Chapter 230: Something Isn't Right

But no one answered her.

An Ge immediately took out his mobile phone to call Cheng Xiaoxiao.

Soon, the phone went through.

"Where are you? I'm at the entrance of the village now, but I don't see you. At night, when he couldn't see his fingers, there was only a piece of black left in front of An Ge's eyes.

She looked around and listened carefully.

"Sister Ange, I'm ...... It's a small shop that turns right at the entrance of the village. Cheng Xiaoxiao said a specific address, but he still heard An Ge confused.

After turning right at the entrance of the village, there were still two or three forked roads, and An Ge didn't know which one Cheng Xiaoxiao was talking about.

"Why are you running around?"

"Am I having a period? I was very uncomfortable, so I thought about finding a small shop nearby to buy a bag of sanitary napkins, and it just so happened that the motorcycle driver knew that there was a small shop nearby, so he brought me here......"

"Then can you trouble him to send you back? We could have paid him more. ”

"He sent me here and left......"

"How can you let him go? Hey, forget it...... Can you come back to the village yourself? ”

"Sister Ange, are you coming to me? There are too few people at the entrance of the village, but I have seen people passing by in the shops, and if we are lucky, we should be able to stop a motorcycle that will take us back. ”

"Okay, I got it."

An Ge kept talking to Cheng Xiaoxiao, and then slowly walked in her direction according to Cheng Xiaoxiao's instructions.

"You go about three hundred meters to the right, and there will be three forks in the road, and you choose the leftmost path of the fork, and the left path has three slick tree trunks...... Did you see that? ”

This is black, what can An Ge see clearly?

She turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone, took a photo with her hand, faintly, and did see a few smooth tree trunks standing on the leftmost path, and then lowered the mobile phone to see, on the muddy loess road, there was a car mark of different shades, which should be the traces of a motorcycle.

"I see it." Ange said.

"Oh, it's a good ......" Over there, Cheng Xiaoxiao's voice suddenly lowered a little, "If you follow that road for another five hundred meters, you will see a house built of red bricks, and there is a black tent outside the house, and I will be waiting for you here." ”

An Ge clenched his phone, not knowing what he thought, and suddenly frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

She walked cautiously forward.

The ground was full of potholes, and An Ge stepped on those uneven stones, and his feet were very distressed.

Just a few hundred meters away, she walked for ten minutes.

When I looked up, I saw that there was indeed a row of lights in front of me.

Red brick houses, tents, she saw them all.

"Cheng Xiaoxiao?" As An Ge walked, he shouted loudly.

There was still a silent silence in response to her.

The cold wind blew the canvas on the tent and made a hula sound.

An Ge walked to the door of the commissary and looked at it, and found that although the light was on in the room, the door was closed.

An Ge approached, raised his hand and knocked the door twice.

After about a minute, An Ge heard a sound of crackling footsteps and approached the door.

The door slammed open.

Aang looked up suddenly.

Standing in front of him was a man of three or five thick, somewhat similar to the motorcycle driver.

An Ge clenched his palms, his gaze swept over the man, and glanced behind him.

Behind him were rows of shelves, and in front of the shelves, there was a small square table, where two men were sitting, playing poker.