It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 818 Escape

The road in the forest is not easy to walk, and the rain is still falling, the rain has soaked the clothes, clinging to the body, and the hair is completely wet, and the vision is always blurred than the rain.

"Captain Qin, he has entered the woods, do you want to follow?" Someone saw Shen Zheyi's back.

Qin Chuhan looked around, and said casually: "Let the two follow, and the others will continue to look."

The two policemen who followed quickly found the gauze on the ground, and turned around and said, "Captain Qin, we found gauze here."

Qin Chuhan took a look, and then said in a deep voice, "Leave two people, and let the others go in."

Shen Zheyi walked in front, the rain was getting lighter, and his shoes were full of mud.

But he didn't stop, watching, a corner of a room gradually appeared not far away.

So Shen Zheyi speeded up.

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"So that's how it is," Zhang Zhiming, who had changed from a white coat to a black coat in the bright hut, frowned, and then slowly looked at the unconscious man, "I wanted to keep you longer Yes, but if you don't get rid of you, maybe the police will come to find you."

After speaking, he approached the unconscious woman on the ground step by step.

That face, even though it was pale and haggard, was vaguely beautiful and moving, and he didn't have the slightest thought of making him feel sorry for her.

Instead, his dark side gradually deepened.

It reminded him of his childhood, that time that couldn't be farther away.

Every madman was once an innocent child when he was a child.

Maybe it's just that the eyes of people are not right, maybe it's a little different from ordinary people, and then others don't understand his superiority, ridicule and laugh, and then the innocence gradually fades away, and loneliness strikes.

When he was young, a beautiful girl severely hurt his self-esteem.

He gradually transformed his desires as a man into other desires.

He has no feelings for women, and naturally he has no feelings for men, he just has no desire.

Zhang Zhiming bent down and picked up the unconscious woman on the ground by the waist, but the accident occurred within a second.

The person who was originally unconscious opened those eyes, and it was rare to add a little light to the dull eyes that had been so long. Zhang Zhiming didn't even know when she grabbed a glass petri dish in her hand, or the special large version. .

The moment the glass hit the back of the opponent's head, Qiao Yue exhausted all her strength.

Zhang Zhiming let go of his hand, and Qiao Yue fell to the ground. Apart from the pain, she had to leave quickly.

That blow would definitely not kill anyone, and it seemed unlikely that he would be stunned. Zhang Zhiming knelt down on his knees, clutching the back of his head. Blood flowed from between his fingers, and he cried out in pain.

Obviously, it didn't knock people out, at most it was stunned.

Qiao Yue got up from the ground, tremblingly walked towards the door, opened the door, it was already raining outside, but it was still drizzling.

Maybe it was the survival instinct that inspired the last strength of the human body, Qiao Yue worked hard to walk quickly, and when she turned her head, Zhang Zhiming had chased him out at the door.

In his hand, a sharp scalpel dangled in the rain.

When people are under high tension, they will secrete a large amount of adrenaline, which can keep the nerves excited to a certain extent.

In the rain, you chase each other, but it is life and death.

But Qiao Yue was too weak, the drugs continued to play a role in her body, her dizziness became heavier and her steps became heavier, especially the things in front of her became less and less clear.

(End of this chapter)