The vibration on Lan Ze's wrist was itching. He raised his hand and glanced, and saw that the two-inch-wide bracelet was glowing with blue light. It was Zhang He's emergency call. He immediately answered the call.

"Xiaolan, it's me." The bracelet was placed next to her ear, and the voice of Sister Hehua came.

"Sister, what are you doing? I just sat down."

"Something happened. Put your affairs aside and go downstairs to help." Sister Hehua's voice was serious and calm.

Lan Ze glanced at the vast swaths of nucleotide codes on the big screen and reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​starting work right away.

He stood up, took off his coat, threw it on the chair, and turned around to go out.

It is 18°C ​​all year round at home, which is the most comfortable temperature for running around and sleeping under the quilt. The public area of ​​the tree-shaped villa building where they live is kept at 24°C all year round, the temperature of a short-sleeved T-shirt. You have to take off your coat when leaving the house.

Sister Lotus was in the old residential area across the road. So Lanze went directly from the escalator to the -3rd floor and took the underground passage.

It is said that the rent in the old community is very cheap. I don't know how cheap it is. Anyway, the couple have never rented.

Lan Ze was in the underground passage and followed the navigation on his bracelet to find the building where Sister Hehua was. He got on the elevator directly from the underground and came out of the elevator into a long blue-grey corridor. One side wall was almost full of windows.

, on the other side of the wall are scattered apartment doors. The faint sunlight penetrates through the gaps in the clouds, penetrates the large square glass window in the corridor, and slants on the ground, forming an obvious diamond shape. The light gray doors and windows

, neat and exuding a twilight atmosphere.

Sister Hehua stood by the wall, staring unhappily in the direction of the elevator entrance.

She is not alone here. Community policeman Xiao Wu is also here. The back of his long-sleeved uniform shirt has been soaked with sweat. He is hunched over in front of the door next to him. He seems to be studying the pattern of the door panel and does not know what is on it.

What exactly was drawn?

"What's wrong, sister?" Lan Ze raised his eyebrows and asked.

After entering the corridor, Lan Ze began to sweat. Half of the windows in this broken corridor were open. The temperature inside and outside the building was the same. The outdoor temperature must have exceeded 24°C, and there was still sunlight in this corridor.

It felt very hot and muggy, maybe more than 30 degrees Celsius.

"Help open this door." Sister Hehua pointed to the door.

"Why don't you ask the master to unlock the door?" Lan Ze asked casually and walked to the door.

"Master Wang's two children are on vacation. Yesterday, he took his children to travel abroad." When Xiao Wu saw him coming, he stepped away from the door and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

"Don't you have auxiliary power armor? Why don't you use it?"

It's hard to say that ordinary people are responsible for breaking into other people's homes; the public security department is born to bear this kind of responsibility.

"On normal patrols, who would bring something like that?" Xiao Wu said helplessly, "Mr. Lan, I will take the responsibility. I'm in a hurry, so I'll leave it to you."

As for community police, their daily work is basically: helping an old man cross the street, pushing a wheelchair, rescuing a cat on the roof, etc. They basically don’t carry violent tools, but they do carry tools to unite the masses.

"Xiaolan, hurry up." Sister Hehua patted Lanze's arm.

Lan Ze glanced at Sister Hehua and saw that she had a serious look on her face.

Lan Ze nodded and motioned to Xiao Wu and Zhang He: "Get out of the way."

This corridor is at most two meters wide. The doors and windows are staggered. Therefore, when you step back from the door, you have to press against the wall.

Lan Ze stood under the wall and looked at the door panel for a second. Well, there is no way to run at this angle, so just hit it hard.

He crossed his arms and rushed to the door with his shoulder, giving it a hard blow.

boom!

This door bangs too loudly.

The door panel made of composite material and covered with steel is concave inward. The long bolt at the top of the door frame made of the same material has separated from the broken cement wall, revealing a gap.

"Is it okay if you want it?" Xiao Wu asked him with a confused look on his face.

"It's okay, I have thick fat."

A stream of cool air came out from the crack in the door.

Lan Ze took a step back and bumped away with his other shoulder with less force.

Bang! The entire door frame and the door fell off the wall with a sound. However, due to the shape of the door frame, it did not fall inward immediately. Therefore, Lan Ze supported the door frame with his hands in time and carefully moved the door and frame together.

"What's going on? It's like an earthquake." The middle-aged otaku next door opened the door and saw a strange scene happening in the corridor.

The door had been opened violently by Lan Ze. A lot of cement debris fell on the floor of the foyer.

The room was very dark, and the thick curtains blocked it tightly. Through the light coming in from the outside, one could see a person lying near the door.

The man's head was facing the door, lying on his back on the ground, holding his belly with both hands. The belly was very bulging.

Lan Ze took a quick look, found the old-fashioned light switch next to the door, and turned it on. The room was brightly illuminated.

On the ground is a woman wearing a short-sleeved dress. Her painful expression has solidified. There are bulges in the skirt. There is a puddle of water under her body, which has dried up and shrunk in size.

Sister Hehua and community policeman Xiao Wu ran in from Lan Ze.

Zhang He knelt down, hugged the body on the ground, and frowned. Xiao Wu checked his breathing and pulse, then panicked.

Xiao Wu performed cardiopulmonary compressions on the woman, and Sister Hehua possessed her and blew on her, performing artificial respiration. After working on it for a while, there was no effect.

"I think it's better to take him to the hospital now. My car is parked in the underground garage." Xiao Wu looked at Zhang He and Lan Ze, "Please give me some help."

After Xiao Wu left in a hurry, Lan Ze entered the small bedroom and pulled the sheets off the bed.

Zhang He took the sheet and asked Lan Ze to support the silent woman. She carefully wrapped the body from head to toe to prevent her private parts from being accidentally exposed to the atmosphere when she moved for a while.

Then, Lan Ze carefully picked up the body, walked to the end of the corridor, and went all the way down from the elevator to the -2nd floor.

They got off the elevator and stood quietly, waiting for Xiao Wu to drive over. There was a nursing bed in the police car.

Sister Hehua said nothing all the way, her face was ashen.

The body was still soft and had a slight fishy smell. I didn't know whether she was alive or dead. Lan Ze held her, but he couldn't feel the pulse or breathing, nor could he feel the woman's life movements. The legs of the body couldn't be closed. Because in the

Between the legs, there was a child's head squeezed halfway out. When he was wrapping the sheets, Lan Ze accidentally caught a glimpse. In the gap between the underwear, the child's head was covered with black hair. Zhang He

She tried to pull it out, but it couldn't be pulled out. She tried to push it again, but it couldn't be pushed out either. The child's head was firmly squeezed in the doorway of the world, and she was in a dilemma.

The woman and the child were stuck together in a position that was very awkward for Lanze to hold.

Lan Ze felt that the woman's pelvis was probably fractured, and there was a strange sense of movement in her hips in his arms. When he first picked him up, he thought that if he carried her for a while, the woman and the child might be able to communicate naturally.

Slide and separate from each other.

But this was just his wishful thinking. Until he stepped off the elevator, the woman and the child were still stuck together.

On the contrary, other parts of the body that were supposed to be strong gradually became loose.

Xiao Wu stopped the car and put the nursing bed out from the rear of the car. Lan Ze put the body he was holding on the bed, and Sister Hehua helped fasten the straps. Xiao Wu hurriedly flipped through the medical box fixed under the nursing bed and took it.

Get an injection.

"Is it this? It should be possible, right? I've never seen a woman give birth to a baby..." Xiao Wu panicked, "The adults should be able to save her, right?"

There is no doctor among the three of them. Only Xiao Wu has a nursing qualification certificate because he is a community police officer.

Lan Ze and Zhang He watched community policeman Xiao Wu die heroically. He held an injection and aimed the needle at the woman's arm who had taken off the bed sheets. They accurately inserted it into the vein in the arm and slowly injected the unknown substance in the needle tube.

The liquid was pushed in.

The three of them pushed the nursing car into the back compartment of the police car. Xiao Wu drove away in a hurry.

Lanze and Sister Hehua were relatively speechless.

The two walked slowly and left the underground passage.

The sky is densely covered with clouds. The thick clouds are like ink stains, while the thin clouds are dazzlingly bright.

The residential area on this side of the street is neat and orderly, but it cannot hide its decadence.

In the residential area opposite, there are stretches of tree-like villa buildings. On each branch made of lightweight frames, the housing units are of different shapes and heights. Just like the leaves and fruits on the tree, each unit enjoys sufficient

Lighting and independent access. The artificial trees look dignified and elegant.

"I think her pelvis seems to be fractured?" Lan Ze felt very depressed.

"Ah?" Sister Hehua came back to her senses. "How do you know?"

"It seems," Lan Ze recalled, "that the entire crotch moved. It may be that there is a split between it and the spine."

Sister Hehua was silent for a while and took a long breath. "I hope she is okay. I hope they are all okay."

Of course, there is little hope.

The body was soft. Apart from the fact that he had just lost consciousness and could still be saved, the greater possibility was that rigor mortis had gradually been lifted.

The three of them maintained a tacit understanding, and no one mentioned this possibility. In the cold room, everyone deliberately did not look at the woman's desperate face, did not turn over the body, and did not lift the clothes to look for body spots. They just wrapped her up,

Together with the baby who could not be vomited out of her belly, she was carried down the underground passage and placed in a police patrol car.

It was already two days ago that Zhang He received the voice message.

In the middle of the night, a weak voice came over: "Captain Zhang, I think I'm going to give birth."

That girl was a civilian on the ground. Zhang He didn't know her at first. But many people knew her, Captain Zhang.

This girl rents a house and lives nearby. I often meet her when walking recently. Seeing Zhang He is like seeing a relative.

In that desolate middle of the night, probably because her relatives and friends were not nearby, the girl took the initiative to send her a message.
To be continued...