When Lu Zhan Guo rushed to Cangnan Mountain, it was not yet noon, he drove around the side of the mountain, until there was no road, he saw a partial three-wheeled motorcycle, and his heart was steady, and now he had to find Mo Forget before dark, on this vast mountain, if the gangsters threw the child on it, after a night, they would freeze to death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lu Zhan Guo got out of the car and circled around the three-wheeled motorcycle, he believed that the motorcycle that suddenly appeared here must have something to do with Mo Wang, and he would definitely be able to find Mo Yu by following the footprints on the mountain.

However, Lu Guo's thinking was simple, Cangnan Mountain was half barren and half pine forest, and the pine forest grew up halfway up the mountain, and below the halfway mountainside, it was covered with snow.

Originally, I thought that there would only be one footprint up the mountain, but when I got closer, there were five or six footprints on the mountain, if I looked for them one by one, I was afraid that I would not be able to find anyone before dark, and Lu Zhanguo's heart panicked.

The snow on the mountain, when adults walked over, was as deep as the base of their thighs, and they were basically walking around, and it was impossible to identify what the shoe prints looked like.

Lu Zhan Guo closed his eyes, forced himself to calm down, and carefully observed every path he went out of.

Walking more than ten meters, turning back and observing the next one, he firmly believes that Mo Forget will remember his words and leave him a clue.

On the third road, Lu Zhanguo walked five or six meters away, and saw a few black sunflower seeds scattered on the white snow, and after walking a few steps, there were a few more, and he was immediately ecstatic, wading through the snow, and running hard.

After running for more than 300 meters, my heart couldn't help but tremble, Mo Forget's little red cotton shoes were lying quietly in the snow, Wen Xiuqing made a pair of red velvet shoes for Mo Forget and Xiao Pang, saying that wearing red shoes was festive and warding off evil spirits, at that time Gu Xiaobei also smiled and said, Don't forget to put on little red shoes, like a little girl.

Lu Zhan Guo didn't have time to think about it quickly, quickly picked up the cotton shoes, stuffed them into his pocket, and ran forward quickly.

When he was almost halfway up the mountain, because there was no shelter, Lu Zhan Guo was cautious, picked up his gun, and looked around through the sniper scope, and saw that there seemed to be smoke rising in the sky deep in the mountains and forests.

Lu Zhan Guo suddenly felt that his eyes were astringent, his heart ached, and he ran in the direction of the cooking smoke.

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On the hill, a wooden hut where the rangers are temporarily resting.

As soon as Dorjee kicked open the door of the house, he saw Mo Forget squatting in front of the stove, stuffing firewood into it, angrily passing over, kicking Mo Forget to the corner, and roaring viciously: "What are you doing? ”

Mo Forget felt that his back hurt like an explosion, and the tears that had been dry flowed out again, but Dad said that a man can't cry, Mo Forget bit his lip and didn't cry out loud.

Dorjee looked at the burning wheat straw and dead branches in the stove, and regretted it. As soon as he went out, he should have tied the little cub's hands, ran outside the house, took two handfuls of snow, stuffed them in the hearth, and put out the fire, which would be troublesome if anyone found out.

Dorjee looked at the fire in the hearth, gradually extinguished, turned his head and stared at Mo Forget, who was shrinking in the corner, and said viciously: "Do you want to report the news?" Don't be naïve, no one would have thought you would be here. ”

Don't forget what my father said that if the enemy is too strong, you must be soft, coax the enemy, and make the enemy let down his guard. Blinking the tears in his eyes, shrinking his little feet without shoes, and not knowing where he lost his socks, he said pitifully: "Uncle, I'm cold!" ”

Duoji looked at Mo Forget's pale face, his little feet were frozen like carrots, and his heart softened, this kind of Mo Forget, how much like he was when he was a child, he couldn't eat enough, he had no clothes to wear, and his voice couldn't help but soften: "It's okay, you hold on a little longer, when the sun comes out tomorrow, your uncle will send you to another world, where there will be no cold, and you won't be afraid anymore." ”

Don't forget to look at Dorjee with tears in his eyes, suppressing the fear and fear in his heart, I hope my father can come quickly, my father said that as long as he can light the beacon fire, my father will definitely appear!

Don't forget to stare at Duoji, he had seen this bad guy two days ago, when he was playing with his sister and grandmother at the door, he passed by the door several times, Wen Xiuqing was chatting with his neighbors at the time, and he didn't pay much attention to passers-by.

When Mo Forget and Fat were skiing on the snowdrift this morning, Mo Forget saw Dorjee passing by again, and was vigilant and pulled Fat to go home.

Chubby is reluctant and asks to slide one last time,

Don't forget to stand on the snowdrift, push Xiaopang and slide down, and when I turned around, I saw Dorjee riding a motorcycle, and there was a person sitting on the car, coming towards them.

Mo Forget looked at the little fat under the snowdrift, and quickly slid down, he remembered that his father said that if there is danger, he must protect his sister, and the little fat just stood up, and was pushed hard by Mo Forget.

Don't forget to see the rotten basket next to him, with the strength to breastfeed, pick it up and buckle it on Xiaopang's body, and then the whole person lay on the bamboo basket, took out the whistle from his neck, and blew it vigorously, he felt that in this way, others would not be able to see his sister, and his father would be able to hear the whistle and come to save him.

Dorjee rode to him and asked his horse boy to get off the motorcycle, and as soon as the pony boy walked to Mo Wang, he heard the whistle, quickly reached out and picked up Mo Wang, galloped on the motorcycle, and galloped away.

Duoji carried Mo Forget to Cangnan Mountain, and let his horses run to another road, so that there would be two roads, even if Lu Zhan Guo came, let him look for a while, and besides, he felt that Lu Zhan Guo just wanted to break his head, and he would not think of them in Cangnan Mountain.

Don't forget to be scared anymore, she won't cry anymore, she bites her lower lip tightly, and keeps thinking about her father's words, and if you want to do something. After the whistle was picked up on the motorcycle, he was dragged and thrown by the fierce man, what should I do now?

Don't forget to lie on Dorjee's shoulder, trying to calm down, thinking that there is oil sunflower seeds in his pocket that his grandmother gave him in the morning, let him eat them as snacks, quietly touch them out, and sprinkle them behind Dorjee.

Seeing that the child was very honest, Dorjee was a little puzzled, so he hugged Mo Forget down, Mo Forget was afraid that Dorjee would find out the oil sunflower seeds he sprinkled, and he cried hard and kicked off his shoes.

He found a temporary place for the ranger to rest, threw Mo Forget into it, pinned the door from the outside with a wooden stick, he wanted to go to the top of the mountain to have a look, find a good place, and when the sun rises tomorrow morning, he will sacrifice the spirit of the eldest brother in heaven with the life of Mo Forget.

Don't forget to wait for Dorjee to leave, ran barefoot to pull the door, couldn't open it even harder, and cried anxiously and fearfully, wiping tears with the back of his hand while crying, looking around the house, looking at the stove in the corner of the house, remembering the story of the beacon fire told by his father.

Touching his tears, he took out a small box of matches from his personal pocket, which his father had packed for him.

After countless attempts, I finally lit a fire.

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Lu Zhan Guo ran all the way according to the direction of the cooking smoke, looked at the small wooden house in the forest, cautiously hid behind a big tree, and carefully observed the situation of the wooden house and the surrounding area. (To be continued.) )