No one seemed to think of this, and the figure actually moved on the steep rocky mountain as if it were walking on the ground.

The old policeman's face turned pale, and he beckoned to the policemen around him and issued an order: "Stop him for me! Stop him!"

What kind of evil sect's kung fu is this? How can he run so fast on such a grim rocky mountain? The old policeman could not accept the reality in front of him for a while.

Li Enshi looked at the figure on the stone wall in horror, is this Qingyoushan?

Because of the distance, Li Enshi couldn't see who this figure was at all.

But it's probably Qingyoushan, what the hell is this guy doing?

If you can run, run quickly, and if you get caught, you'll be finished. Li Enshi's palms oozed dense sweat.

The policemen at the top of the mountain were at a loss, they couldn't move so fast on the rocky hill like the figure, they just stuck their heads out and shouted at him.

Hell, the old policeman spat viciously.

"Surround it!" said the old policeman.

The police around him hurriedly drew out their batons and densely surrounded the stone mountain.

The single one in the stone mountain, and the area covered is not very large, if there are enough people, it is true that all the suspect's way out can be closed, but it will take time.

Just when the police were about to lay down their tight defenses, a startling scene happened.

The fast-moving figure suddenly stagnated, like a person who was running fast, and he actually rolled down from the middle of the mountain, fortunately, the mountain wall was sloping, otherwise this person would have fallen to his death when he fell to the ground.

Almost all of them shuddered for a moment.

What is the situation? The old policeman was both puzzled and surprised.

In any case, as soon as this person lands, then the situation is completely controlled by the police.

"Catch!" the old policeman himself bore the brunt, his big hand was lifted, his uniform and hat were thrown aside, and his short black and white hair was exposed, he was almost sixty years old, and he was about to retire, but at this time it seemed that aging had disappeared in him, and his cheeks were bloodshot and ran towards the stone mountain.

When the other policemen saw it, their bosses rushed up, could they still be stunned?

So all the policemen rushed together as if the two armies were fighting.

Bang!

The figure finally fell to the ground, and the dull sound was like a sandbag falling from the sky.

The police flocked to the scene, and they understood that this man had some skills and could not be negligent, even if he had just fallen from a height of more than 20 meters, it was difficult to determine whether he had lost his combat effectiveness.

No matter what, as long as everyone surrounds him together and catches him, it will be considered a success.

The old policeman knows this very well, he has been a police officer for decades, there are many people, everyone is a big man with a broad waist and a round waist, and he can make an unarmed person slip away from under his nose.

This reporter has been watching here all along, and if something goes wrong, they will be pushed to the forefront.

This cannot be tolerated!

A dense crowd surrounded him, some of whom had already overwhelmed the thin figure, and a group of people surrounded him tightly, and the batons in his hands were ready to be knocked down at any time.

Li Enshi watched from the sidelines with horror.

It's over, Qing Youshan, a useless fool, was still caught.

As if the man was resisting, the shouts of the police intensified a little louder, and in a moment the moans of pain and begging for mercy came from the crowd.

Li Enshi was stunned, not because Qing Youshan was beaten, but because he felt that something was wrong with this voice.

Qing Youshan's voice is still relatively juvenile, but the man who was caught by the police has a hoarse and vicissitudes of life in his voice.

Did I hear it wrong?

"Help!

"Let you resist! Let you run!"

The shouting was incessant.

It won't be wrong, this is not Qing Youshan's voice, this is the voice of a middle-aged man.

Li Enshi's nervousness was immediately replaced by curiosity, and she slowly moved to the front of the crowd so that she could see through the gap.

A muscular male policeman with five big looks and three thick looks accidentally stepped back, hitting Li Enshi with a stumbling one.

The muscular man turned around and looked at him in shock, "Yo, isn't this the beautiful reporter?"

"Excuse me, are you okay?" the muscular man hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Li Enshi slowed down, staggered out his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, what's wrong, have you caught someone?"

"Of course!" the muscular man couldn't hide the proud look on his face, and he shouted: "Comrades, the reporter is here, get out of the way!"

As soon as the police heard that the reporter was coming, they hurriedly took the initiative to avoid it, and at this time they were most afraid that there would be no reporter to record their heroism.

"The reporter is here, hurry back and hurry up!"

Naturally, the police opened a path.

Li Enshi was a little flattered, but it didn't matter, he said that life is a drama on the spot!

Soon, the face of the man who was pressed under him by the old policeman was finally revealed in Li Enshi's eyes.

The old policeman was still pressed against him, kneeling on his back, while the man's chest was facing the ground, and the grappling hands bound his arms, and the man's face was full of pain.

This picture ......

Wait! Li Enshi looked at it intently.

Why is this person so familiar?

A sloppy beard, a white shirt with yellow oil stains, and a stiff face with a sloppy face always tinged with a sense of decadence on it......

Isn't this the "Uncle Qin" that Qing Youshan has been talking about?

Did he burn down the Dingcheng Yacht Wholesale Department?

......

It's been almost three hours......

But why can't you get out of this mountain forest?

Qing Youshan scratched his hair, it was the first time he was worried because he couldn't find the way when he was so big.

Exactly the same big trees, exactly the same bushes, exactly the same grass, the strange mountain forest is full of the same scenery.

What's going on?

Qing Youshan became anxious, although the time is estimated to have passed for three hours, but the sky is still cloudy, maybe the concept of time here has long been confused.

Although it was cloudy, there was no rain for a long time, and it was a mountain forest, but the air was very dry.

Qing Youshan sat down against the big tree in annoyance.

He was wearing a thin shirt, leaning against the big trees, and there was an uneven touch on his back, and he didn't know what kind of big trees they were, tall and big, and the leaves were yellow-green, as if they were withered in autumn, but there were not a few fallen leaves on the ground.

The trunks of the trees pointed straight to the sky, the leaves were sparse and could not hide the light, and there was an air of decay everywhere.

I can't spend it here, I have to find a way to get out!

Qing Youshan took off his hat, his hair had already been soaked with sweat, sticking to his scalp, very uncomfortable, he pulled his hair casually with his hand, and then stood up, looking at the boundless mountains and forests in the distance with some despair.

Have I been going around in circles here all along?" Qing Youshan wondered.

There is no sense of direction here, maybe I have been going around in circles, even if I am walking in a straight line in my own feeling, but many things are not as simple as imagined, the woods of Wutong Island are not so difficult to walk, it stands to reason that the three-hour straight line trip on flat land is already the size of half an island.

However, in the cognition of Qingyoushan, the vegetation coverage area of Wutong Island is not as large as half a small island.

It is impossible to have such a large forest here, there is only one possibility, and that is that you have been going around in circles all the time.

This is the only explanation.

Explain that you are going in circles.

He looked down at the hat in his hand.

I can make a mark!" Qing Youshan thought.

He took out the key ring on the waistband of his trousers, which contained a small copper key, which was the key used to unlock the cart.

The broken teeth of the key are very sharp, and they have scratched Qing Youshan's hand several times.

He approached the tree, and slashed the key on the trunk.

A slightly white trace appeared, although it was tree bark, but this bark was very thick, and Qing Youshan used a little strength to make a nick.

In order to make the nicks more obvious, Qing Youshan made a few more strokes of weight.

He looked at the nick with satisfaction, now it's okay, finally there is a way to get out!

Suddenly, a sense of confidence came over her.

So Qingyoushan made a mark every three big trees, and kept walking, no matter where the road leads, he can ensure that the direction of the tree behind him is facing away from him.

I don't know who took care of this strange mountain forest, it's easy to get lost...... Qing Youshan was powerless to complain.

After walking for about half an hour, Qing Youshan's strength was almost completely exhausted, and he rested against the trunk of the tree, with endless roads in front of him, like a secret realm that could never be walked out.

"Fuck!" Qing Youshan scolded in a low voice, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

What should I do? Will I still be able to get out of the house?

The feeling of drowsiness is overwhelming, and the feeling of tiredness is unprecedented.

Even if you are a god, you will get tired after walking so many miles non-stop......

Anyway, why don't you get some sleep first?

Qing Youshan looks at the sky, what if it's dark? It's even harder to get out when it's dark.

It doesn't matter, it's a big deal to sleep until tomorrow......

"Sleep, sleep,!" Qing Youshan lay down on the spot, and the soft grass was not awkward to sleep.

The air isn't hot either, and sleeping here doesn't seem too bad.

"Are you waiting for death?" an ethereal voice sounded in his head.

"Who?" said Qing Youshan as if he had been struck by an electric current.

It was eerily quiet, there was no sound except his breathing, not even the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

Who's talking?

Anyone else?

Qing Youshan instantly woke up, and stood up and looked around as if bouncing.

"Who? Who's talking?"

No one?

How could there be no one?

Auditory hallucinations?

I'm having auditory hallucinations?

Someone must be talking!