If it was before, how could Wen Mo put this small piece of iron in his eyes, and he didn't know where to throw it away. Now, it is Wen Mo's hope of escape.

In the past year of solitary confinement, although Wen Mo behaved relatively calmly, she tried her best to obtain the situation of the outside world.

Once, when he heard Cui Zhijia talking to someone outside, what did the other party say, because the voice was small, Wen Mo couldn't hear it clearly, but Cui Zhijia's voice was not small, he called the other party's seventh uncle, and asked why he didn't see the third aunt and the little cousin, a very ordinary normal conversation, but Wen Mo was shocked.

Wen Mo remembers clearly that Cui Zhijia took her out of City B, although she was drugged and delirious, but before getting off the bus, she still heard the address on the radio, X City Radio Station.

X City, is the capital of S Province, more than 1,000 kilometers away from B City, it is easy to reach it by driving on the highway overnight, but I believe that with Cui Zhijia's caution, he will definitely not show his whereabouts on the highway, and it will take more than ten hours to take the national highway, but it can avoid this little monitoring, and he does not know it.

What frightened Wen Mo was not the fact that she was more than a thousand kilometers away, but Cui Zhijia's name for that person.

This is a closed small mountain village, although the last time in the night Chinese Mo was only a quick glance, it can also be seen that the scale of the village is not large, Cui Zhijia can pick such a hidden place like a paradise, Wen Moyuan is still thinking about it, he has long been calculating himself, and he secretly wondered at the beginning. After all, the roots of China's 5,000-year-old feudal history are there, thanks to the influence of the original clan power and the joint sitting system, even if the founding of the People's Republic of China for more than 60 years, the remnants of feudal thinking still have not completely faded out of people's lives, in remote places, natural villages are still dominated by groups with the same surname, it is difficult for outsiders with different surnames to integrate into it, how can Cui Zhijia hide her here for a year so without revealing anything? You must know that although her secluded place is remote, it is not an inaccessible place, which can be seen from Cui Zhijia's rarely coming during the day, and people often walk outside.

The villagers here are not related to Cui Zhijia? That's why he didn't treat him as an outsider, so his actions were so convenient?

No, Wen Mo has known Cui Zhijia for ten years, right? People who have been familiar since college may not know much about the situation at home and will not pay attention to it, but his origin must not be mistaken, right?

This can be regarded as the northwest of the motherland, if Wen Mo remembers correctly, Cui Zhijia's hometown is in the southwest, this south and north, not to mention 2,000 kilometers.

Wen Mo was puzzled, but this was not the time to explore the relationship between Cui Zhijia and this small village, and finding a way to escape was the right way.

The house where Wen Mo lived for a year is very simple, the roof is paved with grass, and the grass on a corner of the wall will be lifted from time to time when the wind is strong, and the four walls are made of yellow mud, and the inside is full of several layers of newspapers, dense, and it is very uncomfortable to look at, even the ground is bare with the color of loess, and the position near the door is stepped on more smoothly, and other places are still undulating.

Thanks to the recent rain that has been pouring down, this humble house is leaking! And the leakage is not small, in just a few days, the dry place in the house is gone, the loess in the house is all alive with mud when it is watered, and there is no place to put his feet, Wen Mo has to sit on the bed all day long, looking forward to the sunny eyes are green, I didn't think about it, the sky is not clear, but the dawn has appeared.

I saw that the water in the house had flowed down the terrain to the bottom of the bed in the past few days, and even the mud on the wall was faintly showing signs of loosening......

The bed is an ordinary wooden bed, the bed frame is rusty, people sit on it and tremble, Wen Mo usually lies on it to sleep and even turns over carefully, for fear of accidentally collapsing the bed directly. This bed doesn't look like Cui Zhijia deliberately moved over in order to confine her, the four corners of the bed have already been buried in the ground for more than two inches, obviously it has been a long time. There is a dead corner under the bed, unless she lies down, otherwise she will dig a hole in the corner of the wall, as long as she is careful not to show traces outside the bed, Cui Zhijia will naturally not be full enough to make mud on herself to pay attention to the bed, before digging through, the confidentiality is still good.

As for the digging tools, the things she can touch are sharp enough and have some hardness, only this small bottle cap, thanks to the eight treasure porridge production enterprises.

So in recent days, Wen Mo turned into a pangolin and started his career as a hole.

In order to prevent Cui Zhijia from seeing the mud on his body, Wen Mo had to wear a close-fitting coat and get under the bed, groping for a wet and easy to dig place. It doesn't matter if it's muddy, it doesn't matter if it's full of mosquito bites, she can only dig out a small point every day, and it doesn't matter if you have to find a corner of the mud and paste it in an inconspicuous place, Wen Mo's most common thing to do every day is to dig under the bed and dig and dig, by the way, put her ears high, once there is anything outside, she will get out from under the bed as quickly as possible, wipe the muddy water with a towel, and then put on her coat, of course, you can't forget to throw the towel under the bed where you can't see it.

A few times, there was no danger, Cui Zhijia actually rarely gave face to only come twice at night, sent some water and food, and did not stay long, for fear that people would find out, Wen Mo There was no light in this room, it was pitch black, of course he could not find Wen Mo's abnormality, but Wen Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a water tank next to the door in this room, which was the main source of water for her daily life, and one tank of water was enough for her to drink for about three or four days. Because he has always been covered in mud recently, Wen Mo has cleaned his body and washed his clothes more often, and the water in the water tank is much faster than usual, for fear that Cui Zhijia will find out, he can't say that he can only save the water he drinks, but how much can that.

If she can't bear it, she will make a big plan, although she is in a hurry to go out early, but Wen Mo knows that once she runs unsuccessfully and is caught by Cui Zhijia again, her little life is afraid that it will be over, so she can only press the anxiety, slow down the speed of digging holes, and use the spare time to exercise, after all, if the health is not good, it is necessary to say that this deep mountain and old forest can not walk.

Wen Mo made up his mind to fight a protracted war, and after half a month, the mud on the ground dried into loess again, and the hole in the ground finally revealed some light.

It's not the time to run, in the past half a month, Wen Mo gritted her teeth and did a hundred squats and jumps every day, from the initial dizziness and difficulty breathing, and having to rest for a while to do five to the current barely finished, the progress is not small, but it is not enough, she still needs time.