Chapter 93: Shortest path (8)

As soon as he entered the basement entrance, Lin Xun heard the familiar howl of the prop master.
No, it's not familiar, because his voice is dumb.
I saw the prop master crawling out of the stairs and came out of the stairs. A policeman controlled him, he cried and hugged the policeman's thigh: "When I woke up, I lay in the pile of corpses! Although I did it, I ……I……"
The police appeased him: "You stand up first."
The prop master collapsed: "Before I wake up, the corpse will still fly. When I wake up, I..."
At this time, Lin Xun remembered that when they collectively left the basement and headed for the subway, the prop master was still unconscious on the dining table.
Next to him is the mannequin that was ripped open by the chef.
Then he was too pitiful, Lin Xun cast a pity on the eyes. However, this may also be a sublimation of the soul for prop masters, just as someone who has never seen a pig run can't make a really good pig, only those who are really scared by the soul can make the best spirit. Props.
This is a joint police dispatch. The police station in Xicheng District is very close to here. Forensic doctors arrive in another police car soon. The corpse organization in the cold storage was confirmed to be from the human body, and it does not seem to be a person yet, to be confirmed. This situation has long been expected by everyone. After all, the existence of monsters is mostly related to the distortion of the mortal heart. A huge crack appeared in Xicheng Station. Then these frozen corpses may involve a big case that is far beyond everyone's imagination.
Officer Cao shook hands with Lin Xun: "Thank you for your active report."
Officer: "But I'm still curious about the reasons why you carry out this series of activities. In fact, from the first meeting, I think you may be a group of strange people, or have some special functions."
Lin Xun sat in a shared wheelchair and blinked his eyes: "Our ardent masses have been worrying about security."
The system sounds: "Favoriteness 10. Current favorability: 100, upper limit: 100."
"The favorability of special characters reaches the upper limit, and the reward ‘Trust Officer Cao’ is awarded. Item introduction: In case of emergencies, Officer Cao can be summoned for assistance and finishing.

"You get more help than others, and you don't have enough help. You have reached the upper limit of 20 people's favorability. You will get a reward: Spirit 10. The next reward unit: 50."
These 20 people Lin Xun knew that the real people of Immortal Dao, as well as the fairy and Yuanjun, could give him a good value from time to time, but apart from completing a side mission of "Buying into the Mountain Gate" at the beginning There was no reward, and Lin Xun hadn't noticed it—it turned out to be a hidden task.
The value of Cao’s special reward is too high.
This means that there will be another big move next time. If you encounter an occasion where the Xiandao people are not easy to perform, or make too much movement like today-you can ask the police officer Cao to coordinate and end! In a sense, he feels that he has a clear understanding of the special powers of his own group of people. He only knows how to cooperate, whether he can cross the road, and how to write the final report. It is still to be discussed.
Only police officer Cao said: "If you encounter such incidents again, you must first ensure your personal safety."
Lin Xun said to Officer Cao: "Thank you Officer, although I am lame, my heart as an enthusiastic citizen is still hot."
Officer Cao: "Yes, I have repeatedly made you lame again and again."
Lin Xun: "..."
Officer Cao snorted coldly, with a serious expression on his face, and turned to continue to work-but he touched Lin Xun's head before leaving.
Then, the police officers have been busy for a long time, not only to sort out the clues, but also to make on-the-spot notes. When they are released, it is already five o'clock in the afternoon.
But the released seniors did not disperse the birds and beasts, but surrounded Lin Xun. Lin Xun thought at the beginning that his command was to be praised. As a result, Mr. Huo's first sentence was: "Let us show you that small mobile phone fine."
Lin Xun presented Master Luo to Master.
The mobile phone began to pass in the hands of all seniors. Luo behaved very well in front of these people and had a friendly conversation with them.
The seniors were astonished.
Lin Xunan sat in a shared wheelchair and started business. He said to the seniors: "This is the main product of the company under my name. It will be officially launched in ten days. If the seniors have free time, they can go to the Science and Technology Expo to see There will be other links at that time, if you are optimistic, you can invest in it."
Seniors said that this thing is very useful, we consider to invest in you when it is considered.
Mr. Huo was very proud and said that he would invest on the spot now. He knew that the 500,000 he had given to Lin Xun had not been used up yet, and said that he would wait until the obedient spends his time.
After talking for a long time like this, Luo was also teased again and again for a long time, and then everyone dispersed.
Lin Xun wanted to send Lin Xun back home, but Qi Yun suddenly sent a long list of messages in a frenzy. He had nothing to do in the bath barrel, but turned the barrel over, and now the water was drained, and the barrel couldn't help When he got up, he was about to die, and he also dropped his arm, so Chang Ji hurried back, for a limited time of half an hour.
Lin Xun could only be pushed into the hospital lobby, still sitting in the shared wheelchair, waiting for his parents to come to pick it up.
Three words appeared on his phone screen: "So tired."
"What are you tired of?" Lin Xun said: "I'm more tired."
Luo: "What are you tired of?"
Lin Xun: "I have a broken leg."
Luo: "You broke it yourself."
"Broken is not a problem," Lin Xun said: "But he is leaving get off work."
Almost the next moment, Dongjun's news popped out.
Good things are hard to happen no matter how many times you make a wish, but bad things will be reflected in reality as soon as you think about it. Lin Xun once again proved Murphy's law with his own life.
Looking at the information, Lin Xun made some ideological preparations. I don't know why. His current state of mind is like he didn't dare to tell his family if he had done something when he was a child.
But in the end, he still dialed Dongjun's phone.
"What's wrong?" The man's voice was low and gentle, listening to the background sound, it should be in the car.
"Me," Lin Xun paused and decided to make a long story short: "I broke my leg."
Then he closed his eyes and waited for criticism.
This thing really doesn't work. If he is replaced with Dongjun, he will definitely be unhappy, and he hasn't left the house for a day before he went outside and crippled himself.
This may also be related to his own character. He actually insisted on doing one thing well or not. Today's accident with a broken leg is indeed a negligence under his own anxiety.
Adding the two together, he skinned all afternoon, and when he came to Dongjun, he was a little afraid to skin.
Dongjun really remained silent for three seconds.
"Bone fracture?" The next second, his voice came faster than usual. "Did you go to the hospital? Where is it now?"
"It's not broken," Lin Xun said: "Dislocation, now it's okay, a little strain, so I can't go."
"Are there any friends around?"
Lin Xun: "No."
"I'll pick you up." Dong Jun's words were short, but he paused and said again: "Does it hurt?"
"Alright," Lin Xun: "Not serious."
Dongjun: "Wait for ten minutes."
When the phone hung up, Luo spontaneously sent the address, and then started talking to Dongjun's smart car-as if it was just saying "I'm so tired" was not it. Lin Xun turned his wheelchair out of the hospital hall, wondering how he should survive.
There are many gift shops and flower shops around the hospital. He went to the nearest flower shop.
The little girl in the shop glanced at him several times: "Sir, what do you want?"
Lin Xun was accustomed to looking at it from an early age, and now the standard has been reduced to as long as it is not Dongjun's wife's powder.
He looked around, and finally bought a pretty rose, but only bought one because he felt that the single one was beautiful, and if it was too much, it was too dense.
The little girl smiled and wrapped it up for him. She picked and picked a bunch of ribbons and chose a light silver-gray color, which was handed to him.
Lin Xun took it and thanked him.
The little girl talked to him: "Are you here to register? Is it convenient for one person?"
Again: "I will push you out, the wheelchair is not convenient."
"Thank you," Lin Xun said: "I'm waiting for a friend."
The little girl said: "Generally you are in a shared wheelchair to hang up in the emergency room."
"It shouldn't be needed." Lin Xun said: "I didn't have a fracture. Are there many people who broke their legs?"
"It's quite a lot." The girl laughed tremblingly: "You can see fifteen or six in one day at the emergency department door. There are people who fall into any kind."
Lin Xun also laughed: "Then I don't think I fell badly."
The little girl said: "Most still have to make a film."
Lin Xun: "What are the reasons for the broken leg?"
He kind of asked: "Sister Miss think of one for me."
The girl laughed again: "Why do you want this?"
Just talking and laughing, Lin Xun saw a person walking quickly towards this side. This person was so conspicuous. As soon as the perfect proportion of the tall body appeared in the field of vision, even if he didn't see his face clearly, he hit the highlights and was out of tune with the living beings same.
But the girl didn't notice. The girl looked at him intently, still talking and laughing.
Dongjun came to pick himself up, but he still talked to the little girl outside. Lin Xun had a bit of a sham and coughed.
Girl: "Huh?"
Lin Xun: "My boyfriend is here."
After he finished speaking, he felt that he should indeed seek help from a reliable person for this kind of thing, so he said: "I fell my leg, how can I explain that he will not be angry?"
"Ah?" The girl froze for a while, and then laughed again. She should be from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, speaking with a soft accent.
"If you're a boyfriend, how can you be angry?" She said a little squeamishly at the end, "It's too late to feel distressed."
During the talk, Dongjun had already come to him, and the girl silenced. This was normal. It would take a while for ordinary people to see Dongjun's face.
Dongjun looked at him, or said that he hadn't seen anything else since the beginning, he asked, "Which leg?"
"Right." Lin Xun said.
After finishing speaking, seeing Dong Jun leaning slightly towards the movement trend, he grabbed his arm, his tone was a little flustered, and he was also firm: "No, don't need to watch..."
This is still outside. Dong Jun wants to go down on one knee and look at his calf-not to not show it, he thinks it is not good for the male god.
Dongjun was held tightly by him and did not continue to move. Instead, he glanced at him deeply, then at the wheelchair, and frowned.
Lin Xun also looked at the wheelchair, a small green thing that was weak but still a bit old.
At the next moment, Dongjun leaned over, his arms passed behind his shoulders, and the other arm bent through his knees.
"Does this hurt?" he asked gently.
Lin Xun shook his head. After the dislocated part was reset, it didn't hurt much. Now it hurts the knee.
The next moment, he was beaten up and hugged.