Chapter Seventy-Two

"What about those people?" Song Buning withdrew his hand and raised his head to ask Qin Chao.

His body stiffened imperceptibly, "Run." ”

"Then let's go back and get the backpack back under the couch." At that time, she saw someone rushing in, and she subconsciously kicked her bag under the sofa and hid it.

"Don't," Qin Chao looked at Song Buning, who was full of doubts, and said, "They took it when they ran just now." ”

"Huh?" Song Buning's eyes widened in disbelief, his face full of distress and chagrin.

"If you lose it, you can lose it, it's good that the person is still there, and the thing can be found again. It's getting late, so let's find a way back to base. "Although the uncle also feels sorry for the two bags of supplies, it is more important to be alive.

"Okay." Song Buning followed with some reluctance, and Qin Chao's tense body slowly relaxed.

The snow was knee-high, so big that you couldn't open your eyes, and the footprints behind you were soon covered with fresh snow, and there was no trace of it.

"Under this circumstances, even if you have a car, it's not easy to go!" The uncle who walked in front said worriedly.

Song Buning held his hands and sighed, "I have to find a bigger car with a higher chassis, but I can't do it, so I can only move it back." ”

"Shhhh Qin Chao suddenly stopped, "There are probably dozens of them in front of us. ”

Song Buning exchanged glances with the uncle, "Generally speaking, it is definitely safer to stay outside now, there are more people, but there are also many uncertain factors, let's take a look at the situation first." ”

The events of the past two days have made her no longer have luck with people, not to mention that now the weather has changed dramatically, supplies are tight, and survival has undoubtedly become more difficult. Where there are crowds, there will be contention and conflict, and she doesn't want to take risks when there is no guarantee that she can get out at any time.

Because now she is not alone, she has companions around her and relatives at home.

"I'm afraid it's too late." As soon as Xiao Duo finished speaking, Song Buning heard a series of hurried footsteps.

The uncle immediately stood in front of Song Buning, looking vigilant.

"Chen Mu actually dared to get the gasoline in Boss Liu's car out and burn it for warmth! This is really fat! It was a man's voice, with a hint of schadenfreude.

"I'm afraid he won't be able to run this time, but fortunately we slipped fast, otherwise we would have to be used as donkeys by those grandsons." The other man's voice was a little sad, more of a blessing.

"Shall we go back and see, how to say that we were able to run out because of him, if they really beat Chen Mu to death......" A man's small voice was quickly drowned out by the wind and snow, and the voices of others rang out.

"Ah Shan, are you going to find death now, Chen Mu, he is asking for himself, what does it matter to us?"

"That's it, that's what he asked for, you have nothing to do but run to see it, don't pull us up!"

"I ......" Ahsan was just about to say something, when he saw the people in front of him stop.

Those few people looked at the three people who suddenly appeared in front of them, and they were a little nervous for a while.

It was big under the snow, Song Buning and Uncle were wearing a lot, and their heads were almost retracted into the collar, and they didn't see clearly what these two people looked like. But if you dress so well, you must be more comfortable than them. Now they only have a few thin coats on them, and the thick ones have long been picked up by those in the team.

Only the Qin Dynasty, who was at the forefront, was dressed in very thin clothes, and he looked even worse than them.

These people thought to themselves which rich man was in trouble, and in the last days he still treated loyal bodyguards harshly, and they had a lot of this kind of thing in the base.

I can't get used to it.

Finding that the person in front of him was not chasing them, while breathing a sigh of relief, looking at Song Buning and the uncle's eyes, he was not very friendly, but greeted Qin Chao warmly.

A man running in front waved at him, "Hey, little brother, are you also out on a mission?" ”

"Hmm."

The Qin Dynasty was very impatient, and it was easy to return to normal, and it was not long-sighted again. Aren't there two living people in the back, why don't you talk to Song Buning and uncle?

"Ha, what a coincidence, so do we." As he spoke, he stepped forward and saw Qin Chao's lean and sturdy figure, showing smooth muscle contours under the slightly wet shirt. Thinking that these few of them didn't have much strength, they had the idea of wooing.

"On such a snowy day, why doesn't my brother even have a decent warm clothes?" As he spoke, his eyes turned to Song Buning, and the accusation and dissatisfaction in his eyes were obvious.

Song Buning rolled his eyes, big brother, I don't owe you money, right?

"I always thought these people looked familiar." These people's eyebrows and hair are all white snow or frost crystals, and their faces are not very clear, and the uncle feels as if he has seen them when he listens to the voice and appearance.

Qin Chao listened to some people chattering non-stop, and felt that his heart was starting to be irritable, and he almost wanted to slap the noisy person in front of him.

"You tell her!" Qin Chao pointed at Song Buning and finished speaking, then turned his head and left.

"Hey." This is such a poor man that he doesn't even dare to say more. The man sighed, didn't even look at Song Buning, turned his head and left.

Song Buning looked at the Qin Dynasty who walked away in three or two steps, and then looked at the man who left with obvious anger and blame in his eyes, he was simply confused.