Chapter 963

"Little boy, what are you doing? Hurry up!"

The black iron tower picked up Jiang Xiaolang and walked into the big house. In the back, Xu Qiaoqiao and Gao Zixian, who were in a coma, were also held down by tall and thin men and long hair.

It's only two o'clock in the afternoon, but the house is very dark. In addition to the big iron gate at the door, there are only a few meters high walls with several one meter square small windows. The glass on the window is quite complete. The sun shines through the glass window in the house.

The big house was empty and the ground was covered with floating soil. Walking on it, the dust flies everywhere, which is very choking. On one side of the wall, there was a pile of straw stacked. There was a sound of rustling inside. It was estimated that there were mice, which made Jiang Xiaolang's hair explode.

On the other side of the wall, there are many farm tools and some broken parts of unknown machines, which have rusted into iron pimples.

Jiang Xiaolang guessed that it should have been a feed processing plant.

With a few puffs, Jiang Xiaolang, Xu Qiaoqiao and Gao Zixian were ruthlessly thrown to the ground.

Jiang Xiaolang grinned with pain, but didn't cry out.

While Xu Qiaoqiao and Gao Zixian fell and didn't wake up, Jiang Xiaolang couldn't help worrying.

The black tower took out a rope and tied the river wolf.

Jiang Xiaolang said, "do you think I, a child, can escape from this big house?"

Although this house can not be said to be an iron wall, once the door is closed, it is really difficult for a five-year-old child to fly.

Looking at the black iron tower, the window four or five meters away from the ground looked at the height of Jiang Xiaolang and turned his mouth. If the child could climb up such a high window, it would be against the sky.

The tall and thin man said, "old black, be humane. Such a little child, thin skin and tender meat, don't hurt yourself. It makes people look very distressed."

Long hair took out his cell phone and said, "don't help me. Shoot the video quickly. The boss wants it!"

So, the black tower threw the rope aside, let Jiang Xiaolang sit on the ground, sat next to Xu Qiaoqiao and Gao Zixian, and let long hair take a video.

Jiang Xiaolang's heart moved and cooperated obediently. He looked at the camera, moved his lips slightly and silently sent out three words: signal tower!

Whoever sees this video, he believes they will understand his lips.

After shooting the video, the tall and thin man couldn't help pinching the face of Jiang Xiaolang and said with a smile, "don't worry, little prince, we won't hurt you. You should be good!"

With a wave of his hand, he walked out of the big house with the black iron tower and long hair. With a bang, the big iron door was closed, and Jiang Xiaolang heard the sound of falling lock.

Listen to the black tower said: "brothers, we have a good meal. We've been tossing about for most of the day. We're going to starve to death."

The tall thin man said, "I'm hungry, too. Anyway, the three children can't do anything. Let's fill our stomachs first."

Long hair said, "walk, I don't know if there's anything to eat in this broken place!"

Jiang Xiaolang frowned when he heard the sound of the car starting. Are these three people leaving them here and letting them live and die? I don't know when my parents and teachers will find here!

He looked at the window on the wall, stood up, moved his wrists and ankles, twisted his small waist, and then ran a few steps. He tiptoed to the ground and misfired. He rose from the ground like a big bird and landed on the windowsill.

That windowsill is only ten centimeters wide, which is only enough for Jiang Xiaolang to stand on it.

Through the window, he saw the car going away, and a sneer came up at the corners of his mouth.