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Su Wenzhi Sent a greeting text to his mother with his phone, then turned on the silent mode. Taking advantage of no one's attention, he sneaked into the factory under the cover of the night.
The factory was very spacious, with piles of unused miscellaneous items and many rooms with open doors.
The sound of rain mixed with the echo of the wind sounded like a ghost crying. Su Wenzhi tried to lower the sound of his footsteps and picked up a wooden stick from the ground, then slowly began to search through each room.
When he entered the factory room, there were no lights, and it was pitch black inside, making it impossible to move forward. Su Wenzhi had no choice but to turn on the flashlight on his phone and slowly feel his way forward.
There are two directions in front of me. Su Wenzhi shines a flashlight on the ground and indeed sees a pile of footprints, which excites Su Wenzhi.
There are footprints on both the left and right sides. Looking to the left, there are many and chaotic footprints, while the right side has a single set of footprints. Su Wenzhi raises the wooden stick in hand, makes a plan in mind, and steps towards the left.
An old, musty smell wafted through the air, mixed with occasional fresh and clean scents. Perhaps their location was just ahead.
Su Wenzhi hesitated for a moment, worried that something might have happened to Xu Changyan... No, there's no "what if," Su Wenzhi shook his head, adjusted his breathing, and continued walking forward.
"What do you want to do?" Xu Changyan asked coldly.
Without getting an answer, the man's goal was to make them uneasy in this oppressive environment, using silence to break through their psychological defenses and make them mentally collapse.
A woman beside me was silently sobbing, afraid to make a sound for fear of provoking the madman in front of her. Yet the madman still grabbed her hair, lifting her head and gently patting her face with his hand.
The man turned around, grabbed Xu Changyan's hair, pulled it hard, and gave Xu Changyan a strange look, then looked Xu Changyan up and down with a sense of disgust that was unspoken.
Xu Changyan's scalp was sore from being pulled, but he still looked at the person in front of him with indifference. The man was provoked and slapped Xu Changyan in the face, leaving five red fingerprints. Xu Changyan turned his head and closed his eyes, refusing to look at him.
At this moment, the man seemed completely unconcerned with Xu Changyan's indifference. His voice was cold and oily, "Last time you ruined my good fortune, this time you will take the blame."
He wore transparent gloves on his hands and then turned and left.
The last time I saw the news, the deceased had a tragic appearance, and it was distressing to watch. I wonder how much cruel torture and despair he endured before his death.
Xu Changyan didn't want to die yet. He wanted to save himself. "Come here, I'll help you untie it." Not knowing when the lunatic would return, the two slowly approached, struggling to help each other untie the ropes.
However, it was all in vain. The lunatic seemed to have anticipated that they wouldn't be able to untie the restraints, so he felt at ease leaving them alone here.
Su Wenzhi saw Xu Changyan for the first time as he entered, and the first thing he saw was Xu Changyan sitting on the ground, tied up. Xu Changyan was lying on the ground, covered in dirt. When he looked up and saw Su Wenzhi, he still had a stunned expression on his face, so shocked that he forgot to even make a facial expression.
Su Wenzhi also, upon seeing Xu Changyan for the first time, confirmed that the person in front of him was safe and sound, and the tension that had been building up all the way finally relaxed.
He ran quickly to Xu Changyan's side, looked around, and carefully untied the rope bound on his hands. "Are you okay?"
It wasn't until Su Wenzhi walked to his side and held his hand that he truly felt Su Wenzhi had arrived.
He also untied the rope from the woman next to him.
Su Wenzhi had just taken out his phone, preparing to call Officer Hu, when the call connected and Su Wenzhi hadn't had a chance to speak yet.
"Be careful!"
Xu Changyan shouted, and the man who appeared suddenly stabbed Su Wenzhi from behind with a syringe. Xu Changyan reached out and grabbed the man's hand, but the man's left hand slashed across Xu Changyan's shoulder, causing him to immediately start bleeding.
Su Wenzhi swung the stick back at himself, then kicked fiercely at the man, who, seeing no benefit in continuing, immediately ran away.
Su Wenzhi hurried to check Xu Changyan's injuries, blood flowing from his shoulder. Su Wenzhi anxiously reached out to cover it.
The police received a report of three people inside the house. After searching the factory, they found a pile of terrifying crime tools, including syringes, gloves, and controlled knives. They were surprised at how easy the case was cracked, but the people responsible have not been caught yet, although they believe it will happen soon.
The police took Su Wenzhi and Xu Changyan to the hospital, and then brought Su Wenzhi back to the police station to record his statement. Su Wenzhi and Xu Changyan have been to the police station several times and have become quite familiar with Officer Hu. Su Wenzhi exchanged pleasantries with Officer Hu, who scolded him for being too reckless today but also praised his bravery. Su Wenzhi said it was because he was too impatient.
It's strange how two people who were once strangers can end up living under the same roof, sharing meals, and becoming more and more caring towards each other.
In this incident, Su Wenzhi doesn't know what he would do if Xu Changyan was really in trouble. He is grateful that Xu Changyan is not in any life-threatening danger.
Su Wenzhi left the police station and immediately went to the hospital.
Xu Changyan's injuries had been bandaged, and he was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling, lost in thought. Su Wenzhi looked at this scene and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was so far away from himself.
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