Chapter 13 The turtle in the urn

"Bad boy, I've been smoking for so long!" Lao Wang saw a man walking towards him from the other side of the corridor. Looking at the man's clothes, Lao Wang thought it was his colleague.

The other party hummed twice and did not say anything. On the contrary, he covered his mouth with his right hand and coughed twice.

"I told you a long time ago that smoking is not a good habit. You have to live less than five years according to your smoking capacity!" Lao Wang didn't forget to sarcastically at the young man, but at this moment, the other party had already walked in front of him.

Huh? Lao Wang was stunned for a moment, because he found that the man who was five or six meters away from him was a little shorter and a little thinner. Looking at his appearance, he was not the previous person at all!

"You are..." Lao Wang asked and took it out to his waist. There was Lao Wang's gun, and when Lao Wang recognized that the man in front of him was not a colleague, he felt something was wrong.

"Is the person in the ward the one who was sent in and seriously injured before?" The man didn't seem to care about Lao Wang's movements, and he finally showed his face completely. It was a very cold face, the eyes were full of hazy feelings, and the thin lips also showed a trace of coldness.

"Who the hell are you? What does this have to do with you?" Lao Wang quickly took out his gun. He has been a policeman for so many years. Lao Wang can almost tell at a glance whether a person is good or bad. Lao Wang in front of him felt that he was not only bad, but also bad, but he was not a vegetarian, because Lao Wang felt that no one was not afraid of the guy in his hand.

"I'm relieved to hear you say that. It seems that he is indeed inside." The man glanced at the iron pimple in Lao Wang's hand, but it seemed that the man was not very afraid. He not only did not answer Lao Wang's question, but also prepared to break into the ward.

"Don't move!" Lao Wang has been nervous all the time since just now. He has been ordered to protect the safety of the injured person, and even if it is not mentioned above, Lao Wang will do his duty. If the man is still determined to go his own way, Lao Wang may really shoot.

The man stopped when he heard Lao Wang's warning, but he looked back at Lao Wang and then sighed again.

"Oh!" The man sighed for a while: "What's wrong with you? Depending on your age, I was going to let you go, but you are so stubborn! I really don't understand. Are you really going to shoot me?

Lao Wang wanted to pull the trigger, but he suddenly found that his right hand was out of control! When Lao Wang wanted to look at his wrist, he found that his right hand was broken. At this moment, the wound was bleeding out, and the right hand with a pistol fell on the floor in front of Lao Wang.

"Old man!" The man suddenly dodged to Lao Wang's side, and then covered Lao Wang's mouth. At this moment, few people were walking in the corridor. Occasionally, a little nurse pushed the car from the nurse station to the ward, or from the ward to the nurse station. No one would pay attention to the ward at the end of the corridor.

"I don't know the person in it, but I don't want him to survive." The man quickly scratched Lao Wang's throat with his right hand, and then he pulled up Lao Wang's sweater collar and covered the bloody wound to prevent the blood from splashing everywhere.

And the man held Lao Wang's body and sat on the chair next to him. After doing all this, he looked left and right warily and then walked to the ward.

"Yes!" The man just took a few steps, and then whispered, "This is your stuff. You must keep it!" He kicked the broken hand and pistol on the ground under the chair, and Lao Wang's body was sitting above the broken hand at this moment.

"I really didn't expect that there were still living people under me..." The man walked to the door of the ward in a few steps, and then gently knocked twice: "Is there anyone? The doctor checked the room..."

The reason why this man is so cautious is that he is afraid that there are other policemen in the ward, and the doorknob he is already stained with blood. At this moment, he is dripping down bright red **.

Squeak - the door was pushed open a gap, and then the gap became bigger and bigger, and finally a person flashed in from the outside.

The man did not fully enter the room at first, but waited for a while. When he confirmed that there was no one else in the room, he closed the door behind his back.

The room is quite quiet at this moment. Only the slight 'drip' sound of several electronic instruments can be heard, as well as the slight sound of the ventilator sucking air.

The man slowly walked to the bedside. Song Tianchu had just come out of the operating room and had not fully regained consciousness, and his chest was gently undulating. Looking at his bloody cheeks, the man's right hand finger moved involuntarily twice.

"I didn't kill you just now. Now I'll give you a bargain so that you don't have to die so painfully." The man looked aside and quickly found the switch of the ventilator.

"Don't worry, I don't feel anything. I promise you're still in your dream." Just as the man was about to put it on the ventilator, suddenly a person's voice came from the corner!

"It seems that you are really behind this attack!" Although the voice was not loud, it was particularly clear in this quiet room: "Otherwise, you wouldn't have to kill people, right?"

The man was silent for a moment, and then his body suddenly rushed to the corner of the room! Before he got there, his right hand had already taken the lead in attacking. With a hiss, a large piece of pale green wallpaper on the wall of the ward was suddenly torn off.

But what's strange is that someone was talking in the corner just now, but there is no one at this moment! Seeing that there is nothing to hide over there, can't that person be invisible?

"Look, I have long said that the lord has always expected the enemy to be the first! Although he was still young, his intelligence and potential were no less than his ancestors..." While the man was looking around, he suddenly heard the voice of another man under the bed, and there seemed to be another person hidden under the bed, because the next moment a disdainful voice appeared again.

"No qualifications, no achievements, no backers. Even if you blow your mouth, I won't be moved!" They seemed to be arguing about something, but the man was absolutely impatient to listen to these messy things. The next moment, he rushed to the bedside in two steps, and then quickly lifted the sheets and looked under the bed, but this time it was still empty, because he didn't see even one.

"Beast!" The man stood up and looked around, but the room was still dark and quiet. Looking at this depressing atmosphere alone did not seem to be able to hide people.

"Don't fight!" Just then, another person's voice came from the window sill! This time, the man finally caught up with the source of the sound and found that he saw two shining eyes from the window sill!

"Since he really came here to kill people, should we take him down first and then ask if there is any information we are interested in?" The sound came from the mouth of a black cat, and the black cat was lying lazily on the window sill. If it hadn't been for the small swing of its mouth, no one would have believed that a black cat would have spoken!

Although the man was shocked, he was not angry and laughed after just a few seconds, because he thought it was really strange. Not only the black cat could talk, but he also wanted to catch himself!

"How brave!" The man leaned a little towards the window sill: "If you think you can catch me... then just try it!"

With that, the man's right hand quickly crossed out in front of him! And the three real wind belts roared out, and then the attack came to the black cat in the blink of an eye!

Kara, shrug... The black cat did not move, but the jade window sill lying under it was cut off by three cracks by the finger wind! The broken jade splashed everywhere, and the cat seemed to be stupid, still lying there and didn't even seem to have the idea of escaping.

"What's the matter? Is it mercy or is it crooked?" The black cat grinned strangely. When the man was about to attack again, the black cat jumped down from the window sill like lightning, and then shrank and got under the bed.

"Kitty, look, I won't skin you first!" The man didn't think much about it and leaned directly under the bed. Sure enough, the man saw two bright flashes in the corner of the bed. Obviously, the black cat was hiding there.

"No matter what you are, you will die when you meet me!" The man quickly raised his arm, but before he could launch an attack, he found that his body was entangled in something! At first, it felt like a belt, and it was cool and a little ice, but then the power was getting bigger and bigger! In the end, the man even became difficult to lift his arm.

"I said, who sent you here? What on earth does he want to do?" The voice under the bed before spoke again, and the man looked back with difficulty. It didn't matter. He couldn't help but be shocked!

Because the man didn't see anyone, on the contrary, he saw two flat, triangular snake heads! The two heads kept spitting out scarlet cores, and the man even smelled a fishy smell.

"I think it's useless for you to ask!" The other snake's head shook in front of the man's eyes: "Just look at his high cheekbones, sharp nose and thin lips. He is born to be a traitor. I think I'd better kill him in case he had a long dream..."