On the sixth day of the incident, there was still no breakthrough in the kidnapping case that shocked the entertainment industry, and the media attention continued unabated.

And in the same stuffy fully enclosed hut in the suburbs, there was a deathly silence.

Wen Yan was awake all the time, and although his brain was heavy, his consciousness, sight, and touch were all awake. She observed for a long time, the room was small, but empty, except for the two stools that bound their hands, and a small stool in the corner, there was nothing else, and there were no tools that might help them escape, and their hands and feet were tied so strong that no amount of effort could loosen the rope for half a minute.

She almost gave up, but when she thought of Yan Yan's words, and remembered the doubts and scoldings her mother received before her death, she couldn't help but force herself to persevere, even if she exhausted her last bit of strength, she would go out alive to seek justice for her.

Compared to Wen Yan, Yan Ran felt that her tolerance had reached the limit, her body began to disobey her call, and even her will gradually faded. The harsh environment she was in, and the ill-intentioned smile on Duan Ran's face, would make her feel chilled. The light around her was dim, and with a disgusting smell of mold, she felt like a trapped beast in a cage, or a fish pressed against a chopping board, to be slaughtered and unable to resist.

The dryness of the air and the pervasiveness of the smoke made her throat dry and itchy, and with each swallow, a clear tingling sensation came. She felt like she was going crazy.

Familiar footsteps came from outside the door, walking in their direction, step by step, calmly and slowly.

"He's coming." Wen Yan turned his head to look at Yan Ran, and saw that her eyes were closed, her face turned pale, and she frowned a little worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Yan Ran slowly opened his eyes, looking at the closed door in front of him, his voice was dry and stiff, but there was an indelible tenacity and stubbornness in his eyes, "I heard it." He's coming. ”

The moment Duan Ran pushed open the door, the sunlight shone in densely. Then, his tall figure completely blocked out the little light that came in from outside, and the sunlight illuminated only half of his face, and the other half was hidden in the dim shadows, so shadowy that it was impossible to distinguish his eyebrows.

"Why don't you make a fuss?" His clear voice sounded, and then he looked at Yan Yan, "Especially you, your voice was quite loud two days ago. ”

Yan Ran glanced at him with disgust and ignored him.

He walked in, but forgot to close the door. Wen Yan's calm gaze quickly brushed his ear, and he looked behind him with urgency and even greed. The place where they were was was an open field, and there were no landmarks around it, no wonder there was always a lot of wind blowing outside, and the direction of the hut should be facing west, so she often felt a faint light on the left, which was south.

Wen Yan kept observing carefully and didn't speak. Yan Ran lowered her head and looked at her bound feet, which had been ground red and swollen because of her hard work, and a little bit of blood oozed, she gritted her teeth in pain several times, but she still didn't give up, and struggled hard again in front of Duan Ran, because she touched the wound, she frowned in pain.

Probably seeing her futile and slightly stupid movements, Duan Ran pulled the corners of his mouth and involuntarily chuckled.

Obviously, this kind of contemptuous and even sympathetic teasing stung Yan Yan's self-esteem so hard that she completely forgot that she was a fish to be slaughtered on the chopping board, and screamed uncontrollably, regardless of the consequences, and regardless of whether it would anger him.

"What are you proud of? How long do you think you'll be able to laugh? Do you know that they will come soon, and you and your master are going to be finished, you idiot. ”

Duan Ran was slightly stunned, not knowing whether he was startled by the sudden roar of Yan Ran, or whether he was puzzled by her few words of unknown meaning.

"It's burning." Wen Yan seemed to be in a hurry, she turned her head and glared at Yan Ran fiercely, giving her a warning look.

Wen Yan, who had always kept a cool head, reacted so much that Duan Ran was even more puzzled, he pressed his temples a little confused, and a malicious smile appeared in his sharp eyes: "They? Who are they? ”

Duan Ran's reaction made Yan Ran very satisfied, she raised her thick black eyebrows a little proudly, and showed a sarcastic smile: "What? Scared? Aren't you amazing? Isn't it very proud? Didn't you say anything to make us gameover? I sue you, it's you who want to gameover, the police have tracked down our location, they will be looking for you soon, you won't be proud for long......"

"Shut up." Duan Ran was still silent, but Wen Yan took the lead in calling out, she stared at Yan Ran viciously, as if she was afraid that Duan Ran would be stimulated by her careless and reckless words, and he would kill them in an instant.

Duan Ran didn't speak, but there was a hint of complicated feelings on his face. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, then took out a box of matches, and then, with slow movements, wiped the matches on the matchbox, only to hear a soft "bang", the firelight instantly illuminated his thick eyebrows, and his dark eyes were also illuminated transparently.

Yan Ran also quieted down, her expression was complicated, and she looked at Duan Ran with a little expectation.

Duan Ran finished smoking a cigarette unhurriedly, then pressed it out, and threw the matchbox aside. Then he raised his eyes to look at Yan Ran, and his tone was half-believing: "You are a star, but you are not a good actor, you can't fool me." ”

Yan Yan's eyes dimmed inexorably for a moment.

And Wen Yan on the side, hearing Duan Ran say this, seemed to be finally relieved. She looked at Duan Ran thoughtfully, and breathed a long sigh of relief with great relief.

About five minutes after Duan Ran left the hut, Yan Ran listened carefully to the movements around him, and then asked in a low voice, "Is he gone?" ”

Wen Yan had also been observing for a while, and after making sure that Duan Ran had indeed left, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Hmm." ”

"Did he believe it?"

"I should believe it. Even if he doesn't believe it, to be on the safe side, he'll go and investigate. Wen Yan looked at Yan Ran calmly, but there was a little smile in his eyes, "You acted very well." ”

Yan Ran's arrogant eyes glanced over, and he seemed to be smiling: "You're not bad either." ”

Wen Yan smiled first, and then slowly moved his gaze to the matchbox on the ground. In fact, she was a little surprised, she didn't expect that someone would use matches to light cigarettes, and she didn't expect that a person like Duan Ran, who was meticulous and very alert, would be careless.

Wen Yan finally touched the matchbox with his foot, and then kicked it to Yan Yan, who pushed the matchbox a little bit to his hand, and then took out a match from it with some difficulty, and kicked the matchbox back to Wen Yan, Wen Yan got the matchbox, and used all his strength to lift the tightly bound right hand to an incredible height, so that the match in his left hand could be lit on it.

The two of them were extremely nervous and excited to watch the rope on Wen Yan's wrist being slowly burned off, and their hearts were pounding. And Wen Yan felt the skin on his wrist being burned and stinged, and he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

After about half an hour, the ropes of the hands and feet of the two people were finally untied, and in ecstasy, what he thought of was to fight for a qiē time to escape as quickly as possible before Duan Ran came back.

Wen Yan was the first to come to the closed door, and listened carefully to the movement outside, the wind was a little strong, so the almost broken sound swirling in his ears was a little unclear. Yan Ran was a little anxious, and kept urging, Wen Yan turned his heart sideways, and was about to open the door.

As soon as her hand touched the door, she felt a huge force from the opposite side, and before she could react, the door had been vigorously opened, suddenly interrupting their enthusiastic move to open the door, the two were startled at first, and then fixed their eyes to see that a man with a strong figure was staring at them fiercely, not Duan Ran.

Wen Yan walked in front of Yan Ran, closer to the man, it happened too suddenly, she didn't have time to think about it, almost subconsciously rushed forward, desperately grabbed the man, and then yelled at Yan Ran with a stunned face: "Hurry up." And before Yan Yan could move, the man had already picked up his arm and knocked the back of Wen Yan's neck, Wen Yan only felt dizzy in front of him, and fell down directly.

The man solved Wen Yan and threw it directly to the ground like a chicken, intending to solve another one.

As soon as he turned around, he was shocked to find that Yan Ran was gone, and he was wondering, only to hear an extremely frightened and sharp "ah" from behind him, he turned around and saw Yan Ran holding a quadrangular stool and smashing it hard, he avoided it and was directly smashed on the head.

There was a few clicks, and the legs of the stool were torn apart. The man then fell to the ground.

When Wen Yan woke up, he felt that his head was muddy, his body seemed to be unconscious, and he didn't listen to the call at all, but he was very mechanical, and he was forcibly dragged away by the people around him.

She struggled to open her eyelids, and faintly saw the jagged tips of the grass and the slightly blurred outline of the burning. She was holding her waist with one hand and grabbing her hand tightly around her neck with the other. She was already sweating profusely under the scorching sun, sweat mixed with the dust on her face, and streams of muddy water flowed down her cheeks.

She didn't look at Wen Yan, she just looked at the front fixedly, her steps were a little vain, she walked up one after another, and her mouth was still unconsciously muttering: "Hold on, Wen Yan, you can't die, I haven't separated from you yet, if you die, I will never be able to really win you, you hold on to me." ”

Her voice was very dry, her lips were chapped and bleeding, and her body was so heavy that it seemed like she would fall down in the next second.

Wen Yan knew that in the battle with Duan Ran, they actually had no chance of winning, whether it was more determined or more patient. The reason why they were able to escape was actually a matter of luck, and if they still couldn't get out of the wilderness for the rest of the day, and still couldn't send a distress signal to anyone, they would soon be recaptured.

Now she is no longer sure who she and Yan Ran are involved in whom, but she knows very clearly that Yan Ran wants to take her away, which is definitely a burden. She can be indifferent to herself, she can not have friends, and she can even die quietly alone, but she is absolutely unwilling to affect others.

She suddenly grabbed Yan Yan's arm, and her voice was faint as if there was no zài at all: "You go." Leave me alone. ”

Yan Ran was startled by Wen Yan's sudden voice, and quickly looked down at her, sure that she had woken up, first with a burst of surprise, and then with some anger: "Speak when you wake up, don't pretend to be dead." Since I was arrested together, I will escape together, I will not go by myself, Wen Yan, although I don't like you, I am not a villain. ”

As he spoke, he pulled Wen Yan's already sunken body up and continued to walk forward.

Wen Yan couldn't use any strength, she couldn't even choke on her throat, she looked at her dirty and stubborn face, and didn't know what to say. I just feel that I have been unconsciously dragged away for a long time. She slowly looked up, looked farther ahead, then behind her, and suddenly said, "It's not in the right direction, it's going farther and farther this way." She struggled to regain what little consciousness she had left, and almost with all her strength she spat out three words, "Go south." With that, he fainted.

Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Which side is Nan?" She lowered her head and looked at Wen Yan, who had completely lost consciousness, and became even more anxious, shaking her body vigorously with both hands, and her voice was faintly crying, "Hey, you wake me up, I don't distinguish between north and south." ”