Three thousand weak waters reflect the fading

It has been a month since Jindong City last time.

For some reason, Jing Zhui felt that Cang Ming was more gentle than he showed.I didn't feel it at first, but I always thought of him from time to time in the past month, and some inadvertent details gradually became clearer, and I could see him more clearly than then.

He knew that Cang Ming's identity was by no means just that of a businessman, although he couldn't explain why, he just felt so.

When they were separated, Cang Ming invited him to stay at his house for a few days before leaving, but Jing Zhui naturally declined.Cang Ming only extended the invitation out of politeness, so he also nodded and parted ways.

Jing Zhui and Bai Song walked through Jindong City all the way, walked out of the city gate and walked along the first mountain path in sight. They thought they would be able to reach the next village or small town in a short time, but they didn’t want to walk for a month. It's all barren mountains and wild forests.The dry food has already been eaten, so they can only find some wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger, but they don't know how long they will have to walk before they reach a place with people.

Jing Zhui didn't think much of it, because when he was a child, he often came to this kind of place for adventure, naively wanting to encounter bandits and rob them, to see if they were as ugly as the adults said; The woodcutter, after helping the old woodcutter, he will be invited to his home to have a nice dinner or lunch with his loving wife like a grandmother; A martial arts master who lives in seclusion in the mountains, he may find that his bones are amazing, and then accept himself as a disciple or give himself a martial arts cheat book, so that he can learn to practice martial arts, and he will no longer be bullied by his family, and he can save his life. Others are freer than being saved...

But none of these happened.

No matter how many times he went to the deep mountains and old forests, how many different deep mountains and old forests, he got nothing.

Not without danger.It's like he cast his eyes on a hare and went forward to catch it without thinking. The result was that he followed the hare to a place where he couldn't find his way back. He was naturally afraid, because there is nothing more frightening than getting lost. But he always has a talent higher than ordinary people in finding the way. He finally found the way back, but he didn't want to go back.Just like when he looked up and saw the beautiful red fruit on the big tree, when he climbed up to pick it, he found a poisonous snake with stern eyes and "hissing" at him and spitting black snake letters, he was so frightened that he fell down. Fortunately, the snake didn't want to hurt him, it might just be the guardian of the fruit.But he himself hurt his leg, but he felt that it was more like his brain, because he couldn't find the way he came from.Maybe it was the unusual ruggedness of the mountain, or maybe he had actually hit his head and his excellent sense of direction had suddenly failed.He dragged his legs and looked for the way back in embarrassment, but he mocked himself in his heart. One day he wanted to go home, and he scolded himself that he deserved it. He didn't want to go back when he could find the way before, but now he can't find it. up.He finally fainted in an unknown place, even though he knew that fainting in that place was tantamount to death, but his life was always so big, and when he woke up, he was lying on the bed that he was extremely disgusted with.He rarely sleeps at home, because he never sleeps at home, except before that incident...

Realizing that he was thinking about that matter again, Jing Zhui immediately interrupted himself to continue thinking.He looked at Bai Song who was sluggish and frivolous beside him, feeling a little distressed.Although he and she have been wandering for a year and their lives are not good, at least they have normal food, so they don't eat wild vegetables that have no other taste except bitterness every day, even if it is a pheasant that they have worked hard to catch, because there is no Do any cleaning work, even if it is well baked, it still tastes like a thick bloody smell, which is extremely nauseating.

It's not that they didn't think about going back the same way, that was when they just realized that the road behind was not easy to walk, but they had already traveled a long distance by then, and both of them had an adventurous spirit, so they simply took some chances I continued to walk, and found that when I was about to be unable to support, I had no choice, because it was the same wherever I went.

Jing Zhui felt that they were in a huge mountain forest, and their location was the very center of the mountain forest.

"Song'er." Jing Zhui called softly, it sounded like a voice in a dream in this place without a trace of popularity, "Do you have any regrets?"

Bai Song smiled weakly at him, opened his mouth slightly, and before he could speak, he was interrupted by a rough human voice.

The two turned their heads to look forward at the same time, but saw five or six men in shabby clothes with evil faces in front of them.

Jing Zhui was originally wondering why this road leading to the bustling place was not popular at all. They hadn't met any merchants who delivered goods this month. It was really puzzling, so he simply stopped wondering, but Now he knows why.

"I don't know why these heroes are blocking the way?" Jing Zhui knew something was wrong in his heart, so he could only calm down and see what they wanted to do.

One of them came over and walked around the two of them with scrutiny in his eyes.

Jing Zhui originally thought he was going to say something, but unexpectedly he turned his head and gave the remaining people a wink, and those people rushed towards them in cooperation, and before they had time to escape, there was only a blur in front of them. dark.

When he woke up again, Jing Zhui felt that he was going to die.

Splitting headache, dry mouth.He struggled to adapt to the light coming in from the window and surveyed his surroundings.

This is an old warehouse, dilapidated straw and all kinds of unrecognizable things are messy, and it is closed all around. He can't even find where the door is. The only connection to the outside world is the window. up.

The window is not big, and it can even be called small. Several iron pillars stand in it, dividing the already weak light into several beams.

He was alone in the room.

Jing Zhui wanted to get up, but found that there was a rope tied to his body, it was impossible for him to sit up with only his waist strength, so he simply lay down like this, thinking quietly in his mind.

The gang tied them up without saying anything, obviously not for money, maybe for human trafficking.But they seem to be well-trained, they go straight to the point, and they are very capable. Are they all so professional in this line of work now?

Now he and Bai Song are on the switch separately, since he is fine, then Bai Song should be fine.

But then I thought about it, I am a man no matter what, but Bai Song is different, she is a daughter, and she is in this kind of place where she does that kind of thing, and she looks good, there is no guarantee that those people don't have any dirty thoughts .

Thinking of this, Jing Zhui's heart suddenly beat like a drum.As soon as this idea popped up, it grew uncontrollably and crazily.Jing Zhui hurriedly turned over from the lying position to lie down, then tried his best to kneel down, struggled to stand up, staggered to the wall, and leaned against the wall looking for traces of the door.

After a circle, I found nothing, every inch of the wall looks exactly the same.

Unable to give up, Jing Zhui knelt down and used his knees to push away the debris on the ground, and began to search for gaps little by little.

Finally, he found a square board at the corner of the wall.