Just when Li Xin was holding Zhao Xihe with a pistol, in a compound 20 meters away from Maybach, three people came out and a group of big dogs. Running to get here. Among them, one of them was actually holding a sniper rifle, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Li Xin.

"Let's go!" Zhao Xihe grabbed Li Xin's wrist and pulled her to run into the woodland beside the road.

The dogs behind the "...... and ......" barked wildly and chased after them.

"Oops......" Li Xinwei stumbled.

"I'm carrying you on my back. ”

Normal people can't outrun dogs, let alone break their feet. Therefore, Zhao Xihe threw Li Xin on his back and ran away with her on his back. Then, a race to the death between man and dog began.

Running and running, it suddenly dawned on me, and a canyon appeared......

"Hey—"

"Ah......" Zhao Xihe couldn't stop his feet, carried Li Xin on his back, and both screamed and fell into the canyon below.

When he fell, in his busy schedule, Zhao Xihe kicked the raised stone on the cliff wall, and fell farther away with Li Xin on his back. The calculation was very accurate, just avoiding the pile of rocks under the cliff, and it fell into the blister with a "pop".

The salty water, which was cold to the spinal cord, just made Zhao Xihe keep a cool head, stepped on a stone standing at the bottom of the water with one foot, grabbed Li Xin's hand, and rotated it quickly, unloading the impact to avoid continuing to fall......

The bottom of the water is covered with scrap metal and broken glass, and if you fall on it, you will either die or maim it. The point is, what should I do if Li Xin is face down and disfigured?

After unloading the power of the fall, Zhao Xihe swam up as fast as possible, rushing out of the water in the shortest time, and then the two of them opened their mouths together, greedily breathing in the fresh air: "Whoop, whoa......"

"Let's go!"

From entering the water to going ashore, Li Xin's face was pale all the time, and his hands and feet trembled.

"What's wrong with your legs?" Zhao Xihe suddenly found that Li Xin's pants were torn, and blood was dripping on his thighs.

Li Xin held a gun in his hand and ordered Zhao Xihe: "Go away, go over there, and turn your face away." Don't try to run, or I don't promise not to shoot. ”

"Okay. Zhao Xihe was very annoyed and strode away.

What is this going to do?

Zhao Xihe was curious, so he turned around and peeked.

Li Xin unzipped the side of the leather boots, pulled out a military thorn, and cut open his pants, revealing a white, tender and bloody leg. She pulled out a bunch of things from her coat, iodine, gauze, or something. Wash and disinfect the wound with a potion, then take a piece of cloth and hold it in your mouth.

The next scene stunned Zhao Xihe.

it!!

It's really a ruthless person to stitch up your own wounds!!

I saw Li Xin, like a tailor making clothes, taking out needles and threads, stitching up his wounds one by one. During the stitching process, my face was pale, cold sweat flowed, and sometimes I would raise my face and shake my head there because of the pain. Shake it a few times, lower your head and continue with the stitches...... Until the wound is finally stitched up.

During the whole process, Zhao Xihe, who watched it, was heart-wrenching, and he made himself sweat.

What a ruthless man, awesome, amazing!!

After stitching and bandaging, Li Xin moved to the bottom of the tree and sat with his back against the trunk. Then he took out a mobile phone, shook it, estimated that there was no signal, and stuffed it back into his coat. Then start to close your eyes and recuperate. And in her hand, she always held the pistol. The muzzle of the gun was pointed in the direction of Zhao Xihe.

Uncle's ......

Zhao Xihe ignored her anymore and built a bonfire to warm up and bake clothes.

After roasting for a few minutes, I found Li Xin curled up in a ball under the tree, trembling all over.

it!

Zhao Xihe hurriedly ran over, carried Li Xin back to the bonfire, took off his wet coat, and insisted on hugging her and roasting the fire together, regardless of her struggle and resistance. The soft and elastic body made him want to move when he shouldn't use it.

"Be honest, let's beat you again!"

In a word, Li Xin is honest. (PS: Don't get me wrong, it's not that I'm afraid of being beaten)

At this time, the arrogant and domineering female police inspector was like a cat whose bones had been removed, delicate and helpless in Zhao Xihe's arms. With his head resting on his arms, his face tilted, and his eyes were confused (don't get me wrong, caused by excessive blood loss), he looked at the big boy in front of him and whispered, "What kind of person are you?"

"I said good people, do you believe me?"

"Cut!" listened to the tone of disbelief.

"You hold on, and when your clothes are dry, I'll send you back. Zhao Xihe looked at Li Xin's miserable white face and white lips, and felt a little distressed.

"Where are you going?" Li Xin muttered, "I don't even have a home except for the police station......"

"Are you an orphan?" Zhao Xihe was surprised.

"You're an orphan!" Li Xin glared at Zhao Xihe fiercely, and in the next second, his eyes dimmed.

"Don't sleep, hold on. Zhao Xihe was very worried that Li Xin would fall asleep and never wake up again.

"Why did you save me? You're a thief, I'm a policeman. ”

Li Xin looked at Zhao Xihe curiously. She even raised her hand and touched his cheek. Then, the little hand was held by this guy. Just let him hold it, his hands are so warm.

"Because ......"

Zhao Xihe wanted to say, I liked you the first time I saw you. The words came to his lips and braked again...... That's too fake to say. Then he held Li Xin's little hand and looked at each other with her misty eyes.

Suddenly, Li Xin shed a string of tears, and then whispered, "It's so cold...... Hug me......"

"Good. ”

Zhao Xihe was stunned for a moment, and immediately obeyed the order, hugging Li Xin's warm and cold body tightly.

"What if...... I'm dead...... Please scatter me, my ashes, into the South Island...... North Bay, and my mother...... Together. ”

This is the kind of words entrusted only by those who are about to die......

Zhao Xihe was so taken aback that he couldn't care about the fire anymore, tied Li Xin to his back with a belt, and climbed the cliff with his bare hands. Due to his inexperience, he almost fell several times. Eventually, he ran out of stamina and returned to the woods.

Then he "borrowed" a motorcycle with a pistol and carried Li Xin to the hospital.

"Help, she's bleeding too much, she's a policeman. ”

Zhao Xihe carried Li Xin on his back, holding a policeman, a certificate and a pistol, and rushed into the hospital.

Five minutes later, when Li Xin entered the emergency room, Zhao Xihe handed over his coat to the doctor and turned to leave.

......

Birch Town is a remote village of 2,000 people. It is located in a tuyere area from Lingxi to Xishan, with a cold climate and almost all year round covered with ice and snow. The cold northwest wind, roaring like a monster, swept up a large amount of ice and snow, forming a terrible ice storm in the open field.

It was a fast high ground, and as far as the eye could see, there were a thousand graves, large and small, tall and short. Most of the steles are old, crooked, and damaged. Without exception, they were all half-covered by snow and ice.

Well......

Suddenly, I found that there was only one stone monument, and the surrounding 2 meters were clean. It seems that someone has just swept the grave to pay respects.

Could it be that this is the tomb of the daughter of Eagle Mountain?

Zhao Xi and Daxi strode over.

Yes, that's right, there are indeed people who have swept the grave to pay respects. In front of the stele is a large bouquet of white flowers.

I walked up and looked at the tombstone, and someone had painted the font with red paint, and the red was bright. It is inscribed: My beloved daughter Parly, the place of eternal rest. Below is a tadpole-like line of Menian script.

Well...... Where's the camphor smell?!

"Don't move, young man. ”

At this moment, a man stood out from the snowdrift behind him, holding a large revolver in his hand.

"Camphor can mask a lot of smells, such as the smell of medicine on your body, the smell of flea droppings. Saying that, Zhao Xihe turned around and scolded, "Old ghost, your uncle, I hate the smell of camphor the most." ”

"Hehehe......"

Indeed, it was the old ghost who pointed the gun at Zhao Xihe.

Fur hats, sunglasses, and masks basically covered the head and face of the mad man. The tight coat made his figure look like a hemp rod, no, slender, and weak. Below is a pair of very sassy and angry red leather boots.

"Let's go, let's go have a drink. The old ghost put his hands in his coat pockets and took the lead.

"Are you familiar with Parly?" asked Zhao Xihe tentatively.

"Hmm. ”

Well...... It seems that he does not want to say.

"And what are you doing in Birchtown?"

"Pick up Eagle Mountain. ”

Today, this thing does not have a word of truth, and it is like a thief. Running so far to pick up people...... I believe you're a ghost!!

"Is Yingshan a Menia?" Zhao Xihe asked again.

"Mixed Chinese. ”

After 10 minutes, we came to Birch Town. At noon, adults go out in elk and dogs pulling plows, children play roller skates, and the streets become lively.

"Black Cloak, this is the most famous tavern in the area, and there are ...... inside"

"I was here yesterday. ”

"Okay. ”

"Dangdangdang......"

With the crisp sound of wind chimes, the two walked into the tavern wrapped in ice and snow. Zhao Xihe came to the bar, imitating the lines of an old hunter in the famous movie "Birch Town", and shouted: "Boss, bring us two barrels of soju!"

"Okay!"

The tables, chairs and benches in the tavern are all made of simple stumps of large and small trees. Looking at the blurred circle of annual rings on the table, it gives people a primitive and rugged beauty.

Most of the drinkers were native Menians, with red hair and big fat faces, thick beards, short and stocky bodies, shotguns on the table, and hares and pheasants at their feet. Looking at them, they look like the dwarven race in an online game called World of Warcraft.

"Sir, here comes your wine. ”

A young red-haired Meniya girl came to the table with a tray. Put down a small wooden barrel filled with steaming spirits, a small plate of bacon, a pair of knives, forks, and chopsticks. Then after slaughtering the tray, he asked, "Sir, what more do you want?"

"A plate of roast rabbit and a plate of beef. ”

"Another ten pounds of bones. The old ghost added.

"Howler. The girl walked with brisk steps.

"Lena, hey, how did your ass get bigger?"

As he passed by an old man, he grabbed the girl hard on the buttocks. The girl glared back at him, turned and walked away. However, there was not much anger and anger in the glare. It is estimated that they are all regular customers and are accustomed to it.

Hey, this shameless old ......

"Old ghost, look at this old man's methods, your relatives, right?"

"!"