Mysterious creature sightings

After the gunshot, no one argued anymore. They all looked at her in fear, carefully avoiding the black muzzle of the gun.

Zhuang Cheng fell to the ground wailing and couldn't stop bleeding. Lan Xu wanted to cry but didn't dare to make a sound for fear of irritating her again.

Lin Zheng failed to stop those shots. After Ling Jiangyue stopped, he took her hand and took away the gun, then inserted it into her back again.

"Don't get excited. I'll let them out," he whispered.

Then he stood up and "invited" everyone out together with Ling Jiangyu.

Ling Jiangyu was worried and walked out of the room for a few steps before going back, closing the door and walking to the bed.

"Jiang Yue, I..."

Ling Jiangyue's hand hit him on the face, not hard, but the emotionless cold face hit him hard in the heart.

"They are very noisy. Who asked you to bring them?"

"Didn't you let me hear you on purpose an hour ago and let me bring them here?" Ling Jiangyu's tone was actually very calm.

Ling Jiangyue said uncertainly: "But I regretted it halfway. They were noisy like a bunch of toads. They just say things that don't come out of their mouths. Do you think this kind of people don't need brains at all?"

Others may say this as a mockery, but what she said can definitely become a fact in a physical sense.

Ling Jiangyu opened his mouth, but he couldn't explain it to them, and he didn't even know what he should say now.

There is no need to spend a lot of money to save a third-rate company that is destined to go bankrupt and sell off, and there is no need to whitewash a home that is destined to no longer be able to live in harmony.

Ling Jiangyue didn't care what his reaction was. She was inspired by the reaction of the group of people who were frightened by the gun, and she didn't want to play the game of teasing from time to time.

"Go back to the Ling family and the dealer and put this thing into their humidifiers." She took out her treasured som 4 reagent.

How could Ling Jiangyu accept it? What she said was like the assignment of tasks before the murderer planned to kill. The person he killed was a blood relative, and she treated him as an accomplice. Every single point alone indicated that the police should be called.

Ling Jiangyue was not afraid that he would not listen: "Look into my eyes."

Ling Jiangyu just closed his eyes: "Jiang Yue, you can't do this."

She sneered: "It's just a hallucinogen. I can be injected, but they can't?"

"You just want them to hallucinate?" From his tone, it seemed that he didn't believe she could be so kind.

"Yes, it's just an illusion."

Let them think over and over again what happened today, and have the illusion that they are still present in the memorable scenes when they are awake, such as seeing her dying on the bed anytime and anywhere, accepting her questioning, and being shot in the toes by a bullet in the blink of an eye. Jumping back in fear.

——Powerful hallucinogens can have similar effects on people with neurasthenia. After many iterations of som4, the effect may be even better.

She handed over the hallucinogen again, but Ling Jiangyu still didn't accept it: "Jiang Yue, I don't know if what you said is true. If not... we haven't reached this point yet, don't give up."

Ling Jiangyue lowered her face, forced him to look into her eyes, and stuffed the hallucinogen bottle into his hand.

"I have been given up by you a long time ago, so in terms of equal treatment, I should have given up on you a long time ago, but there was a lunatic who insisted on letting me try it. I tried it, and now I can conclude that the group of people outside are not at all It’s worth my time, I was too busy before.”

"Take it, do as I say. I don't have time to play games with you recently, don't let the group of people outside disturb my mood again, understand? If they disturb me again, I will use Zhuang Mei's mother to operate , that crippled old lady is easy to deal with, and a person with high blood pressure is gone."

Ling Jiangyu's pupils dilated and took a while to recover. Ling Jiangyue had already put the bottle into his pocket, patted his new white shirt, and pursed his lips into a smile.

"Fortunately, I still have you, brother."

When Lin Zheng opened the door again and came in, what he saw was that they were getting along in silence. One was looking out the window and the other had his head lowered. The atmosphere was depressing.

"The people outside are gone."

"You should go too." Ling Jiangyue said to Ling Jiangyu, turning her head away from him.

Ling Jiangyu stood up silently, tucked her in the quilt gently, and whispered: "You have a good rest." It seemed that the two brothers and sisters had an unpleasant conversation.

When Ling Jiangyu also walked out of the outermost door, they were the only two left in the house.

Lin Zheng cleaned up the blood stains and discarded bullet casings on the floor, walked to the bed and looked down at the person who pretended to close his eyes.

He wanted to ask her how she learned to shoot, but after seeing her trembling hands, he swallowed all questions.

Maybe he learned it from the gun battle yesterday. He held her hand and fired many times. Smart people can indeed learn it.

And although she fired quickly just now, it can be seen from other details that she is indeed not familiar with guns.

What's more, now is not the time to express doubts. Her emotions are too fragile to accept the second doubt.

Lin Zheng also lay on the bed, carefully held the unwound parts of her body from behind, and kissed the top of her hair.

"Go to sleep and don't think too much."

Ling Jiangyue didn't say anything, but turned her head and buried her face in his arms. The electrodes attached to her temples touched his skin.

"I hate them so much," she said softly.

"It doesn't matter, it's your right to hate." He comforted softly.

"I hit Zhuang Cheng in the leg and shoulder. Will it be serious? Will he die?"

"No," Lin Zheng pressed her head into his arms with his palm, "You didn't hit the artery."

But shoulder injuries are a bit dangerous. There are nerve circuits in that area, and complications can occur if you are not careful.

Ling Jiangyue buried her head in his neck and said in a muffled voice: "That's good. Otherwise they..."

What else would they do? The second half of the sentence was not spoken, but Lin Zheng could understand what she wanted to express——

If Zhuang Cheng dies, the slightest bit of guilt towards her by the people she calls her family will probably disappear without a trace.

He stroked her long hair: "Are you afraid when you shoot?"

"Well, a little bit."

"When you get better, I'll teach you how to shoot."

"it is good."

"Don't think about those things. Close your eyes and sleep for a while. I'll stay with you."

The words "so unfamiliar" made her eyelashes tremble, and she couldn't help but press Lin Zheng even closer, almost embedded in his body under the quilt.

The quiet space was stripped of the impact of the noisy scene just now. They hugged each other and closed their eyes to recover from the fatigue of running around and suffering in the past two days.

Time flows in the gradually calming heartbeat, in the regular breathing, and in the fluttering eyelashes, until the darkness blurs their eyebrows inch by inch.

After feeling Lin Zheng's heartbeat slowing down, Ling Jiangyue opened his eyes, his eyes clear and clear.

She stared at Lin Zheng's carotid artery for a while, then looked at his face.

This person's brows were wrinkled unconsciously while sleeping. She stretched out her fingertips and pressed them, then slid them along the high bridge of her nose, and finally stopped on her lips. She pressed them. After thinking about it, she used her lips instead of her fingers. Give me a kiss.

After playing enough and making sure that he wouldn't wake up soon, Ling Jiangyue took out his mobile phone.

——TA sent the latest news about Hua Chunyao’s residential address and recent activities.