This wind blows for four days.

The sky is dark, and the ditch is full of trenches.

If Xue Lang hadn't prepared enough firewood, it would have been difficult for them to go out and get firewood again.

Their snow kilns have been buried so deep that if they hadn't been kept for the night and poked the exhaust vent with a wooden stick from time to time, they would have been poisoned by carbon monoxide, or at least hypoxic carbon dioxide.

Every day, everyone wakes up to get firewood, and the family chews a little compressed biscuits, or jerky, those normal five-day food, they plan to eat it for ten days, anyway, there is no big physical effort, it doesn't matter if there is less.

At home, the wind blew directly down the snow slope and walked up to the roof of the house for four consecutive days.

Many people living in bungalows have buried their chimneys, and they have no choice but to buckle the chimneys in the face of strong winds.

As for the house, as long as the lights are turned off, it is pitch black, day and night.

Because the heavy snow has sealed all the windows, even the doors have been blocked. If you want to leave the house, you can only push the door hard, remove a gap, slowly remove the snow outside the door, and leave the house with a snow hole under the snow.

The streets, not to mention, are two meters away in thick places, and more than a meter in thin places, so you can't travel at all.

As soon as the wind stopped, all the units started and began the most basic cleanup, which was to clear the path for people to walk first.

On the highway, forklifts and bulldozers are all on the road, and the combing of traffic has begun.

Although the wind has stopped, it is not that there is no trace of wind, and there are still three or four levels of wind blowing, but it is not big.

In the mountains, there is also the wind, but there is no need to clear any passages.

When the wind was light, Xue Lang and the others got out of the snow, extinguished the firewood, and all went up to the snow shell that could bear the load, breathing in the cold, but fresh air, and they were all in a trance.

In front of me, at a glance, there is a vast white expanse, and the snow surface is extremely smooth and clean, and there are no weeds or anything at all.

Xue Lang looked around, couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled: "We're going back to Lala." ”

Back to Lala Crutche?

All the team members checked the guns, and when they heard this, they were stunned and looked around, but they didn't find anything familiar.

Of course, they won't be familiar with it, because the terrain here is similar in many places, except for Xue Lang, who has entered here many times, they don't know where this is.

Xue Lang glanced at the mountain behind him, pointed there and said, "Let's go, let's take a look at the snow scene first." ”

The team members don't have any opinions, and they don't think it's a joke, and here, you can really see the snow that you can't see outside.

The group marched quickly, and along the way, according to Xue Lang's instructions, they kept picking up the dead trees and dead branches they saw and throwing them on the edge of the footprints.

When he saw the locust tree strip that Xue Lang said, he cut it off with a dagger and threw it on the footprint.

The snow shell is not as hard as they imagined, and while walking, they step on the snow shell from time to time, and the foot goes up to the knees, making everyone walk slowly and slowly.

It took half an hour for the group to climb to the top of the mountain.

Finding a position with a wide field of vision, Xue Lang raised his binoculars and looked around, and looked at it for more than ten minutes before he took out his satellite phone and contacted Cheng Weiguo.

Knowing that the helicopter had taken off and that it should have entered the mountains, he instructed the soldiers to look for dry firewood, and he looked for a place where he could land the plane, called Zhang Ming and several team leaders, and taught them how to weave snowshoes.

Zhang Ming and the others will only know that those fresh tree strips are not used to light fires, but are used to weave an oval thing like the bottom of a basket and wear it on the soles of their feet, and use snowshoes for snow walking.

In ten minutes, several group leaders learned to weave this kind of snowshoes, and then everyone began to weave this kind of piece, oval thing.

Xue Lang didn't pay attention to them anymore, because he heard the roar of the engine.

Soon, the headset rang and he received a call from the helicopter on the same frequency.

While the team members were busy, he commanded the helicopter to approach and hover, and he turned over to the helicopter alone, threw down a few boxes of supplies, and rose into the air.

After the wind rose, the team members put their snowshoes on their feet, followed the footsteps of the comeder, put away the dry firewood and tree strips all the way, and carried the supplies straight to the snow kiln.

Xue Lang sat in the helicopter, commanded the helicopter to stick to the treetops, turned around the leeward area where there might be Tibetans within a few kilometers nearby, and made a few big circles, looking at all the surrounding areas of more than ten kilometers, and then let the helicopter turn back.

He did not return to the previous snow kiln, but returned directly to the barracks.

This move is to make Cui Guangyi dare not come out, dare not make a fire, and trap him to death, even if he is not sleepy, the cold will kill him.

In the barracks, there is a living mouth that he must deal with, this will have passed the time limit of the devil's kiss, and he is worried that the other party will kill himself again.

As for Cui Guangyi, he believes that the other party cannot do without being within a few kilometers of the neighborhood.

At that time, the wind was so strong, even if you walked, you couldn't go far, and you had to take the ground to leeward. The helicopter's voice told him not to worry about getting up to the snow, as long as he leaked footprints, he would be dead.

Just because he's returned doesn't mean there's no search.

At this point, another helicopter hovered over the area, carrying an infrared scanning device.

They will go around every hour or two, and the range, based on where Xue Lang and them live, will search in a carpet manner, circle by circle, turn on the diameter of more than ten kilometers, and then leave.

Xue Lang was about forty or fifty kilometers away from the barracks, and a straight line was not needed, and soon, he arrived at the barracks.

After getting off the helicopter, he went straight to the room where he was being held, and when he went in, he saw that the two team members were personally guarding, and they were close, so he ordered the two to stand guard outside, and he was going to be interrogated.

When the man saw a man in a military uniform who looked mature but didn't feel very old, he raised his eyelids and lowered his gaze.

Xue Lang waited for the team to close the door, raised his hand to hold up the guy's chin, checked all the teeth in his mouth, and under the disdainful gaze of the guy, he pulled out the golden needle and stabbed it behind the guy's ear.

With a golden needle, the guy's eyes suddenly widened, and he stared at Xue Lang in fear.

He suddenly felt like he couldn't move again, and he knew he couldn't even move his eyeballs.

Only then did he realize that the young face in front of him was the one who restrained him last night.

Oh yes! What a means is this!!

He has experienced countless lives and deaths, and he has died several times among mercenaries, even if the other party tortures, he will not frown.

But where has he ever seen such a method? No matter how I feel it, my back is cold.

Xue Lang stared at this goods, watching the change in his eyes, and when he saw the fear, he smiled faintly and said: "I know that you have more than one human life on you, and I also know that you have undergone anti-torture training, but it is not good for me, you only have one chance, and that is to answer all questions." ”

After a brief moment of panic, the guy's anger quickly overcame his fear, and his gaze gradually turned cold. Even if the eyeballs can't be moved, it will not delay the transmission of inner emotional fluctuations.

Seeing the changes in the other party, Xue Lang was still light, smiled, picked up the golden needle, and a phantom appeared in both hands, and it was completed in a few breaths.

The moment Xue Lang stood up straight, the guy's eyes suddenly bulged, and then the muscles in his face began to distort, and the green tendons were rooted.

Xue Lang looked at him quietly, waiting for the most effective effect to appear.

With a strong will, the guy struggled to resist the stinging and tingling of the hundreds of millions of ants in his body, and the fear in his heart became more and more serious.

With the rapid passage of time, gradually, his will could no longer suppress the inhuman torture after another, as if all the internal organs were gnawed by insects, and he couldn't reach out to grab the internal organs to be comfortable.

Then, even more terrifying feelings hit him.

Qi and blood retrograde, this feeling of dying made him completely collapse, his face suddenly turned red, and the green tendons were even more like breaking through his skin.

In his heart, what kind of strength, what dignity, what kind of death is gone, shouting over and over again, I say! I say! But he couldn't spit out a word.

Seeing that the fire was almost over, Xue Lang waved his hand to untie his ten thousand worm devouring hearts, and untied the restriction of breathing and speaking, and when he was panting wildly, he said in a cold voice: "You only have one chance, tell everything you know, don't doubt my ability, this is just an appetizer, as for wanting to die, you don't even have the opportunity to bite your tongue, let alone bite your tongue to kill yourself is a legend." ”

The guy completely collapsed, his eyes were full of fear, staring at Xue Lang, panting violently, sweating, flowing down his cheeks like a waterfall, although his face was no longer the color of pig liver, it was still red.

He couldn't even speak, and in fear, he nodded his head vigorously.

Xue Lang smiled, reached out and took out the tongue pad in his mouth, raised his hand and pressed the recording device, and said: "From how you joined the Reaper Organization to where you live when you return to China, who to contact and who to listen to, say it slowly, don't let me bother twice." ”

Where can that guy resist? When he heard Xue Lang's unhurried voice, he felt that it was indeed a hellish sound, which made him cold.

He gasped a few times, swallowed his saliva, and said tremblingly, "I said ......"

This will, Cheng Weiguo was blocked out of the door, he knew that Xue Lang was back, and he also knew that Xue Lang was interrogating, he was very curious, how Xue Lang interrogated, but he usually obeyed his orders, which would actually block his fight, which made him very unhappy, but he didn't force the two of them to get out of the way.

After more than twenty minutes, Xue Lang pushed the door out, took out the phone and said as he walked: "Brother Cheng, if you want to listen to the recording, if you want to ask something, go in and ask." ”

Cheng Weiguo blinked his eyes, looked at the guy inside who was soaked, his face was decadent, and his head was down, he thought about it, but walked in and picked up the headset......

Xue Lang left the interrogation room, went directly back to his room, dialed the phone, and said directly: "Brother Jin, raid these locations......

Jin Teng is also anxiously waiting for news, I don't know who the person who rushed to attack Xue Lang is, whether it is the last leader.

Received the call and was overjoyed, and quickly gave the order to raid several locations that the guy had explained.

Xue Lang didn't feel happy at all, the only thing that made him feel more at ease was Dongjiang, and there was indeed the power of the Death Organization.

It's a pity that this goods returned to China for two years, in addition to assassinating two businessmen from other provinces, and ransacking all their homes, usually, only listen to the orders of the god of death, and it is a one-line contact, and even the person who carried out the mission with him yesterday does not know, the only thing that is confirmed is that the god of death is a master, the first time they met, but they don't know what the surname is.

When he saw the photo on Xue Lang's mobile phone, he confirmed that this was the Grim Reaper who had been contacting him and directing him.

Although the harvest is not large, at least I know that the Dongjiang River is another base of the Death Organization, perhaps the birthplace. Also, Cui Guangyi is a core member of the Grim Reaper organization, and like his younger brother, he is the leader.

It seems that Cui Guangyi still needs to be arrested......

After pondering, he got up and left the room, looked at the closed door of the prisoner in the corridor, explained to the two team members standing guard, and turned to leave.

He didn't wait for Cheng Weiguo to listen to the recording, he directly waded through the thick snow and returned to the small mountain village, said goodbye to his grandfathers, and asked Da Kui to go to the barracks to help teach the remaining team members to survive on snow, and then took a helicopter back to Lalagui.

Although there is no need for people to search in the carpet style, he must go back, and whether he can catch Cui Guangyi is the fundamental thing that determines whether the god of death can be broken.

At this time, he gave up his plan to kill Cui Guangyi, as long as he took a picture, it would be to capture him alive.