Chapter 636 Masterpiece
Be impartial and hit the target.
Su Chengyi did not celebrate the success of the arrow for a moment, but quickly got up and ran down the hillside.
Wu Shaobo, who was hit by the arrow, staggered a few steps. He immediately turned his head and looked back subconsciously, but his body soon lost strength and couldn't support it, and he fell heavily.
This change happened suddenly. Chu Qingmian next to her let out a stunned "Oh" and lowered her head.
The man who had just been so proud and sure of victory fell to the ground in an instant.
An arrow flew out of nowhere and stabbed diagonally into his back. Bright red blood seeped out, dyeing the leather jacket he was wearing darker.
This was obviously not a prank, but Chu Qingmian still cautiously took two steps back, fearing that he would suddenly come back to his senses, just like in the TV series.
If it weren't for this worry, Chu Qingmian would have gone forward and pulled out the arrowhead - and then poked him a few more times!
It is a good civilization of human beings to hit the target in time!
The situation changed so quickly that Chu Qingmian still had no time to react, and even the joy of surviving the disaster had not had time to emerge.
But on the other side, Chen Jinzhi seemed to have expected this situation. She just stood there quietly, as if waiting for something.
Chu Qingmian soon knew what she was waiting for.
Because a person suddenly appeared on the hillside on the other side, running and running all the way without caring about falling.
When she saw the person's face clearly, Chu Qingmian suddenly forgot where she was, but couldn't help but smile.
Su Chengyi seemed to have really fallen and rolled down the slope.
The black coat was torn by branches, revealing the same tattered sweater underneath. There were fragments of dead leaves in his hair, making him look particularly miserable.
At first glance, I thought I was in Shennongjia, looking like a wild man in the mountains and forests.
Su Chengyi really couldn't care about so much now. Before she even took a breath, she held her shoulders and asked in a hurried tone:
"Are you okay? Are you injured anywhere? How many sedatives did he give you?"
Chu Qingmian felt a little dizzy from being shaken around by him, and stared at him in confusion for a while.
She originally wanted to smile and say it was okay, but as soon as she opened her mouth, tears fell down.
"Su Chengyi."
"What's wrong? Does it hurt somewhere?"
Su Chengyi looked her up and down, and there seemed to be no obvious injuries anywhere. Apart from the red marks on her wrists from being tied up, there were slight skin torn from the tape on her face.
Seeing that her tears were about to drip onto the wound, Su Chengyi quickly raised his hand to wipe them away and breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Qingmian originally didn't want to cry, but when she saw him, the accumulated panic, helplessness and fear turned into tears in an instant.
But she sniffed, and did not ask for hugs and comfort as usual. She just stood on tiptoes, stretched out her hands to help him pick off the dry leaves on his head, and carefully pulled off the thorn spikes stuck in his collar.
"Did you just fall?"
She asked blankly with her eyes open.
"Maybe."
Su Chengyi didn't expect that this would be her first question, so she paused for a moment before answering.
In the situation just now, I couldn't care so much. I just wanted to get to them as soon as possible to avoid any further accidents.
Unless he is sure that Wu Shaobo is completely dead and there is no threat anymore, his hanging heart will not be able to be settled.
At this time, the person lying on the ground suddenly let out a hoarse cough, followed by heavy breathing.
It's true that he's not dead yet.
The power of the recurve bow still has some flaws, otherwise with such a distance and wind direction, coupled with the professional arrows used by hunters, it would not be difficult to kill with one shot.
If it were a serious compound bow, even a mature wild boar or stag would be nailed to the ground with the arrow shot just now, leaving no room for struggle.
Su Chengyi realized this problem and quickly turned around, raising his hand to stop Chu Qingmian's footsteps.
"You stay back and stay here."
"Okay."
Chu Qingmian nodded, knowing clearly not to cause trouble at this time.
Su Chengyi took two steps forward, squatted down, grabbed Wu Shaobo's shoulders, and lifted him up.
Wu Shaobo struggled to open his eyes, staring at the visitor with his cloudy eyes. After a while, he grinned.
He opened his mouth and spat out a few mouthfuls of bright red blood, which was obviously a massive hemorrhage caused by a ruptured internal organ.
From the strength required to move his body, he could feel that he was at the end of his strength and his body was like rubber, completely out of control.
This notorious criminal finally fell into the trap he carefully arranged, without any strength or chance to resist.
Su Chengyi looked at him quietly, and the hands of his watch made a slight "ticking" sound, as if making a final countdown to this man's life.
".You have the means."
Wu Shaobo's throat rolled a few times, as if he was forcing himself to swallow the surging blood. Every word he spoke seemed to be squeezed out syllable by syllable from his lungs, making him hoarse and hoarse.
"No, thank you for bringing it upon yourself."
Su Chengyi's tone was as indifferent as a bystander passing by, as if he had not shot the fatal arrow.
"Hoo."
Wu Shaobo sounded like he still wanted to laugh, but because his facial muscles were no longer under his control, it looked like he was twitching strangely.
This was the first time that Su Chengyi saw a real dying person. It was completely different from the ones shown in movies and TV shows. The last dialogue before death was far less dramatic than the actors' performance, because many of the expressions and movements were no longer there. Being controlled, I can no longer express myself.
"Do you think I lost?"
But at this moment, Wu Shaobo suddenly opened his eyes with great effort and held Su Chengyi's wrist tightly.
He is an extremely vicious person, his face is full of evil spirits, and he suddenly puts on such a terrifying expression, like an evil ghost that has suddenly stalked him.
Even Su Chengyi was surprised and raised his eyebrows.
"If a person is alive but his heart is dead, how are you going to save him? Do you think you have won?"
Wu Shaobo grabbed Su Chengyi's collar and used his last strength to speak word by word in his ear.
As soon as he said this, it was like a reminder that the first-level alert regarding "life safety" was lifted, and what was ahead of him would be another problem that truly cannot be escaped or avoided.
Just like Wu Shaobo said, he did save people, but on the other hand, he personally sent their hearts to the execution platform.
Su Chengyi lowered his eyes and his eyes darkened.
Wu Shaobo obviously felt his silence and burst into laughter for a moment, sounding like a crucified evil spirit in a horror movie.
Su Chengyi reached around his back, grabbed the arrow tail, and suddenly pulled it out.
The arrowhead was forcibly pulled out with a barb and wrapped in flesh. The severe pain instantly turned Wu Shaobo's laughter into a hoarse scream.
Su Chengyi stood up with the arrow in hand and watched Wu Shaobo fall back weakly from a high position.
Viewed from the front, you can see more clearly where the arrow he just shot hit.
It was slightly to the right, not directly hitting the vital part of the heart, but hitting the lobe of the lung.
In fact, this was not his intention.
Su Chengyi's eyes coldly glanced at Wu Shaobo's bloodless and lifeless face.
He initially aimed at the heart, but missed slightly by a centimeter.
From the beginning, Su Chengyi never thought of giving him a chance of being captured alive.
This man deserves to die. He should not and does not deserve to go through any judicial process.
Every victim at his hands, every innocent life, has the right to see his current miserable state.
Su Chengyi leaned down and looked at Wu Shaobo's angry appearance. He suddenly turned the arrow in his hand and stabbed it into his abdomen. Blood spattered and fell on Su Chengyi's originally bloodless face, making him look like an expressionless killer.
Wu Shaobo's consciousness, which had gradually become blurred due to heavy bleeding, had to be forced to return to the hospital due to such severe pain.
But before he could make any sound, the man had already pulled out the arrow again and inserted it into his left shoulder again with lightning speed.
Wu Shaobo had a chance to make a sound this time, but he could no longer make any sound because Su Chengyi had inserted the arrow into his throat again.
The sound he originally wanted to make could only turn into a strange sound made by the old bellows. Su Chengyi looked at Wu Shaobo's unfocused pupils, with no trace of pity in his eyes.
He even turned the arrow in his hand half a circle, and he could clearly see that the weak blood vessels were broken and broken.
But when he tried to pull the arrow out, the arrow finally broke after enduring too much, and the arrow was left in Wu Shaobo's throat.
Su Chengyi then let go of his hand and stood up.
The people lying on the ground could be said to be in a mess without any appearance, like corpses that had been trampled by thousands of troops on the battlefield.
Su Chengyi calmly wiped the blood on his face with the back of his hand, his expression could be described as understatement.
Clothes slightly dirty.
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"Su Chengyi."
At this time, Chu Qingmian next to her spoke softly with a worried tone.
Of course she didn't have any sympathy for Wu Shaobo. This guy had wanted to kill her ten minutes ago and had killed so many innocent people in the past. He really deserved to die. No matter how he died, it would not be excessive.
Chu Qingmian was just a little worried about Su Chengyi's state. After all, he was performing an act of "killing" or "whipping the corpse" without expression.
What should I do if it leaves a psychological shadow? Maybe I will suffer from insomnia, right?
Chu Qingmian thought worriedly.
Chen Jinzhi on the other side was quiet from beginning to end.
She looked at the horrifying scene of blood splattering and just thought, it's dirty.
In this situation, she remembered many things from the past.
When Su Chengyi had a fight with her classmates in the cafeteria to protect her.
After the college entrance examination, he found her who was locked up and beat the drunk Chen Wende until she was dying.
Later, when it came to Lai Yuze and Jian Youyou, he was like this, beating them up regardless.
When doing these things, he probably looks like this now.
Chen Jinzhi's eyes stopped on the side of his face for a long time, then lowered.
Forget it, I owe him.
she thought.
At this time, several off-road vehicles suddenly drove up from the other side, their engines roaring fiercely.
Xiao Zheng held open the car window and started shouting from a distance.
"Master!! Master!!"
Su Chengyi's head hurt when he heard it, so he had to wave his hand to signal him to stop howling.
But from a distance, Xiao Zheng obviously misunderstood what he meant, and immediately jumped out of the car that had not yet stopped, crawling on the ground to call the medical team.
"Here, here, someone is injured! Help!"
He screamed like this, and the medical staff who were eager to save lives and heal the wounded immediately rushed over with stretchers and other things.
Su Chengyi covered his face and sighed helplessly.
He just rushed to the scene and asked Xiao Zheng to drive up the mountain to find the Chu family. Calculating the time, they should have arrived by now.
"Where are the injured?!"
The white coat asked hurriedly.
"Here here!"
Xiao Zheng grabbed Su Chengyi's hand and waved it eagerly.
"Let go."
Su Chengyi glanced at him and said angrily:
"If you are really injured, your wandering will be even more serious."
"You're not injured? Master, you look like this."
Xiao Zheng hesitated to speak and just swallowed his saliva.
After all, the young master's condition looked really scary. His delicate face was covered in blood, and he looked like some kind of perverted murderer.
"What are you looking at me doing? The perverted murderer is lying there."
Su Chengyi guessed what he was thinking at the moment without looking, and raised his eyebrows.
Then Xiao Zheng noticed that there was a buddy with a rather ugly dead face lying on the ground.
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He turned around with his eyes closed and asked in disbelief:
"Master, what did you do?"
"I don't know. He was like this when I came here. He fell asleep."
Su Chengyi pushed him away and grabbed a passing medical staff.
"There is a Santana parked over there, and there is most likely a little girl in the trunk. Please check on her first, and hurry up."
"Okay."
The white coat nodded, turned to the person carrying the stretcher and said:
"Didn't you hear? Help!"
"This is not there."
The person carrying the stretcher pointed to the one lying on the ground and said hesitantly.
"That's a funeral home job."
The white coat turned around angrily and trotted away in the direction indicated by Su Chengyi.
The people who got off the off-road vehicle were Chu Yuanjiang and Wei Peilan, as well as Butler Han and Uncle Gao.
Uncle Gao stood nearby and after confirming that his young lady was fine, his tense nerves relaxed half a minute.
He then strode through the crowd and put his arm around Su Chengyi's shoulders.
"Not injured?"
"No."
Su Chengyi coughed, shook his head, and pointed to the ground.
"The blood is all his."
When Uncle Gao heard the word "he", he immediately gritted his back teeth and was ready to crush even a corpse into ashes.
But when he turned around and saw the other party's miserable state, he was still unavoidably shocked.
It is hard to imagine that this is the work of the thin and pale young man in front of him.
(End of chapter)