When the city of Beihai woke up from sleep again, Huzi, Liuzi, Tian Lili, Tang Mengmeng, Zhang Li and others received a message from Mao Shibai on WeChat.

I was gone, and on a bright morning, the mind took me on a long journey.

Tian Lili cried, he didn't know why he was crying, he just felt very uncomfortable in his heart, Mao 18 was gone, and he didn't know why his heart seemed to be hollowed out.

Tang Mengmeng opened the calendar beside him, and on November 15, Tang Mengmeng drew a heavy stroke on the calendar with a black ballpoint pen, and then began to boil medicine for his father.

My father was doing tai chi outside, and I don't know if it was Mao Eighteen's medicine that worked or Mao Eighteen's words worked, anyway, he got up and exercised.

Tang Jian was playing Tai Chi outside with one move at a time, thinking in his heart that he must wait for the day of Jin Wanda's retribution, and he must live well.

Long Yi didn't sleep all night last night, and he felt a little pain in his heart.

After getting up in the morning, I called Mao Shiba, but the phone was always turned off.

Long Yi scolded himself in his heart, and said in his heart, a very good brother was made to this step by himself, it seems that he is really not suitable to be a big brother.

Long Yi called Huzi and asked, are you with Mao Eighteen, Huzi said, grass, okay, Brother Eighteen doesn't know where he went, so you came over to pretend.

Long Yi's hand hung weakly on the chair, and he called out again and again in his heart, my brother, where are you. It's my brother who is sorry for you.

On the northern border, there is a small town called Poplar Tree.

I don't know if it's because the poplar trees here are straight or because there are so many poplar trees. The town is not too big, but it is not small, there are six or seven hundred families.

The town in the north is different from the south, if the town in the south is a beauty standing by the water, then the town in the north is a chivalrous man who walks alone with a sword. Rough and informal.

Snow is the theme of this border town, especially when it's already in November.

The snow here is not like the snow in Beihai City, which is sticky and sticky, and when it falls on the body, it becomes wet.

The snow was crushed back and forth on the ground, creaking and creaking, slowly forming into lumps, covering the original painted road tightly.

No one thought about getting the snow from the ground and clearing it out, everyone was used to this state, and there was no winter without snow.

Chang Wanlin had just returned from abroad with the convoy, and it had snowed again two days ago, so several cars of the convoy were parked here, waiting for the highway to open and go home.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year is approaching, there are less than two months to go, and it is estimated that he may not come out again before the year.

Someone next to him was playing cards, Chang Wanlin didn't play, I found a foreign girl last night, I was too addicted, it's just that foreign girls are too fucking harmful, I don't know if it's because I'm old, or because of racial differences, it's really not good.

Anyway, he didn't leave, he didn't get up in the morning, and his men brought him breakfast, but he didn't eat it, saying that he was not hungry.

The subordinates laughed and said, "Big brother." Won't you let that foreign girl ruin it for you, Chang Wanlin smiled and said, you are still fucking right, or you can try it at night.

The subordinates said to try it, anyway, we won't go, it's a big deal, I'll lie tomorrow for a day.

A few people in the room laughed, all of them were from Chang Wanlin's team.

At this time, suddenly a person leaned on Chang Wanlin's ear and whispered, Big brother, didn't you say that the thing you brought is very good, why don't we get it out and try it out to see if it works.

Chang Wanlin scolded, ****, you want to die. If you let the boss know, then you can pay it back, and you have to kill a few of us.

Chang Wanlin got up from the bed and said, everything is good, don't fucking have an accident, I'll go out for a walk.

Several people agreed in unison, saying, big brother, don't worry, you can't believe it if they are all brothers of your own family.

Chang Wanlin smiled and said, fuck, you can trust it, as long as you go back safely this time, the eldest brother will pay for you to play hard, and it is a foreign girl, so that you can enjoy it.

Several people shouted, overjoyed.

The poplar tree is a land port, like a kilometer to the south, where you can step out of the country.

A short distance to the east is the train station.

There is no bullet train, and the high-speed rail has not been repaired here.

Mao 18 did the train for almost a day and finally got off.

The air is so fresh, the sky is blue, and you can see that you can go infinitely.

Mao Eighteen's heart seemed to fly all at once.

When Mao 18 first got on the train, he didn't know where he was going.

The ticket seller asked where you are going, and Mao 18 said, where is the car.

The ticket seller was very angry or it was the first time he encountered such a thing, and he didn't know where he was going.

So the ticket seller said, there are all over the country, where do you want to go.

Mao Eighteen thought about it, and now he can buy a ticket to go wherever he wants.

The ticket seller looked up at Mao Shiba, and said in his heart, Damn, I met a fool.

Not only did the ticket seller call him stupid, but the attendant on the bus also scolded him for being stupid.

When the train started, the conductor began to check the ticket, found Mao 18, and asked where Mao 18 went.

Mao 18 shook his head and said, I don't know.

The conductor thought that he didn't have a ticket, so he asked him to show the ticket, and Mao 18 handed the ticket to the conductor.

The conductor said in his heart, this is fucking fresh, I don't know where I am going with a ticket.

Mao 18 didn't look at the flight attendant at all, his eyes were always looking at the scenery outside the window. Desolate and desolate, without a trace of life.

Mao Eighteen took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it out, with text underneath, people are on the journey.

Sixth son, big brother, what direction.

Mao 18 said, I don't know, I've already set off anyway.

Opposite him was a man, who looked very obscene, and always secretly looked at Mao Eighteen from time to time.

Mao Shibai felt it, but he didn't speak, because he came out this time to relax, not to find fault, he hoped that nothing would happen as much as possible.

When passing by a station, Mao Eighteen made a big-eyed beauty beside him. Then came a man with a big beard. It's quite vicious.

Mao Eighteen was a little tired from looking at the changing scenery outside the window, and used one arm as a pillow to lie on the table and fell asleep.

But when he fell asleep, he felt someone gently kick him with his foot.

Mao 18 opened his eyes and saw the pair of rat-like obscene eyes on the other side.

Mao 18 glared at him, and said in his heart, you are fucking underwhelmed.

But Mao Eighteen didn't get angry, after all, it was not worth it for such a person.

Mao Eighteen lay on his arm and wanted to sleep again, but who knew that the girl next to him suddenly hugged his arm and rested her head on her shoulder.