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A fish that slipped through the net Chapter 3 Tuberose

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    Qin Li never considered himself an orphan, even if he had no parents.

    His parents passed away a long time ago. It is said that it was an accident, but Qin Li didn't know what kind of accident it was. When his parents passed away, he was too young, and no one would specifically remind and tell a three-year-old  How did the child's parents pass away

    Since no one said anything, Qin Li had no interest in asking. He just wanted to believe that his parents loved him very much. Although his memory was blurred, this did not prevent Qin Li from imagining his parents as some of the best parents in the world.  one

    Imagination is always better than reality, and people always yearn for beauty

    He has been living in the house of his father's friend since he was a child. His father's friend's name is Xue Weiguo. This name is very characteristic of his father's era. There was a child as old as him in that family, but unexpectedly, Qin Li's childhood was without any shadow.  .

    ¡°Perhaps it¡¯s better to sum it up with an idiom, treat it as his own. Xue Weiguo treats his old friend¡¯s child as his own. He will beat him when he should, scold when he should, and when he should protect, no one will be allowed to touch him!

    "Actually you are your own biological child, and I picked him up, right? Ah Li, tell me, I can accept it." In the restaurant, the fat man next to Qin Li said, "Do you believe it, if brother  If you go missing, you will be served with a stick when you come back!"

    Xue Chan is the child of the Xue family. He is barely a month older than Qin Li, but his stature is twice that of him. Qin Li has a very good relationship with him. There has never been any secret between the two of them

    "Eat something even if you have no appetite. If you don't eat something and show it to the old man, he won't be able to let go." Seeing Qin Li not answering his words, Xue Chan frowned and said, "Let's talk tonight if we have anything to do."

    From fighting with children to grab toys to whistling to girls on the street, Xue Chan knew his childhood well and was as heartless as himself. He would never pretend to be serious for no reason

    "I have been missing for nearly three months. I was robbed and lost in the mountains?  Xue Chan wouldn't believe this kind of nonsense. It's not like this after spending three months in a deep mountain forest!

    "I" Qin Li was poked in the face by a fat hand without saying a word

    "Zunzi, from childhood to adulthood, have you ever beaten my brother?" After Xue Chan finished speaking, he ignored Qin Li, turned to Xue's father who was still ordering, and shouted, "Detective Xue, stop ordering.  , your son calls you to eat!"

    The words he shouted in a long voice made the whole hotel fall silent for a moment, and then

    "Ha ha ha ha!"

    "This fat guy is so funny!"

    "Detective Xue"

    ?According to Xue Chan, the hotel has become a sea of ??joy

    This bastard!  Xue Weiguo's eyes were filled with anger, but as he respected his image, he still smiled awkwardly at the people around him. He returned to his table under the gaze of all the diners, and the first thing he said when he sat down was

    "Go back and deal with you!"

    This long-awaited dinner continued amidst Xue Chan's fuss, and Xue Weiguo's face didn't look good This bastard has been itchy since he hasn't had a bed tile for three days

    While Xue Chan was making trouble about his father, he secretly winked at Qin Li, "I love you so much, this is Jin Chan's plan to escape from his shell!"

    This fat man Qin Li was a little touched. Xue Chan did this just to divert Xue Weiguo's attention and prevent him from discovering what was wrong with him

    But can you tell him your own affairs?  Will he believe it?

    "Ah Li, you go back to your room and rest first. Get up early tomorrow and let's catch the car!" At the door of the hotel room, Xue Weiguo grabbed Xue Chan's collar and refused to say anything

    "Comrade, go! The future of the revolution depends on you!" Xue Chan grabbed the door and left a last tragic sound

    After standing in front of the door for a long time, Qin Li's nose felt a little sore and his chest seemed to be blocked by something. The moment the door closed, he had a strange feeling, as if he was forever isolated from this world.  .

    The lights in the hotel corridor were a little dim. Qin Li, who was standing in the corridor, suddenly felt a little cold behind him. He turned around quickly and saw that everything was still empty.

    "Phew! Don't think too much. It's a dream. It must be a dream!" He patted his face and tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't smile naturally. He sighed, and Qin Li took the room card to open his room.  Door

    "Four-zero-four? Tsk!" Qin Li looked at the house number, reluctantly opened the door and went in, inserted the room card, and closed the door, "I'll wait!"

    "The south wind brings coolness, and the nightingale sings sadly" There is a night market on the street outside the hotel, and the horns on the vendors' tricycles are singing a song from long ago

    "I love the vastness of the night, and I also love the nightingale singing" Old songs can always bring back people's memories.??Memories are often in dim tones, just like the quiet corridor of this hotel, with its light yellow walls, light yellow lights, and this somewhat messy red cheap carpet

    In the drowsy corridor, the songs from long ago attracted the people in my memory

    "Tuberose, I sing for you Tuberose, I think for you" A woman appeared out of thin air outside Qin Li's room, singing softly with her red lips, so fair that she was a little transparent.  His face, his eyes that were obsessed with the past were full of confusion, his slightly curly long hair, but he was wearing a Peking Opera costume

    "AhI sing for you, I think for you"

    The woman hummed and slowly dipped into the door, like a person entering water, as if the door was an illusory shadow. She just passed through it gently and softly, and what she was humming in her mouth was from a long time ago.  Memory, myself from long ago

    This is a peculiar room. From candles to flashlights, from table lamps to things similar to street lamps, the whole room is surrounded by light and brightness

    There are two people in the room, one is cleaning the other's wound

    "It's so bright, brother, can you sleep at night?" The person who spoke out was the injured person. He was a young man. He was wearing an eyepatch and his upper body was bare. A long and narrow wound was running straight from his heart.  It extends to the waist, which is a very deep wound. If it goes in a little further, it will be a bone

    "It's better to keep it on than to make a fuss in the dark." The person cleaning his wounds was a bald man. His bald head also had wounds. The wounds were on his face, as if he had been scratched by claws. From left to right, there were three marks.  It's three old wounds

    "You're injured like this, and you still have the guts to start workingboy" The bald forehead was sweating, and looking at the wounds on the young man's body, he always felt like there was a crack in his face, "You are very  Got it!"

    The one-eyed young man was noncommittal, "I heard that you have been doing this for a long time, brother."

    "Ha!" The bald man smiled, lit a talisman and threw it into the basin next to him. The basin was filled with water and placed several scalpels engraved with runes. "It's been a few years."

    "I don't have much money, so I can ask you for some 'free food', as long as I don't owe you any money." The one-eyed young man seemed a little embarrassed, "I won't start working until I pay you back."

    "Sure!" The bald man said happily, "In this business, sooner or later, you will have to ask for favors. If you throw out favors, I won't accept them politely."

    "Two meals! I will definitely remember it." The one-eyed young man nodded

    "Say," the bald man said, taking out a knife from the basin, "It hurts a little, just bear with it"

    "Yeah!" The one-eyed young man did not look at the knife scraping on his wound. He has long been used to this pain!

    "Have you seen my wound before?"

    The bald man looked up at the one-eyed young man, until he saw the fire of hatred burning in his heart, and sighed He is still a baby

    "No one in this world likes to live and die all day long. There are only two reasons for entering this industry, one is family tradition, and the other, just like this one-eyed young man, is hatred, which is engraved in the bones.

    "I've never seen it." The bald head shook his head and continued his work, "There are so many weird things in this world, no one dares to say that he has seen them all"

    A trace of disappointment flashed in the one-eyed young man¡¯s eyes.

    "What's your name, little brother?" The bald man used the scalpel engraved with charms to carefully scrape off the ulcerated area of ??the one-eyed young man's wound. Every time the scalpel touched the wound, there would be a little squeaking sound from the wound

    This guy can really endure it!

    "Jin Yu." The one-eyed young man said, and then asked, "Brother, have you ever seen a 'black eye' that can come out in broad daylight?"

    As soon as the words left his mouth, the bald hand suddenly shook, and the scalpel scraped a bloody mark on Jin Yu's body

    "It seems that I know something." Jin Yu frowned and opened his mouth, but he didn't hum

    The bald man put down the scalpel without even apologizing. His face looked a little ugly, "Where have you seen it? Have you killed me?"

    "Outside the town, we're on our way." Jin Yu was a little surprised by the bald man's reaction, "Is there any problem?"

    "How did you die?" The bald man did not answer Jin Yu's words, but just asked himself, "Did you burn it completely?"

    "Burned" Jin Yu suddenly felt that he should have seen the 'black eye' burned clean before "What's the explanation for this thing?"

    "You know the classification of zombies, right?" The bald man breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Jin Yu nod, he continued, "Zombies can only come out and wander around in broad daylight when they reach the level of 'blue eyes'. Starting with 'green eyes', they will attack them during the day and night.  There is no difference. As for 'purple eyes' and 'red eyes', let's talkNow, I haven't seen it, and I haven't seen anyone I know. Those who have seen it, probably all have been reincarnated.  "

    Jin Yu likes to listen to stories, so he didn't interrupt the bald man's nagging. He could see that the information he revealed caused great psychological pressure on the veteran. When people are nervous, talk more.  There are always benefits

    "These are the levels of zombies, and they are just levels." Bald Head said, and started his work again, "Zombies have many abilities. The higher the level, the more terrifying the abilities. But not every zombie has these abilities.  , everything has a certain number, starting from 'Black Eyes', hehe, being a zombie also requires talent!"

    Jin Yu knew it was time for him to ask.

    "Then what is the color of that 'black eye' I see?"

    "Han Ba! He was born without fear of the scorching sun. His three souls merged into his seven souls. He became addicted to people and became a demon." There was a trace of fear in the bald head's eyes. "I just heard that you actually saw him and sent him on his way.  You can do it! This thing is no longer a 'black eye'! It's a newborn monster!"

    When the drought demon comes out, the red land will be thousands of miles away!  This is something from ancient legends. It is said that every time Drought Demon is born, the world will be in chaos.

    That pitifully weak ¡®black eye¡¯, is there any possibility of becoming a drought demon?  Jin Yu suddenly felt a little pain in his head "Can such 'dark eyes' be cultivated?"

    "Raise it?" The bald head felt a little funny, "I don't know about that. Indeed, some people raise corpses to use as guards, but would anyone be stupid enough to raise a drought demon?"

    People don¡¯t know how, but what about ghosts?

    Jin Yu took a deep breath and took out a talisman from his pocket, "Brother, can you help me one more time?"

    "Tell me and listen." The bald man said with a smile, "Don't scare me anymore, brother, this knife doesn't have eyes."

    "Brother, are you short on money?" Jin Yu was a little embarrassed, "If you are short on money, give me the even point talisman."

    "Why are you still working like this?" The bald man raised his head and pointed the scalpel at the wound on Jin Yu's body. "Little brother, please call me brother. Let me advise you. The days are long. Who in this industry has no worries?  Where are you seeking revenge? Only by saving your life can you have a chance to take revenge! Besides, I can¡¯t touch this thing here!¡±

    "That's not it." Jin Yu shook his head slightly and pointed behind his bald head, "It's from that year."

    ¡°The bald head followed the direction of Jin Yu¡¯s finger, and there was an old kerosene lamp there

    "Ghost? Or something else." The bald man is a cheerful person

    "Ghost!" Jin Yu's eyes turned cold, "Female ghost!"

    A female ghost who almost raised a drought demon!
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