Tang Yulan's heart was beating wildly, the medicine had not yet taken effect, he was convulsing in pain, and he couldn't use any strength at all, if this person came two minutes late, maybe he had the ability to kill him, but in these crucial two minutes, God wouldn't give it to him? This man had come at an inopportune time.

I didn't expect to die at the hands of a nobody!

Tang Yulan sighed in his heart, seeing the flashlight beam shining on him, the man sighed lightly and walked over slowly.

His feet were on the soft soil, and his steps were very light, but his voice was extremely clear.

"One...... Two...... Three...... Four...... That's right! ”

The voice was getting closer and closer, and the man whispered to himself, and just as he was about to get close to Tang Yulan, the electronic device on his waist suddenly sounded.

"Hey...... Come on...... Lord Lu Ba has found ...... "Far away, the man heard the voice of his companion.

"Okay, right away!" The man hesitated, then turned around and ran towards the marked location of the monitor in his hand, where Blueeye had died.

Lu Ba's reason for calling people back is very simple, even simple and ridiculous.

When searching for Tang Yulan, he did not stand with Jing Huaiying's subordinates. As a demon king, he has his own pride.

Lu Ba believes that with his keen senses and super ability, he will definitely be able to discover more than his subordinates, and when he finds the corpse of the blue eye, the facts have indeed proved this.

Originally, Lu Ba could just observe the clues from the corpse himself, and there was no need to call his subordinates back.

But Lu Ba has a big problem, cleanliness!

Not to mention that Qingyan sprinkled a soak of urine next to the tree, his head was smashed, and the most important thing was that when he was dying, he was incontinent and exuded a foul smell all over his body.

In this case, of course, Lu Ba would not do it himself, and Lin Zida could not see the end, and it was difficult to find anything if he continued to search, so he simply called everyone back.

When they were studying the corpse of the blue eye, Tang Yulan gradually developed some body under the effect of the drug.

He stood up with his body, and now he couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south, and it was not a way to stay where he was, find a direction and keep walking. He was groggy and kept walking in one direction.

There weren't many people led by Lu Ba, and in this big forest, it was impossible for them to complete the mountain search. What's more, it was at night, and there was no hound to help, so in the process of searching, he missed Tang Yulan twice in a row. After walking for more than forty minutes, no one was seen.

In the distance, there was a rumbling sound.

Like thunder rolling by, like the roar of a wild beast.

Tang Yulan's spirit was shocked, he could hear that it was the sound of the train's "clang, clang", and the sound of vibration changed in the forest, so it sounded a little weird.

He walked in the direction of the sound for less than ten minutes, and after climbing over the railing, he finally stood by the track.

The railway signal next to the fork of the railroad track was bright white, and the cold light shone on Tang Yulan's tired figure.

In normal times, it would be easy for Commander Tang to climb onto a speeding train, but now he has no extra strength.

Tang Yulan's current location is not in front of the village, and there is no store in the back. If you want to leave, the only way to leave is by train. But he doesn't have the strength to climb onto the speeding train, what to do? His head was spinning, and suddenly an idea came to him, and there was a perfect way to stop the train, and he grinned.

Tang Yulan spat in the palm of his hand, then wiped the blood on his body, wiped it on the railway signal, the light turned red, and it was really difficult to find the clues if he didn't look carefully.

Hungry and cold, Captain Tang continued to sit on the side of the road and wait, and after a while, his ears trembled, and he leaned down and put his ear to the railroad tracks to listen.

"It's coming!" Tang Yulan said with a smile: "After Lao Tzu gets in the car, he has to take a good rest." ”

The train was getting slower and slower and stopped in front of the signal.

A staff member took a flashlight and stepped out of the car to check. It was a man in his forties, who had a lot of experience, who had been working on the route for several years, and nothing had happened.

He walked up to the signal machine with a look of doubt, and his face trembled with anger, and he couldn't understand who had put paint on it and made such a joke.

When the staff member reached out and wiped it, the paint had solidified, and it fell off when he touched it lightly. He leaned his nose and sniffed a very strange smell.

Under the heat of the signal machine, even fresh blood is dried and cooked! Naturally, you can't smell blood.

"Who is so boring and doing such a prank!" The middle-aged man stomped his feet angrily, looked in front of the locomotive with a flashlight, found nothing unusual, and turned around and got on the train.

On the train, the passengers were talking nonsense, probably not understanding why the train suddenly stopped.

A beautiful and innocent little girl rubbed her eyes and walked towards the toilet.

In the carriage she was in, the toilet was already occupied. Although passengers are strictly forbidden to use the toilet when the train stops, she is indeed in a bit of a hurry now.

It's all because of the greedy mouth at night, and a whole bottle of orange juice is drunk cleanly.

The train resumed moving, the carriage shook slightly, the little girl felt that the liquid in her lower abdomen was about to be shaken out, bit her red lip, and when she was about to go to the toilet, she raised her eyes and almost went crazy.

The green sign of "no one" on the toilet turned into a red "there is someone" sign in an instant.

The little girl rubbed her eyes vigorously, straightened her nose, frowned aggrievedly, and felt like she was about to cry.

She clearly saw it just now, no one rushed into the toilet before her, how did this happen.

When she came to the bathroom door and looked up at the red sign in the car in front of her, she felt like she was going crazy.

There must be something wrong with the electronics.

Do you have to cross two corridors to go to other toilets?

The little girl shook her head resolutely and pressed the doorknob hard.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the door opened.

The little girl didn't think about it, and stepped into the toilet.

"Bang!"

"Oops!"

The little girl covered her head, stepped back, and sat on the ground with her butt squatted, looking at the person opposite with fire in her eyes.

A simple black jacket with slimy unknown things on it, half-open chest, revealing broad, strong abs.

Just now the two of them opened the door together, and the little girl didn't look at it, and hit her head on the man's chest.

"Hey, what are you doing blocking my way?" The little girl's cheeks flushed anxiously, and she pointed at Tang Yulan and said, only then did her eyes fall on his tired face.

The facial features are like a knife and axe, with clear outlines, but for some reason, a pair of eyes look depressed and deep, like a down-and-out poet, and even the sloppy beard and stubble also look charming.

"Excuse me!"

Tang Yulan apologized in a low voice, lowered his head and walked around the little girl, and walked towards the depths of the carriage.

"Strange!" The little girl scratched her head and said, "This man looks familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere." With a stomach full of doubts, when she got into the toilet, she noticed that the cold wind was blowing in from the window, and the thin clothes could not withstand the impact of the cold wind at all.

The windows were broken at some point, and there were broken glass shards on the floor.

After coming out of the toilet, the little girl briefly reflected the problem to the flight attendant, and the familiar and unfamiliar face always lingered in her mind.

"Music is alive and emotional, you see the wind blowing through the leaves, the golden silkworms chirping, the ants crawling, all of the most beautiful melodies in the world."

A sentence suddenly sounded in the girl's head, which was exactly what the teacher had told him before the summer vacation.

The two walked together under the tree, and the sanctimonious teacher's eyes were a little dishonest, and he even made some embarrassing small movements. Although she found out all this, she was not angry at all.

She is Ke Ranran from the Music Department of Lingjiang University.

It was precisely because of Tang Yulan's guidance to her that day that she broke the bottleneck and entered a deeper understanding and realm when her music was stagnant.

Over the years, she has never admired anyone, and after seeing the teacher, she deeply admired the teacher.

Because of the humor with which he spoke, and his erudition, and even his dishonest gaze.

In school, she is not the only one who admires the teacher, and the music genius Lin Junfeng is the same, the two sang in class, Tang Yulan sang with a song "Dedication", and his voice spanned five vocal ranges, and finally won a complete victory. The kind of fierceness that pierces the sky, with perseverance in the soft voice, is more firm and invincible heroism than Vitas's softness, such as incomparable gratitude and praise for the noblest emotion.

It's a pity that later, I don't know who is making trouble in the dark, and there is an ambiguous message between the teacher and himself on the campus post bar, and even a photo is attached.

The photo was deliberately taken out of place, and it seems that the teacher's actions were very obscene, and the teacher's reputation was ruined.

The post bar quickly rose and attracted everyone's attention, and the insults came one after another.

More and more people gloated and watched the excitement, and many people misunderstood Ke Ranran and poked her backbone in the back.

Later, there were many reporters surrounding the teacher at the school gate, and she also knew that the teacher was not an ordinary person, otherwise she would not be wearing such a dick, but it was a Lincoln navigator.

Sure enough, the matter was quickly settled by the teacher.

Those reporters were taught a hard lesson, and then many media clarified the matter, explaining from multiple angles that the photos were modified or deliberately taken out of place.

The matter was resolved, but Ke Ranran's reputation was not restored, and many people thought that there was something unknown between her and the teacher.

Misunderstanding, let them misunderstand!

Ke Ranran didn't care about these either, after all, her admiration and love for the teacher was real, but she still felt annoyed when others judged the teacher in vain.

Unfortunately, the teacher has not been to the school since that incident.