The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

The two girls were frightened by Xiao Jingchuan's serious face and cold voice. They nodded quickly, one helped the other, and did not dare to say anything more.

Xiao Jingchuan ignored him, turned around and walked back the way he came.

Walking through the yellow mud path overgrown with weeds, bypassing rows of low houses with low eaves.

Except for the occasional hoarse calls coming from unknown treetops, the front was silent.

There was only the dull sound of his footsteps on the dirt road, and the sound became faster and faster.

The dust rose slightly and fell onto the military green upper.

Xiao Jingchuan walked faster and faster, and even started running. He quickly turned around the last intersection, and his eyes instantly looked towards the wooden pier at the base of the wall on the left.

empty.

The heart that was raised high and the heart rate accelerated along the way of running fast, and one foot fell into the air.

The surroundings were quiet. Next to the empty wooden pier, two pieces of band-aid wrapping paper fell. The torn-off band-aid fell to the ground, covered with dust.

The man who should have listened to him and sat obediently on the wooden pillar disappeared, taking his bag with him.

Xiao Jingchuan panted, ran over quickly, and searched the nearby alleys.

"Tang Jiaojiao! Tang Jiaojiao, where are you!"

"Tangjiao!"

"Jiaojiao!"

No response.

Now is the time when the autumn harvest is busy, and the housing area is deserted. Only the birds that stopped to rest were frightened and flew away with their wings fluttering.

Xiao Jingchuan was about to lift his feet to go deeper to look for it, but suddenly he covered his chest and paused.

The blood vessels all over the body are constantly pumping with the extremely fast beating heart, the blood is surging crazily, and there is something restless and clamoring to rush out and overturn everything.

The eyes are dry and swollen, and the temples are throbbing.

He closed his eyes forcefully and then opened them again. His deep eyes were dark, as if there was a dark mist billowing up.

He took out an unhandled mobile phone from the breast pocket of his camouflage jacket and made a call. The muscles on the back of his hand were tense and bulging.

With a sullen face, he continued to search quickly in the disorderly house alleys.

"Tangjiao!"

"Tangjiao!"

The calls were heard in the distance, and in the end only vague and unrecognizable sounds remained.

half an hour ago.

After Xiao Jingchuan left, Tang Jiao took out the kettle and poured some water, washed his hands first, and took two more sips.

I suddenly stopped and felt a little hungry, so I ate another small piece of bread.

Then she took out two band-aids from the side pocket of Xiao Jingchuan's backpack. She let out a long sigh and prepared to strengthen the ankle that started to bleed again.

At this time, a strange, hesitant voice came.

"Tang-Tang Jiao?"

Tang Jiao raised his head when he heard the sound. It was a boy who was also wearing military training uniform. He was chubby and short and looked a bit unfamiliar.

"You are?"

Tang Jiao tightened his hands on Xiao Jingchuan's backpack on his knees and asked doubtfully.

The other party seemed to notice her defensiveness, scratched her head and smiled.

"You are Tang Jiao, right? Just now Xiao Jingchuan hurriedly took two girls to the front. I happened to meet him, and he asked me to help him run and ask you to meet up."

Tang Jiao frowned slightly, with doubts in his eyes: "Xiao Jingchuan asked me to wait for him here."

"Yes, your leg was injured, and he asked you to sit and wait for him, right?"

Seeing Tang Jiao nod, the boy continued: "The girl Xiao Jingchuan rescued was injured, and he himself was injured, so he hurried to the health station in front."

"he is injured?!"

Tang Jiao stood up immediately in shock.

"Yes, he asked you to see if your legs can still walk, and then I will take you to meet him."

"No! I'm fine. Where is Xiao Jingchuan? Let's go there now."

Tang Jiao was worried. Xiao Jingchuan was such a powerful person. How could he save someone but get hurt himself?

She put her backpack on and picked up Xiao Jingchuan's bag, urging the boy to take her there.

"Don't worry, his injuries shouldn't be serious."

The boy walked in front and opened his mouth to comfort her, but his fat and slender eyes glanced at the dark alley on the left.

The flesh on his face trembled unnaturally, revealing a weird smile.

Tang Jiao followed the boy and walked forward, bypassing several rows of low houses arranged in a circuitous manner.

The road became more and more remote, with few houses around and many barns with round pointed roofs covered with straw on the left and right.

Tang Jiao felt even more weird. She slowed down and asked as if unintentionally, "Why is the health station in a place like this?"

The fat boy walking in front stopped when he heard this.

"Who knows, this is a village and town. The countryside is different from our city center."

He turned sideways, pointed to the front and said, "Just turn left in front and you'll be there. You go over there, I won't send you off. The meeting time is coming soon, I have to leave first."

Tang Jiao looked at the boy who was waiting for her to pass, tightened the big backpack in his hand, and nodded.

"Okay, thank you."

She took a step out and slowly took two small steps forward. There was a trace of sweat on her palms, and she kept observing the boy's movements with her peripheral vision.

Seeing that the other party was motionless, her tense heart relaxed slightly, she forced out a smile, nodded towards the other party, and continued walking forward.

Then, Tang Jiao was imprisoned in this ghost place.

Even if you blink hard, you can't see anything here through the few rays of light leaking in from the roof.

She was suddenly put over her head and pushed in.

Things happened too fast, and just when she relaxed her vigilance a little and continued walking forward, a coarse sack came over from behind with a hood over her head.

Suddenly losing sight, before Tang Jiao had time to react, someone roughly pressed his shoulders and pushed him to stagger a few steps.

Her wrist was grabbed by brute force, and someone else grabbed her wrist and forcibly ripped off the bracelet on her left hand.

Someone pushed her hard on the back.

Tang Jiao's center of gravity was unsteady, he tripped on something, and fell down with his head covered.

"boom!"

The moment he fell to the ground in pain, there was the sound of a door closing and locking behind him.

Tang Jiao was so frightened that he couldn't care less about the pain on his body. He quickly struggled to get up and pulled off the sack covering his head.

However, it was still dark before her eyes. She followed the sound to the door and yelled frantically.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Let me out!"

"Let me out quickly! Who are you! Why are you locking me up!"

"Let me out now!"

No one answered the door.

After a burst of rustling movement, there was an unclear conversation outside the door.

After that, no matter how much Tang Jiao shouted, there was no movement.

Not knowing why the people outside the door tricked her into locking her up here, Tang Jiao was horrified.

In the endless darkness, she opened her eyes in vain, kept beating on the wooden door, and shouted for help.

"Is anyone there? Let me out!"

"Is anyone there? Help! Is anyone there?"

"Can anyone hear me? Help!"

……