第五十七章生死攸关(2/5)

                                                                 
                                                                                                                                                                擦了两下，柔荑略一抬起，双指弹走了手中的人民币，目光随意的一瞟，她看了一眼自己的手掌，然后呆住——“哪来的血？”
                                                                                                                                                                盯着自己的手掌看了看天，莫彤彤确定手没有流血，那这血是哪里来的？她冥想了一下，随即花容失色的低叫起来：“不会吧！那几个人把人给打死了？”
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                莫彤彤赶紧跃过围栏，跑进那片树林子里。跑到林子中央的时候，瞧见了血了一地的莫飞烟！
                                                                                                                                                                莫飞烟虚弱的坐在地上，背靠着树干，头低下去，不知道是死是活。一手捂着腹部，而腹部上插着一把明晃晃的弹簧刀，刀身刺进去多半，鲜红的血顺着刀身上的血槽流出，染红西装后，蔓延到双腿，把她身下的黄土地浸染的一片暗红。
                                                                                                                                                                “死……死了？”
                                                                                                                                                                莫彤彤像是被定在那里一样，全身僵直的站着，哆哆嗦嗦的问着。她还是第一次见到这么瘆人的场景，她活了这么大，从来没有见过人流这么多血。莫飞烟是不是死了？
                                                                                                                                                                她望着莫飞烟身下的血，脚都软了，一个趔趄摔倒在地上。身上粉色的手机都被摔了出来，掉在左手边。
                                                

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