Catastrophe of Meaning (239)

The cold wind howled, and the mountains were filled with white mist. The white fog rolls like www.biquge.info waves, and the fog waves exaggerate the majesty and magnificence of the white fog like slow motion, and they are entangled with each other, like lovers fused and dependent. Hidden by the white fog, Wang Lin shuttled through the fog with a satchel on his back, approaching the entrance of the village along the dirt road.

In the tourist resort hotel, Ji Momo and Shi Xiaochen conspired and then moved. At three o'clock in the morning, the two dressed up in disguise to hide their identities and waited for the opportunity. At five o'clock in the morning, the two walked coldly, they wore hats to avoid the hotel's surveillance, and walked into the emergency staircase and quietly descended. At the bottom of the building, the two of them paced along the wall of the underground parking lot and walked towards the exit. In the post hall at the exit, the staff on duty was just sleepy, and the two took the opportunity to escape.

At the entrance of Wolong Village, Wang Lin walked into the school. In front of the window of the classroom dormitory, he raised his hand and knocked on the glass window, but stopped on the way. After hesitation in his head, and after shortness of breath, the window "snapped". After a few sounds, the dormitory lights came on, and the sound of vigilant questions suddenly sounded inside.

"Who?"

Wang Lin gasped heavily, and his rapid heartbeat made him stumble.

"Teacher, Teacher Xin, I, I am, it's Wang Lin, we have met, there are some things I have to tell you, please come out quickly, if you are a step late, I am afraid you will be in danger." ”

Xin Lu was startled, her heartbeat gradually increased, she leaned against the window, and questioned vigilantly outside the window.

"What danger, I don't understand what you mean. ”

The tension gradually eased, but Wang Lin's shortness of breath made Xin Lu seem to notice. She speculated to herself, could it be that Wang Decheng's plan had changed, and his plan to cage himself had become an assassination. After a brief silence, Wang Lin's tone became almost pleading.

"Teacher Xin, please come out quickly. For your safety, you must escape. Those people are not good people, benevolence, righteousness and morality are just a piece of paper, for them, interests and status are all they want. ”

Wang Lin knocked on the glass window again, the sound woke up Xin Lu's nervousness, she opened the window and confirmed the identity of the other party. Three minutes later, Xin Lu followed Wang Lin and fled in the opposite direction towards the entrance of the village.

In the duty room of the tourist resort hotel, two disguised sneakers are recorded on the surveillance screen. Ding Qiu looked at the frozen figure on the screen, and the corners of his mouth sneered coldly.

At seven o'clock, Wang Decheng walked into the school. There was a layer of hoarfrost on the window of the dormitory, and Wang Decheng boldly knocked on the window, but no one responded. Walking into the school room, the cold pot and cold stove were depressed, and the ominous premonition was so shocked that I was covered in a cold sweat. Rushed out of the room, ran to the door of the dormitory, kicked open the wooden door, the wooden board "banged", and the door lock flew sideways. There was no one in the room, the bedding was messy, and there was not a trace of warmth. Wang Decheng was so angry that he turned around and kicked it, the wooden door hung upside down, he dialed the phone, and made sure that there was nothing strange at the squatting point, so he was relieved. Dial the phone again and inform a few brothers in the village to search for Xinlu's traces along the back mountain.

On the way to the train, Ji Momo and Shi Xiaochen slept peacefully.

On the way to escape, Xin Lu gradually became confused. The original escape route was to climb over the back mountain, but halfway up the mountain, Wang Lin walked horizontally along the forest path. Xin Lu asked a few times, but Wang Lin cherished words like gold, just a few simple words, but Xin Lu was more puzzled.

"If you want to cover it, turn the tiger away from the mountain. ”

Xin Lu didn't understand Wang Lin's plan, but she couldn't refute it and could only follow. The white fog in the forest had not dispersed, and Xin Lu stumbled and stumbled, her clothes were torn, and her trousers were covered with thin mud. Xin Lu pouted and complained, but Wang Lin was stubborn but had to compromise. After resting for more than ten minutes, Wang Lin carried Xin Lu on his back and slowly descended the mountain path, and the direction in which the two walked gradually approached the mountain pass.

On the way to the train, Ding Qiu and several people sat on the hard sleeper and discussed the best plan to capture Ji Momo. Ding Qiu's eyes were like evil ghosts, his anger almost erupted, and he swore in his heart that Lao Tzu must let Ji Momo and Xin Lu enjoy the taste of life being worse than death. (To be continued.) )