Lost in the wilderness

Author: Zhang Bixin

Seeing such a terrifying scene, the fat man was so frightened that his teeth chattered. It was also thanks to his chattering teeth, and as a result, he accidentally bit the tip of his tongue.

This bite hurts! But the fat man woke himself up, and he immediately pulled up the two girls who were already frightened, and shouted: "Run!" ”。

So they ran towards the mountain path behind them, and the huge human amber followed them, gurgling and rolling over.

Gradually, the figures of the fat man and the two girls disappeared into the black mountain of Namorin.

Looking at the disappeared backs of the three of them, Li Xiong was still standing on the side of the road silently, the expression on his face was very complicated, and he sighed softly.

Then he silently took out his lighter and smoked it, his eyes fixed on the tree beside the highway at the same time.

Under the light of the stars, a figure gradually appeared behind the tall camphor tree, the man was dressed in a black robe, very tall, and the hat attached to the black robe covered his head tightly, and his face could not be seen clearly.

The black-robed man walked to Li Xiong's side and said, "Your arrangements this time are good, these people are really going to Molin Village to pick up people in the end." ”

"Of course, no matter who chooses Morin Village, they can't get out at this time." Li Xiong immediately handed over the cigarette and said flatteringly: "Tima, your witchcraft is getting stronger and stronger?" To be able to let them see such an illusion. ”

The black-robed man known as Tima sneered and said: "Hehe, the closer the person to me, the stronger the effect of the illusion I planted in him, when I saw you burning paper money as a signal, I began to practice witchcraft, but I didn't expect the three children to pass me in turn, which gave me the best chance to cast magic." ”

Li Xiong asked thoughtfully: "But will it be too much this time?" Go in four at a time. ”

Tima glanced at Li Xiong, but couldn't see the expression on his face, only heard his voice be low, and said fiercely: "Recently, there are more and more unclean things on Mo Lin's side, and after my divination, I'm afraid that the evil priest is about to awaken, and if you don't send more sacrifices, how can it rest in peace?"

It just so happened that these two men and two women were very young, and their souls were relatively pure. Shaji will be satisfied. In this way, the clansmen can also live a stable life. ”

"But......" said Li Xiong worriedly, "before they were scared into your sorcery, I heard from that fat man that there might be another murderer in Morin Village, Tima, and that the soul of this murderer is not pure, and I am worried that this will not anger the Shas. ”

"Murderer?" Tima turned her head and looked at Li Xiong suspiciously, "How can there be any murderers?" You believe this little kid's words. Hmph, let's go. ”

After saying that, Tima and Li Xiongcong got into the car and walked away.

……

Monchi was no simple murderer, and in his own words in court, "I had no interest in killing, I was just doing my art and getting rid of that unlucky man." ”

Monchi's father was a locksmith, and his skills in picking locks and matching keys were among the best in the area.

And Monchi was exceptionally intelligent from an early age, following his father to learn about locks at a young age.

Although his father wanted him to become a lock designer in the future, Monchi was a lover of lockpicking skills, and opened B-class locks very smoothly as a teenager, and even began to study super B-level locks.

When he was obsessed with the art of unlocking, he found that the market value of the unlocking seemed to be not high, and people could open a lock for a few hundred or even hundreds of dollars.

The industry is more inclined to give honor and flowers to those who design locks, and for those who are proficient in lockpicking, they do not pay attention to it, and sometimes even give them a "may not be moral" psychological shadow.

Monchi remembers that when he was a child playing with other children, the parents next to him even told their children to be careful not to give the house key to Monchi, which made Monchi very psychologically stimulated.

As a result, Monchi gradually disliked staying in school, and later had more and more conflicts with his father, and finally he did not like to stay in his lock shop.

He wandered out alone as a teenager.

During the ten years I worked part-time, I changed many jobs.

At the same time, he himself was a good learner and went to several different vocational schools.

By observing those who had easily acquired great wealth, Monch gradually found what he thought was the right direction of development.

Monchi is very intelligent, and smart people are often pretentious, so naturally they will not follow the hard path taken by ordinary people.

He gradually discovered that among these rich people, there were some special groups that often received a lot of money from others, but they did not dare to speak out or deposit it in the bank.

Instead, they are quietly locked in a safe or hidden in a secret dwelling.

This intrigued Monchi, who, through long-term observation, had become sneaky and unspeakable in the evenings or at some time of rest.

They think it's safe to keep their money locked up, as if some of their dirty secrets are well protected.

Monchi really wanted to know what that stunned look would be like when their secrets were known and stolen by someone else.

As soon as he thought about it, he secretly laughed in his heart.

There is a more important reason why he laughs, and that is that his art of lockpicking can be displayed in a more worthy place.

Because he has been away from home for ten years and has been working outside, he has not filed a case with the local police.

No one in this place knew that he had genius lockpicking skills.

So Monchi quit his job and devoted himself to lockpicking techniques, and later worked as a private detective to observe the special rich people.

He also deduced that the psychological reaction of this group of people is that the money they take is not clean, so when they lose it, they will never dare to report it.

It turns out that Monchi's judgment is right, and Monchi is developed!

By stealing the funds of some petty greedy, it can also support him to buy higher-end locks for research.

He was able to break through to the higher-end walls, and every time he heard a click and those high-end lockers were opened, Monchi would have a wave of orgasms in his mind.

And every time he opens a high-end security door or safe, he has the pleasure of opening a treasure chest.

Just like the blind box that used to be fried, you don't know what's inside until you open it, and it's this unknown and random that makes people excited.

What's more, the work that Meng Qi is engaged in is 10 million times more exciting than opening a blind box.

This high-end security door and safe are not hand-made toys.

You don't know if the safe is a bundle of dollars, or gold bars, or addictive powder, hallucinogens, or pistols? It's even a bribe notebook.

Monchi was gradually not satisfied with opening the low-end locks, although it was safer for him to do so, and he was not short of money to spend now.

But opening a low-end lock doesn't excite him.

So he had to spend more time researching how to quickly open those super B-class locks, so he had to outsource the work of a private detective.

You must know that this job is very risky, and Monchi does not dare to stay in one place for a long time.

Especially in coastal cities, in recent years, the theft has become more and more strict, and various advanced anti-theft technologies have emerged in an endless stream.

This, in turn, requires him to spend a lot of time learning the most advanced IT knowledge or finding a partner who understands IT.

But Monchi prefers the opening of mechanical locks.

So he took his luggage and went to Xiangxi alone, which is very remote, loosely managed, and the smart anti-lock is still in a backward state, which is very suitable for Meng Qi to continue to play his lock-picking game.

Monchi chose a good place, but there was one thing he didn't choose right, and that was the choice of teammates.

Although Monchi is a genius, this is limited to his thinking and skills.

Because he was ostracized by other children since he was a child, Monchi didn't like to deal with people very much, so he didn't look at people very much.

There is a saying that if you are not afraid of a god-like opponent, you are afraid of a pig-like teammate.

The pig teammate Monchi picked made a mistake when marking people.

When Meng Qi was still at the scene of the crime, obsessed with the art of lockpicking, he never expected that the corrupt official would turn back, and his pig teammates didn't seem to be watching from the periphery.

The corrupt official was immediately furious, but of course he would not report the crime.

So he picked up the golf club that was in his collection next to him and smashed it at Monchi, who was obsessed with picking the lock.

Although Monchi is more engaged in his work, he is still quick-witted.

After he turned over and opened up, he picked up the tools he carried with him and fought with the other party, and killed the corrupt official by mistake in the fight.

After that, he was called to the police by the driver who was guarding outside.

In this way, Monchi was sent to prison. Then began the lengthy legal trial process.

Because the controversy over Monchi in society is very large, the verdict against Monchi has not been handed down for a long time.

Some people say that Meng Qi has solved a huge corruption case and executed the capital punishment instead of the law, which is simply very happy, and that corrupt official should be sentenced to defend himself first.

It was also said that Monchi was a thief and a murderer and should be sentenced to death immediately.

But Monchi didn't care about all this, because for to him, the prison was a huge lock.

Here he could continue to study his lockpicking craft and even get sublimated.

Because what he wants to open now is not a specific lock, but - to break from prison!

Through long observations, Monch learned about the living habits of each prisoner, the shift time of each guard guard, the distance between the guards, and what people talked about.

By observing the buildings inside the prison, he gradually drew in his mind a map of the entire prison building and the topography of the prison's perimeter.

Once, while he was working, he overheard a conversation between the engineers in the prison, and learned that behind the walls of the prison Monchi's place of work was a warehouse, and that there was crawlable space underneath that warehouse.

There was a small house built next to the wall of the Monchi Labor Camp, which was used to store and store labor tools.

Thus, a complete prison escape plan was formed in Monchi's head.

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Lost Definition

Illusion (witchcraft): A type of witchcraft in Miao Jiang, in which the caster casts a spell on a person within a 5-meter radius, and the person being cast will see an illusion related to their previous cognition, and the closer the distance between the two, the more real the illusion will become.

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