Are you here to save me?

Chapter 9 He Can't Stop Me

It was noon of the day, and Song Min, who was on a lunch break, came back to cook for Shen Jiyue.

"I have something to do in the company tonight, so I won't be back for dinner when it's too late, and I won't be able to have dinner with you. I'll make more. You'll be full at noon, and I'll buy food for you when you come back later." Song Min held He said while feeding Shen Jiyue a big bowl of noodles.

Shen Jiyue frowned, his head ached.Without speaking, continue to eat.

After Shen Jiyue finished eating, Song Min put the bowl in the kitchen and went out in a hurry before washing it.

Shen Jiyue's head still hurts, it feels like something is about to come out, it hurts...it's about to burst...

“Won't come back for dinner”

[Shen Jiyue, who was cooking in the kitchen, called Song Min: "Hello? Why haven't you come back for dinner?"

Song Min's anxious and impatient voice came from the phone: "Didn't I tell you not to call me? You can eat by yourself. I will eat outside today."

"You've been eating out every day recently! Didn't you say that the food outside is not tasty, didn't you say that you would eat me for the rest of your life...Hello? Hello? Fuck!" Shen Jiyue hung up the phone before he finished speaking. , Shen Jiyue threw away the spatula angrily.

The house is quiet and silent, only the noise of the induction cooker is left]

Shen Jiyue's head hurt so badly, the memory hit him like this without asking if he was willing or not, it was inexplicable.What kind of memory is this?Why did Song Min change in memory?There is no friendship at all in the conversation?strangeness.

No, why is there an induction cooker?

Didn't it mean that the induction cooker was there after my accident?

Shen Jiyue closed his eyes, accumulated energy, opened his eyes and pulled his hand forcefully, blood flowed profusely, Shen Jiyue gasped, and again, the feeling of pain swept over , and exhausted all of Shen Jiyue's strength again, Shen Jiyue's hand broke free alive, but at the same time, the flesh was scraped off by the cold handcuffs, and the blood was splashed all over the ground. Shen Jiyue gritted his teeth and raised his hand to try. When he moved, he found that the bones of his hand were deformed, and when he moved it was very strange. Seeing that his palm was hanging limply because he raised his hand, Shen Jiyue felt a chill crawling up his body, and his scalp was numb.

Because of the pain, Shen Jiyue subconsciously covered the wound with the other hand. Under the touch of the other intact hand, Shen Jiyue felt that his hand was deformed so badly that he was torn apart by himself. ?Shen Jiyue resisted the urge to scream because of fear and forced himself not to go crazy, he bowed his waist and panted heavily, feeling like he was about to die.

After some time, when Shen Jiyue was mentally prepared and remembered, Shen Jiyue found that he couldn't get up with just one hand.Shen Jiyue laughed at himself, and closed his eyes that were red with pain.In the next second, he forced himself to stand up with both hands on the ground, and the pain in the deformed and broken hand bones pierced Shen Jiyue's head, sweating profusely.

After Shen Jiyue finally got up, he fainted on the bed for a while, and then got up and walked out.

The clothes on his body, the bed, and the floor were all stained with Shen Jiyue's blood.

Shen Jiyue walked crookedly to the kitchen, out of breath from exhaustion, and picked up the induction cooker with trembling hands.

The bottom of the induction cooker is, the production date is 2015.

Boom, something in Shen Jiyue's mind seemed to break the strings.

The strange face in memory, the scars that lie about being burnt without a stove, the old induction cooker, the inexplicable fire, the door that didn't let me out and the handcuffs that imprisoned me.

Song Min, Song Min, what the hell have you done to me?

Shen Jiyue, who was completely dumbfounded, collapsed on the sofa and lit a cigarette.The bitter and astringent tobacco was sucked into Shen Jiyue's throat. Shen Jiyue didn't feel sober but became more and more dazed. Shen Jiyue was dumbfounded like a soulless person. The longer it burned, Shen Jiyue didn't take it off, so the soot hung there tremblingly.

After a long time, Shen Jiyue, who was in a daze, gradually lost his strength, and the cigarette fell out of his hand.There was a burst of fireworks.The light of the fire reflected in Shen Jiyue's pupils.

The dark, unbearable, and dirty past suddenly dragged him into the abyss, eating him up.

【Snapped!There was a loud and loud door closing sound: "Didn't they all say later! Later?? Beating and beating are always beating, urging you to die?" Grandpa questioned angrily.

"Why are you like this? You can be late for the New Year's Eve dinner today. Where did you go for the New Year's Eve? Don't others have to go home to celebrate the New Year? Don't you have a home?" Grandma said unkindly.

"Oh, don't worry about it, it's fine if you don't eat it first, and I can't eat it." Grandpa sneered that he didn't sit at the dining table but sat on the sofa.

There was a sound of chopsticks smashing: "Then you can just say that you don't need to come back for dinner, so we don't have to be so exhausted." The aunt said angrily.

A thunderstorm sounded, and the grandfather pointed at the aunt and roared: "You don't need to tell me! You were raised by me, what are you farting here?"

"This kind of drama will be staged every year during the Chinese New Year. I always say not to come and eat it, but it's not interesting once to let people have a good meal and live a good year." Mom said with a strange tone.

The living room was still yelling, and grandma wiped away tears: "Okay, don't quarrel, don't quarrel, it's Chinese New Year."

In the kitchen, Shen Jiyue squatted on the ground and held his head. He was like a normal sober bystander watching these close family members struggling in pain and torturing each other.

He was sick, sick, and wanted to escape.

"Ah!!!" Shen Jiyue broke out and kicked the pressure cooker aside: "Don't eat, don't eat!" Shen Jiyue ran out like crazy, regardless of the shouts behind him.

Shen Jiyue ran downstairs, thousands of houses were lit up, festooned with lanterns and festoons everywhere, full of joy, reunion and harmony.

Only my own family members, like a group of obsessed ghosts, entangled each other and couldn't breathe.

Shen Jiyue leaned against the wall and cried loudly, his suppressed emotions made him extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to save, but he couldn't save anyone.He could only watch helplessly as his loved family members fell into a deeper and deeper silence.

boom! !There was a bang, a panicked scream, and clouds of black smoke.

Shen Jiyue's tearful face was full of astonishment. When Shen Jiyue ran home, the house was already on fire, and the neighbors came out to watch.

"Hey, you can't go in!!" The neighbor's aunt yelled loudly when she saw Shen Jiyue rushing in.But he couldn't stop it, Shen Jiyue had already entered.

The fire was so hot and bright that Shen Jiyue could only see his family members lying on the ground, and some of them were already burning with flames.

"Jiyue, hurry up, call 119." He had forgotten whether it was his grandmother or his mother who said it, Shen Jiyue fumbled for his mobile phone in a panic, and dialed 119 tremblingly, but suddenly, he didn't want to call anymore.

So what if he survived?Isn't it torturing each other?That's living hell, so be it, it's good, we're all together.All relieved.

Shen Jiyue put down his phone, turned around and closed the door.To his beloved family members.

The old aunt next door was talking to the people in the other building: "It's a pity, that big family, all of them were burned to death on New Year's Eve, and they saved that little boy, who is only 17 years old this year, right? Too bad up]

Song Min was taken aback when he came back.Shen Jiyue collapsed on the sofa, his eyes were empty and powerless, his hands were covered with dried blood, and the floor and clothes were also full of blood.

Song Min was so distressed that he rushed over and hugged Shen Jiyue: "What's wrong with you?? Are you harming yourself?"

Shen Jiyue's expected fury didn't sound, but a very tired voice: "Song Min, I miss my family, can I call them?"

Song Min was obviously stiff for a while: "Okay, I'll call for you." Song Min took out the mobile phone in his trousers, and was thrown out by Shen Jiyue as soon as he took it out. Shen Jiyue sneered.

"Can your mobile phone reach the underworld? I have no family members. My family members are already dead, and I burned them to death with my own hands hahahahahahahaha." Shen Jiyue's madness and Song Min's stunned stupefied.

After laughing for a while, Shen Jiyue stopped laughing.I swallowed.He bumped his head against the wall: "What is your purpose, what do you know and what do you not know? Are you here to save me? I have been testing you and my family, and they are all dead. But you keep saying that you are in contact. The burn on your hand was not caused by the stove at home, right? There has always been an induction cooker at home, right? Your burn is from the same fire as mine, right? " Shen Jiyue kept talking while hitting the wall talking.

Every time Shen Jiyue said a word, Song Min trembled even more. Song Min walked over and squatted down.He hugged Shen Jiyue.

But he was punched by Shen Jiyue, and Song Min fell to the ground with a bang. Shen Jiyue pressed on and continued to punch, then stood up and walked to the door.

Song Min trembled in fear, and quickly got up to keep Shen Jiyue, but his body was in too much pain. He watched Shen Jiyue open the door: "No!! Jiyue!!"

Shen Jiyue didn't even look back, and rushed out of the door.