After returning to Lihua Hotel, I took a hot bath. Qi Suya lay comfortably on the soft snow-white bed, and took out a tablet-like iPad from the space.

The little hand is on the screen, dotted and swiped, and finally enters the monitoring interface.

She had installed a lot of surveillance cameras near the haunted house, and those surveillance cameras had night vision. Under the night vision effect, everything is green.

The haunted house is quiet all around.

By the time it was silent, most people had already fallen asleep.

Qi Suya stared at the monitoring for a while, a little sleepy, and was about to turn off the screen, when a person suddenly appeared on the screen.

"Huh? Is it really him? ”

She saw Su Yinong, who was less white-headed, sneaking out of the house.

The other party held a large bag in his hand, quickly dug some snow from the ground, then put it in the bag, and hurried back to the earthen house.

"What is this for?"

Qi Suya was a little confused.

After two seconds, she realized that she was aware of it.

Looking at the other party's appearance, do you want to ...... Get some water?

When the snow melts, it's water.

I have mixed feelings. These people are struggling to survive, and life for them is probably a series of pains and tribulations.

She sighed.

……

The next day.

When the sky was hazy, in the earthen house, Su Yinong opened his eyes in a daze.

He came out of the house, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, and wiped the cold snow on his face, so cold that he was so cold that he came to his senses.

The skin injuries on Jiang Jingyun's body have gradually healed under the action of Lingquan capsules, but the person has not woken up.

It's like the little uncle of the Su family, unconscious, living dead.

Su Yinong remembered some not very good things, his face was long, his expression was stinky, and he looked very annoyed and irritable.

That's when it happened.

"That's?"

The snow mist was deep, and he saw a string of small footprints in the snow. I looked forward along the footprints, and suddenly froze.

"Lao Tzu, this is going to be sent!"

He swooped forward, fast.

Bent down and picked up a bag of instant noodles, took two more steps forward, picked up a loaf of bread, and took two more steps forward, actually picked up a few food stamps? There are also scattered gross tickets, all of which are the unity of the face value of ten yuan!

That's a total of fifty dollars!

I'm afraid who fell from this, right?

Su Yinong pondered and followed the footprints to look ahead, but except for the snow, it was fog, and there was no human figure in sight.

He pursed his lips.

"I don't know who it is, so big-hearted...... Go all the way, drop all the way, it's cheaper for me. ”

After that, he paused again, looking like he was in a trance.

"You lose, I gain. But if you knew who you were...... When the conditions on my side become better in the future and I am no longer so poor, I have to thank you and give you back. ”

These things in the hands are not heavy, but there is another invisible weight weighing on the heart.

Instant noodles and bread are not valuable, but the denominations on the food stamps are very large, dozens of catties of rice and white noodles, and these fifty yuan.

In today's era, even if it is not a huge amount of money, it must be an adult woman's salary for a month or two.

Su Yinong picked up the cheap, but he was a little reluctant to go.

The little uncle of the family once taught them to collect gold.

He can probably understand the meaning of this idiom.

But in this situation, he wants to take it for himself with his conscience, but his conscience is being deeply condemned.

He gritted his teeth and made a secret decision.

"I'll wait a day! When it gets dark, if you come back, I'll give it back to you as it is, and if you don't come back, then I'll ......."

He struggled, and finally let out a heavy breath.