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 Although he only hit his foot, fortunately, this action still effectively prevented Xu Fu's pursuit of Mu Qin. Mu Qin successfully dragged Han Li to the door of the church, and Qiu Zijia hurriedly followed Mu Qin to run outside. Outside It rained a lot, and several people rushed into the pouring rain. Muqin was a little confused, and the rain and the sound of the rain blurred his senses. He could only drag Han Li by his intuition. He got into the dark courtyard.
 Xu Fu, who was left behind by them, did not catch up, because the smashed candle chandelier pressed his right leg, and he also pulled a long wound on his calf, although this degree of injury Xu Fu Don't care, but it still affects his speed.
 Xu Fu lifted the candle chandelier with one hand and rescued his leg from the oppression of the chandelier. Then he glanced back at the open door of the church and the direction in which Mu Qin and others escaped and left.
 After watching for a while, Xu Fu showed a thoughtful expression. Then he crouched down and tore a few pieces of cloth from his trouser legs. Then he found a wooden board, clamped the injured leg with a wooden board, tied it with a cloth strip, and protected it firmly.
 He was proficient in movements and knew at a glance that he was experienced in treating wounds. When he had dealt with the injuries on his leg, he turned around and walked to Cheng Guoxu lying on the ground.
 Cheng Guoxu stiffly fell to the ground, leaning his head on the foot of a bench chair. He was desperately covering his mouth with his hands and clothes, hoping that the blood would flow slowly, but his blood flowed quickly. A red pool of blood pooled under his body.
 Xu Fu examined Cheng Guoxu for a while, and slowly crouched down before him.
 Xu Fu said to Cheng Guoxu: "You rushed very fast just now, and you showed no mercy, proving that you are anxious to kill me."
 Cheng Guoxu couldn't speak with his eyes glaring. The knife on his neck damaged his vocal cords. The backflow of blood made him unable to breathe. He knew he was about to die. He was very frightened by this, watching Xu Fu His eyes were full of panic. He repeatedly opened his mouth to say something to Xu Fu, but every time he opened his mouth, a lot of blood would flow out of his mouth. There was no other way than to accelerate his death. .
 "You want me to die." Xu Fu repeated this sentence, and then he suddenly smiled slightly at Cheng Guoxu, "urgent."
 "But why?" Xu Fu began to ask and answer, "If you and I have no injustice, why are you eager to let me die? Is it because of the conversation I just had with Han Li?"
 Xu Fu ’s words made Cheng Guoxu ’s eyes wider and his pupils contracted and trembling violently. Xu Fu noticed this and laughed at him: “I guessed right, you heard my conversation with Han Li And then want to kill me. "
 "So ... it's you, right?" Xu Fu moved his face closer to Cheng Guoxu, and reached out and touched Cheng Guoxu's neck, so that his hands were covered with Cheng Guoxu's blood.
 Immediately after, Xu Fu looked down at his blood-stained hand, and smiled even more happily. "I have been tracking down the murderer who serially killed the child ten years ago at the Iris Orphanage, because of the dead children, one It was trafficked years ago ... my sister. "
 "It's you, isn't it !?" Xu Fu's voice suddenly raised, he reached out and caught Cheng Guoxu's face, his fingers thrust deep into the flesh and blood of Cheng Guoxu's cheek. , So that his knuckles were white and the blood vessels were bulging.
 Cheng Guoxu was deformed by his entire face, his eyes were bursting out, more blood came out of his mouth and nose, and he was struggling under Xu Fu's hands.
 "It's really unwilling." Xu Fu said in a calm tone, but full of resentment. "I haven't found you for so many years. I was jailed for manslaughter during the period, and then shot by the police because of escape. But I can live so happy outside! I can live to this day! And now, it is so easy and easy to die before my eyes! "
 Xu Fu's mood was a bit out of control. He took out a knife and stabbed more wounds on Cheng Guoxu's body. As a result, Cheng Guoxu couldn't hold it, rolled his eyes and stopped showing signs of life. When Xu Fu got angry, his blade waved more fiercely, and almost made Cheng Guoxu into a fuzzy horse honeycomb.
 "Cangtian really doesn't open his eyes." Xu Fu whip his corpse for a long time, and finally stood up panting with a knife. His body was covered with blood from Cheng Guoxu. The salty smell made Xu Fu feel sick and made Xu Fu Wanfen was angry and had nowhere to vent: "Why can a good man never live long, but the scourge can last for thousands of years!"
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 "Mu Qin! Wake up, are you okay !?" Mu Qin heard Qiu Zijia's eager cries in his ears, and he opened his eyes vaguely, and he could not help but stunned as he opened his eyes, because it was so cold around him The downpour was still coming down, the rain rushed and washed on Mu Qin and Qiu Zijia.
 For safety reasons, Mu Qin did not take Qiu Zijia into the building, but squatted directly in the flower bed in the courtyard.
 After the orphanage was deserted, this flower bed was left unattended. Weeds grew wildly and luxuriantly. They grew taller than people. Muqin and others squatted in the grass. The tall weeds became their natural ones. barrier. In addition, there are no lights in the courtyard, and the moon cannot be seen on rainy nights, and there is no glory. It is so dark here that you can't see your five fingers and hide in such a dark place, but it is safer than in a building.
 Rows of trees were planted next to the flower bed. Although some trees withered, some grew naturally. The dense foliage became tree umbrellas. Muqin and others could hide under the trees. Fortunately, the rain Although fierce, but there was no thunder in the sky, Mu Qin expected that there should be no tragedy of thundering trees and setting fire to them.
 It ’s just cold outside, and it ’s not as warm as in a building to avoid the wind and cold. Muqin expects the temperature to be below ten degrees. The human body at this temperature can already feel the cold, and the rain is humid and cold. For a moment, even Muqin, who always felt he was strong enough, seemed to faint.
 Qiu Zijia, on the other hand, was able to keep his mind clear. He held Mu Qin's arm next to him for warmth, and his voice had an irresistible fear: "You must be fine!"
 Mu Qin reached out and wiped his wet hair on his forehead, and said, "I'm fine. I may be out of health. I lost consciousness for a few minutes."
 After listening, Qiu Zijia reached out and hugged Mu Qin's shoulder, trying to give Mu Qin his maximum temperature. He asked Mu Qin: "Are you cold? We won't be cold when we are close together."
 Mu Qin patted Qiu Zijia's arm and asked, "Where is Han Li?"
 Qiu Zijia replied, "I moved her to the tree and leaned against her. She was still alive but just passed out."
 Muqin thought for a moment, and said to Qiu Zijia again, "We can't stay here for a long time, we must find a safe place."
 "Wh ... where is it safe?" Qiu Zijia was at a loss, a series of terrible encounters and the killer's oppression had brought his spirit to an end. He seemed frightened and fragile. He obviously did not have the same mental strength as Mu Qin. .
 "I don't know ... where is it safe?" Mu Qin sighed slightly and said, "Forget it, don't want this first, just rest here."
 After speaking, Mu Qin no longer spoke, and Qiu Zijia didn't know what to say, and the two of them quietly sheltered from the trees, enduring the raindrops that fell on the body from time to time through the gaps in the leaves, enduring the east and west, and the north and south. The cold wind was blowing, looking at the flashing lights in various buildings not far away.
 After waiting quietly for a while, Mu Qin suddenly said, "Qiu Zijia, there is one thing you are right about."
 Qiu Zijia did not know why: "What is it?"
 "Don't you say that a few of us are connected with this orphanage?" Muqin said.
 Qiu Zijia nodded: "I do say that."
 Mu Qin laughed and laughed: "We are not only connected with the orphanage. I even think that all of us here have a criminal record."
 Mu Qin's words made Qiu Zijia stunned, not only stunned, but even stiffened his body. For a while, Qiu Zijia asked Mu Qin: "How can you be sure that all of us have a criminal record?"
 "Look, isn't Xu Fu saying that she is a murderer? And Han Li, she just admitted in the church that she has black material for child abuse." Mu Qin took a deep breath and slowly moved his hands and feet to raise his temperature. Then I found out that Cheng Guoxu is a scumbag who serially kills sexually assaulted children. "
 "Wait!" Mu Qin frightened Qiu Zijia by a word, shaking his hands with a shock: "You said Cheng Guoxu ... he ... he !?"
 "Ah, yes." Mu Qin patted Qiu Zijia's arm again, motioning him to release his arm holding his shoulder. Then Mu Qin began to explain the ins and outs: "Some of his performances made me feel strange, and just now he rushed halfway to attack Xu Fu so impatiently, which made me confirm this."
 When Mu Qin first saw Cheng Guoxu, he felt that this man had killed someone.
 Muqin can be distinguished. After staying in the army for so long, Muqin can clearly distinguish which veterans have killed.
 He had contacted a number of soldiers stationed at the border and long-term struggles between terrorists and drug traffickers. These people have been on the battlefield, guarding the peace in the frontiers, and more or less killed their lives. After contacting these people for a period of time, Muqin could vaguely notice that the killer's eyes were different from ordinary people.
 Muqin couldn't use any words to describe his keen senses, but he could clearly distinguish them.
 Therefore, when he first saw Cheng Guoxu, he felt weird. Why did Cheng Guoxu, who claimed to be just an ordinary factory worker, have that kind of look?
 Maybe it is an illusion.
 Muqin was so comforting at first, because he couldn't confirm that his wonderful senses were 100% correct, maybe it was his dazzling element, or maybe it was the result of his wrong judgment. In short, Muqin chose to remain silent. Changes in things, but what happened next made Mu Qin more and more sure that this was not his illusion. The guy named Cheng Guoxu did kill someone.
 The first was his performance when he saw the dead body in the stairwell. Normal people ... At least one normal person who has never touched a dead body, is not a doctor or forensic doctor, or has to face a corpse because of other needs. When he suddenly sees a blood-like body that is completely unrecognizable, nausea, nausea, and other physical discomforts are Often, even if Cheng Guoxu was not the first to see such a **** dead person, under normal psychological conditions, he could not help looking away or the sight was erratic. This is the same for both men and women.
 However, Cheng Guoxu was very calm, except that his face was pale and there was no abnormality. Mu Qin even found that he stared at the body for a long time.
 He stared at the corpse as if looking into something.
 Upon discovering this, Muqin began to doubt his identity as a "worker".
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