its forty-two empty, separated past

On the table, there is a cup of Tieguanyin with only tea left and a 100 yuan, and Li Xiaodao has long disappeared.

The situation outside is chaotic. Li Xiaodao is afraid that Lin Yuan will be affected at this time. He didn't expect that Lin Yuan was not only affected. He was already dead in this accident.

Standing at the door of the restaurant, the surroundings have been completely blocked. Li Xiaodao can only stand here and wait silently, while continuing to call Lin Yuan, the hotel and all parts of Lin Yuan's home, but nothing. The only thing he knows is that Lin Yuan has already gone out. But in this way, Lin Yuan should have arrived here. Why didn't he appear for a long time?

A few hours later, the area blockade of Union Bank was lifted, and Li Xiaodao went directly to Lin Yuan's villa. Unexpectedly, from the outside gate, it was already empty. Li Xiaodao overturned the outermost iron fence, circled twice in the yard, rang the doorbell, and there was no one.

Although there are all kinds of strange things in his heart, Li Xiaodao can't stay any longer. Since he can't find Lin Yuan, he can only wait for his news quietly.

Back home, Li Xiaodao stayed at home and waited anxiously for the phone. At night, the phone still lay there quietly. Just as Li Xiaodao was about to take a shower, the doorbell rang.

After asking, I didn't know that several people at the door were policemen. Looking at them showing their ID cards, Li Xiaodao opened the door.

Several policemen came up to ask about Lin Yuan. Although Li Xiaodao had a lot of speculation, he thought that it had nothing to do with him anyway, so he was told by the know. Several policemen listened and nodded silently, which made Li Xiaodao confused.

It was not until Li Xiaodao finished speaking that several policemen pondered for a moment that they told Li Xiaodao that Lin Yuan had died in the bank robbery at noon.

Li Xiaodao listened, but he was silent, and his heart did not fluctuate much. Lin Yuan told him to the bottom, that is, there was such a reluctant friendship between teachers and students. It was funny to say. After Lin Yuan took Li Xiaodao out of the welfare home, except for occasionally pointing out Li Xiaodao's cooking skills, sometimes he didn't say anything when they met. Huh, so Li Xiaodao really doesn't have much affection for this benefactor.

He asked Li Xiaodao about some miscellaneous trivial matters, and several policemen left.

Li Xiaodao didn't care much about Lin Yuan's death. Probably from the last time he watched Link die in front of him, Li Xiaodao found one thing. The death of an unimportant person for him is difficult to bring a little shock to his heart. Lin Yuan's death is like the number of dead reported in the news. More or less numbers are as ordinary.

Unconsciously, about the city of Yucheng, those who have something to do with Li Xiaodao have disappeared from Li Xiaodao, and the city has also become dispensable for Li Xiaodao.

......

In the morning of the next day, Li Xiaodao got up from ** and suddenly opened the curtains. The early morning sun rushed over and mixed with the warm air. I couldn't help feeling that today's sunshine was particularly fresh.

"Ajiu, start practicing today. What do you think?"

Li Xiaodao looked at his shadow on the ground and said.

"It's not good. What do you think practice is? If you are in a bad mood, you can go to the boxing ring casually?"

Long Jiu rejected Li Xiaodao's opinion and broke his irritable mentality.

"I suddenly feel that the people who can prove that I have existed in the past few years seem to have disappeared."

Sitting on the floor, leaning against the edge of the bed, Li Xiaodao looked a little lonely and said that Lin Yuan represented his crazy work for several years, and Link represented his bad interpersonal relationship for several years. When the two died, Li Xiaodao had the feeling that he had died in the past few years, although the past few years did not There is nothing worth remembering, but such a loss will eventually produce an unfilled emptiness.

"Is it empty? What does it matter? Endless desire will produce endless emptiness. The past is too hypocritical and too restrained. The so-called emptiness can be broken down the east wall to make up for the west wall. Why think so much? What the past, what the future, it's just the shackles you put on yourself.

Long Jiu poked out his head from the shadow, his eyelids were heavy, and he said impatiently to Li Xiaodao. The truth she knew was that the gully of desire was getting bigger and bigger and could not be filled, so she had to keep filling it.

"That's right."

Li Xiaodao said perfunctorily. No one knew whether he really recognized this or something else.

"Okay, okay, let's go to bed. Teaching is really a waste of physical strength than helping you treat it."

Long Jiu said and returned to the tone of childish temper.

Li Xiaodao didn't say anything more, but looked at the photo with his sister at his bedside from a distance. Unconsciously, I remembered the past. Li Xiaodao couldn't remember what happened before he was six years old. From the age of six, only his sister, who was one year younger than him, was with him. Until a few years later, they became people from two worlds.

And now, Li Xiaodao has also entered the world of predators, suppressing the kind of yearning for his sister for several years, and inexorably spreading from the new.

......

At the same time, there is a torture in the abandoned factory warehouse in the old area of Yucheng. There are only a few people in the extremely empty warehouse, and every word in their mouths is shuddering.

"Okay, please come and ask a few questions. Mr. Li Xiaodao knows. As far as I know, he was a chef a few months ago, and now it's not so simple. In short, I want to know what happened during this period."

Chen Cheng sat on the chair and lit a cigarette. He seemed to say kindly. The two chairs opposite were tied tightly, one was money and the other was on the road. This was the person he "invited". Of course, Chen Cheng inquired about Li Xiaodao, but the news revealed in the newspaper had nothing to do with what he wanted to know, and it was impossible to go to the file of the incident at the police station. It happened that the two policemen committed an accident and were the people who took care of the accident. It was most appropriate to ask them.

"Well, here's the thing..."

Qian Xing looked at Chen Cheng, added a little miscellaneous truth according to the announced statement, and told Chen Cheng, hoping that he could muddle through. He thinks so. He is a policeman, and Chen Cheng dares to tie himself up at most. Does he dare to lynch him?

"It's really troublesome."

Chen Cheng looked at Qian Xing and sighed, stretched out a finger in his left hand, and made a gesture of cutting his right palm to the finger, and several of his men were already understanding.

The big man standing aside came over and stuffed a ball of rotten cloth into Qian Xing's mouth. One pressed Qian Xing's shoulder and palm, and the other grabbed Qian Xing's finger. He clicked down with a knife, and half of his finger was gone.

No one is as fierce as Chen Cheng, and he doesn't even have the patience to ask more questions.

Chen Cheng, sitting in the chair, looked at the road again. The young policeman was scared by the scene and dared not hide anything at all, so he said everything he knew.

Differing from the report, according to several police officers who witnessed the incident, the situation was like this. At that time, Li Xiaodao fled to the shore, and the silver-backed lizard caught up with him in three or two steps and threw him down. Several policemen did not dare to approach casually at all. Suddenly, the sky was full of fire, and a meteorite directly hit beside Li Xiaodao and the silver-backed lizard.

After that, the silver-backed lizard died, and Li Xiaodao fell into a coma.

There are two biggest doubts in the whole incident. First, after the autopsy, the lizard was hit on the chin and penetrated into the head, leading to death. Second, Li Xiaodao's self-recovery ability far exceeds that of ordinary people.

"That's it?"

Chen Cheng asked with a dark smile and some disdain.

"I know that's all."

The road shouted with hatred and fear.

"Well, send the two of them to plop."

Chen Cheng stood up and said that this was the only thing that the road and Qian Xing could know, and he didn't want to get entangled, so he gave the order. The so-called plop is a slang word, which is to knock people unconscious, tie their feet to stones and throw them into the river to sink the corpse.

Qian Xing and the road struggled crazily, but in the hands of a group of big men, no matter what they do, it was just futile.

Chen Cheng was not interested in witnessing the killing process, so he walked out of the warehouse and left by car.

For the heavy fog wrapped around Li Xiaodao, he just broke through a small layer, and couldn't help but look forward to the soon-byster's junior qualification state examination and Li Xiaodao's reunion.