Another gunshot was heard. The security guard who had put on the bulletproof vest was no longer in the room.
He was so frightened that he didn't think about running away during the chaos … But the gunshot made him quickly squat on the ground.
Then, what happened in the room?
He didn't know, but he saw people … The police officers were running crazily from the corridor. He knew he was saved.
…
The sound of gunshots at close range could easily damage the eardrums … Why did the members of the shooting club wear noise-canceling headphones?
The loud sound made Zhou Yusheng feel like he lost his hearing again.
He felt like fate was playing a joke on him … He had enough rest and woke up, but the person who woke him up was going to sleep instead.
Dark red liquid spread from his chest … How good would it be if he didn't take off the bulletproof vest?
He seemed to have lost all his strength.
But the thug still had strength, even more ferocious. The thug who fell to the ground instantly pushed the weak Zhou Yusheng away … and also pushed Luo Qi away.
He was still grinning, because in this battle, he was very lucky … Because the goddess of luck favored him, because he obtained the greatest benefit from this situation where there was only a slim chance of survival.
Luo Qi was lying flat on the ground, his pupils hadn't dispersed yet. He just looked at the ceiling.
Maybe there were too many things in his mind at this moment … Zhou Yusheng understood this kind of gaze.
When the thug picked up his gun again and aimed at him, Zhou Yusheng felt his mind go blank again.
— You're not afraid, so what am I afraid of?
How long ago … Maybe only ten minutes ago.
"Ah —!!!!"
He shouted with tears, blood, anger, and pain.
Filled with glory, depravity, and despair, when the gunman's bullet hit Zhou Yusheng's shoulder, he became even more like a beast!
Like a bull.
Zhou Yusheng hugged the thug's waist and pushed him crazily toward the unprotected window.
The thug just thought Zhou Yusheng wanted to fight with his life … But when his waist pressed against the window, he suddenly understood … Zhou Yusheng wanted to die with him.
Ah —!
Ah —!!
Ah —!
Zhou Yusheng roared. His face was red, and his eyes were bloodshot. He didn't want to live anymore.
The two of them flipped over the windowsill and fell straight down.
…
…
Bang!!
Like a clap of thunder, it cut through the darkness and split open the earth.
Zhou Yusheng suddenly opened his eyes and felt his surroundings become heavy … He seemed to have heard something.
"Doctor, doctor, the patient is awake …"
However, the darkness that had just been split open was instantly restored. It was like a cage … A cage had trapped him inside. He tried to call out, but he couldn't make a sound.
After a very, very long time, a very, very long time, he once again heard a voice … calling out to him. He opened his eyes once more.
A gust of wind carrying the fragrance of flowers drifted over. Zhou Yusheng saw a nurse bending over the blood pressure monitor.
"You're finally awake! That's great! "The nurse said with a smile.
Zhou Yusheng only felt a moment of confusion. He subconsciously wanted to get up, so he exerted force with both hands, but in an instant, a tearing pain made him unable to get up.
"Don't move!" The nurse hurriedly supported him. "You were shot in the shoulder, and the wound hasn't healed yet. If you move, the wound will open up again …"
Zhou Yusheng nodded subconsciously. He only felt an unbearable pain in his head … and a feeling of something being tightly wrapped around his head. It was the bandage wrapped around his forehead.
The nurse said that when he fell from a high place, not only did he hit his head, but there were also fractures in many parts of his body. He didn't die, but he really managed to survive.
Later, Gawain came. After receiving the notice, he immediately came to visit.
Only then did Zhou Yusheng find out that he had been in a coma for two weeks.
Gawain sat by the window, slowly peeling an apple with a knife. At the same time, he looked at Zhou Yusheng and didn't say a word for a long time … Zhou Yusheng seemed to be thinking about something. Seeing Gawain looking at him without moving, he frowned subconsciously. "Captain Gawain, is … is there something on my face?"
"You … you really can't remember?" Gawain suddenly asked.
Zhou Yusheng shook his head and pinched his forehead at the same time. "I really can't remember what happened. I just remember …"
He tried his best to recall the incident, and his eyes were in a daze. "… I remember. At that time, Captain Luo took off his bulletproof vest. Then I rushed out, and then he rushed out too … I really can't remember what happened after that. What happened after that? What about Captain Luo? Is he okay? "
"Luo Qi was buried a few days ago," Gawain said softly.
Zhou Yusheng fell silent.
For a long time, Gawain didn't say a word. Then, the phone rang. It was from the station. Gawain stood up and patted Zhou Yusheng's shoulder. "The doctor said that your head was hit, and it might affect your memory … but it's okay. You should recover soon. Take this time to recuperate well. By the way, the hostage you saved a few days ago sent a silk banner. I accepted it for you and put it on your table. "
Zhou Yusheng didn't say anything, but he was a little reluctant … For some reason, his mood was unusually low.
Gawain said again, "You did well this time. Although you lost your gun, it should've been lost when you fell while fighting with the criminals. We've found it now. It's not a blemish … Take good care of yourself. We'll wait for you to return to the team. "
Zhou Yusheng nodded.
After that, he couldn't sleep. He couldn't sleep … He hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past few years.
He was afraid that if he fell asleep, he wouldn't be able to wake up, so he continued to rest.
…
…
In the living room, waves of black gas slowly emanated from Luoqiu's body.
He sat on the sofa with his hands on his legs. His sitting posture was straight … and he sat like this for the entire night until the sun rose.
More and more black smoke appeared, as if it was a thick ink … But in the end, he still slowly opened his eyes.
The black gas, which was as dense as ink, began to shrink and gather in his palm. Finally, it condensed into a bead.
The next moment, the bead shattered in Luoqiu's palm and finally disappeared … He let out a long sigh.
Looking at the sleeping Zhou Yusheng, Luoqiu didn't move for a long time … After a long time, when the slightly bright sky attracted a touch of crimson color, Luoqiu stood up, picked up the blanket on the sofa, and gently covered Zhou Yusheng with it.
"You've already died once. There's no point in dying again."
Luoqiu reached into Zhou Yusheng's pocket and took out a bottle, which slowly disappeared.
…
Gawain had an uncontrollable feeling. It was like a sudden impulse, like some kind of call. Something seemed to be leading him to the cemetery again.
He had clearly been here the day before.
When he arrived, he saw a young man in front of the tombstone, concentrating on cleaning the grave … Gawain's eyes immediately narrowed. He subconsciously thought that he was once again seeing the hallucination that had troubled him for the past few days.
Gawain remained silent as he watched the young man clean the originally clean grave bit by bit.
After a while, the young man put down the things he was cleaning. Then, he lit the incense and stuck it in front of the tombstone.
Suddenly, the young man handed Gawain a few sticks of incense. Gawain couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't say anything and subconsciously took it. Then, he lit the incense and stuck it in the incense burner.
Maintaining silence in front of the grave was the greatest respect for the dead.
For a long time, Luoqiu and Gawain quietly looked at the tombstone like this.
"Thank you for often coming here to visit my father when I didn't know."
This was the first sentence Luoqiu said.
Gawain still couldn't tell if this young man was real or not … This young man who had once discussed problems with him in class was still the same as when he first met him. That feeling lingered in his heart.
He didn't see a trace of Loki in this young man.
"Are you … real?" Gawain asked hesitantly.
"Do you want me to be fake?" Luoqiu asked calmly.
Gawain shook his head and frowned. He knew that if all this was real, Luoqiu couldn't have kept appearing these past few days … and appearing so strangely.
But if it was fake, how did he know?
"Then … then you?"
Luoqiu took out a bottle from his pocket and handed it to Gawain. Gawain subconsciously took it.
"Risperidone …" Luoqiu said softly, "Don't give this medicine to Zhou Yusheng anymore."
"You … you know?" Finally, Gawain's expression changed slightly.
"It's not important." Luoqiu shook his head.
Gawain took a deep breath. His elegant expression instantly turned fierce. He took a step forward and grabbed Luoqiu's collar. His eyes widened. "You say it's not important? Don't you know how your father died? He was shot to death by Zhou Yusheng! You say it's not important!! "
Luoqiu said calmly, "So you faked the test results, right?"
Gawain said sternly, "I had no choice!! Luo Qi was perfect, completely and utterly perfect!! I won't allow him to die like this!! Even if he died in the line of duty, he should have died heroically, not in such a ridiculous way!! "
Luoqiu didn't let Gawain let go. He just looked at Gawain's messy eyes quietly. "And then? You made Zhou Yusheng become like this to make Loki perfect?"
"This is a continuation!!!" Gawain roared. "It's Loki's continuation!!! Zhou Yusheng's life belongs to Loki. I want him to be tortured day and night!! He took away my only friend! Unforgivable, unforgivable!! "
"I've worked so hard all this time! But no one has ever looked me in the eye! No matter how hard I work, I'll always be the son-in-law of Gawain! My promotion is because I used the back door! I know what these people say about me behind my back!! Only Loki, only your father, only he truly understands me and never looks down on me! Only he can walk into my heart, understand me, encourage me, and support me!! He's my only friend … He's perfect. There can't be a stain on him … absolutely not! "
"Zhou Yusheng is trash!! A bastard!! He's always been jealous that I stole his position! He's lazy and useless!! So what if he's made contributions in the past! That's the past!! A person who has no fighting spirit and only knows how to resent others for stealing his position, what right does he have to stay?! What right does he have to live?! Amnesia? What a joke! He's the one who doesn't want to remember!! If I hadn't accidentally seen old man Ouyang's test results, this truth would have been hidden forever!!! It must be Zhou Yusheng's doing!! It must be him!! "
"He thinks I don't know? Impossible!! "Gawain was furious." He even has the face to come to me and ask me to give him counselling? That's even more impossible!! Isn't he jealous that I took his position? Doesn't he want to be forgiven? Fine! Fine, I'll give it to him!! I'll give him my position and let him be the team leader. Every time I give him counselling, I'll hypnotize him. He wants to remember? No way! I'll make sure he doesn't know anything, but can feel everything!! That's the best punishment for him!! He'll use his entire life to pay for his sins!! I'll keep watching, keep watching!!! "
Luoqiu looked at the agitated middle-aged man. He placed his hand on Gawain's wrist that was grabbing his collar and slowly removed it.
"My father can't be perfect," Luoqiu said faintly. "He's only perfect when he's my father. He makes mistakes at work and loses his temper in life. Also, my father may be able to be everyone's friend, but that doesn't mean everyone can be his friend. His friends never have the heart to harm others. "
Gawain's body trembled and his hands fell to his sides in dejection.
He looked at Luoqiu dejectedly. "You … you forgive him?"
"My father, he will forgive him." Luoqiu looked at Gawain and said faintly, "If I don't forgive him, maybe my father will suddenly jump up and beat me up."
Gawain was stunned and didn't say anything. He just turned to look at Luo Qi's tombstone.
"I … can I still come here?"
"My father likes his friends very much. If you want to be his friend, you're welcome to come anytime … Also, thank you for preserving my father's reputation."
Luoqiu was already far away.
Gawain sighed deeply. Then, he suddenly threw the bottle in his hand away and left dejectedly.
…
…
In front of the altar on the third floor of the basement, Luo Qiu, who had been here many times, sat beside the altar and leaned against it.
The altar gave him a colder feeling than before, as though it had turned into a cold machine.
He looked at the words floating in front of him.
— Resurrect Luo Qi.
— Luoqiu's memories of Luo Qi must be erased. At the same time, all memories of Luoqiu must be erased. All emotions of the Executor must be erased.
— If you want to inherit a tool, you must bear its weight. The Executor does not need any extra emotions.
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