This night it was Lao Mao's turn to guard, Huang Mingyue was secretly worried that Lao Mao would do bad things to her, but she didn't expect Lao Mao to drink canned beer and watch two gangster movies on his laptop, so he lay on his back on the chair and fell asleep with peace of mind, and he snored profusely. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Huang Mingyue didn't dare to act rashly, and only shrunk herself into a cotton tire and covered her head.

Sure enough, within half an hour, Lao Mao's snoring like a trumpet suddenly stopped. He smacked his mouth, put out a string of stinky farts, and then kicked and walked to the back of the wooden box, yawning and soaking up his pee, and the whole space was filled with the foul smell of urine.

Lao Mao walked back with a kick and a tap.

Huang Mingyue didn't dare to move, she could feel Lao Mao standing in front of her, staring at her in the dim candlelight.

Those few seconds seem like more than half a century. Finally, Lao Mao scratched the back of his head, sat back in the chair, covered a military coat that Lao Bai had specially left behind, and muttered: "This little girl is really wide." ”

Huang Mingyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and her back was already sweating.

I don't know how long I waited, but the half of the candle on the wooden box shook twice and went out, leaving only the two blue lights of the standby laptop.

Huang Mingyue slowly poked her head out from behind the cotton tire, trying not to make a sound.

After his eyes adjusted to the darkness, Huang Mingyue saw that Lao Mao was sleeping very dead wrapped in a military coat, and his thick lower lip was also trembling gently and regularly because of heavy breathing, and the whole person was like a puddle of mud.

Huang Mingyue brought the hands tied in front of her to her mouth, bit down on the rough hemp rope with her teeth, and loosened the knot little by little. Fortunately, Lao Mao didn't take her too seriously, and the rope was loosely wrapped around a few times, if she tied it firmly behind her backhand like she did on the first day, I am afraid that Huang Mingyue would have no chance.

The hemp rope in her hand was untied, but Huang Mingyue didn't even dare to move her stiff wrist, so she nested quietly in the cotton tire, observing Lao Mao.

It should be about two or three o'clock in the second half of the night, and it is said that this time period is the time when people sleep the deepest, and they will not wake up easily, so many burglars often start at this time period.

Huang Mingyue didn't give herself too much time to hesitate. Anyway, it's a death horizontal, so it's better to take this opportunity to fight. Although the little fish did not seem as dangerous as the old man, the chances of escaping from the hands of the delicate and indifferent boy were almost nil—he could be awakened by even the slightest movement while he slept.

Huang Mingyue slowly pushed the cotton tire on her body down, and a chill suddenly shook her muscles and bones. Huang Mingyue couldn't help but tremble for a while, but the whole person came to her senses. She wrapped her coat tightly and was crumpled beyond recognition, and her palms touched the ground, moving her body out of the corner inch by inch.

She moved her body while vigilantly observing Lao Mao.

Finally, her whole body was crawling on the ground, her mouth and nose were almost a few centimeters away from the ground, and the layer of cardboard on the ground emitted a disgusting musty smell, but Huang Mingyue didn't even dare to breathe more.

Fifty or sixty meters from the space enclosed by wooden boxes, the big iron gate of the warehouse is gone—but what if the iron door is locked? Huang Mingyue didn't let herself think too much, she was willing to gamble.

Huang Mingyue landed on her knees with her hands and slowly crawled outside.

"Sting!"

The buttons on the coat scraped against the cardboard on the floor, making a slight crunch, but the silence magnified many times over.

Huang Mingyue's whole body was suddenly paralyzed, and cold sweat seeped out from her forehead. After a while, she dared to twist her stiff neck to look at Lao Mao lying on the chair on her back.

Lao Mao still didn't move, and slept soundly.

Huang Mingyue didn't care about rejoicing, and crawled out of the space surrounded by wooden boxes. In the big warehouse outside, she took the opportunity to get a general understanding of the terrain a few times. The warehouse is very large, and in the middle of it is a few large machine tools, except for those wooden boxes that are a little decayed and I don't know what they are used for.

Huang Mingyue saw the half-open and half-closed iron gate fifty or sixty meters away at a glance, and her whole heart suddenly beat wildly. She heard Lao Bai tell Lao Mao to park the car farther away, and told Xiaoyu to change a few more to buy fast food. Then, out of this iron gate, I'm afraid you don't have to run far to see pedestrians. It doesn't matter if she can't see anyone, as long as there is a road, she can always find someone or call the police in a phone booth.

Huang Mingyue cheered up, the heel of her right foot had fallen off, she stood on tiptoe with her right foot, and moved in the direction of the iron gate with a deep foot and a shallow foot. The distance of fifty or sixty meters was closer than she imagined, and Huang Mingyue leaned on the rusty iron door with one hand.

You will be able to breathe the air of freedom in no time.

"Where are you going?" Xiao Yu's expressionless face suddenly appeared at the door.

After Huang Mingyue's momentary panic, she actually had a kind of happiness for the rest of her life after the catastrophe - fortunately, it was not Lao Bai or Lao Mao who appeared.

"You want to run?"

"Help me, help me!" Huang Mingyue subconsciously lowered her voice while turning her head, "They want to kill me." "It's as if this little fish isn't with them.

Xiao Yu's eyes were still warm: "You, let me save you?" ”

Huang Mingyue was a little incoherent: "You let me go, I promise...... Promise not to say it. You ask for money, I can give it to you, really ......"

"Go back!" Xiao Yu's thin body blocked the doorway, but he lowered his voice again.

"I don't want to die like this."

"I'll let you go when I get the money." Xiaoyu reached out and touched his waist.

Huang Mingyue knew that there was a snowy dagger stuck in his waist, so he subconsciously took a step back, and his lips cracked again, with a salty smell, which should be the smell of blood.

"You're still going to kill me if you get the money." Huang Mingyue was a little desperate and turned "them" into "you", and this cold-blooded teenager was also included. She's crazy and wants to ask him for help!

Xiao Yu's pupils shrank, and he quickly regained his indifferent expression.

"Go back!"

Huang Mingyue's neck stalked: "Anyway, it's all a death, why don't you give me a good time!" "That dagger cherished by the teenager should be sharp and not painful too much.

Xiao Yu's beanie hat was pulled so low that he couldn't even see the emotion in his eyes, but he didn't stop touching his waist.

Suddenly, there was a chaotic noise in the depths of the warehouse, and Lao Mao's angry voice came: ", that little girl actually ran away, see if I catch you and don't beat you to death!" (To be continued.) )