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The light of a flashlight kept shaking in the sewer, and the rapid gasps and cough kept echoing in the pipe of the sewer. Ding You picked up the dozens of pounds of packages along the sewer and turned around regardless of the deadly pain on his stomach. This sewer was the escape route he had already set. The line and flashlight are also prepared in the sewer this morning. He has figured out the route in the sewer. He turns three more to the exit of the sewer, where there are the work clothes and luggage of the factory next to him. He can change into this work clothes to mix with thousands of employees of the machine tool factory next to the sewer. In the crowd after work, he followed the crowd for ten minutes to get to the railway station. Ten minutes later, the train ticket he bought in advance played a role. By that time, he had already left the city. Originally, according to his plan, he went to knock over the garbage can and get into the sewer with the cover of garbage. Everything went smoothly except for the shot in the back.

Dozens of pounds of package was as heavy as a mountain, which made the wound on his stomach painful. The blood at the corners of his mouth kept flowing like a river. Ding You ran in the dark sewer with one breath. He did not dare to stop. He had just felt that someone had gone down the sewer.

Gong Da didn't have a flashlight. He didn't dare to rush into the depths of the pipe. He could hear the sound of running and coughing blood in the pipe. He closed his eyes. After a moment, he adapted to the darkness in the pipe before he began to move forward. He was not worried that the robber who grabbed the money truck would escape. From the sound of coughing blood just now, he knew that his shot was not white. It won't take long for the other party to run out of oil. Every time the other party runs is a waste of the last energy of life. It is accelerating death. He may fall to the ground after running another 100 steps. Gong Da followed gently and quickly in the direction of the sound.

It's like a hunter following the injured wolf, waiting for the wolf's blood to flow along the wound so that he can win without wasting a bullet.

However, the injured wolf in front of him was much beyond his expectations. One hundred steps not only did not stop, but also the speed did not weaken, but there was a tendency to accelerate.

"This is impossible! Was the sound of coughing blood just now a scam designed by the other party to deceive me? Gong Da kept walking but drew a soul in his heart.

Ding You also felt strange. He clearly felt that the pain of his wound was slowly decreasing, and he could mysteriously feel that the skin and muscles on the wound on his back were slowly squirming and pushing each other. He even knew that the bullets embedded in his internal organs were slowly squeezing with this wriggling. He swam outside his body. Soon, Ding You felt that the bullet was squeezed out of the back by the muscles as soon as the wound was released. The muscle fibers on the back began to be stitched together. Although the process was slow, Ding You felt it deeply.

Although he was in the process of running for his life, Ding You really felt his change. He even felt that he had already died, and now he was just a soul running for his life in the tunnel.

The body gradually recovered, the wound did not hurt, and the mouth no longer coughed up blood. All the functions of the body seemed to have recovered, just like when he had not been injured. His footsteps gradually became brisk. Ding You felt that his running speed was constantly soaring. Is this really his legs? Have you been out of the shackles of the body and become a soul? Am I dead? These mixed thoughts just crossed his mind for a moment. Ding You didn't have time to think about it. The light could be seen not far ahead. It was particularly exciting in this dark pipe, as if his dark life suddenly opened a skylight, and his eyes became cheerful in an instant, and a new world appeared in his eyes. Previously, so close, Ding You, who drilled out of the underground water next moment, has been fully integrated into this new world.

Gong Da, who slowly came out of the dark sewer, squinted his eyes. His face was very complicated. The sun outside was very dazzling. He needed to adapt. He knew that the robber who was shot by him had escaped, and it was impossible to find him in a short time, because he saw it in front of him. In the crowd of people after work in the distance, he knew that the robbers were in the crowd, but it was like a grain of sand hiding in the desert. Unless he jumped out himself, it was impossible to find him.

Gong Da quietly looked at the crowd in front of him. There was also a pair of eyes scratching his face. Ding You remembered the long scar on the man's face and disappeared into the street with the crowd.

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On the train, Ding You carefully shrank his body in the upper bunk and was stunned with his big luggage.

He said that he was not in a good mood at this time, and he was calm and numb. He looked at several middle-aged people sitting in the lower bunk and playing poker. Ding You subconsciously groped for the zipper of the travel bag. After making sure that no one would suddenly go up to the upper berth opposite, Ding You gently pulled the zipper. The astringency of the jagged zipper made Ding You's heart beat. Come on, after opening the zipper, the dark green bank pocket lay quietly in the travel bag. Ding You's eyes condensed slightly, rubbed his hands, and the wet and cold palms became slightly hot. Ding You reached out to touch the metal zipper of the pocket and took a deep breath. Ding You seemed to have seen a large handful of shiny pink bills inside. .

"These cute things belong to me now, and I want to live like a rich man in the future." Ding You thought so. As for what is the life of the rich, Ding You don't know now. Probably the moment you open the package, your life is called the life of the rich.

"I want to give my mother the best urn and the best cemetery! I'm going to go whoring in heaven and earth!" Ding You firmed his mind again.

Ding You's hands were wet, and his thumb and forefinger trembled uncontrollably while holding the chain. As the zipper was shaking, it was slowly opened. Looking at a dozen of things in the cloth bag, Ding You's eyes suddenly straightened. He didn't believe his eyes. He blinked vigorously, and a dozen things in front of him. It's still the same. After a brief loss of distracting, Ding You began to churn in the cloth bag like crazy. No, nothing. The bills were all bills, no pink banknotes, all white damn dozen bills.

Ding You bit his arm hard, and two rows of clear blood marks appeared. It hurts! Not a dream. Ding You was weak in an instant, and his whole body collapsed. Holding a pile of bills in his arms, he really wanted to cry without tears. A minute ago, he thought he had the world, but this second he knew that he was still wanted... This contrast made people have the impulse to jump off the tower of the TV station.