The sky is as purple and red as the sunset, and in the middle of the night, it feels as if something is lurking in the sky, looking down for a long time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Heard...... If the sky was red the night before, it would rain heavily tomorrow.

Will it rain heavily on the first day of escape?

Leng Ji shook his head, not knowing if it was good or bad.

Stretching out his hand, the cold season twisted his fingers slightly upward, facing the sky, as if it was raining now, testing the rain.

"Old Wang......" whispered, muttering the name on his lips, and glanced at the closed door on the left side of the alley.

From a closed iron door, Lao Wang's figure could not be seen.

In the cold season, I walked to the opening of the alley, leaned my back against a wall, and looked at the world outside the alley.

To the north of the Left Zone, a cluster of tents made of tarpaulin and bamboo straddles the low-rise buildings, out of place in this typical old town. The road on the street is still a typical granite street of the past, and each gap is mixed with modern cement.

The truck, which came in from nowhere, kept moving down the narrow street until it stopped on the street not far from the alley.

The green paint covered the exterior but still couldn't hide the back of the car, which looked like a dent from being punched by someone. All that remains of the rear tail light on the right is a piece of shattered glass, and it is unknown who reached in and smashed the bulb.

The half-open rear trunk, in which one or two people sat listlessly, leaning weakly against the iron sheet behind them.

Two soldiers with their heads held high, all green, stood on either side of the back compartment of the open truck, holding the handle of the gun in their left hand, letting the gun hang down at an angle, holding the muzzle part of the gun in their right hand, with a serious face, frowning slightly, looking at the empty street, with a defensive face.

Looking at these two soldiers, Leng Ji felt that one of them was a little familiar, and if he looked closely, it was the person who had just made things difficult for Lao Wang.

Someone is really looking for him......

Leng Ji couldn't help but sneer.

Looking at their submachine guns, Leng Ji suddenly thought of his pistol.

Only then did I remember and touch it, and I only brought out two of the six pistols that had been taken out from the medical bureau, and one of them was still under the bed in a house.

Just take it back.

Otherwise, wait for the protective net......

looked at the door that was still closed, and he didn't know when Lao Wang would be good in the cold season.

I have been dealing with people at the bottom of this society for several years, and it is the first time I have seen it in the cold season.

In the past two years, the contact with Lao Wang's various sales, sales, and smuggling has not been as impactful as today's scene.

I couldn't help but sigh in the cold season.

I don't know if it's because I'm leaving, but I always feel like I'm sighing more often in the cold season.

I don't know when, some ragged people began to be held to the heads by the army men, and they walked slowly down the street in the direction of the trucks with a reluctant face.

From time to time, he will be kicked twice.

Seeing that there were more and more people coming, Leng Ji estimated the time and reached out to pat the iron door.

"Lao Wang?" Leng Ji slapped hard twice, and then asked softly.

Through this iron door, Leng Ji couldn't hear clearly, she couldn't hear any sound, and no one answered.

Frowning, Leng Ji knocked harder on the door, but there was still no response.

Did you run away?!

Shaking his head, Leng Ji denied his speculation, how could someone who sucked hi escape from here without attracting the attention of the military?

What's more, this place is far away from the house in the cold season and Lao Wang's nest, and he was exposed for a long time in front of the military, Lao Wang is not like this kind of person who has no IQ.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't come up with a reason, and I simply stopped thinking about it in the cold season.

He slapped the door hard again, but as expected, nothing happened.

Hurriedly, I touched my whole body, and I didn't have any tools to pick the lock, not even a wire.

I looked around again, there were no alleys, and there was no garbage on the clean granite streets.

The sound of footsteps became denser and denser, filling the eardrums, and looking out of the alley, like a frog at the bottom of a well, I could only see the numb walking by one by one, without squinting.

Damn it......

I don't know what I care about in the cold season, and I know that I can get out of the car completely, and I don't care about anything if I get in the car directly.

Gritting his teeth, Leng Ji tried to come up with a reassuring excuse to stop worrying about this problem, but it still didn't work.

Knock the door again, and try not to make too much noise in the cold season to attract the attention of people outside the alley. However, this door, which was not even broken open by the group of soldiers just now, how could it be solved by a light knock on the door in the cold season at this moment.

Hammered the iron door, the iron door shook slightly, but there was no effect.

Damn it......

Just about to do something, suddenly, a burst of gunfire outside broke her distraction.

I don't know who it was, but I fired three shots in a row, and there was a mess outside, and I could hear the screams of women and the cries of children.

"Be quiet. "As soon as I heard it, he was a soldier, and he pulled his throat to support his aura.

Leng Ji pressed his hat and slowly walked to the mouth of the alley, where only one truck could pass through the street, and the bustling people seemed to be running away.

Seeing that his words were useless, the soldier led by him fired a shot at the people who were constantly bustling in front of him, and he didn't know who he hit, and he screamed in pain.

As if the panic was broken by this scream, people seemed to forget their voices and fell silent.

"Squat down for me. The tone of anger, not a single person on this long street dared to disobey.

In the cold season, I squatted down along the flow of people, and saw that the person who was the leader was the soldier who had just begun to lead the team and knock on the door.

"Show me. As if shouting loudly, the group of soldiers stepped out from behind, like a disabled person, kicked out and rolled along the uneven pit of Mashi Street.

A gun was pointed at the man's face, and then he could see clearly, a little yellowish white skin, a wrinkled face, a pair of torn glasses hanging on his face, and he fell weakly to the ground.

"Lao Wang......" couldn't help it in the cold season, and the whole person was trembling.

For a moment, Leng Ji felt that he heard himself muttering quietly, and Lao Wang looked at his side.

And then, I don't know if it's an illusion,

The eyes are facing each other.

"Let me go back......" With a face drowned in tears and snot, Lao Wang cried, as if looking at the cold season, "I'm not the ...... here"

"Show me a good look," the soldier at the head took the gun from the assistant next to him, and the muzzle of the black hole was pointed at Lao Wang, "This is the consequence of escaping." ”

"Let me go back!! Lao Wang suddenly got up, grabbed the gun with his hand, and pulled out the soldier's hand, so that he had no way to shoot. "Let me go back. ”

Raising his foot, the soldier kicked hard, and as he had done the previous times, the fragile old king fell to the ground.

"Let you drag. "A barrage of gunfire, non-stop gunfire, and I can't count how many bullets there are in the cold season.

I heard the old king howling on the ground, "My hand...... My hand. “

As if everyone was trembling, Leng Ji clenched his fists and bit his lip before he could barely stabilize himself.

Another barrage of gunfire, this time...... I couldn't hear what Lao Wang was calling in the cold season.

His voice seemed to be broken, hoarse, and indistinct, and only his pain could be heard in it.

She didn't dare to Lao Wang in the cold season, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to accept this scene.

I couldn't help but look at the soldier and see him raise his gun again.

In the cold season, I close my eyes and my nails sink deep into the flesh. Gritting his teeth, desperately enduring it.

I don't know what I'm enduring again, another barrage of gunfire......

This time, Lao Wang's voice could no longer be heard.

The smell of blood in the air seemed to be stronger than that of the medical bureau.

Why do you need that spider silk?