Grabbing the cracks in the boulders, Dudian crept up against the wall. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"One hundred and fifty meters on the left side, one on the right one hundred and fifty meters, and a soldier is stationed every three hundred meters or so." Dudian sensed the scent, and the place he had chosen was exactly in the middle of the two, and as he climbed to the middle of the wall, dark clouds billowed overhead.

Dudian stuck to the wall, silently waiting.

Moments later, a torrential rain fell.

Du Dian immediately took the opportunity to quietly grope up, and when he climbed to the top of the sharp log, he looked left and right, and saw that the two soldiers on the left and right had already left, and returned to the pavilion five miles away to take shelter from the rain.

When it rains, the garrison will retreat, changing from garrison to intermittent patrols.

Dudian seized the opportunity and immediately rolled over, quickly crossed the aisle on the high wall, and climbed down from the other end.

Although the smell is suppressed when it rains, you can still roughly perceive it in the surrounding area of about seven or eight miles. He ran all the way short and sneaked up, and occasionally when he encountered a patrol crossing, he could not avoid it, so he lay on the ground and hid in the rain, although this disaster rain was extremely harmful to the human body, but he had already been wet by the rain, and he couldn't care so much.

Half an hour later.

In the living area on the outer edge of the business district, a figure rushed in the drizzle, and there were no pedestrians in the wilderness on the outskirts, and when the rain stopped, he took off his clothes and wrung them out, and then continued to wear them, to the nearest suburban town.

"I'm back......" Dudian looked at the town, his eyes were cold, he said silently in his heart, and then quietly entered the town.

He went to the town's inn and hired a horse with his boss.

The boss saw that Du Dian was wearing wet clothes, which was a little strange, but for the sake of the silver coins handed by Du Dian , he didn't ask anything more, and led the two horses to Du Dian .

Dudian rolled over and mounted one of the large horses, while pulling the other horse on a leash and galloping away.

After leaving the town, Dudian rode his horse at full speed along the suburban lanes, not entering the commercial district, where the streets were crowded with people and would inevitably attract attention, and some streets were forbidden to horses unless they were noble.

Dada~!

Follow the streets of the suburbs.

Dudian's two-horse ride is a bit of a detour in the suburbs, and he is occasionally attacked by wolves and porcupines, but the secrecy is much higher.

"It's getting dark...... Dudian looked at the sky, and he became faster and faster.

Two hours later.

One of the six boundary walls leading from the commercial area to the residential area, in front of the boundary wall closest to the direction of the giant wall, there are not many people coming in and out here, at this moment a black horse galloped in, and immediately sat a thin and thin figure, only slowed down on the path in front of the passage, and entered the passage of the boundary wall with the scattered crowd.

Dudian, who was sitting on the horse, saw from a distance that his wanted notice had not yet been posted on the wall of the boundary, and he was relieved to know that the news had not yet reached here, and it would save him a lot of effort.

There is no need to inspect to enter a residential area from a commercial area, but a strict inspection is required to enter a commercial area from a residential area.

Therefore, Du Dian rode on his horse and passed through the passage safely and steadily, as for the other horse, he had already lost it on the way over, otherwise one person with two horses would inevitably be a little unusual and conspicuous. After all, the wanted warrant will be conveyed sooner or later, and the pursuer will also come sooner or later after hearing the news, and if it is too conspicuous, it will be easy for the other party to find the direction after tracking.

After coming out of the passage, Dudian slowly picked up his horse and sped away again.

"Residential area...... I don't know what happened to my uncle and aunt, have I been affected by my business, three years have passed, will my aunt's leg still hurt on rainy days......" While Du Dian galloped all the way, he couldn't help but think of the Jura couple, if the most ashamed people in the world were his own parents and sister, the rest were the Jura couple.

However, he knew who he was at the moment, and it was not appropriate to appear in front of them, and he didn't have time to look for them.

It's getting dark.

Doody gallops safely and quickly, trying to get into the slum before curfew.

Hours later.

In front of the boundary wall leading to the slum, Dudian rode back to the long-lost slum, and his keen sense of smell suddenly felt the turbid air and all kinds of strange and unpleasant smells.

He rode his exhausted dark horse to the abandoned factory Barton had found, on the outskirts of the slums.

At this moment, it is curfew time, and there are soldiers patrolling the streets, and if they see a pedestrian, they will be scolded and beaten at best, or they will be arrested and imprisoned for several days.

Halfway through the ride, he encountered a curfew patrol, immediately abandoned the black horse, tied it to the shack post outside a certain hotel, and then took advantage of the darkness to find a detour on another street.

With a sense of smell, it was almost impossible for this sparse curfew patrol to touch him.

A few hours later, Dudian arrived in front of an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the slums, surrounded by weeds, and looked up to see the abandoned factory standing like a black skeleton among the weeds of the wilderness.

Dudian didn't smell Barton and the others, and after more than three years, he had not heard from him, and they should have found their own places to settle down, and immediately cleared the weeds and entered the factory.

The darkness did not affect his vision at all, there were some weeds growing in the factory, it should be desolate for a while, he walked around it, and soon found some materials that he had designated for Barton and others to buy, but he didn't expect that three years later, these materials were still piled up here, and they were not sold.

Dudian silently stroked the wooden crates where the materials were stored, and after a moment of silence, he found some coal from them, smeared them on his face, and when he was done, he found a slightly cleaner place and lay down to rest.

He hadn't closed his eyes for two days and one night, and he was exhausted and soon fell asleep.

Next.

At the dawn of dawn, Dudian woke up, and in the golden warm light, he left the abandoned factory and went to the square where he and Barton and the others were in contact, and immediately saw that the square was engraved with the special coding symbol he had taught them.

"Dean, we've already bought something......"

"Dean, nothing happened to you, everyone is waiting for you......"

"Dean, we are waiting for you at the Yuanshan Factory in Green Street, North District......"

Du Dian looked at the messages left on it, slightly stunned, judging from the traces of this last piece of information, it should have been more than a year, he took a deep look and turned to leave. (To be continued.) )