Chapter 64 Handkerchief
"Men Tianwei?"
While Yu Duo was paralyzed on the ground, Zhang Sheng tentatively touched the wall and was actually able to turn on the ceiling light in the corridor.
At this time, Yu Duo saw clearly that the head he touched during the smear campaign was the missing person they were looking for. Mentianwei had indeed succeeded in losing weight. He was hanging motionless on the wooden cross, his head was drooping, and there was blood dripping from his forehead.
Yu Duo dared to get closer and put his fingers together to feel Mentianwei's breath. He paused for two seconds and only dared to relax when he found a weak breath. His cold body gradually warmed up.
"He's not dead. If he's not dead, you should say something. It scares me to death."
Yu Duo's kneeling posture just now was quick and frank. The position of his two kneecaps was stained with the dust in the corridor. He stood up and patted twice, and the remaining Guangli caught a glimpse of Ren Zhinan staring at his knees with a confused face: "Brother Ren, what are you looking at? I've never seen a standard survival posture. I tell you this is very effective."
Zhang Sheng chuckled twice: "Only you can do this posture. If you do it, others can't learn it."
Before he approached Mentianwei, he first paid attention to the ground in the corridor. The surface was slippery and seemed to be covered with a thin layer of spider web, and the soles of his shoes made a strange creaking sound when he stepped on it.
Zhang Sheng stopped and asked Ren Zhinan for his opinion: "Team leader Ren, I'm worried that there are poisons on the ground. Could you please wear gloves and take some residue over to see what it is."
Although Ren Zhinan didn't know what Zhang Sheng was doing He guessed, but he discovered the anomaly on the ground earlier than he did, indicating that Zhang Sheng had stepped on many pits.
He is usually very meticulous when he is out in the field. The ghost exorcists in the Mystery Department will brag after getting to know each other, and they are always competing with each other to see who can break through the ghost realm faster.
Because a moment of negligence caused turmoil in the ghost world, building collapses or poisonous infections often occurred. Ren Zhinan, as the leader of the special service team, gradually calmed down his personality and became extremely attentive to details.
But he was first attracted by the state of the missing person, and instead ignored the path he had taken.
The moment the white gloves touched the ground, Ren Zhinan felt the heat and pain from his fingertips. When the thin white spider web met the cotton knitted material, it immediately ignited flames, and then intensified. He quickly took off his gloves and burned the burned ones. Tuanbu dropped.
"Zhang Sheng, this is not an illusion, but cotton thread, very thin and thin cotton stretched into long filaments."
Zhang Sheng had seen this kind of news before. Under certain conditions, cotton will spontaneously ignite. It happened to be that the lights in the corridor were dim. That's why the scattered cotton is regarded as spider webs.
So what kind of space will it be here?
Since the space in the room just now was chaotic, the densely intertwined fine cotton on the ground is obviously not suitable for appearing in the hospital corridor. There is also a cross dug deep into the ground, and Men Tianwei is tied up with hemp ropes. , the posture with arms spread out is not like Jesus, but like a big goose.
No matter how strange it seems, Men Tianwei only loves the second dimension and does not believe in Christ.
Zhang Sheng tried to wake up Men Tianwei, who had fallen asleep, but no matter how he called, the man still seemed to be under deep anesthesia. He tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids were heavy and his eyes slid left and right.
Mentianwei's arm was also wrapped with fine cotton, but strangely, this man did not spontaneously combust, but stood there motionless, with an expression as if he was deep in thought. “
Mr.
It falls to the ground and forms a web.
This is too inexplicable. I have never seen anyone spin silk for themselves and remain complacent. This cotton thread will spontaneously ignite and cannot be touched, so how can we get around these threads to lift the doorman out?
Zhang Sheng looked at Cui Yu, then pointed at the fainted person and said, "Move Mentianwei out, and then check his mouth and the position of his heart."
Mentianwei's clothes were intact, but he looked very old . Simple, from this angle you can't see whether the man's heart was ripped out, and there was no blood on the scene. The fishy smell came from Men Tianwei's mouth.
Yu Duo stretched out his fingers and compared them: "I just touched him and it clearly smelled of blood. It was dripping. Why is it gone now?"
"If you smell it, it should be saliva."
Yu Duo: "... ..."
Zhang Sheng felt that the smell of blood was pungent, and when he got closer, he saw that one side of Men Tianwei's cheek was slightly swollen.
He was just about to say that it would be best to pry open his mouth and take a look at the depth of his throat, when he met Cui Yu's slightly cold eyes: "Here, where to throw it."
The man was quite honest and didn't complain too much, but Zhang Sheng always felt that he was indifferent. Tianwei's cheeks suddenly became deflated when he was lying on the back door, and he seemed to have something in his mouth, which was only visible when his head turned to one side.
Zhang Sheng waved his hand: "Go to the right and let him lie on his side."
Cui Yu didn't say anything, grabbed Men Tianwei's arm and turned him over.
Yu Duo: "Damn it, Mr. Xun, you are so arousing the boss. Why don't you ask the boss to take off this man's clothes and see if there is that on his chest..."
His voice became smaller and smaller, probably Cui Yu's expression was not very friendly, and when he opened Mentianwei's skull, he made a clicking sound. Yu Duo almost thought that he was going to be strangled to death by the man.
"Except for you...except for the boss, no one is immune to that fire."
I don't know where Cui Yu's finger pressed, but Men Tianwei seemed to have been poked into a sensitive switch, and his eyelids flicked open.
His teeth trembled, and after a while, a strong and pungent smell hit his face and poured out of his mouth.
"...Ah, ah."
Men Tianwei really woke up.
He also looked at Cui Yu who was holding the back of his head in disbelief. This man's face was too familiar.
He wanted to speak, but his mouth was sewn shut with thin threads, and the roots of his lower teeth were sewn together with his cheeks. A foul odor would emit whenever his mouth moved.
Zhang Sheng focused on one of Mentianwei's teeth, and could vaguely see a thin thread connected to another object, sliding into Mentianwei's esophagus with the help of gravity.
"Can you take it out?"
Former classmates appeared in front of him. Men Tianwei thought in a daze that he had traveled back to high school. When he was young and frivolous, his beautiful youth was ruined by these two people. One was the top student in the class, and the other was the arrogant scumbag. , these two people obviously can be at the same table, but they have to sandwich him in the middle time and time again.
From the beginning, he advised himself to just watch the fun. If the two of them fight for a long time, they will lose interest. When the time comes, he will pick a corner where no one likes him and lie down.
Looking at the two-dimensional goddess and drawing comics, this is how Men Tianwei should have lived his innocent student days.
But Cui Yu didn't let him stop for a day.
When he was the top student's deskmate, Men Tianwei was the person who helped the top student organize his drawers. Cui Yu always mentioned to him that Zhang Jigang's family had no money to eat, which made him think that top students like to keep silent. pet".
"Ayu, he doesn't know that you care about him so much. Ji Gang thought that all you gave him were leftovers."
Men Tianwei couldn't quite understand the thinking of the top student, as if he was carrying it in his schoolbag. The goddess figure in it is exquisitely made and has a one-to-one replica of her graceful figure. She showed it to a top student, but he didn't even look at it.
"Ayu, you don't like men, do you?"
Cui Yu glanced at Men Tianwei's figure: "You don't like dummies, do you?"
Men Tianwei: "..."
I've seen people who don't mess with the second dimension. , I have never seen Cui Yu rush to insult other people's hobbies.
He has been buying all kinds of comics and figures since he had pocket money, because he is a little chubby and can't wear many clothes, and he doesn't have the energy to think about having the class beauty next door suddenly confess to him.
Therefore, Mentianwei accepted his status as a "happy fat house" with peace of mind.
Until the top student performed the best in his life and was admitted to B University.
Even the scumbag in the back seat made a counterattack and was admitted to the police academy.
Little Fatty was thrown into the senior year review class, lying in the empty classroom and crying silently.
It was agreed that the threesome must have a light bulb and a microphone. Why did you two just fly away while talking, leaving me alone?
The students in the senior year repeat class are very good at exams. None of them can easily get high scores in the exam like a top student, but there will no longer be a student bastard like Zhang Jigang. Everyone is nervous and just No one left the classroom even during recess.
He doesn’t even know who to share his favorite two-dimensional things with.
Extreme boredom, resentment, regret.
Men Tianwei flipped through the books and thought about it carefully. In fact, both the top students and the bad students were very kind to him. They teased him without any malice. Occasionally, they would bring him snacks, copy his homework, and tell him jokes.
Rounding it all off, they are friends, the most familiar friends in high school.
He doesn't want to continue to work around and wait to die. Maybe if he studies hard for another year, he can go to a pretty good school and have a dull but no longer lonely life. Maybe he can meet the top students and the bad students again. .
...
"Woooooo!"
Mentianwei howled very loudly. Cui Yu tried hard to pick up the thing tied with the thin thread with his fingers, but Mentianwei kept moving. He said in disgust: "How dare you If you get your saliva on my fingers, I'll beat you
up." Men Tianwei moved his stubby brows and smiled stupidly.
Maybe it's because he feels that the top student's use of that elegant face to say harsh words has a sense of black humor.
Finally, he successfully took out the thing. Yu Duo looked at the dark mass and asked, "What is this, a handkerchief?"
Cui Yu unfolded it. It was really a handkerchief, stuffed into it. It was in Men Tianwei's throat that he could not speak.
"Cough cough... cough..."
Mentianwei tilted his head, coughed out black blood, and tried to speak: "Ayu, why are you here? I, did I faint? Where is my car?"
Zhang Sheng: "Fat Men, do you still remember when you lost consciousness?"
Men Tianwei wiped his mouth and recalled seriously: "I drove on the national highway after asking for leave from my work unit, and the car was obviously filled with gas before departure. It was full of gas, but it was running very slowly, so I thought there was a breakdown. "
"Then what?"
"I'm not very good at driving, and I'm always worried about chasing cars behind me, so I stopped in the emergency lane and contacted a tow truck, and then..."
The fact is. , Mentianwei saw the sunset scene before he came to the rescue.
The sun sets over the western mountains, and the setting sun dyes the clouds.
There were falling snowflakes everywhere, and it was very cold when it fell on me.
He thought it was a hallucination caused by not sleeping well last night and driving tiredly, so he squatted down and drank a lot of water alone.
But the sudden snowfall lasted until late at night, the car lights were on, the entire national highway was silent, and he lay in his car and fell asleep.
Zhang Sheng said alertly: "Are you sure you remember it correctly?"
This scene was repeated the same as when his father had the accident.