Chapter 90: A Late-Night Visitor

After bowing, Fang Rui used the light of the flashlight on his mobile phone to find out the direction of the tent, and walked towards the tent with his sleeping bag in his arms.

Strange to say, the dark clouds in the night sky began to thin out at this moment, and occasionally dotted a little starlight on the black cloud cloth.

After walking for a few minutes, Fang Rui finally saw the tent that had been set up. The location of the tent, in a small col behind the hill, was just leeward. And there is another reason for choosing this place, that is, it is so close to those three houses, and you can hear the slightest movement.

Fang Rui put the sleeping bag away, put the mineral water on the side of the pillow, and pulled up the tent. I took out my phone again and looked at the time, it was past nine o'clock.

In the countryside, most people have fallen asleep at this point in time. At least in Fang Rui's memory, those farmers who worked at sunrise and faced the loess with their backs to the sky, after a long day's work, returned home in the evening, served a cup of home-brewed medicinal wine, and gathered in twos and threes on the wheat field at the entrance of the village, chatting about the national events learned from the news broadcast, and the new deal for the people.

After drinking a cup of medicinal wine, it happened to be the top of the moon, the breeze chased the guests, and everyone dispersed. When I got home, I went to bed, and a small amount of alcohol and drug essence nourished my tired body after a hard day's work, so that at sunrise the next day, I could still walk full of energy to the land that fed my family.

Just as Fang Rui was recalling the scene of his childhood life in the countryside in the dark tent, there was a small sound outside.

At first, Fang Rui thought it was a commotion caused by the night breeze blowing through the thatched lawn, but after listening carefully, it didn't look like it. It was like someone walking through the thatch, and the sound of the thatch scratching the trouser leg.

Someone!

This was the first thought that popped into Fang Rui's mind after listening carefully. And judging from the voice, this person should not be very old, and the voice of each step is very even, and he should be a person with vigorous movements. In this way, it cannot be the mother of the old man and the suspect with bad eyes.

Is it the "dumbfounded" that the old man said? Fang Rui has never seen this person, and judging from the old man's mouth, this person should not be very old.

Whether it was him or not, Fang Rui decided to go out and find out. Otherwise, it would be pointless for him to stay here at night.

Just do it, and when the voice was a little farther away, Fang Rui carefully pulled out the tent. When Fang Rui was about to poke his head out, there was a feeling that the darkness outside was drilling into the tent.

Drill it, drill it, it's pitch black inside anyway!

Fang Rui stepped out of the tent and cautiously walked towards the voice. In case this person is the suspect they are looking for, and they are scared away by him, it will be difficult to catch him here again!

Following the voice in front of him, Fang Rui obviously felt that he was walking towards the three houses. Although it was pitch black in front of him, the behemoth of the house was more conspicuously dark in the pitch black.

Sure enough, the voice from the front stopped in front of one of the houses. Fang Rui felt behind the small slope next to the house and listened with his ears sideways, but since the sound stopped, there was no sound except for the occasional whirring wind blowing past the roof beams.

"Is it really just the wind?" Fang Rui muttered in his heart.

Just as Fang Rui was about to get up and return to the tent, an old man's crying voice tore through the silence around him.

"Little Liu, is that you?"

No one answered, but the wind that blew through the house was louder.

"Little Liu, I know you're back! When you come back, I'll go into the house to see my mother! Little Liu, my mother is blind and can't see the day when you and your daughter-in-law reconcile, but my mother still wants to touch your face before leaving. You're the meat that fell off my body!"

The old woman cried as she spoke. It's not so much "talking" as it is singing, the kind of singing with a crying voice. This kind of sound can make everyone who hears it quickly fall into an inexplicable sadness, and then reflect it to their own life situation, often making those who hear it cry.

Fang Rui was behind the slope, and he also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he didn't understand this kind of longing, after all, he hadn't become a parent yet, but his mother should miss him more when she heard this. After becoming J Cha, it is rare for him to spend such a long vacation at home with his mother for a few days, even if he is resting, he is on duty at the unit.

Thinking of this, Fang Rui's nose was also a little sour, and where two hot tears rolled on his face, it was a little cold when the wind blew, and it was cool in Liangzhou!

And it seems that Fang Rui is not the only one who is infected by this crying and singing!

Where the sound had stopped, there was a "tom", followed by a clear sobbing that broke the silence for a moment.

Fang Rui was already sure that what he was following was indeed a person, not the rumor he had just thought.

The next thing to do is to keep an eye on this person who uses the darkness as a cover, and if you have the chance, you must see his true face.

"Xiaoliu, my mother wants to say, don't run away anymore, now that the national policy is good, you can confess to the Z government well, you can be lenient. I know, you're afraid of your life, and your mother has no one to take care of. But Mom believes that under such circumstances, if you do such a thing, the Z Mansion will be lenient!"

The old woman's words made Fang Rui even more curious, who did "you" refer to? What is "that kind of thing"? It seems that by solving these two questions, the reason for the escape of the suspect "Sixth Son" can be found, and through this pair of persuasions, Lu Haowan can be rescued as soon as possible.

"Little Liu, if you're here, come in and see Mom! Mom thinks about what you think, her eyes are blind from crying! You just let Mom touch your face again......" The old woman sang these words repeatedly, but the person outside the house still remained silent. The only faint sobbing sound was drowned out by the wind.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~" After three sounds, the "rustle" sound of thatch rubbing against the trouser leg began to occur again in the darkness, and the frequency of friction this time was obviously much higher than before.

Fang Rui instantly understood that this person was running!

Fang Rui jumped up from the slope, at this time, he didn't care about being exposed or not, if he caught up and arrested directly, it was also a good option, it was better than losing people, and it was much better to sink into the sea from now on!

In the process of chasing, Fang Rui could obviously feel that the person in front of him was running faster and faster, and getting farther and farther.

"You must not lose it!" Fang Rui told himself in his heart. But his speed seems to have reached its maximum, and he almost stumbled several times because he ran too fast.

After chasing a distance of dozens of meters, suddenly the voice disappeared. Everything came to an abrupt end, and in this dark night, only Fang Rui's panting and whirring wind remained~