Chapter 55

if it's true, as the director of the police station said, when you get out of Wuli Town, it's all mud roads.

On the right side of the road is the towering mountains. The driver is the police of Wuli Town police station. In order to prevent danger on such a road, the speed is very slow.

The scenery on both sides of the Strait is beautiful. No one wants to see it. All the people are shocked.

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at that time, shekang also closed down, so I got up and limped to the drugstore to buy iodine wine and cotton swabs and went home to disinfect them. However, my mobile phone didn't break. I could die, but my mobile phone couldn't.

When I went home in the evening, I fell off the bus pedal and flew to the platform. Fortunately, it was empty under the billboard. Otherwise, my head would let me back to my stomach. My knees were bruised, my right hand was bruised, my ankle was sprained, and my jeans were rubbed. I'm convinced of myself.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry it's late today. There's really an accident. It's just finished now.

"Lin Yan, I think clearly. What about you?"

Song Yuhang blushed, as did those who had been in love for many years.

The corner of her lip was touched like lightning, and the little sweet potato crumb had disappeared.

The face in Lin Yan's pupil grew bigger and bigger until the wind blew through the candle and everything was quiet.

The ending is lost in her sudden action.

"Me, didn't you say that? I don't have the word "honesty" in my life Dictionary... "

Unconsciously, she gently wrinkled her nose, showing a little bit of the playfulness of a little woman, and a little sweet potato crumbs on her lips.

Lin Yan sips the soft glutinous sweet potato meat, which brings her physical satisfaction in the cold rainy night in autumn. Maybe she is too gentle and knows herself enough to tolerate her willfulness and all her bad temper. With such a person around, she is also quite happy in spirit.

Song Yuhang put the half baked sweet potato into her hand: "you, when can you be honest?"

Lin Yan was stunned and bent his lips. He wanted to laugh and went back.

"Here's half for you. Now, it's fair." Unexpectedly, she still broke off half and handed it to her.

Song Yuhang couldn't help laughing and didn't refuse to take over. Lin Yan opened his mouth, didn't speak and swallowed his anger.

The eyes clearly lingered on it.

Lin Yan straightened his arm and handed her half baked sweet potato: "I'm full."

“……”

"I'm not full." Song Yuhang said honestly, "you gave my one to the old lady."

Lin Yan lowered his eyes to avoid her eye contact: "well."

Lin Yan a Zheng, she already opened a mouth: "delicious?"

For a moment, she even felt that this life was wrong. It should be some kind of big dog.

The two people's eyes are flat. Song Yuhang looks at her with a light brown pupil, like crystal clear glass beads. Her hairy head is close to her body, and her smile is gentle and indifferent.

When the old man left, she gave her the only low stool in the kitchen, motioned her to sit down, and squatted down in front of her.

Song Yuhang looks funny. How can there be such a stubborn, duplicative and lovely person.

Lin Yan didn't say a word, squatting on the ground, gnawing sweet potato, like a child who did something wrong but refused to admit it.

Song Yuhang stood up and comforted her: "it's OK, you take it. She has a lot of money, not bad."

The old man was more frightened with the wet money, and his face was full of fear.

Lin yanleng stares at him with a cold eye. He just shoves the roasted sweet potato back into the old man's arms. After a few steps, he turns around and takes all the money out of his pocket and shoves it into the old man's hand.

Song Yuhang couldn't help laughing.

"If you want to eat it, eat it!"

But she has always been not good at talking and reasoning with people, a little impatient.

This time she understood.She only vomited out a single syllable, but the old man didn't understand the meaning, so he quickly pushed her: "how many times do you You're going to... "

"Eat."

The old man took the mat and put it on the door.

Song Yuhang took it out of the stove and gave it to her: "yes, isn't it enough to eat?"

"Anything else?"

She was still pounding the ashes. Lin Yan took a look at the old man who was sitting at the door chopping pig grass.

"It's dug in the fields in the back mountain. The old people grow it to sell money, and they are reluctant to eat it."

Lin Yan choked for a while, and the sweet sweet baked sweet potato became hard to swallow. She took it away and said, "where do you come from?"

Song Yuhang took a look at the old man: "what we eat today may be the rations of the old man for half a month."

She sat in the kitchen and ate the baked sweet potatoes. Song Yuhang picked up what was left in the ashes. The old man picked up the firewood at the door and carried the rain drenched firewood in to dry.

Lin Yan snatched it, and his fingertips were red, so he jumped. Song Yuhang and the old man looked at her and laughed together.

Song Yuhang pushed the man over, took the roasted sweet potato from the old man's hand, and rolled back and forth repeatedly: "hiss It's very hot. Do you peel it yourself or do I peel it for you? "

When the old man saw that she didn't move, he took the roasted sweet potato and made a skinning gesture. His mouth made a "time" and "time" sound.

Lin Yan is more and more embarrassed.

The old man's face had plateau red from the sun all the year round, his hair was covered with silver cloth, his skin was wrinkled, his skin was skinny and his front teeth were leaking. It is obvious that he is not handsome, but his smile is so sincere and beautiful. Under the dim yellow candle light, there is the warmth of the elders to look after the children.

Lin Yan swallowed and didn't come forward.

A sweet and waxy aroma came out.

As soon as he got into the kitchen, it was warm. The old man squatted in front of the stove and took out two yellow sweet potatoes from inside, holding a pair of tongs to stir the ashes.

Song Yuhang came to pull her: "follow me."

After about half an hour, the male criminal policemen crowded to the Chaifang to have a rest. Lin Yan reached out and felt that the smoke in her pocket was all wet and couldn't catch fire. She threw the lighter blandly.

Lin Yan holds a mechanical stick to turn a direction to lean against the door, don't want to take care of her, also didn't notice when she came back.

After a while, song Yuhang accompanied the old man to the kitchen to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. They didn't know what to say at the door. The old man pointed to Houshan, and song Yuhang went out with a sickle.

Lin Yan is also not angry to carry a mechanical stick to the door to listen to the rain.

Then she sat down again and drank porridge in silence.

Lin Yan held his breath, but the old man came to song Yuhang and said, "ah Ah... "

Song Yuhang took the bowl from the old man's hand and held her steady: "Lin Yan, what kind of young lady are you playing? You can't eat if you don't eat. As for that?"

Lin Yan slightly impatient, a slap flick: "said not to eat is not to eat, take away!"

The old man served another bowl to her. When she was old, her hands were shaking.

When the old man saw that she didn't eat, he was a little anxious. He muttered around her and didn't know what to say. Lin Yan turned a deaf ear to it.

Lin Yan said goodbye, and song Yuhang shook his head helplessly.

As soon as the voice fell, my stomach grunted in time.

Lin Yan sat back and said, "no, you can eat."

Song Yuhang sipped: "taste, taste is good."

Duan Cheng took an indescribable look at her and lifted the bowl.

"Pig food?"

But when the things came up, she was silly. She took a spoon to stir the rice paste of tubulaji. There were vegetable leaves and things she couldn't name in it.

During the day, they were tired of travelling and climbing in the rain at night. They were already exhausted. But when they heard that they had food, they were all excited. Even Lin Yan looked forward to it.

They suddenly realized that Duan Cheng rolled up his sleeve and followed him: "I'll come, I'll come."

The old man hesitated again for a while and went out. People didn't understand him. Fang Xin followed him. After a while, he came back and said, "come and help me to set the fire."

A group of people just sat on the ground and warmed up.

The room was not big and airy on all sides. There was a small table for eating outside. It was also dark black. Several people sat on it without extra benches. The old man brought in some dry straw.

The old woman lit the kerosene lamp in the room, lit a fire and motioned them to come in and sit down.

She didn't get angry either, so she wiped her face and stroked her short hair. Her black hair was wet behind her ears, and her uniform seemed to have lines and muscles.

Lin Yan stepped back, dismissive: "you wipe it yourself."

The towel was too dirty to see its original color, and song Yuhang didn't dislike it. He took it and wanted to wipe his face, but suddenly thought of something and handed it to Lin Yan.

The old man was old, and his legs were a little inflexible. Limping from the room, he took out a towel and handed it to her, motioning her to wipe her face.Song Yuhang drove the sheep into the fence and closed the gate.

"Thank you for taking us in, or we'll be out in the rain for the night."

There were many of them. The old man was a little embarrassed. He spoke and bowed. Song Yuhang helped them up.

The local people are still familiar with the road. After walking in the rain for a short time, the terrain became flat. After turning a bamboo forest, they came to the old man's home, a small hut.

Looking at her uniform, the old man nodded and gave another thumbs up. Song Yuhang raised his foot to signal the others to follow.

Song Yuhang understood: "do you want us to go with you?"

She went to pull song Yuhang again, handed the rope tied to the sheep to her hand, and muttered a few words.

The old man mumbled the local dialect in his mouth, and the whole party was confused. Even the police didn't understand him, so they scratched their heads.

"Ah, Lin Yan, listen to me." Song Yuhang felt that his gun was still there. He was relieved to see her go far away, and quickly raised his feet to keep up.

Lin Yan pushed her away with both hands and turned to leave.

The heart beats like rain.

With the help of song Yuhang, he turns over. The recoil force makes two people step back at the same time, which is equivalent to her holding song Yuhang, or song Yuhang bumping into her arms.

Lin Yan didn't want to reach out to help her. Seeing that she was struggling with the rope, she still didn't want to hand it over.

The rope was quickly taken over. The old man was first hoisted, then the sheep, and finally song Yuhang.

Song Yuhang just smile: "well, I'm ok, go quickly."

The buffer platform is narrow, and one step back is the abyss.

Lin Yan really wanted to scold her: "if you don't mind your own business, you will die, won't you?"

This man must have made the news just now. They thought the wolf was coming.

Lin Yan's flashlight went down. She was still holding a 70 or 80 year old woman and a goat in her arms.

She picked up the stone and smashed the tree, making a voice to attract her attention: "I'm here, and a fellow villager is also trapped. Go and ask someone to come."

Song Yuhang was hit by the rain and branches, and wiped the mud on her face. The flashlight reflected her anxious face above.

"Song Yuhang!" She raised her voice.

Lin Yan ran out like an arrow.

The sound of rustling in the forest was getting louder and louder. The flashlight was swinging around, about tens of meters apart. She could not be seen in the trees. I heard what she said in a trance, and then the flashlight was suddenly extinguished.

The rest of them wait anxiously. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Lin Yan stands at the mouth of his mouth, puts out his hand to wipe the rain on his face, holds the mechanical stick in his hand, and stares at the direction of her departure.

Song Yuhang got into the mountain forest with a flashlight.

Lin Yan pulled her a did not pull, immediately anxious and angry: "Song Yuhang!"

Song Yuhang pulled her behind, loaded the bullet, and went out with a bow: "I'll go and have a look."

Lin Yan quietly touched the mechanical stick on his waist.

With the howling of the wolf, there was a rustling sound in the forest not far away.

It's the first time Duan Cheng has heard this kind of animal howling from a close distance, which he has only seen on TV and in the zoo. His goose bumps have come down.

As soon as her voice fell, there was a loud howl of wolves in the mountains and woods. One after another, it was creepy.

"What What's that noise? Why didn't I hear that? "

Fang Xin was a little frightened. She stayed in the wilderness for the first time.

They were huddled in the depression. It was dark outside. They couldn't see their hands.

All the people held their breath. There was silence between heaven and earth, only the crackle of rain on the branches.

Duan Cheng raised his ears: "listen, what's the sound?"

He didn't think about it for a long time.

The policeman's smile froze on his face: "ha ha Ha ha Dr. Lin is really It's really... "

As soon as her voice fell, the branch song Yuhang used to pick up the soil broke in his hand.

"No, but there are quite a few boyfriends. They rush to his house every day, one three five, and two four six. It's very annoying."

Unexpectedly, Lin Yan turned back to smile, but there was some bright and moving taste.

The police couldn't think of an accurate adjective. In a flash, they suddenly thought of the sentence commonly used in martial arts novels: cold beauty.

Somehow, the topic turned to her again. Although she didn't speak much along the way, her appearance couldn't be ignored.

"What about Lin Fa Yi?"

"The man laughed:" I guess that's it. Married, married, married, and a few willing to run a line

Song Yuhang sat back: "No."

"Is song team not married yet?" The grassroots police are still curious about the female leaders in the city.Fortunately, someone helped her out.

This action is too intimate, let Lin Yan face a burn, more uncomfortable.

Song Yuhang looked back and saw that no one was looking at them. He reached out and pinched the tip of her nose: "right and wrong."

"I, no, need, want." Lin Yan said every word.

Song Yuhang put on her coat again: "care about you, you don't always refuse my kindness."

They are a little far away from the army. Lin Yan struggles and says in a low voice, "Song Yuhang, what do you want?"

The rain drips down the trees, and song Yuhang brings people back.

"No Lin Yan said, pulling off his coat and sitting out a little.

She moved to the past, put his coat over her: "cold?"

Song Yuhang knew that when Li Bin died, her clue was broken. She felt uncomfortable and couldn't make a fuss, but she didn't say.

As the rain began to grow outside, several people were chatting. Lin Yan sat on the edge of the pass with her knees in her arms. She didn't answer the cigarette or speak. As usual, she was always the focus of the crowd, the most noisy one.

……

A burst of laughter, the police took the lighter to light the cigarette, youyou vomited a cigarette ring: "I just took part in the work, and it's only so big, the first half of my life is almost over, and I'm still in this corner..."

Duan Cheng is the youngest among them. When it was his turn, the criminal police took him back: "you, you can forget it, minor."

"Here, you can still smoke. It's not soft." A criminal policeman came out with a pack of cigarettes and started smoking one by one.

Police: "always we are to rescue the lost tourists, today also when a tourist ha."

One by one, the party crowded in, three women and five men, four eyes are relatively drowned. It's funny to have fun in pain.

"Don't go, come to shelter from the rain, wait for the rain to stop."

Song Yuhang climbed up a few meters, wiped the rain on his face, and found a buffer platform under the raised cliff.

Duan Cheng also took down the camera bag, covered it with a layer of plastic bags, and yelled in the pouring rain: "team song, are we still going?"

In high altitude areas, the wind is the rain, and everyone is caught off guard. Seeing that the machine is flooded, Zheng Chengrui quickly puts it away and holds it in his arms. This is his life.

When she looked up, it was dark in the woods. After a gust of wind, the trees were shaking, and the raindrops had been smashed down.

Lin Yan put out his hand to wipe the water on his forehead: "how --"

Song Yuhang looked at the crown tree in the forest to find the direction, touched the bark of the tree beside him, and pondered for a while: "go over there."

He sat down cross legged, opened his laptop and entered the coordinates. There were several red dots flashing on the map, which was their location. The destination was not far from the southwest.

Before I came here, I was afraid of getting lost in the mountains and forests, so I specially made a double insurance, a paper map and a GPS coordinate.

"Locate where we are now."

"Lao Zheng." Song Yuhang shouts. Zheng Chengrui agrees. It takes a long time for him to climb up breathlessly.

He patted the instrument and then swung it. It didn't move.

"The compass is broken."

Song Yuhang went up: "what's the matter?"

"Strange. I remember it was here last time." Police with a map and compass in the forest transfer a circle, muttering.

Who doesn't like to be taken care of? No matter how powerful a woman is.

Song Yuhang dodges and pulls others up. Lin Yan gradually tightens his lips. His face is a little unhappy, but his heart is a little warm.

"No..." Lin Yan took out his hand and went to pick up the exploration box on her shoulder: "I'll do it myself."

"If you can't, just stop and have a rest."

Song Yuhang pinched her hand, palms are sweat.

"Yes, let's go."

Lin Yan took her hand and stepped on the withered branches and rotten leaves to climb another steep slope.

"Is it all right?"

Song Yuhang turns around, takes her survey box over, carries it on his back, and reaches for her.

"Fast, fast, one kilometer to go." Walking in front of the criminal police by flashlight, looked at the map.

"How long is it?" She held the tree for breath.

Even though Lin Yan's physical strength is better than that of most girls, her carsickness and mountain climbing at high altitude still make her a little unbearable, not to mention the people walking behind her.

The man pulled open the shutter, dragged him in, tied him to a chair, and then came out from the corner to help people into the clinic. The shutter fell and the darkness covered everything.

The little doctor shivered and took out the key from his pocket. He inadvertently looked back and saw what was against his waist. His knees softened, and the scream was still blocked in his throat, so he was knocked unconscious with the butt of a gun.

Mask block most of the face, the man only showed a pair of eyes in the outside, voice is particularly low, more ferocious: "open the door."He swallowed: "who? Rob Robbery? I I have no money... "

The private clinic hidden in the alley is also ready to close. The little doctor yawns. As soon as he puts down the rolling door, a metal and iron object is on his back.

The wind blew down the can in the corner and was trampled to one side.

In the middle of the night, there were no pedestrians in the street. Three or two drunkards were hanging on their shoulders and staggering across the road.

Qing'an County.

Lin Yan: "Liang Jingru."

Fang Xin: "who gave Lao Zheng the courage to come up with us?"

Lin Yan stood on the flat slope, watching them drag, push, pull, and torture a fat man of 200 Jin.

Several male criminal policemen also went down.

Song Yuhang jumped down again: "come on, help."

"Song team, song team, and me..." Zheng Chengrui was holding the tree under him, waving his strong arm, panting, feeling that he would collapse to the ground at any time.

"Have you all come up yet?" When they arrived, she took a look at the bottom. It was a dark bush, and she turned to leave.

Song Yuhang blinked his innocent eyes. He looked like I didn't know what you were talking about. He reached out to help Fang Xin, but he was very polite and honest. He didn't touch his hand.

Lin Yan clenched his teeth and whispered: "Song Yuhang, are you addicted

"Myself..." Before Lin Yan's words were finished, song Yuhang's hand had been on her arm, and one hand fell on her waist, which was equivalent to half supporting and half embracing.

As soon as the policeman patted her thigh, she looked younger than her and had a lively personality. After climbing a slope, she wanted to pull her back. Unexpectedly, song Yuhang didn't need him to worry about it at all. He walked up the tree with his long legs, and then turned around to pull his team members up one by one.

"How clever you are

Song Yuhang didn't really wonder what he meant. He said with a smile, "weasel."

This made the police feel embarrassed: "one A month It's not that we don't want to come As you can see, it's not easy for lute to leave. There are few people in the village. Every time we come to deal with these little things, we solved a chicken stealing case last month. Guess who is the suspect? "

"How often do you come here?"

Song Yuhang climbs up and gives them delicious wild fruits when he sees them. At the same time, he chats with the policeman.

Lin Yan "Oh" a, unwilling to go on.

Song Yuhang also timely handed a good peel of fruit: "don't eat too much, also give others a little."

As soon as her eyebrows and eyes were bent, she swallowed them all. Her mouth was full of saliva, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of joy.

Lin Yan listened and took a small bite carefully. The sweet and sour taste turned to the tip of his tongue, and the discomfort caused by carsickness also reduced a lot.

The policeman in front of him laughed: "I didn't expect that song team knew quite a lot."

"Yes, my mother used to make wine and use it as medicine."

Song Yuhang did not look back, while climbing up, while pulling some to others.

"What Can you eat it? " Lin Yan slightly looked at the ugly fruit in his palm and didn't dare to speak.

Song Yuhang put out his hand to pick up the thorn Eucalyptus seed, picked up a handful of fruit, peeled the skin, turned back and handed it to Lin Yan: "taste it, learn to call it Rosa laevigata, it's very sweet."

Such a narrow mountain road, the police car is bound to be unable to drive up, a group of people follow him to climb up.

Police smoking a cigarette "Ho" A: "poor chant, young and able to go out to work, leaving the older generation still clinging to their home that one mu three Fen, every year can have a little harvest, do not live in the mountains where? A few decades ago, the tin mine was brilliant for a time. Later, there was a mining disaster. Experts came and once they assessed that it did not conform to the safety production standards, they banned it. Even this electric light was just put on the line the year before last. "

Duan Cheng was stunned: "how can there be a village built on the mountain?"

The village on the hillside lights up a little bit. From a distance, it looks like the stars are falling in the mountains.

"Song team, that's Xiaohe village."

When they arrived at Xiaohe village, it was already dark. The police who led the way stopped by the side of the road and pointed to the hillside.

"It's OK. Let's go."

Lin Yan took over the bottle cap has been loosened, a little smile on the lips, and soon pressed down.

"Here, have some water. Hold on a little longer. It's almost there."

In the morning, she didn't eat much and vomited all clean. Song Yuhang felt sad to see her squatting on the side of the road, pale and patting her on the back.

As soon as the car stopped on the side of the road, she opened the door and jumped down, followed by song Yuhang, who handed her a bottle of mineral water and tissue.

Lin Yan patted the door and signaled the driver to stop.Thanks to the little angel for irrigating [nutrient solution]:

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