Chapter 92: Xue fled to the night

This is a twenty-level prison, but there is no ordinary number of yīn sen, dark, cháo wet, it seems to be set up to hold special prisoners, there are chuáng quilts, and dú lì toilets, if you evaluate the five-star number, this one is probably enough, if it is three-star, it must have its share.

Li Yongjun and the four of them have been brought in for some time, from the previous fright, to calmness, to silence, and now they began to collectively scold their mothers again.

"Lao Tie, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, when it came to the end, you... Forget it, it used to be my Lao Li who looked away, you are a fucking man, after you go out, Lao Tzu must have a few drinks with you. ”

Han Donglin snorted: "Lao Li, didn't you wake up, go out?" I'm just afraid that I don't want to go out in this life, this dog's Guo Minjia is really fucking yīn risky, I said that I would let us introduce advanced experience, and I also promised not to settle accounts after the autumn, MB, who knew that this bastard didn't even wait for the queen of the autumn, and he wouldn't recognize anyone when he turned his face. ”

Tie Yong said: "In the final analysis, it is our naivety, it is the black heart of these officials, at that time I felt that something was wrong, how to introduce advanced experience, to find all the members of the county revolutionary committee, before, I also comforted myself to show grandeur, now I understand, this is Guo Minjia to let the entire revolutionary committee team testify, now it's good, although we resisted and didn't sign, but this division of the field to the household was said in front of all the team members, it was ironclad evidence, alas! ”

Xiao Sun continued: "Let's fall into it, it's nothing, after all, the backing mountain is the place where we were born and raised, although we suffered, but the villagers in the tunzi are blessed after all, but the captain is so wronged, people came down from the capital, and led us to Tun~~~ Zili to get rich, the book says how Bethune is wholehearted, I don't know." But the captain is really wholeheartedly, he doesn't even want to build a building for him in the tunzi, you say, just such a good person, and he can't get a good retribution. ”

The four people in the room were shouting for Xue Xiang enthusiastically and angrily. And our protagonist Xue Xiang is wandering in the wind and snow.

At this moment, Li Xue Xiang entered the mountain from the backing mountain. It's been almost four hours. The winter in the mountains, especially at night, is the most difficult, the white-haired wind blows, it is really a hundred beasts lurking, the grass and trees are withering, and the most terrible thing is that the white-haired wind is blowing, and it is snowing heavily. If it weren't for the old hunters, entering the mountain at this time, ten would have lost their lives.

Although Xue Xiang was already familiar with this Taurus Mountain, he was only familiar with the path and geography after all. And for the ability to survive in the wilderness and distinguish the time and geography, an old gunner like the old Deng Tou is not only scheming. It's not. As soon as he entered the mountain, he didn't walk for half an hour, and Xue Xiang walked away.

It is said that Xue Xiang is already familiar with this Taurus Mountain like his own backyard, so how can he be on the road? It turns out that this winter is no better than the other three seasons, a pile of blizzards, the usual extremely eye-catching road signs, special areas, all the same at this time, even the trails that the mountain people usually step on are covered without a trace, how can you still identify the road.

The north wind through the forest, whistling and screaming, from time to time had to shake off the snow on the branches, mixed with goose feathers and snowflakes smashed down together, Xue Xiang's whole face was almost stuffed into his coat, only his eyes were out, and the kùtuǐ and cuffs had also been found in the mountains and tightened, but he could still sense the rapid loss of heat in his body.

Xue Xiang knew that he couldn't go down like a headless fly like this, the faster he walked, the faster the heat was lost, and his feet were already wet at this time, it was ice water mixed with sweat and snowflakes, and his face was so cold that he didn't feel it, so he had to find a way to shelter from the wind and keep warm.

Xue Xiang simply took off his shoes and socks, held them in his hands, and hurried barefoot in the snow against the wind, at this moment, he was not looking for a way out, but searching for dry firewood. This method of distinguishing snow from the wind and snow was heard from the story of Deng Siye's hunting, but it came in handy at this time.

Within a few steps, Xue Xiang found a rotten poplar tree that had not been covered by snowflakes near a piece of silver needle pine. Xue Xiang knew whether he was alive or dead tonight, and he was afraid that he would land on this pile of poplars. His feet were already red from the cold, Xue Xiang didn't dare to delay any longer, he rose bravely, kicked off a few branches, tore the underwear on his body, looked for a leeward place, spread out a vacant space with his hand, wrapped poplar wood in his shirt, took out a lighter, rubbed it off, and a faint blue spark appeared, Xue Xiang was like protecting a baby, protecting this small flame, approaching the shirt, and gradually the flame quickly became larger, and Xue Xiang's palm that had been frozen was only aware at this time.

Xue Xiang carefully protected the pile of firewood, and after the flame stabilized, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and got up and kicked off a few rotten poplars, pulled out a bunch of wool vines, and roasted them all around the fire.

Fire, blue fire, red fire, scorching fire, warm fire......

Xue Xiang had never felt that fire was as important to him as it was today, he was greedy to enjoy the warmth of this flame, and his hands and feet were eager to reach into the fire. The body gradually got warmer, the sky was full of wind and snow, and Xue Xiang was not worried about the tiger skins chasing into the mountain late at night, so he shrunk his body into a ball and thought about his way out.

Xue Xiang can think of what crime Guo Minjia will charge himself for this escape, and he can also guess how to write the newspaper in Chengtian County tomorrow, and by about the afternoon, the big domestic newspapers should receive the news and frantically denounce himself as a traitor. Even if Xue Xiang knew that there would be such consequences, he still had to escape.

If you don't escape, you will surely die! If you escape, there is a glimmer of life!

Xue Xiang studied the history of the party, knowing that at this moment, the two forces at the top and the two thoughts were colliding violently, and it happened that he broke the matter of dividing the land at this time, and it was first publicized as a positive example in the country, and now the news has become a scandal, which cannot be covered in any case, which undoubtedly provides a big explosion point for the other side.

"If you use it well, it may not be able to become a strategic missile!"

Xue Xiang secretly thought, since he escaped, he couldn't travel aimlessly, return to Beijing, go to the provincial capital, it's not a good idea, not to mention that he expected that at this time, the station, the dock, must be all over the eyeline, and the provincial capital and the capital may not be the place to live, maybe the net has already been set up and waited for him, for today's plan, it is impossible to say that it is better to go straight to Chengtian County, to put it mildly: the most dangerous place is the safest.

Xue Xiang made up his mind and was about to lie down with his clothes, when suddenly a white shadow rushed towards him, Xue Xiang waved his hand to block, but the white shadow jumped on his block arm and stood still.

"Xiaobai!"

What is this little white tiger standing on his arm? It turned out that when the little guy went to Lingnan, the little white tiger just returned to the mountain, so he didn't follow, and after this back and forth, Xue Xiang slowly forgot about this little thing. Clinker, in this vast wind and snow, meeting again, Xue Xiang couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Xiaobai's figure is still the same as when I first saw it, smooth as satin fur, blazing tiger eyes, elegant posture, four claws as bright as jade, standing on Xue Xiang's arm, very much the style of the king of the snow mountain.

Xue Xiang held this little white tiger and raised it, remembering that it had been separated for several months, how could this little white tiger still be the same size as when they first met, not to mention the length, even the weight had not increased in the slightest.

Xue Xiang said strangely in the dark, while stroking the back of the little white tiger, suddenly, the little white tiger roared at him twice, jumped off his arm and turned around. Although Xue Xiang was curious in his heart, he did not stop it, and buried his head in his sleep. I didn't know how long I slept, and suddenly felt something soft in my head, and Xue Xiang didn't need to open his eyes to know that it was the little white tiger who was back.

Xue Xiang stretched out his hand and lifted the little white tiger off his head, and when he opened his eyes, there were three or four dead pheasants on the ground, and then he looked at the little white tiger, and there were faint blood stains at the corners of his mouth, and he knew that it was his masterpiece.

Running in the wind and snow, Xue Xiang set off from home on the afternoon of the eighth day of the first month, and now it is late at night on the ninth day of the first month, no, it should be the early morning of the tenth day of the first month, these thirty or forty hours, he has been running bō, and he has hardly eaten. If he had entered the mountain in the past, he would not have been hungry with Xue Xiang's ability, but now the snow is all over the sky, the north wind is like a knife, and it is late at night.

Seeing these four pheasants, Xue Xiang didn't hesitate anymore, plucked the chicken feathers, peeled off the chicken belly with his hands, hollowed out the internal organs, pierced the branches and set up the fire, and after a while, the chicken body was roasted to a yellow, and the aroma of the meat of the yòu people immediately floated over, Xue Xiang was so hungry that he didn't care about roasting until he was ten mature, he picked up two roast chickens, handed one to the little white tiger, and the other was stuffed into his mouth.

Although there were no condiments, Xue Xiang went to eat the most fragrant meal in his life, and the little white tiger jumped into Xue Xiang's arms and fell asleep after eating a roast chicken. The remaining three roast chickens were puffed up by Xue Xiang and stuffed into the Five Organs Temple.

After dinner, Xue Xiang added all the chicken feathers around him and the dry firewood that had been roasted and had lost moisture into the fire, this was the last time he added firewood, because the watch on his wrist showed that it was half past five in the morning.

Xue Xiang fell asleep again by the roots of the tree, I don't know how long it took, I was frozen awake, it turned out that the fire around him had been extinguished for a long time, Xue Xiang raised his hand to look at his watch, it was nearly eight o'clock, last night's wind and snow had stopped, although the sky did not release the morning sun, but it was sunny. This time was different from last night, Xue Xiang's body and strength were restored, he grabbed a handful of snow, wiped his face, and immediately looked bright.

"Xiaobai, are you going to go into the city with me, or are you staying in this Taurus Mountain?" Xue Xiang mōmō shouldered the back of the little white, and actually started to discuss with the little tiger.

In fact, Xue Xiang knows that he will not have a chance to return to the backer of the mountain again, the upcoming big game will be lost, he Xue will die without a place to be buried, and if he wins, those few people may not let him go down and toss, but I am afraid that he will stay in school to study, and he will finally say goodbye to this backer.

Although the little white tiger is smart, he can't speak in the end, but he still stands on Xue Xiang's shoulder, raising his head and looking at it.

"Yes, I'll take you into the city, when the time comes, look for an opportunity to find you a place to take care of food and shelter and send a child daughter-in-law, you kid is a ..... to catch."

Xue Xiang let out a long roar, grabbed the little white tiger, stuffed it into his arms, and ran in the snow.

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