The more Ning Bing'er walked, the more suspicious she felt, it was not normal if it was too smooth, there must be a bigger conspiracy waiting for them to jump in, but curiosity and sense of responsibility supported Ning Bing'er to go inside, and she had to find out the truth.

She believed that countless pairs of eyes in the police were watching her every move, and if something happened, they would come to their rescue.

This is Ning Bing'er's trust in the domestic police, and it is also the reason why she dares to go alone.

The pace is getting slower and slower, the alertness is getting stronger and stronger, and Ning Xiangtian beside him is also infected, quietly following behind her, quietly cooperating with her pace, not daring to say anything, not asking much, just accompanying her.

For Ning Xiangtian, who didn't know anything, he couldn't predict what would happen next, and he couldn't imagine what kind of situation he would enter in.

But he knew that as long as Bing'er was there, he was willing to let him go wherever he went.

Although she had greater doubts about the surface, Bing'er continued to walk quietly, after all, she had no better way to explore the situation underground, and could only use the simplest and most cumbersome way.

Seek, search, explore.

These are the most primitive and easiest methods, although they are inefficient, but they are also the safest and labor-saving.

How long is the road ahead, Ning Bing'er doesn't dare to define, maintaining physical strength and even consumption is the way to last.

Wandering aimlessly in the bamboo forest, if this place is really different, or if it is a stronghold, there must be a hidden entrance.

It's a pity that the bamboo forest is too big, and Ning Bing'er has few people, and she can't look for it with great fanfare, this is destined to be a difficult job, but Ning Bing'er has no idea of giving up, she must be able to find the secret room, and stubbornly wants to rescue the person she cares about the most from it.

Ever since she knew that there was such a secret place as a secret room, Ning Bing'er had imagined that there were women who were about to be sent out of the country in it, and that group of hard-working women were humiliated and tossed in every way, but they didn't even have the right to die.

How sad and pitiful is this, when a person can't control his own life, can't control his own preferences, and even life and death are controlled by others, what is the meaning of life?

Regarding the philosophical question of living, Ning Bing'er didn't want to delve into it, and she didn't want to find out, not that she didn't know, but she knew too well, what is the meaning of living in this life?

Some people are tired of running around for money, fame, and profit, stumbling all the way forward, but there are always many forks in the road ahead, some people can withstand the temptation, they succeed, and some people can't resist the temptation, or change the route halfway, or turn around, and finally go the other way.

But no matter where other people are heading forward, Ning Bing'er always has a standard in her heart to measure her own gains and losses.

No regrets, no regrets in this life, it is a lifelong pursuit.

Regretful?

How easy is that?

How long is the road of life, the ever-changing law of development can not be changed, only obedience and obedience, who can change these numerological things?

Can't change it!

Then you can only comply.

Walking all the way, I only felt that the steps of the man behind me were getting heavier and heavier, and when I turned my head to look, I found that Ning Xiangtian's feet were limping and dragging away.

"What's wrong?" Ning Bing'er stopped worriedly and bent down to look at his feet.

"It's okay, I just accidentally broke down. Ning Xiang Tianyun said lightly.

Seeing the beads of sweat on his forehead falling down in big drops, Ning Bing'er pressed him down and sat on the ground in distress, carefully took off his shoes, and a blister the size of a walnut was grinding out on the soles of his feet, and it had burst, the bright red tender flesh was exposed, and the redness and swelling of the condyles were very high.

Carrying the miserable big feet, Ning Bing'er's heart was broken, when did this man ever be so strong?

But in order to keep up with her progress, she gritted her teeth and persevered until now, still following silently, if she hadn't found that her pace had slowed down, Ning Bing'er might not have found out Ning Xiangtian's condition.

"Are you stupid?" Ning Bing'er roared loudly, it was because of the angry roar, but also because of the angry roar of concern.

His lips trembled, his little hands pinched the swollen foot tightly, his heart trembled and he couldn't breathe, tears were in his eyes, he was holding back, he was spinning, his head was lowered, and he gently helped him blow and relieve his pain.

"It's okay, it's a big deal. Ning Xiangtian still comforted her very casually, quickly wiped the sweat beads on his face with his hands, and pulled out the scarred foot embarrassedly.

Blushed and looked at Ning Bing'er, but Bing'er didn't look up and turned to leave, as if looking for something.

The moment she turned around, Ning Bing'er didn't hold back her tears, and the hot teardrops fell down like beads with broken threads.

I have never seen this man injured, he accidentally scratched a small wound when he was a child, and the blood has not flowed, he cried miserably, today, such a large area of pain, he also said "It's okay", saying these two words, how much love belief supports him?

"You big fool! full big fool!" Ning Bing'er muttered quietly, and then walked a few herbs and immediately went over, but his head was kept down, not wanting Ning Xiangtian to see the grievances you had cried about.

Squatted in front of Ning Xiangtian, held his feet in his hands again, put the herbs in his mouth and chewed them, mixed them with saliva to help him put them on, and then untied his belt, tied it tightly, and bandaged it simply, looking a little cute and a little cute.

Seeing Ning Xiangtian's big feet tied up with five flowers and bandaged into a cute butterfly-like shape, Ning Bing'er burst out laughing and muttered, "It's very good-looking." ”

"What's so good-looking, how can I wear shoes?" Ning Xiangtian thought of the hardships of continuing to hurry, how could he walk like this, and he couldn't even wear shoes.

"Yes, but who asked you to come with me, you came, you still wear leather shoes, you deserve it. The words are not rough, but the more Ning Bing'er talks about the back, the more confident she becomes, and her voice is getting thinner and thinner.

"Bing'er, where you go, I will definitely follow you, although I can't help much, but I will never hold you back, I promise!" Ning Xiangtian suddenly swore to the sky, looking even more cute and cute.

"Who asked you to accompany me?" Ning Bing'er stood up shyly and said with a red face.

"Shy?" Ning Xiangtian also stood up, looked at Bing'er with love in his eyes, held her thin shoulders with both hands, and looked at her with a gentle smile.

"Why, let's go, or someone will come. Ning Bing'er's little face was even more ruddy, and her head quickly lowered, looking at Ning Xiangtian embarrassedly.

Just saying this, Ning Bing'er felt more and more wrong, like a trap, everything arranged in advance was just waiting for a trap for herself to jump into.