Death Sutra

Chen Jinke, a disciple of the sect, sneaked out on the window. It was a whole hour, and it didn't move. It seemed to fall asleep like this. Finally he "woke up" and turned to Lin Xiaoshan and said, "I feel almost the same."

Lin Xiaoshan sat in a chair, holding his son tightly in his arms. The father and son did not meet each other for a year. Lin Xin did not know his father. He was tossed around him in the middle of the night. He was sleeping, his cheeks were already there. The appearance of a few mothers made Lin Hill feel hurt.

"People are gone?"

"I think so, your idea is good, they don't doubt it now."

The current situation of the two is very special, like being detained, but they can't see the guards, the door is not locked, but each time they go out less than twenty steps, there must be a killer with a knife to show up unexpectedly, politely ask them Going back, to be precise, they were under house arrest.

Every two or three days, Zhong Heng will come once to inform the outside situation, sometimes optimistic, sometimes nervous, the general government is very strict, they are still in danger, can not go out casually, as for the Dragon King, he is still in the frontier and Xiaoyan The confrontation will soon come to the capital.

The same day is repeated day by day. The only change is that the chains on both wrists are opened. They still live in the same room. They use a lot of time to analyze the night’s assassinations in detail, and the more they think, the worse they are. .

Lin Xiaoshan once asked Zhong Heng, the person who was killed that night, except for Xiao Wang Shizi, who is a noble aristocrat, Zhong Zhong did not evade, "Sun Liang, the ancestors were officials, now no aristocrat, but now It was the follower of Xiao Wang Shizi, who accompanied him to hide in the palace and live in the next room. It happened to get up at night, so he had to kill him."

Zhong Heng said so plain and casual, from expression to sound, no flaws, even the eyes are sincere. Chen Jinke almost believed him, and later said to Lin Xiaoshan: "Is the Dragon King really so powerful? I can send you to the Imperial Palace to stab, oh, I have no face to see Xiao Wang again."

Chen Jinke only saw Xiao Wang once, but he still used the big light of Shi Shufan, but that was the beginning of his career. Just tasted the sweetness and it ended, which made him feel bad.

Lin Xiaoshan has another idea. He has lived in Beijing for many years. In order to inquire about the news of the Dragon King, there is a lot of contact with the royal family, and there is a secret in his heart. This made him see the facts more thoroughly. "The Dragon King does not have this ability. Even if there is, he will not be wasted on Xiao Wangshi."

"Hey, is Dragon King not taking revenge for you?"

"You don't know him." Lin Xiaoshan didn't know much about the Dragon King, but from the way the Dragon King treated Jiang and himself, he understood one thing: "The Dragon King is not a bad person. It can't be a good person unless it is good for him." He won't do anything. Just take the time to avenge me and murder in the palace? No, this is not the character of the Dragon King. Moreover, I can see clearly that the other person who died is neatly dressed, not the night. Gorgeous costumes are definitely not a follow-up."

The two men talked about this issue for two days. Finally, Chen Jinke admitted that Lin Xiao’s guess was probably right: they were used. Zhong Heng has hidden many secrets.

They tried to escape, but they did not succeed. Instead, they provoked Zhong Heng to strengthen the guard. Chen Jinke then proposed a new idea. "This way. We can't escape anyway, we must let Zhong Heng relax and be wary, thinking that we don't want to run at all."

The two have been very obedient since then, and when Zhong Heng described the situation outside as very dangerous, they showed the panic.

After more than 20 days, the guards only relaxed a little. It was still impossible to escape. Lin Hill decided to behave more realistically. He began to wrap around Zhongheng and hoped to take his son to show that he planned to hide for a long time.

This move seems to have really worked. Yesterday morning, Lin Xiaoshan finally saw his long-lost son, crying in his arms, almost forgetting the other purpose.

Last night, Zhong Heng transferred them to another hiding place and drastically reduced the guards. This morning, it seems that there is no one.

Chen Jinke has been training for the killer's tricks these days. He has a lot of experience, especially during the day. He found that the killers didn't have many unexpected ways to hide. Their greatest excitement was patience and hiding. A place can not move for a long time, so a simple trick is enough to get through most people's eyes, even the experienced old rivers and lakes, and rarely too much attention to the rigid things.

Chen Jinke’s coping method is to divide the surrounding environment into small pieces and then scan them one by one. He stares at an hour, finds nothing, and there are many dead corners that he can’t see, but he decides that there are no more than three nearby guards. There may be only one.

"Is it right now?" Lin Hill hesitated. He sent his son to show that he had no intention of fleeing, but he held Lin Xin in his arms and looked at the little face that was slightly similar to his deceased wife. He did not dare. Adventure, this is his only relative, and if there is another accident, he will not have the courage to live.

"I have a hunch that there seems to be something big today. The killers have been transferred. After today, there may be no better time." Chen Jinke glanced at the sleeping child. "Zhong Heng has been staying for so long. Even if we find that we are going to escape, we will not die."

Lin Hill nodded, he could not always be trapped here, Zhong Heng must have a plot, once realized, they will become redundant.

"Then... let's go." Chen Jinke said that the two had already made plans and they didn't have to discuss it.

Lin Hill put his son carefully on the bed, went out alone, stood in the small yard for a while, then went to push the door and locked it from the outside. This is a good sign that the guards have indeed decreased.

He grabbed the door frame and climbed up. After a few feet off the ground, he looked up and saw a person standing on the wall above the slope. With many years of experience in Saitama City, Lin Hill recognized this man as the Jinpeng killer.

The killer is about thirty years old. Because he wants to appear to be indifferent, his expression is somewhat weird, as if he does not care for people.

"What are you doing?" asked the killer.

"Go out and breathe, and give my son something to play with."

"Nothing outside."

"Is there no flowers and trees, no small birds? When I came last night, I obviously saw this is a big garden."

The killer said, "No, you can't go out."

"I can go out before, how can I not today? Zhong Heng? Call him, I want to see him."

The killer's right hand pressed on the knife handle and slowed down and said, "Go back to the house."

Lin Hill was angry and climbed up a foot. He said loudly: "I grew up in Saitama City. I never feared any killer. Even the Dragon King is not as unreasonable as you are. I have to find some toys for children. I am guilty... ..."

The killer didn't like to argue, jumped into the courtyard and slammed down the forest hill.

Lin Hill fell to the ground, and it rolled over and hugged the killer's ankle.

The killer suddenly woke up, knowing that he had counted it, pulled out the knife and pulled it out, and stabbed it on the back of Lin Hill. At this moment, the instinct prevailed. He had forgotten the order to stay alive.

The knife tip was less than half a foot from the back of the forest hill, and the killer stood still.

Chen Jinke ran out of the house, his face pale, and he took a breath. He used a stone to kill the killer. This trick is a deep martial arts. The deviation does not work at all. He is not familiar with it. Missed, killing the forest hill.

Chen Jinke looked around for a few acupuncture points on the killer. "It seems like he is one, how to deal with it, kill it?"

Lin Hill shook his head. "If they really work for the Dragon King, we are making a big mistake."

Lin Xiaoshan went back to the house to hug his son. Chen Jinke circled the killer and took the narrow knife in the other hand. He waved twice and felt that the strange weapon was not very easy, but he was better than nothing, so he solved the scabbard. Say to the killer: "If you borrow it, it will take a long time to shut us down."

The killer can't talk, his eyes are full of anger and fear, as if Chen Jinke took away not only a knife, but also his half life.

Lin Xiaoshan came out. Chen Jinke took over Lin Xin and hugged him to the wall. Lin Shan climbed up on his own. The two looked around and it was a great garden. The yard they lived was solitary.

"What's wrong?" After jumping to the ground, Lin Shan asked, when he picked up his son from Chen Jinke, he found that his face was slightly confused.

"I seem to have been here, the specific situation can't remember."

“The gardens in Beijing are similar.”

Chen Jinke nodded, thinking that this is probably the reason.

Next, he explored the road ahead, Lin Hill followed behind a dozen steps, from time to time to marry his son, hoping that he would not suddenly wake up to make a cry.

"Weird." Chen Jinke stopped his footsteps and whispered back.

Lin Hill catches up, "Just a guard, no one else?"

"No, but the flowers and plants in your vicinity are carefully managed."

"Let's go out and talk about it." Lin Hill has been able to see the distant walls, much higher than the walls of the small courtyard where the two lived. It is still a problem to know how to climb out.

Didn't go far, Chen Jinke stopped again, and pulled out a narrow knife.

Lin Xiaoshan slowly approached, looking at Chen Jinchun's gaze, and saw a group of flowers lying in a group of people, as if asleep, motionless.

Chen Jinke held the knife and crept close to the flowers, bent over and glanced at the man.

This is also a killer. The narrow knife under the waist is still there. There is no sheath, but it is obviously also a point in the acupuncture point. Chen Jinke pushed down on him and looked up and said: "It’s a strange way, I have never seen it. Over."

Lin Hill looked around and never thought that there was no one in the garden.