only then did he let it go.
When ah Wang saw this scene, he was as white as paper and retreated to the corner of the wall.
There was a rush of footsteps outside the hall, and then a group of local police poured into the attic hall. Almost at the same time, Li Qing also pulled up the flagging Du Huasheng, smashed the window and jumped down.
In the process of falling, they hooked the railing on the balcony, slowed down their strength, and finally landed safely.
As soon as Du Huasheng stepped on the lawn downstairs, his legs softened and he fell to the ground. His face was sallow and he was breathing heavily.
Hearing the scream upstairs, Li Qing stared at the long row of police cars at the door, reached out and picked him up again, and said low, "go!"
Du Huasheng let him carry it and staggered forward.
The two men walked around the back of the building, sneaked across the lawn and rushed out a long way along the street. They stopped to have a rest when they found that no police were catching up.
"No more bleeding." Li Qing took off his coat, tightly strangled Du Huasheng's bleeding wound, raised his head and looked around, "is there a clinic near here?"
"What the hell is that..." Du Huasheng's forehead was cold and sweaty, and he still looked like a lingering fear.
"It's good that you can survive," Li Qing said in a deep voice. "Hurry up and find a clinic. Your wound should be treated immediately, otherwise I don't know if I can protect it."
Du Huasheng stood up unsteadily and raised his chin in front of him: "I remember there's one in front. Go and have a look."
"Yes."
They walked on for more than ten minutes. Sure enough, they saw a closed clinic, but the lights were on in the house.
Du Huasheng bumped into the door and entered. The doctor at the desk suddenly stood up and waved his hand: "it's closed!"
"Shut your mother's egg! You're so wide eyed! Where else can I go if I'm so badly hurt!" Du Huasheng roared fiercely with blood all over his body.
The doctor was so frightened that his face turned blue. Looking at the two young people who suddenly broke in, he continued: "just because you were hurt too badly, you should go to the hospital..."
The noise outside startled the doctor's family. Two little boys in only underwear stretched out their small heads and looked out curiously.
"Go back! Go back!" the doctor turned and drove away, scolded the child back, and then repeated, "you're too hurt, or..."
"Can you cure it?" Du Huasheng, like a ferocious spirit, kicked over the table in front of him and pulled out a bloody dagger from his waist. "Believe it or not, I'll kill you all!"
The doctor was so frightened that his face was blue and purple that he quickly waved his hand: "don't be angry, don't be angry! I'll treat you right away!"
"It's almost the same." Du Huasheng bit his teeth, sat down in the chair and patted the dagger on the table. He shook his body and felt his brain dizzy.
Li Qing closed the door, hurried into the inner room, stretched out his hand and pushed aside the curtain at the door.
The middle-aged woman who was about to call the police suddenly turned her head, dropped the microphone like an electric shock, held her two children tightly and looked at him in horror.
"Come out." Li Qing raised his chin to the outside. "As long as you are obedient, I won't hurt you."
Seeing that the other party didn't start, he pressed his hand to his waist and tried to draw a dagger.
"No, no!" the middle-aged woman quickly got up, took her two children, wiped them away from him, bowed her head and walked out.
Li Qing checked the room again and made sure there was no one else, so he went back to the front again.
The doctor is cleaning Du Huasheng's wound. The latter shows his teeth in pain and has been swearing.
Li Qing walked over, sat down in a chair, bowed his head and said nothing.
After the wound was cleaned, it began to sew again, then applied medicine and wrapped it with gauze. Fortunately, the wound is not deep and it is not in the fatal position. After such treatment, you should be able to rest assured.
However, it can also be expected that a long scar on Du Huasheng's arm must be inevitable.
"All right," said the doctor carefully, cutting the thread.
Du Huasheng took a breath and said in a muffled voice, "go get me a basin of water and find another dress."
The doctor asked, "is my clothes OK?" "well." the doctor gave his wife and two children reassuring eyes, then got up and went into the back room. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.