Chapter 365: Not the End I Wanted
Chapter 127 Not the ending I want
Lin Zaishan left the company and fired a scattered gun in the distance. He watched a large number of zombies rushing towards him excitedly, and then stopped. He used his speed ability, climbed up the roof of a nearby building, hidden from the view of the corpse group, and then left a circle and went to the designated supermarket and Sima Te, and the two pigeons would join.
"Chief, who did you fight with?"
"Ouyang Bisheng and other guys from the end of the world players' club."
"Why are these people like flies? They will chase them wherever we go? Are they also looking for Chen Xiaosi?"
"I think they shouldn't be so enthusiastic."
"Chief, have they seen your face?"
"certainly."
"Then you have to be careful that they will deal with you."
"Cage life is boring, and they are welcome to walk the catwalk."
"You two big names, should we return our attention to this mission?"
"Pizi is right, let's hurry to Room 301, No. 5, Lane 176, Shimen Street."
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Lane 176, Shimen Street is a newly built residential area, and No. 5 is a six-story residential building. Lin Zaishan is in front of the road, pigeons are following closely in the middle, Sima Te is guarding the last, and the three of them successfully arrived in front of Room 301.
Lin Zaishan found the movement and breath of living people in the room through the door of the house. He smiled and said to the pigeon: "The exciting moment is coming. Let us see the ultimate goal of this mission together. Mr. Chen Xiaosi." As he said that, he activated his energy, rushed to the door lock, and pushed open the door.
"Bang bang bang", three consecutive bullets shot out from the indoors and into the outside of the door. Lin Zaishan hurriedly pulled the pigeon and hid beside the wall on the right side of the door.
"It seems that we are not very popular here." said the pigeon.
"If it were changed, I would also shoot at a stranger who suddenly broke into his own door." Lin Zaishan was quite considerate of the other party's reaction. He raised his voice and said, "Mr. Chen, we were entrusted by your mother to search for you. We have no malice, please do not shoot!"
"Raise your hand to my head for me to see, and then slowly walk into the house." The person inside ordered.
Lin Zaishan immediately did as he did, slowly emerged and stepped into the door. He saw a young man in his twenties pointing his pistol at him. The young man was combed with a greasy hair, wearing a leather jacket, slender figure and handsome face. Although Lin Zaishan didn't know who he was, he was sure that the other party was obviously not Chen Xiaosi.
The young man in leather clothes was stunned for a brief moment when he saw Lin Zaishan at the first glance. He asked in confusion: "Who are you?"
"I call me chief even if I scream." Lin Zaishan sighed, "Although I don't like this name very much, I have to recognize it before there is a better name."
"Tell me, what is your relationship with Chen Xiaosi?"
"I and him are not close or related, and I don't know each other at all."
"Then why are you looking for him?"
"I just said that we were just commissioned by his mother and Guicheng officials to search for him, without any malice, nor did we want to do anything bad for others."
"As far as I know, Chen Xiaosi's family is extremely average, how could her mother afford the huge employment fee? Did you even get her coffin?"
"This is absolutely true. We are just a group of enthusiastic citizens who can't bear it." Lin Zaishan said with a smile.
"For some reason, your voice and such behavior sound so familiar. Have you ever been to the new and old provincial capitals of the southwest?"
Lin Zaishan said: "You have asked me a lot of questions, so it's up to me to ask you: Where has Chen Xiaosi been?"
"If I told you that he was dead, would you believe it?"
Lin Zaishan shook his head and said, "Of course not."
"Oh? Why?"
"It's very simple. Because: If Chen Xiaosi dies, I will have a lot of trouble. So, I would rather believe that he is not dead."
"Then I suggest you prepare to welcome the unlucky one, because I saw Chen Xiaosi's body in the bedroom."
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"What?" Lin Zaishan, Gezi and Sima Te were both shocked. Although they were prepared in their hearts, they were still a little uneasy when they heard the news of Chen Xiaosi's death with their own ears.
"Can I go and see it with my own eyes?" Lin Zaishan asked politely.
"Come in together." The young man sighed, "If you stand at the door for another 20 seconds, the zombies will find it."
Pigeon and Simate entered the living room of this unit together. This is a two-bedroom and one-living room apartment with a total area of about 80 square meters. The sofas, tables, chairs, coffee tables, etc. in the living room are in a mess, and it is obviously someone has turned over.
The young man in leather pointed a pistol at a bedroom inside, and Lin Zaishan immediately walked in. At first glance, he saw a male corpse lying on the back of the bed, covered with blood. The male corpse was already dry, but the outline of his face could clearly identify Chen Xiaosi's appearance.
The pigeon took a few close-ups of the male corpse with a camera, and couldn't help but sigh: "We took a lot of trouble to find this place, and the male protagonist is actually dead. It seems that there are still many tragedies in the end of the world."
The young man in leather sarcastically said, "This is the first time I have seen a team with his own crew. What a pity, you should please the director and screenwriter."
Lin Zaishan remained silent and focused on investigating Chen Xiaosi's body. For some reason, a realistic picture suddenly appeared in his mind: Chen Xiaosi wrote the last suicide note with the determination to die, then cut off his wrist with a knife, and lying quietly on the bed and died.
"Chief, the primary target is dead. How can we go back and pay the job?" Sima
Asked.
Lin Zaishan suddenly woke up from his realistic imagination. He walked to the other side of the bed and picked up a knife - a knife that was exactly the same as in the picture in his mind. Lin Zaishan suppressed his shock and carefully looked at the knife to confirm that it was a sharp weapon to cause the wound on Chen Xiaosi's body. Lin Zaishan squatted down again and found a special piece of paper under the bed, which was actually Chen Xiaosi's suicide note.
"Friends: I'm very sorry, I was forced to die and had to die. I learned too many secrets of a mysterious organization, and they threatened me with your safety. In order to save you from harm, I have to choose this path. Three days later, if destruction really comes, I pray that you all will be safe and sound. Love your little four."
The pigeon approached the camera with a suicide note and said with a sneer: "He died so badly that he was a bachelor. Poor mother suffered and suffered while living! Alas, it was such a tragedy and a tragedy. I have to say that reality is more irritating than Xiaolan's."
Sima Te glanced a few times and said, "No matter what, at least we can give a settlement, right?"
Lin Zaishan turned to the young man in leather and asked, "What are you here for?"
"Find what I want."
"Have you found it?"
"Although I didn't find it, it made me more convinced that what I was looking for was real."
Lin Zaishan said: "Since that's the case, I believe you won't mind looking for what we are looking for here, right?"
"Aren't you all you want Chen Xiaosi?"
"No, what we want is definitely not a suicide note, a death message, a tragedy! No one will want these things! What we want is the greatness of life and the particularly valuable family affection in the end of the world!"
"It sounds like you want luxury goods. God probably can't offer it on call. I suggest you order something else, right? For example, the blood-carved knife can at least be kept as a souvenir, and you can also defend yourself in times of crisis."
"Such a cold sense of humor always makes me feel an illusion that we both have seen it somewhere." Lin Zaishan said to the young man in leather clothes, "Can you tell me your real name? I promise not to disclose it to others."
"Well. I just want to convey an important message through you, and tell you that my name is also a must. My name is Du Ziming."
"Du Ziming?" Lin Zaishan said indifferently: "I have no impression."
"No matter whether you have any impressions before, from today on, I hope you will remember one thing: I, Du Ziming, could have killed you all, but I magnanimously let you go. Please spread this story."
"Why? Although you are holding a gun now, we are not obliged to advertise for you."
"Because if you don't do this for me quickly, I may be killed in a short period of time and end up with an extremely tragic ending."
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