MTL - Awakening-~ 2-chasing
Just as he was about two hundred meters away from the old woman, suddenly a black shadow appeared at the faster speed from the left side of the old woman.
"Ah, help, grab something! Grab something..." The old woman shouted loudly. I saw that the black shadow in the hand holding the old woman's slightly exaggerated wallet flew away.
Zheng Zhi was stunned by the changes in his eyes. He couldn’t think of witnessing a robbery at such a close distance. I didn't think that I was just getting ready to do the same thing.
"Catch the thief, come on, someone grabs something! Child, fast, go chasing the thief, fast..." The old woman saw Zhengzhi and immediately asked him for help.
"I..., I am not..." Zhengzhi was at a loss.
"Come on, hurry up." The old woman is anxious to go crazy.
Zheng Zhi’s mind was blank, and he couldn’t help but listen to the old woman’s words and chase the thief.
I don't know if the thief's misfortune or the unfortunateness of Zhengzhi, the road that the guy chose was just because the construction was sealed.
The thief who had no way to escape turned around and took a dagger from his body. Under the dark streetlight, the dagger was cold.
"Kid, who told you to be a nosy?" The thief looked at the more and more close-knit with the eyes of the beast.
What am I doing? Zhengzhi is asking himself.
"I..., it doesn't matter to me, I don't know anything."
"Then go to hell." The thief suddenly rushed forward and the dagger plunged into the abdomen of Zhengzhi.
"Oh." Zheng Zhi couldn't believe to look at the dagger that came out of the clothes.
"I, I don't want to die, don't, I don't want to die..." Tears and snots rushed out of his face.
"Learning to remember that you don't have to worry about it any more in the next life." The thief sneered and pulled back the dagger.
Suddenly, the blood spurted out like a fountain, and the body of Zhengzhi slowly fell down like a slow-motion replay.
Seeing the starry sky in front of him slowly blurred, Zheng Zhi was really scared. He never thought that he would die. Even if they were beaten by Yamamoto, he knew that they would not really kill themselves. But at this moment, he knew that he was really dying. Finally, he couldn't see anything, just faintly heard the shout of the old woman. Then everything is silent...
"Sorry, the injured person has died on the way to the hospital, we can do nothing." The doctor told the middle-aged police officer in charge of the case.
"Is it? It's a pity that such a good boy is dead like this. Can you inform his family?"
"It has been notified that his sister is outside and his parents may come over tonight."
"Where is his body?"
"In the boudoir. Do you want to see it?"
"No, we will send a forensic doctor to deal with it. I hope his parents don't be too sad."
At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed outside, and then a huge thunder rang without warning, and the two were shocked.
"It seems to be going to rain."
"It seems to be."
Hirota and the United States listened to the police officer and said that after the incident, they seemed a little sad. Although the feelings have been bad, they have lived for so long. "I don't think that guy is dead like this."
"Is that robber caught?" Soon, Hemei returned to the usual cold expression.
"Not yet, but we will solve the case as soon as possible, please rest assured."
"How about catching, people are dead."
The police officer was speechless.
At the same time, in the icy boudoir, not long after the lightning had just passed, a silver-white light ball surrounded by electro-optical light suddenly appeared in the boudoir.
Like what was guided, the light ball floated to one of the corpses. Slowly, the ball of light did not enter, and then disappeared.
At about 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, Zheng Zhi's mother finally came with a look of exhaustion.
When I saw my daughter, Liu Mei immediately asked: "What happened to Zhengzhi now? Is life dangerous?"
"Sorry, my wife, your son is just dead, I am really sorry." The police officer stood up and said that it was difficult to see.
"No, you lied to me, Zhengzhi will not die, I don't believe it." When she heard this news, she immediately stood unsteadily and almost fell.
Hemei immediately supported his mother. "Mom, it’s true, Zhengzhi is dead." After she turned to the side, she couldn’t bear to look at her mother’s expression.
"No, Zheng Zhi will not die... will not die..." Liu Mei’s tears burst into tears, and she screamed on her daughter’s shoulders.
After a while, Liu Mei wiped her tears and asked in the calmest tone: "What happened to Zhengzhi, please tell me."
Seeing that she stayed so fast to control her emotions, the police officer could not help but look at the woman.
After listening to the police case and said the whole thing, Liumei stood up.
"Mom, what are you going to do?" and the United States worried that the mother would do stupid things.
"I want to see Zhengzhi."
"Please wait a moment, I will talk to the doctor right now."
"Thank you, Maeda police officer."
In the boudoir, the doctor opened a corpse according to the number and opened the plastic bag wrapped around the body, revealing the face that was more pale than usual.
"Zhengzhi..." At the moment of seeing his son, Liu Meizi finally collapsed and screamed on Zheng Zhi’s body.
The entire boudoir was covered in a miserable atmosphere, and everyone lost the interest in speaking.
After a long time, I stayed up and finally stood up, and my face showed an unbelievable look. Then she leaned her head against the chest of the body. The expression on my face became very strange. First surprised, then nervous, then surprised.
Looking at her rapidly changing expression, not only the doctor, but also other people feel a little bad.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" He asked gently.
"Mrs. Don't be too sad, please mourn." The doctor seemed to have seen this scene and gave a look to the police officer next to him.
The police officer immediately came to know and was about to comfort.
Liu Mei suddenly stood up. "He is not dead. He is still not dead. Come on, doctor, save him, Zhengzhi is not dead yet!"
It seems that the worst result, the doctor sighed and said: "Mrs. Please mourn, let Lang really dead."
"No, doctor, look again, he still has a heartbeat, don't believe you." Liu Mei grabbed the doctor's hand tightly.
"What?" Everyone was shocked to hear it.
Only the doctor walked calmly, and responded to her request, took a stethoscope and placed it on the chest of Zhengzhi.
It was not long before I heard it. The calm expression of the doctor suddenly turned into a very exaggerated horror like a ghost. He showed an expression that he could not believe, and listened carefully. Then, jumped up and rushed outside and shouted: "Come on, this patient is not dead yet..."
In a special intensive care unit, a pale teenager was lying on the bed, a middle-aged woman was sleeping on his bed.
Suddenly, the boy slowly opened his eyes. He looked around strangely, then looked at his hand and touched his face. He said a little helplessly: "Hey, that's it. What else to play." How many times I have been enough."
The middle-aged woman was awakened by the voice of the teenager. When she opened her eyes, she saw the bright eyes of the boy.
"Zheng Zhi, you finally woke up." Under the excitement, I couldn't help but cry out.
"Are you his mother?"
"What's wrong with you, Zhengzhi? Where is it uncomfortable?" Liu Meizi couldn't understand what his son was saying.
When the boy thought about it, he remembered that he had just spoken Chinese, and the woman in front of him was talking about Japanese. It seems that he is now in Japan.
He sorted out the idea and took a long time without using a slightly blunt Japanese saying: "I am fine, please rest assured."
"Are you really okay? Do you feel any pain?"
Zheng Zhi smiled and shook his head.
"You wait, I will call the doctor." Liu Meizi felt that his son was a little different from usual, but he couldn't think too much. He went to the doctor immediately.
After the doctor gave a detailed systemic examination to Zheng Zhi, he concluded that he had not found any other problems except for the abdominal injury. Although there is a bit of memory confusion, this may be due to the lack of blood supply to the brain after the injury, but it is not serious. I believe that it will recover completely after a while.
When I heard the test results given by the doctor, I was relieved.
"You, this child, almost scared the mother." Thinking of the danger, leaving the United States a red circle, almost fell into tears.
Seeing the face full of concern in front of him, the young man’s heart was moved, and he made a decision.
Gently hold her hand, "Mom, rest assured, I am fine."
Since she grew up, she has never seen her son so close. Although she worked hard to create a better living environment for her son and daughter, she was forced to separate from her children because of her work relationship, and she did not see it several times a year. Every time I meet, I feel more and more cold, and I will only ask for money from her. She has nothing to do but be discouraged.
Seeing that the son who died and resurrected was so gentle to himself, Liu Mei couldn’t help it anymore, and clinging to Zheng Zhi’s hand to cry.
At this time, the door was gently pushed open, and the United States came in with a bag of apples. Seeing the crying mother, she looked at the husband with a strange look.
The teenager knows through the search of the brain that this is his current sister Hirota and the United States.
"Mom, don't cry any more, or you will laugh at you with beauty." The teenager said while gently wiping the tears of his mother.
Liu Meizi discovered that her daughter had arrived. "Hey, you are here."
"Mom, are you okay?"
"A fool, how can I have something? You should ask your brother to be right."
"Zhengzhi, are you hungry? I am going to buy you some porridge. The doctor said that your injury is still not good. Now you can only eat liquid food. Wait a minute, I will come back soon. Hemei, you are here to accompany you. brother."
"Mom doesn't have to, you can ask the nurse to buy it. You are the hardest one in these few days. You take a break."
"Stupid child, I am fine." When I heard the husband's words, Liu Meizi was sweetened from the heart.
Seeing the scene of this mother's filial piety in front of him, she couldn't even get a close look at the beauty, until she left, she hadn't responded.
"You, are you really right?"
"What do you say?" the teenager said with a smile.
"I, I don't know."
"Of course I am Zhengzhi, Hirota Masahiro. I know that I used to be too much. I said a lot of words that hurt my mother and you. This time I am in danger, I figured out a lot of things. So, as you can see, I A little changed. Can you accept this answer?
In addition, I want to take this opportunity to apologize to you seriously, can you forgive me? ”
After a day of conversation with Reiko, the Japanese of the teenager has recovered to a certain level. Although the accent is a little different from the previous one, it cannot be found without careful listening.
"You...in fact, you don't have to apologize to me," he said quietly.
"Come, sit down, are you standing tired?"
Sit down and sit down. She found herself completely taken away by Zheng Zhi, not like her usual self.
"Hey, do you know? We have a good mother. I didn't feel very good when I woke up this time, but it seems to be good now."
Hemei does not know that the last sentence is for himself.