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date="2021-01-03"

title="Chapter 152 How to Kill a Giant Baby 24 "

weight="115247"

series = ["Undying Patient"]

mode = "manual"

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"Take you to the market below the mountain." Huai Zhou said, squeezing his face with a smile on his face, "Or you can go wherever you want to go."

Su Jinzhi does not have any special requirements for playing. For a regular visitor like him who used to be in the hospital for a long time, it would be good to just let him see the beautiful scenery of green water and green mountains, so when Huai Zhou asked him that I didn't want to answer, "Just go to the market below the mountain."

The place they are now in is called Forge, a small town near mountains and rivers. Because of the beautiful scenery of the town, the buildings and people are very exotic, it attracts many foreign tourists.

One of the most famous scenery in this town is the Moonlight Cliff, where Su Jinzhi and Huai Zhou lived last night.

A few steps forward there is a horizontal cliff. You can stand at the highest point of this small town and admire the distant and quiet silvery white moonlight, but it’s okay not to mention this. When you mention this Su Jinzhi, you can only think of yourself on the open floor and Huai Zhou had an in-depth exchange of body and mind in the wild...

"What are you thinking about? Ears are all red." Huai Zhou smiled lightly and raised his hand to touch his earlobe.

Su Jinzhi immediately came back to his senses, and quickly covered his ears, denying: "I didn't think of anything."

Huai Zhou glanced at him and didn't break him. He just took his hand and continued walking on the streets of the town. At a fork in the road, they met a street musician who was playing Canon on the violin.

His violin seems to be very old. The paint on the piano body has lost some of it, but the tone of the strings is still simple and beautiful, not to mention that this piece can be regarded as the Dingqin of Su Jinzhi and Huai Zhou, so Su Jinzhi After hearing this tune, gradually slowed down, and finally stopped in front of the street musicians to listen carefully.

The musician is a handsome old man. His emerald green eyes have become deep after years of baptism. His dark brown curly hair is combed into a small editor and hung behind him. Apart from Su Jinzhi and Huai Zhou, he is still scattered around. Several spectators stood scattered, waiting to applaud him after his music ended.

Su Jinzhi clapped both hands vigorously, and his eyes were shining. Huai Zhou raised his eyebrows when he saw him so happy, and leaned in his ears and asked, "Does he pull well?"

"It sounds good." Su Jinzhi told the truth, "The violin he played is the best I've ever heard."

In fact, whether it is Su Jinzhi or the original body, they have only heard of such a musician playing on the violin. Huai Zhou knew about it. He smiled and said, "I will do it too. I will show it to you next time. ."

Su Jinzhi immediately cheered him up. Although Huai Zhou has not yet started to play, Su Jinzhi has already begun to offer him a beautiful compliment: "The violin music that Huai played must be the best I have ever heard."

Although it stands to reason that the giant baby Su Jinzhi was the one to be coaxed, but Huai Zhou was coaxed to hear his praise, he shook his head with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and took out some money from the wallet and put it on the street. In the box in front of the musician, he then turned to look at Su Jinzhi.

However, as soon as he turned his head, Huai Zhou suddenly felt something bright flashing past him, it seemed to be the dazzling light refracted by something like a lens.

Huai Zhou was stunned for a moment before suddenly widening his eyes, and his dark pupils shrank to a very small point. He looked at the teenager who was still smiling at him in front of him, his heart jumped wildly, and exhausted all his strength toward him. Run away. The moment he hugged the young man in his arms, he heard a "shoo" piercing sound passing by his ears, followed by the dull sound when the bullet entered the body.

But he felt no pain.

"Xiao Ge, is there anything wrong with you? Is there any pain in your body?" Huai Zhou released Su Jinzhi, anxiously looking for a wound on his body.

"I'm okay..." Su Jinzhi's voice was light and fluttering. He opened his eyes and looked at the street musician behind Huai Zhou. He was still playing beautiful music with a violin in front of them a moment ago, but now he is in the heart of his left chest. With a shot, blood scrambled to overflow from his body, quickly drowning his faint gasp.

"Don't look." Huai Zhou hugged Su Jinzhi and pressed his head into his arms to prevent him from watching the bloody scene. "Shall we leave here first?" Although this is an interrogative sentence, it doesn't matter whether Su Jinzhi agrees or not. Denied, Huai Zhou would not allow him to stay here.

Until he got into the car, Su Jinzhi was still a little frightened. He hadn't recovered from the scene for a long time, and his head was dizzy. Su Jinzhi knew that this was because of the body's dizziness.

Huai Zhou didn't take him back to the small house where they lived. Instead, he drove the car around the town deliberately a few times, seeming to buy some clothes as usual, and took him into a small restaurant for dinner. .

Because of the blood faint, Su Jinzhi was also feeling nauseous when eating. He couldn't lift a little energy, and even felt nauseous when he smelled the meat.

But Huai Zhou didn't allow him to have an empty stomach. After taking a spoon, he fed Su Jinzhi regardless of the gazes of other customers in the restaurant: "You are dizzy and eat something."

Su Jinzhi endured the nausea, and leaned on Huai Zhou and barely ate a few mouthfuls of pumpkin porridge. He refused to eat any other things. Huai Zhou wiped his mouth when he saw that he really couldn’t eat anymore, and then took it. He went to the toilet to get new clothes.

At the moment Huai Zhou rushed towards him nervously, Su Jinzhi guessed that the bullet was directed at him, and Huai Zhou's current behavior only confirmed this guess.

Su Jinzhi is not afraid of death itself, but the way he is afraid of death, being shot to death is probably the way he is most afraid of death, because he died like that in the first world, and that world was also the most painful when he died. Su Jinzhi's inherent impression is that it will be painful to be shot.

"Huai..." Su Jinzhi hugged the felt hat that Huai Zhou handed him, looking at him with some bewilderment.

"It's okay." After Huai Zhou changed his clothes, he held his head and kissed him on his forehead, which counted as comforting him, and then took the hat in his hand and put it on him, "I will protect you. ."

Su Jinzhi took his hand and nodded: "Yeah."

Huai Zhou hooked his lips to him, and then led him back to the car, but after getting into the car, Huai Zhou took out a sharp knife and didn't know where it came from, slashing the back seat chair and removing it from the seat cushion. He took out a bunch of scattered parts, sat in the driver's seat and began to assemble the pistol.

Huai Zhou's fingers were slender and strong, with distinct joints. Su Jinzhi always thought his hands were beautiful, even when he was holding a gun. Those fine parts quickly turned into a simple revolver in his hand, and Huai Zhou took the gun to him after loading bullets in each gun slot.

"There are only six bullets." Huai Zhou said against his forehead.

Su Jinzhi carefully put the gun in the inner pocket of his jacket, then looked at Huai Zhou and asked, "What about you?"

There was only this spare gun in Huai Zhou's car, but he was carrying a lot of weapons. Hearing Su Jinzhi's relationship, he curled his lips and said, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

Seeing him, Su Jinzhi looked calm and relaxed, and gradually calmed down, leaning on the back of the chair and dozing off with his eyes closed. The tense mood all afternoon made him very tired, or perhaps seeing blood. Su Jinzhi felt uncomfortable everywhere. When he got out of the car, his feet were soft. If Huai Zhou hadn't helped him, Su Jinzhi would have slipped to the ground.

As a result, as soon as they entered the house, before they had time to turn on the lights, they saw a dark figure standing in the house, raising an arm towards them.

Su Jinzhi was not so stupid to think that the person was greeting them, and immediately fell to the ground, and Huai Zhou quickly jumped a few steps to the side, avoiding the bullet shot by the person, and then rushed forward. Go and grab the man's arm and knock the gun out of his hand.

Between the two scuffles, Sombra quickly fell into the wind, and after Huai Zhou relentlessly kicked him in the lower abdomen, he couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt.

Su Jinzhi hid on the side and squeezed his pistol, always paying attention to the battle situation, looking for an appropriate time to shoot, but he did not expect that Huai Zhou suddenly stopped all his movements after hearing the dark shadow man's snorting, and then gritted his teeth and bitterly said: " Xu Yulan!"

Su Jinzhi’s physical memory is horribly good. Hearing Huai Zhou call out the name of the black shadow man, he immediately found all the memories of these three words in his mind, but Xu Yulan just took care of him. The nanny for more than a year?

Huai Zhou let go of his shackles on the shadow man, and when he touched the darkness, he lit a small oil lamp by the table.

The room was quickly illuminated by the warm light, and the identity was dismantled, the shadow man no longer hides himself, holding the lower body kicked by Huai Zhou and rolling slightly on the ground, his mouth is cursing. : "Fuck... Huai, you fucking do this kind of trick on women..."

Huai Zhou pulled Su Jinzhi behind him for protection, staring at Xu Yulan lying on the ground with a gloomy face and sneered: "You should be thankful that you are wearing a mask."

Xu Yulan wears a mask similar to the one that Su Jinzhi wore when he first met Huai Zhou, but after she spoke, the mask had lost its proper function.

However, Su Jinzhi only knew the function of this mask, but Huai Zhou knew the deeper meaning behind it.

There are many types of killers. There are killers like him and Xu Yulan who use guns, knives or fighting skills to kill people at close range, and killers who use blocking guns to shoot at long distances, but masks usually only kill people at close range. The killer will use it.

But they don't wear a mask every time they kill, because it's not necessary.

Dead people can’t speak, so they don’t wear a mask when they determine that the target is bound to die. Huai Zhou wore a mask when he killed Su Jinzhi for the first time because the castle’s defense was too tight, so he had to leave one for himself. The way to retreat. So when two killers confront each other, wearing a mask is often a sign of goodwill.

Huai Zhou touched the mask on her face during the fight with Xu Yulan. This is the reason why he didn't choose to break her neck immediately when Xu Yulan fell in the wind.