Another loud gunshot was heard, and the security guard, who had put on a body armor, was no longer in the room at some point.

He was so frightened that he took advantage of the chaotic moment and didn't bother to escape through the door. The sound of gunshots rang out, causing him to squat on the ground.

What happened in that room?

He didn't know, but he saw the silhouettes of police officers running madly from the corridor, and he knew he was saved.

The sound of gunshots at close range can easily cause damage to the eardrums. Why do members of shooting clubs wear noise-proof headphones?

That loud noise once again made Zhou Yusheng seem to have lost his hearing.

He felt that fate had played a joke on him. He had rested enough and woke up, but the person who woke him up was going to sleep instead.

The bright red liquid spread bit by bit from the chest. It would have been nice if he hadn't taken off his body armor.

His strength seemed to have been drained away.

But the thug still had strength, and was even more ferocious. The thug who fell to the ground instantly pushed away Zhou Yusheng, who had no strength, and also pushed Rocky away.

He was still grinning ferociously, because in this fight, he was very lucky because the goddess of luck favored him, because he got the greatest benefit from this near-death situation.

Rocky lay flat on the ground, his pupils had not yet dilated, he was just looking at the ceiling.

Perhaps there are too many things in his mind at this moment. Zhou Yusheng understands such a look.

When the thug once again picked up the gun that belonged to him and pointed it at himself, Zhou Yusheng felt that his mind went blank again.

You are not afraid, so what am I afraid of?

How long ago was maybe just ten minutes ago.

"ah"

Shouting with tears, crying blood, sadness, anger and pain.

With glory, depravity and despair, the moment the gun in the gangster's hand shot and the bullet hit Zhou Yusheng's shoulder, he became more like a beast.

Like a bull.

Zhou Yusheng immediately hugged the opponent's waist and pushed frantically towards the window without any protective measures.

The gangster just thought that Zhou Yusheng wanted to fight for his life, but the moment his waist pressed against the window sill, he suddenly understood that Zhou Yusheng wanted to die with him.

ah

ah

ah

Zhou Yusheng roared loudly, his face turned red, his eyeballs were bloodshot, he was dying.

The two of them climbed over the window sill and fell directly.

boom

Like thunder, it cut through the darkness and split the earth.

Zhou Yusheng suddenly opened his eyes, feeling heavy around him as if he heard something.

"Doctor, doctor, the patient is awake"

But the darkness that had just split was restored again in an instant, as if a cage had trapped him inside. He tried to call out, but could not make a sound.

After a long, long time, a really long time, he heard a voice calling again, and he opened his eyes again.

A breeze carried the fragrance of flowers, and what Zhou Yusheng saw was a nurse who was bending over and looking at a blood pressure monitor.

"It's great that you finally woke up," the nurse said with a smile.

Zhou Yusheng felt confused for a while, and subconsciously wanted to get up, so he used both hands hard, but a tearing pain instantly prevented him from getting up.

"Don't move." The nurse quickly supported him, "You were shot in the shoulder and the wound has not healed yet. If you move around, the wound will open."

Zhou Yusheng nodded subconsciously, only feeling an incomparable pain in his head and a tight feeling, which was a bandage wrapped around his forehead.

The nurse said that he fell from a height and not only hit his head, but also suffered fractures in many places on his body. He really saved his life if he did not die.

Later, Gawain came. After receiving the notice, he rushed to visit as soon as possible.

Only then did Zhou Yusheng realize that he had been in a coma for two weeks.

Gawain sat by the window, slowly peeling the apple with a knife, and at the same time looked at Zhou Yusheng. He didn't say a word for a long time. Zhou Yusheng seemed to be thinking about something. Seeing Gao Wen looking at him motionless at this time, he subconsciously frowned.

Frowning, "Captain Gao, is there something on my face?"

"You really can't remember?" Gawain suddenly asked.

Zhou Yusheng shook his head and pinched his forehead, "I really forgot what happened, I just remember."

He tried his best to recall it, his eyes were in a daze, "I remember, Captain Luo took off his body armor at that time, and then I rushed out, and then he also rushed out. I really can't think about what happened next.

Get up. What happened next, Captain Luo? Is he okay?"

"Loki was buried a few days ago." Gawain said in a low voice.

Zhou Yusheng fell silent for a while.

Gao Wen didn't say a word for a long time. Then the phone rang. It was a call from the police station. Gao Wen stood up and patted Zhou Yusheng on the shoulder. "The doctor said that you suffered a blow to the head, which may affect your memory, but

It doesn't matter, you should be fine soon. You should recover well during this period. By the way, the hostage you rescued a few days ago sent a banner, I accepted it for you and put it on your

On the table."

Zhou Yusheng didn't say anything, but was a little resistant and felt unusually low for some reason.

Gawain added at this time, "You performed very well this time. Although your gun was lost, it should have been lost when you were fighting with the gangsters and fell down at the same time. Now it has been recovered. Doesn't this count?

It’s nothing but a stain. Just take good care of yourself, we’ll be waiting for you to return to the team.”

Zhou Yusheng nodded.

After that, he couldn't sleep. He hadn't slept well for several years.

He was afraid that if he fell asleep, he would not be able to wake up and would continue to rest.

In the living room, waves of black energy slowly emanated from Luo Qiu's body.

He sat on the sofa, put his hands on his legs, and sat upright. He sat like this all night, until the sky got slightly brighter.

There was more and more black air, like rich ink. But in the end, he slowly opened his eyes.

The black air, which was as rich as ink, began to shrink, reached the palm of his hand, and finally condensed into a bead.

The next moment, the bead shattered in Luo Qiu's palm, and finally disappeared. He let out a long sigh.

Looking at the sleeping Zhou Yusheng, Luo Qiu was moved for a long time. When the slightly bright sky attracted a crimson color, Luo Qiu stood up, picked up the blanket on the sofa, and lightly covered Zhou Yusheng's head.

On the body.

"You have already died once, and there will be no value in dying again."

Luo Qiu reached into the pocket of Zhou Yusheng's clothes, took out a bottle, and slowly disappeared.

Gawain had a very uncontrollable feeling, like a sudden whim, like some kind of call. Something seemed to be pulling him to the cemetery again.

Obviously I just came the day before.

When he arrived, he saw a young man in front of the tombstone, who was concentrating on cleaning the tomb. Gaowen's eyes suddenly shrank. Subconsciously, he thought he had once again seen the scene that had troubled him these past few days.

hallucination.

Gawain remained silent, watching the young man clean the already clean grave bit by bit.

After a while, the young man put down the cleaning things, then lit the incense he brought and placed it in front of the tombstone.

Suddenly, the young man handed some incense to Gawain, and Gawain couldn't help but be startled. He didn't say anything, but subconsciously took it, then lit the incense and put it on the incense burner.

Maintaining silence in front of the grave is the greatest respect for the deceased.

For a long time, Luo Qiu and Gao Wen looked at the tombstone quietly.

"Thank you for coming here often to visit my father when I didn't know it."

This was the first thing Luo Qiu said.

Gawain still couldn't tell the difference between the real young man who had discussed the problem with him in class. Just like the first time he met him, the feeling lingered in him.

He didn't see a trace of Rocky in this young man.

"Are you serious?" Gawain asked hesitantly.

"Do you hope I'm lying?" Luo Qiu asked calmly.

Gawain shook his head and frowned, knowing that if all this was true, it would be impossible for Luo Qiu to appear so strangely in the past few days.

But if it was fake, why would he know it?

"Then you"

Luo Qiu took out a bottle from his pocket and then brought it to Gawain. Gawain subconsciously took it.

"Risperidone" Luo Qiu could only be heard saying softly, "Don't give this medicine to Zhou Yusheng in the future."

"You all know." Finally, Gao Wei's expression changed slightly.
To be continued...