Escape Game

Without the umbrella, the rain quickly wet Li Weihua's soft silver hair. Qin Nian took off his long windbreaker and put it on Li Weihua, which was a gray turtleneck sweater.

They returned to China from the UK, and they didn't seem to wear the same season as the others.

They all understand that in reality, there is no way to prepare for Charles, who is armed with many weapons. It is too difficult for the island to kill Charles, who has weapons against the sky.

The same is the best ending, and it is also possible for them to die in Charles's hands.

Before, Qin Nian and Li Weihua played against Charles on the island. Two-on-one, not counting the interference of the gun, they are not much different from Charles's force. But every time they were about to cause harm to Charles, Charles could always avoid it with all kinds of luck, just as if they were hanging up.

Of course Qin Nian and Li Weihua didn't know the existence of such things as lucky cards, after all, their first level clearance reward was not this.

Now they are determined to die.

But before death, there are always things to ask clearly.

"Mr. Policeman, we have known each other for five or six years." Li Weihua asked, "When did you like me?"

Qin Nian asked, "How about you?"

"I asked first, Mr. Police."

"It's better to be like this." Qin Nian said, "One question and one answer, exchange."

They all want to ask too much.

"it is good."

Qin Nian answered the first question: "From the moment you kill all the scumbags of the society, you start to appreciate, from the wonderful puzzles you leave behind, you are amazed by the tacit understanding from every well-matched duel, maybe... from resonance to Be in love for a long time. It's your turn."

"I wanted to be a policeman since I was a child." Li Weihua said, "Mr. Policeman, you are just, brave and smart, and you have satisfied all my illusions about the police. We are in good time, aren't we?"

"...Then why would you kill?"

"This is counterproductive." Li Weihua said nonchalantly like telling other people's stories. "A very cliché story. I have a scum father who is addicted to gambling, drugs, alcohol, domestic violence, and a beautiful I am weak except for a Chinese mother who knows nothing but crying. But I love her. I am the product of a rape. Do you understand that?"

Qin Nian's expression changed slightly.

"He often beats me and my mother." Li Weihua thought for a while, "then he killed my mother, but there was no capital punishment in the UK, so I killed him. That was my first murder and I became a criminal. "

"Later I felt that for families with children, every time I kill one more scumbag, one less criminal like me and one more normal person. They can become doctors, nurses, lawyers, police... …But it won’t be a criminal like me.” Li Weihua smiled lightly, “I once killed a man who was the father of a child. Of course he was not a good father. I asked the child to turn around, but he must Look at me, watch me kill his father. Then the kid said to me, thank you."

"Thank you." Li Weihua shrugged, "I was thinking, if in my childhood, when that man was violent at my mother, someone suddenly broke into my house and killed him, I would definitely say thank you to the murderer. Yes. Then I can try to be a policeman instead of... a murderer. But I can't expect that, it will always affect an innocent person, so I'll do it myself. In fact... I don't do it. No one will come to help me either."

Qin Nian suddenly remembered that when they saw the corpse of Girl No. 9, he once said: "I'm just thinking about what kind of family can teach such a demon."

Is Tartaros a demon?

Yes, because he killed people.

Is he an angel?

Yes, he saved many people.

"I'm finished. Don't look at me like that, Mr. Policeman, I'm not pitiful at all, I'm doing well now." Li Weihua raised those dark brown eyes, crystal clear like glass, "Mr. Policeman, I don't know yet. Your address and name. Although there is probably no chance to visit..."

"36 Wallace Street, Sheffield, Qin Nian, Hugh in English. Welcome to visit at any time." Qin Nian said very fast.

This is his address in the UK.

"Qin Nian." Li Weihua read it again and said, "My name is Levi, and my Chinese name is Li Weihua. My mother took it for me."

"Maintain China?" Qin Nian looked at him.

"Almost." Li Weihua smiled, "Bi Erweihe, Wei Changzhihua. From "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya· Plucking Wei". This is a homesick poem. My mother changed it after she married that man. British nationality, but she wants to return to faraway China all her life."

"Your mother is fine."

"Of course, no one is better than her."

Qin Nian moved his lips and asked a question he had always wanted to ask: "That time at the orphanage..."

Mr. Police has so many questions. They exchanged questions and answers, and in the end it turned into a unilateral cross-examination of Li Weihua. Fortunately, Li Weihua didn't care.

"Wind." Li Weihua said concisely, "I never thought...killing them."

"..."

It turned out to be so.

Qin Nian also wanted to ask how Li Weihua's first pass survived under such circumstances. But after all, he didn't ask, why did he make Li Weihua recall such painful things?

Qin Nian changed the question: "Why did you come to China?" He returned to China this time to visit the deceased's parents, Li Weihua? Li Weihua has lived in the UK since he was a child and has no relatives in China.

"Come after Charles." Li Weihua said, "When I was arrested, I learned that Charles was planning to secretly send a batch of drugs into China, but I didn't have any evidence, so I ran to China as soon as the first pass was over. coming."

The importance of this news is self-evident, Qin Nian couldn't help frowning while shocked.

It is too dangerous for Li Weihua to act alone. He just escaped from the drug dealers' base camp, but he followed Charles without hesitation.

He wanted young people to protect themselves, but he also thought that for people like them, there are always things that are more important than their own safety.

"Mr. Police, you have asked so many questions, can you ask me to ask one too?" Li Weihua tilted his head.

"You ask."

With heavy wind and heavy rain, Li Weihua smiled crookedly: "Mr. Police, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future. Would you like to end my virginity?"

...

The rain is sparse and the wind is violent, and the clouds are hidden and the leaves shake. The black windbreaker was spread on the ground, and two handcuffed hands were intertwined in the jungle. The night is dim, the sound of rain is pattering, mixed with ambiguous low breaths.

The dark-brown eyes clearly reflected the rain curtain falling from the sky, and the man's tough outline. Li Weihua raised his body and hooked his neck to kiss him, Qin Nian closed his eyes and bowed his head in response to his kiss.

They are the sky light at the end of the long night, taking on the darkness, chasing the dawn, born with no regrets, and rest until death.

-

On November 18, the 26th day of the game, heavy rain.

The northern part of the island, the cliff.

Qin Nian and Li Weihua were standing on the edge of the cliff with all blood, and Charles was facing them with a gun.

What a similar picture, just a few days ago, in this place, Qin Nian used a bow|crossbow to face Li Weihua. Now they are working together.

Li Weihua wiped the blood off his face, holding Qin Nian's bow|crossbow in his hand, and Qin Nian holding his machete.

On close combat, Qin Nian is better than Li Weihua.

They have been fighting Charles for two days, and their energy and physical strength have reached their limits. Charles held the gun, driving them to a dead end.

In front of them was the muzzle of the vicious Charles and the black hole, behind them was a height of tens of meters, and beneath them was the turbulent sea.

The last fight.

Li Weihua and Qin Nian looked at each other. Years of tacit understanding has allowed them to understand each other's thoughts with just one look. Li Weihua opened his bow, hitting three arrows at the same time, and shot out without hesitation.

At the same time, Qin Nian rushed out like an arrow from the string, holding a scimitar in his hand, leaping up, and stabbing at Charles's point.

As long as any arrow of Li Weihua hits Charles, and as long as Charles has no time to shoot because he avoids the arrows, Qin Nian can take Charles' gun and kill him.

Li Weihua is buying time for Qin Nian.

This blow should have been foolproof, but... but the wind direction temporarily changed!

Charles saw the three arrows coming towards him, no matter how he hid, he would hurt the key points, and Qin Nian's attack also followed... his gray-blue eyes were gloomy.

Unexpectedly, when Charles was about to resist, the direction of the wind changed. Two of the three arrows that had been shot at him were deflected by the wind and shot straight towards Qin Nian.

No one expected this change, and the three of them were taken aback at the same time.

Charles escaped the last one and laughed rampantly: "Hahaha! It is the God of Fortune who is looking after me!" It was his lucky card that took effect!

Charles didn't feel proud for long, because Li Weihua struck again. This time, because of Qin Nian's interference from the side, Charles couldn't avoid it, and he knelt directly on the ground with an arrow in his knee.

After Qin Nian dodges the two arrows that change direction, he fought against Charles until Charles was shot by the arrows and lost his mobility.

Qin Nian was about to make up his knife, but Charles threw three shots in the direction of Li Weihua.

Li Weihua backflips and hides, but here is the end of the cliff—he fell on the edge of the cliff when he landed, and stepped on the slippery stone that was beaten by the rain and fell accidentally.

With his fingers climbing the edge of the cliff in time, Li Weihua hung himself on the rock wall, and the stones and soil held by his fingers tended to loosen under the washing of rain.

"Levi!" Qin Nian didn't care about Charles anymore, flew over and grabbed Li Weihua's hand.

Charles fell to the ground and couldn't get up. He gloomily stared at the two people on the edge of the cliff, and suddenly fired two shots on Qin Nian's arms.

Qin Nian snorted, and the strength in his hands relaxed. Li Weihua slid down a little bit. Qin Nian immediately locked the handcuffs on their wrists and pulled him by the power of the handcuffs.

Charles shot Qin Nian twice again.

Qin Nian's hands were tight, leaving him alone. The stones on the edge became looser and looser, and Qin Nian would slide down with him any longer.

When Li Weihua saw him shot, his eyes trembled: "Hey, Mr. Policeman, let's loosen the handcuffs. I don't want to die with this. I want to be a policeman in my next life, not a criminal."

He actually has a hole card. But if Qin Nian fell with him, he would have no chance to use it.

Qin Nian turned a deaf ear.

The two were in a stalemate until the rain became heavy, and the mud on the edge of the cliff could no longer bear the weight of the two. The block of soil cracked and Qin Nian also slid down.

Qin Nian stretched out his machete and plunged deeply into the rock gap. Both of them hung on the broken wall. The weight of the two was supported by the strength of one of Qin Nian's arms, and that arm was also wounded by a gunshot.

Li Weihua sneered: "Mr. Policeman, you really hate you. You will follow me in your tracks even if I die."

With that indifferent complaining tone, it is completely invisible that the two of them had been lingering a few days ago.

"I have arrested you for so many years, and let you escape so many times, how could I let you escape again this time." Qin Nian said dumbly, "Tartaros, you were arrested by me."

I am in jail and sentence you... life imprisonment|imprisonment.

Li Weihua looked up at him and gasped slightly: "Mr. Policeman, don't feel how pitiful I am. I did kill a lot of people, including those children, including your comrades in arms. They all died because of me. I have been a criminal in my life. You are a just and bright policeman. You have a bright future. You have many choices in life. You shouldn't die with a criminal..." Li Weihua didn't finish his words, because Qin Nian was already strong. Exhausted, his fingers let go.

When the two fell together, Qin Nian hugged him, his forehead pressed against each other, and his lips and teeth were on each other.

"Justice and you, I choose justice, life and you, I choose you."