Eight wind does not move

Zhou Hang had many strange and scary dreams. He was half asleep and half awake all night. He dreamed that he was alone in the water, and Jiang Yu seemed to be standing on the shore. So he tried to swim up, but he couldn't reach it no matter how he swam, and It seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and finally even Jiang Yuren could not see it. Zhou Hang was startled and woke up again.

The head hurts violently.

Zhou Hang remembered that he almost drowned when he first came to Hoh Xil. Although it was very uncomfortable, he was not afraid, and he did not have the sense of despair in his dream at all, because he knew that as long as he stretched out his hand, he would be drowned by that person. hold.

But now he seems to be stretched, no one is holding him.

After the fire is extinguished, you can feel very cold when you wake up. Sangji sleeps next to him, snoring like thunder, and it is difficult to fall back asleep when you wake up. Zhou Hang got up and wanted to go out. When he passed Sangji After a trip, Sangji seemed to wake up vaguely, and asked Zhou Hang what he was doing, Zhou Hang said to go out and have a look.

The black antelope is stationed in the wilderness, and it is also one of the few teams stationed inside Hoh Xil. There are a few Tibetan bungalows, which are much simpler than the protection station.

Looking up is the snow of the Kunlun Mountains, stretching endlessly, with sporadic snowflakes flying, the world is so vast.

In such a vast world, it is time to find a lost person there.

Zhou Hang was dressed thinly, wearing a thick ethnic-style shawl blanket that Sanji gave him yesterday, and buried his face under his collar. He didn't want to be discovered, but the effect was just the opposite.

A few men squatting on the side of the road raised their heads when they saw him approaching, their faces were no longer alert, but instead showed a lot of teasing.

"Fuck, brother Sangji bought it for his woman when he went to the city last time. How did it end up on you?" A stubble-faced man suddenly said.

Zhou Hang looked down at the shawl on his body, and smiled slightly: "Thank you, brother, for taking care of me."

He knows that as a forest policeman, most of the black antelopes have a lot of resentment against him. The protection station and the non-governmental anti-poaching organization have always been at odds. The official has always claimed to cooperate with them on the one hand, and on the other hand has slowly weakened and suppressed them. Strive to achieve full official control of anti-poaching.

"The fucking useless of the protection station, what is the big brother doing keeping it? Feed the wolf?"

Although the voice was deliberately lowered, it was still very obvious, as if he was afraid that Zhou Hang would not hear him.Zhou Hang didn't say anything, just stared at the group of laughing people with a very cold expression on his face.

"What do you say?"

Sanji's voice came from behind, and the group fell silent.

"Brother Sangji..."

"Get out." Sangji seemed to be in a bad mood, he just stared, and didn't even have a chance to explain.

Zhou Hang couldn't understand Sanji's attitude. When he met at the protection station last time, Sanji gave him the impression that he was on par with Jiang Yu. Jiang Yu always gave people a strong sense of oppression. Although Sanji I am wrong, but I am not at a disadvantage at all,

This actually made Zhou Hang look at him differently. Zhou Hang slightly raised his head and looked directly into Sanji's eyes. Those eyes were very pale and showed a sense of toughness.

"Tiantian knows it's embarrassing for me." Sangji poohed, put his hands in his pockets, and led Zhou Hang around their station slowly, while introducing the station to Zhou Hang casually.

Zhou Hang listened absent-mindedly. His mind was still in a mess at first, but now he was sobered up by the cold wind, and began to try to sort out a thread in the messy thoughts.

The question is simple, what can he do, what should he do?

He would definitely not be able to find Old K by himself, but even if he went back to the protection station right away, and went back and forth, and then conducted a blanket search, it would probably be too late.

So what's the best way to...

Zhou Hang closed his eyes, feeling the cold air and the howling wind.

"Officer Zhou, in fact, we have recently tracked down a hidden trading point of a group of poaching teams." As if sensing what Zhou Hang was thinking, Sangji said: "The brothers who sneaked in recently said that they are planning to set up a protection station. I think it has something to do with your Jiang team."

Zhou Hang raised his head abruptly, and asked, "What can I do?"

He asked directly, his eyes seemed to be on fire.

"We are still investigating, but our ability is limited, and it is difficult to find out for a while."

No wonder they bumped into Zhou Hang last night. It turned out that they had been patrolling around this area all night. I don't know whether it was a coincidence or fate, and Zhou Hang bumped into this place by mistake under the wrong navigation.

According to the previous tracking, they are well aware of the several strongholds of Old K, but now it seems that they have been played by them instead.

"It's too eye-catching during the day. At night, police officer Zhou will show his face and go around together?"

There was no such opportunity at night because the station was attacked.

"What's the situation now!" Zhou Hang asked Sanji loudly in the chaos.

"We are staring at others, so naturally someone is staring at us!" Sanji ignored Zhou Hang and loudly ordered his brothers to resist.

"Give me a gun." Zhou Hang shouted at Sangji, and Sangji threw a gun to himself, and Zhou Hang took the gun, which seemed to be a modified micro-punch.

He smelled the bullet, it was the kind of homemade soil bomb, this kind of soil bomb was cheap and powerful, but it was easy to hurt himself, so he commented casually: "This is very dangerous."

"Damn it, the control is strict now, it's too much to rob." Sangji next to him was about to complain, and seemed to realize that Zhou Hang was working for the police, so he shut up.

Zhou Hang didn't care about Sanji's words, he just loaded the earthen bullet and said casually, "Safety comes first."

The weapons on the opposite side are quite regular, even like the military, Zhou Hang can't help feeling the ability of the poachers now.However, the other party seemed to have just come to write a travel note and then ran away. After a big fight, he withdrew. Before withdrawing, a casual thing was thrown over.

It was a landmine, Zhou Hang had sharp eyes, and immediately shouted: "Be careful!"

But the bearded man nearby had just escaped from a fierce fight, and he didn't seem to have recovered. He ignored Zhou Hang's prompt and didn't move. The male guards lay down on the ground with both of them lying on the ground, the earth mines exploded behind them, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was so strong that it was impossible to breathe.

The smoke gradually cleared, and Sanji led several brothers to counterattack. In the confusion, two people came to help the two of them up.

Zhou Hang felt that his back might be hurt, and he was so painful that he could hardly stand up. He was forced to be half-supported and half-carried to the back. The bearded man seemed to have suffered a concussion, and he gagged as soon as he was put down.Everyone gathered around him.

Zhou Hang also had a splitting headache from the shock, and he didn't even notice that his blood had seeped into his clothes until the man beside him exclaimed.

After driving away these guerrilla poachers, Sangji led the people back.

Zhou Hang only remembered that he was carried indoors, and it was very cold in the room, and then he heard the sound of a fire, and someone was yelling something, a woman rushed over, and then Zhou Hang felt a chill on his back, and then passed away. What came was excruciating pain.

"I was wounded by the blast, the rotten flesh must be cut off. Can you survive the pain?"

Zhou Hang barely raised his eyes, and saw the woman in front of him disinfecting the knives with spirits,

"It's okay." Zhou Hang said, "I'm not afraid of pain."

Sangji also stood aside, threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, and stomped on it with his foot: "See, you are also a tough bone."

The woman's eyes were big, raised slightly, and she had the charm of an exotic beauty. Zhou Hang took a second look, saw her bowing her head and whispering to Sangji, and vaguely guessed their relationship.

Sure enough, Sangji sensed Zhou Hang's gaze, and embraced the woman unceremoniously: "My man."

Zhou Hang smiled slightly, and felt that Sanji was cutting off the clothes from his body. The clothes and the burnt skin were torn apart, bringing excruciating pain, and then disinfected with spirits, the pain was so painful that his whole face was distorted. Grit your teeth tightly.

"Do you have a woman?" Sanji threw the cut cloth aside, the room smelled of blood, and Sanji's wife brought a basin of clean water.

Zhou Hang was already so angry that he could only feel the humming and roaring in his ears. When he vaguely heard this sentence, Jiang Yu's appearance appeared in his mind.

On the night of New Year's Eve, Jiang Yu put plaster on the wounded place, and he buried his face in Jiang Yu's arms like a kitten.

Jiang Yu's fingers were rough, but the plaster was cold and smooth.

He remembered that Jiang Yu told him to sleep, his voice was low, and from his angle, he could see Jiang Yu's thick eyelashes drawn away by the faint light of the fire.

"I'll cut off the rotten meat first, you bear with it"

"Bite this."

"If you can't take it anymore, just tell me."

Zhou Hang felt something stuffed in his mouth, he subconsciously bit it, it seemed to be a piece of cloth, and then the thunderous pain split him, making him almost jump up, immediately someone held him down, Zhou Hang couldn't help thinking screamed, but his mouth was gagged, so he could only bite the cloth hard.

He felt that his mouth was full of blood.

Until the black dots slowly floated in front of his eyes, Zhou Hang felt that everything in front of him gradually became darker.

When he woke up again, Zhou Hang was changed to lie on his stomach. The room was very warm, the firewood was at its peak, and there was only one person left beside him. There was a strong smell of herbs and a slight crackling sound of firewood in the air.

"How long have I been dizzy?"

"Soon, five or six minutes."

Zhou Hang rubbed his face and wanted to stand up, but Sangji grabbed his arm: "Don't move, lie on your stomach."

He obediently retracted his head.

"You boy, the cloth has been bitten through." Sanji sighed.

Having said that, Zhou Hang felt the bloody smell still in his mouth, as well as a faint smell of rust, which made him very uncomfortable.

"It's okay, I'm fine." He said, putting his hand on his chin, the injury on his back almost didn't hurt, he just felt numb and dizzy.

"Thank you for saving my brother," Sanji said.

"Should be."

The two were speechless for a moment, and after a while, Sanji took out a photo from his pocket.

"I'll show you my son." Sangji said. The photo showed a dirty little boy with big eyes.

"It was taken a year ago, but now it looks like a calf."

"Like you."

"Fuck your eyes." Sanji said, "They are all my pride."

Zhou Hang couldn't help showing a slight smile, and handed the photo back to Sangji.

"Sangji." Zhou Hang looked at Sanji and said, "I'll call you big brother too."

"You save my brother, I have long regarded you as one of my own, but Police Officer Zhou can't stand the big brother."

"Brother Sangji, I am sincere." Zhou Hang said: "Brother, I am sincere."

Sangji looked at Zhou Hang for a while, and then smiled softly.

"I'm almost reluctant to let you go." Sangji said: "It's a bit hard to work with my brother, but I will never treat you badly."

Zhou Hang blinked, shook his head and said, "Team Jiang has never treated me badly."

"Is your team Jiang so awesome?"

"correct."

"What if he dies? What are you doing with me?"

Zhou Hang felt his heart twitch suddenly, he pursed his lips: "No."

"If he's dead, just let me do it. There are too many rules in the system. It's a little poorer to follow my brother, but I'm comfortable."

Zhou Hang felt that he could hardly breathe, he turned his head and said, "No way."

"I don't think you will, who has the heart to let go of the iron rice bowl." Sangji snorted as if mocking himself, put the photo back in his pocket, turned and went out.

Zhou Hang didn't bother to think about whether he said something wrong, he lay here alone, as if he had returned to the dream in the morning.

He didn't want to think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it.

No, treat it as a dream and wake up soon.

The author says:

On the first day when Brother Jiang was away, I missed him