Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 274 Scarlet

The roller coaster-like footage finally stopped.

Baisu couldn't tell where it was, he wasn't a road idiot, and he definitely didn't know the way very well, especially since this was another city, he could remember the road he walked, such as the section on the highway, and the rest. do not know.

Because he was no longer running, the ends of the bandages hung down, and the level of the eyeballs also dropped.

The tall young man also seemed to realize that his current attire was a bit eye-catching.

The bandages on the waist and abdomen are stained with blood, and the wrapped part of the head has been loosened, drooping on the chest, shoulders and back of the head, which is enough to star in a horror movie without any makeup assistance.

After stopping for about five or six minutes at a place with no lights on the street corner, the tall young man took off all the bandages on his head, revealing his handsome face.

The bandage wrapped around his neck in circles, and he didn't care about the lower part. He tore it hard with his hand, and the upper half was torn off and pinched into a ball in his hand.

The good news is that the part where the eyeball is attached is strictly speaking below the neck and has not been removed.

It was difficult to throw away the same blood-stained one from the head, and the tall young man stuffed it into his pocket.

Then Baisu admired how to knock off the surveillance camera in advance and break into a clothing store. The tall young man took down all the rolling doors and glass doors without making any sound.

Then the other party randomly picked out a suitable set of clothes and put on a hood. He even chose a hooded one, and paired it with a peaked cap, which was enough to block half of the line of sight.

In the end, the tall young man slipped away before the arrival of the police at night. The sirens blared, and he was thrown farther and farther away.

After that, the scenery that the eyeballs can observe has changed again. It is not as fast as before, but it is also dizzying.

Passing by the crowded pedestrian street, the city that was still awake in the early hours of the morning became the best cover for the tall young man.

As far as the eyes can see are boys and girls holding milk tea and snacks for supper. After walking through a few streets and leaving the lively pedestrian street night market, the hustle and bustle is far away again. As the attached young people are getting closer and closer to the remote corners of the city, the surrounding The environment was so quiet that only human voices remained.

It was the voices of other people who flashed by from time to time, and the breathing of the tall young man was barely audible.

This time he turned around many more times, and sometimes passed through several intersections repeatedly. Because the angle of each walk is different, it will make people a little confused, but for Baisu, who has a good memory, he will remember every time he walks through it. Living.

The third lap...the fifth lap...the seventh lap.

Going around, the tall young man finally stopped in a semi-open park.

In the quiet park, apart from the occasional chirping of insects, there were only a few homeless vagrants. The tall young man walked past them lightly, without waking up any sleeping people.

There is a small pavilion in the corner of the park, which is for people to rest and cool off, although it is cool enough in September and October.

Someone was waiting inside the pavilion, scarlet sparks flickering in the dark.

When the tall young man turned around, Baisu could catch a glimpse of the person leaning on the pillar standing upright and walking towards the outside.

"Tch." The visitor hadn't taken two steps, but the shadow of the pavilion still shrouded the other person's face, "You are being followed, idiot."

Almost instantly, Baisu was sure that the other party was referring to him.

The perspective of the old movie screen became flickering again, and the eyeballs stuck to the bandage rolled up and wanted to crawl up the clothes, but obviously this person who could find him was smarter and more capable than other humans.

The eyeballs are just eyeballs, and the body didn't devote too much energy to it. Now that it swells and explodes, it will kill the tall young man.

The eyeball that was not hidden in time was pulled by the owner of the bandage and thrown upwards by a corner of the bandage. When flying into the air, the vision was instantly raised, but the people under the pavilion were still standing in the shadows.

An indistinguishable voice chanted a sentence in a low voice, and then flicked the hand holding the cigarette butt, half of the cigarette flicked into the air and exploded.

It's like fire, and it's like growing flesh.

The half of the cigarette began to unwind from the scarlet sparks, and the red mucous membrane instantly occupied the entire field of vision.

Sticky, fishy, ​​foul-smelling.

Scarlet slowly fell before his eyes.

……

"Mr. Bai... Mr. Bai, are you asleep?" the man in the suit asked softly.

The ambulance drove smoothly on the driveway, except for a slight bump when it rushed to leave and drove on the grass around the auto repair shop. After finding that there were no seriously injured patients in the car, the ambulance began to speed up.

If you can go back as soon as possible, everyone can leave work early, right?
Ambulances don't need to get a ticket for speeding. Once the sign lights are on, they will be released directly at the relevant crossing.

The closer the man in the suit is to the familiar city, the more stable his mentality is. He thinks that he is going back to "home" soon, and the bad luck tonight should be over, right?
The news update on the other end of the phone has almost stopped. It is best to find clues at the beginning. When the exploration is halfway through, the surface clues have been excavated, and the rest needs to be dug three feet into the ground.

The man in the suit who was doing nothing didn't dare to move too much, for fear that if he moved, the equipment placed in the compartment would hit him.

With his luck tonight, he must.

Not wanting to move his body, the man in the suit moved his fingers, turned his head, and finally opened his mouth.

He asked in a low voice about the black-haired young man who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed.

If the other party is asleep...it's not right, how can the breathing rate of the sleeping person not change at all.

The black-haired young man who was questioned didn't answer immediately. He closed his eyes and sat for a while, then his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the black eyes that opened slowly were overflowing with water.

This is a very ordinary scene of a light sleeper waking up, but the man in the suit reads the dark and unclear unhappiness from the tears in the corner of the other party's eyes.

what happened?I don't know, don't they usually sit in the ambulance and wait to go back to the hospital?

Looking at the entire ambulance, there is nothing to be concerned about in the compartment except for the patient lying in the middle.

Moreover, Baisu closed his eyes for a nap after getting in the car, and did not see him communicating with other people.

The monster's displeasure is incomprehensible to humans.

The clues they collected were not in common, resulting in an obvious information gap.

Baisu, who was forced to end the "movie" viewing mode, changed his sitting position in a very unhappy mood.

Active closing and passive closing are two different things.

The former has always been Baisu's own choice, to lose that little bit of consciousness when he is full or having fun, and let the human beings afterward study his wreckage, and then be listed in the list of human beings on guard.

The latter... is the first time I have encountered it.

The flesh-red mucous membrane was still printed on the retina, and it gradually faded after several dazzling.

The pulsating mucous membrane pressed down heavily to cover the swollen eyeball, and the result of the two colliding together was to cancel each other out.

The elimination of the part of his consciousness that was separated had no effect on Baisu, even if he did not withdraw his consciousness in time, all he felt was a needle prick, which pierced his eyeballs.

However, Baisu always felt that he was being provoked.

As if being slapped in the face by someone, the black-haired young man sat there, trying hard to grow a brain into his human body.

The broken branch that was in the way was squeezed to the side of the head, almost pushed out of the head, and then was pushed back by Baisu with his hand.

The grown brain reluctantly led its owner to rummage in the memory, listed all the memories related to red, compared them one by one, and then deleted the unconnected ones, and finally filled in and added some suspicious ones. news.

Baisu borrowed a pen from the man in the suit, and the latter offered it immediately.

After Baisu took the pen and blank notebook, he opened it and began to draw. The man in the suit turned his head curiously for a few glances.

what was written?
From a human's perspective and distance, I can't see it all. I can only see a few ghost symbols leaking from the gap between the fingers pressing the paper.

It looks like a readable text but I can't find any comparison in my mind, maybe... what kind of language is it?

The man in the suit thought seriously.

The more humans think about it, the more they feel that the world in front of them is blurred and spinning.

The sound of cars running and various instruments running gradually faded away, and even the recent sound of writing was gradually submerged under the buzzing sound, and the incomprehensible chatter was getting closer and closer, as if someone was close to the ear say.

Word by word, as if he was reading something he couldn't understand.

However, he still couldn't understand.

The eye sockets were congested, the eardrums were swollen, and even the mouth opened uncontrollably, saliva slipped from the corner of the mouth, and a hoarse roar was squeezed out from the throat... Finally, all the strangeness stopped in a sharp pain.

First, the head was pressed to the ground, and the force of the forcible knock made the forehead swell immediately, and then the sedative was injected from the arm, and the sleeve was torn open before it had time to lift it up.

Baisu, who had witnessed the whole process of human beings transforming from absent-mindedness to madness, thought for a moment, decisively tore up the piece of paper that had just been written, destroyed the evidence, and at the same time wrote a new side with a pen——searched for a chicken soup for the soul on the Internet and began to copy.

Fortunately, they are now in an ambulance, not to mention all the medicines, and even props are available everywhere.

It took the doctor only one minute from finding out to jumping up and suppressing the man in the suit. The serious nurse next to him even sent a question to Bai Li, asking if he could give him a hand.

Bai, the culprit, Li: "Okay."

As soon as the black-haired young man got his hands on, the person, no matter how skinny or frivolous, was like a dead fish in his hands, he followed the nurse's instructions and pinned the person on the hospital bed.

Ambulances have limited space, but there is always room for squeezes.

Baisu watched the nurse give another needle, the man in suit who was about to jump up twitched twice, and finally fell down without any movement.

"Okay." The smiling nurse took back the medical equipment, pulled out the restraint belt from the side and tied the man firmly, "It's finally quiet."

Hmm... Do ambulances usually put this kind of thing?The black-haired young man blinked and sat back obediently.

The nurse clapped her hands and performed a simple examination with the doctor on the side, but neither of them could see why the man in the suit suddenly went berserk.

The culprit, who is still unknown, said intentionally or unintentionally: "It should have been discovered in the auto repair shop earlier. I heard that many bad things were found there."

What is wrong with it depends on human beings' own brains.

Doctors and nurses are regular customers who cooperate with special departments. If they can’t be tested, they don’t hold on to them. Anyway, after being sent to the hospital, there will be more professional testing and treatment waiting for the man in suit. The worst thing is to go to a nursing home for a while. , as long as there are still beds in the nursing home.

No more moths appeared in the ambulance in the follow-up.

Bai Li sat there to write and draw, wrote one piece, painted one piece, tore up one piece and threw it away. Most of the book was torn up in a short time, and nothing was left except the chicken soup for the soul that was copied a long time ago.

The ambulance drove into the hospital and stopped, and the two patients were pushed down and pushed down to departments on different floors, and the medical staff followed.

Baisu got out of the car a little too late, and wanted to leave directly, but he didn't want to be arrested.

Standing at the hospital door with arms folded, the inch-headed police officer who wore sunglasses even in the dark night showed a bad expression on his lower half of his face, and he called someone's name almost viciously: "Bai—— ———”

The two long tones were meaningful and made one's fists tighten.

But the black-haired young man was not within the range of clenched fists, he just paused his steps. There was no one at the hospital gate in the middle of the night, so he couldn't pretend that he couldn't hear him, so he could only turn around.

"It's Senior Xia." Baisu greeted, "It's so late, are you still working?"

Schrödinger's schedule in the special department basically follows the tasks. People like Xia Chengyin who have worked all day during the day can actually rest at night.

"Slept." Xia Chengyin looked at the time, "Slept for five hours."

Light sleep is also sleep, and since she learned that Baisu ran off with the team in the next department, she had a premonition of working overtime, Xia Chengyin decisively chose to go back to sleep first.

He didn't even eat dinner, and fell asleep until someone called to inform him that someone from the team going to the next province had returned to the city. He got up and had a supper when he heard that there was a certain black-haired young man.

According to the driving speed of the ambulance, I probably stood at the entrance of the hospital to wait for someone in advance.

Originally, I just wanted to wait for a team member from the department next door, and it would be good if I caught someone who could chat. Who knew that when the person in the ambulance came, there would be two medical staff and two patients, plus a Baisu.

The first four people rushed to the inside of the hospital, leaving only the last candidate.

There is also a backup option, to call someone in the next door department, but Xia Chengyin really doesn't like the squinting eyes next door, his aura is too bad to be in the same room.

If we communicate on the phone, most of them will choke up without a few words, and finally break up unhappy.

In contrast, although Baisu was a bit mysterious, he was still within Xia Chengyin's acceptance range.

The police officer pinched the bridge of his nose, and put back the bad expression he had at the beginning: "Didn't you say that the man from the squinting team came to hand over? Why was he sent to the hospital?"

It took a second to remember who the human was referring to, and Baisu felt that Xia Chengyin's description was quite apt. The man he had met a few times had his eyes narrowed like a fox's, and he could almost recognize the way with his eyes closed.

"He." Baisu copied the previous answer, "He got hit in the auto repair shop, and the onset was delayed."

There is no useful information in the minimalist answer, except that I went to the auto repair shop and said that there is a problem with the auto repair shop.

But this kind of information will be presented to the table later, it doesn't matter if Baisu can't explain it clearly.

The policeman with a cropped head was about to continue talking, but the black-haired young man who remembered something interrupted him.

"By the way, what happened to that radio station?"

(End of this chapter)