Along the way, it is stipulated that everyone is not allowed to get off the car, eating, drinking and Lazar are all in the car, the two drivers can only change shifts in the interval of refueling and water, the real rest of the people do not stop, the arrival of the base is already the third day after departure from Lhasa, the thick canvas covers the carriage impermeable, and the road is full of rugged mountain roads, the car is like driving on the sea with huge waves, up and down, left and right, bumpy back and forth, many soldiers have vomited, of course, including me and Kun.

Finally got to the base, the moment they got off the car, most of them collapsed directly to the ground, rolling left and right with bloodless faces covering their stomachs, Kun lay on the ground, spitting green bile one by one, the military doctor ran to see for a long time and was helpless, so he had to pinch his nose one by one and pour Ren Dan down, I don't know if it was crooked or young and strong, Ren Dan poured down for a few minutes, everyone gradually stopped vomiting, and with the support of the soldiers at the base, they barely stood up.

The second master and I were picked up by the guards and walked to the confinement room, the second master seemed to faint at this time, drooping his head, his eyes were closed, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with yellow-green saliva, as if he was dead and dragged away by the guards, Zeng Weiguo was carried out of the stretcher, watching him being carried out of the car, I suddenly felt a little sorry for him, just a puppet, is it worth it to be like this? I endured the discomfort and quickly searched through the crowd, but I never found Zeng Rourou's figure, which surprised me a little.

My second master and I were still held in solitary confinement until dinner time, and I didn't see anyone asking me for questioning, it is estimated that Zeng Weiguo has not completely recovered, and the person who delivered the meal was a childish baby soldier, put down the food box, turned around and left, without saying a word, I had the heart to inquire about the news, but the words came to my mouth and swallowed back, looking at his avoidance and fearful look, it was in vain to ask.

When he left, I opened the two layers of food boxes, the first layer was a bowl of green vegetable noodle soup and a few small cold dishes, could it be because of the demise of the Wind and Thunder Group that caused the food standard to drop? Or is it a deliberate act of intimacy on the part of the canteen knowing that we don't have an appetite? On the lower floor, two packs of cigarettes and a flower mouth puff made me smile, opened the note on the cigarette, and a line of juanxiu fonts came into view.

"Woe to the mouth! ”

I put away the gun, burned the note, finished eating noodles in two bites, lit a cigarette, and lay on the bed thinking, Zeng Rourou obviously didn't let me tell the whereabouts of Yubi, it seems that she knows everything, of course Yubi can't say, this is the best bait for me to call out the mastermind behind the scenes, this is the best bait for this big fish to be behind the scenes, naturally I can't make a rash move, the only thing I'm worried about now is that Zeng Weiguo will never give up easily because I don't know, and how can I bypass Zeng Weiguo and directly let the big fish take the bait? That's a problem.

Finally slept in bed, but actually insomnia, a night of tossing and turning, like a pancake, just can't sleep, there are always some fragments of old things and sudden questions into the brain, lingering, until the sky is white fish belly white shallow sleep, I feel that I just fell asleep not long ago, I was awakened by the sound of the door opening.

In a trance, I habitually reached out to touch the gun, and only after touching the empty did I remember that the gun was hidden under the mattress, and then I came to my senses and quickly got up, Zeng Weiguo was already standing at the head of the bed and staring at me with his hands behind his back.

I just got up in a hurry, stood up and saluted, wanted to call Captain Zeng, but felt very embarrassed, put down my hand and smiled at him stupidly, he looked at me with a serious face, and asked in a low voice: "Where is the jade bi?" ”

I hurriedly pretended to be stupid and asked, "What jade?" I don't know, you searched it, I really didn't take it. ”

He nodded, turned and went out, locking the door, I thought to myself, what does that mean? Isn't it supposed to be a great punishment? Just ask it so lightly?

By noon, I didn't see anyone who delivered the food, and until the evening, I didn't even have saliva, I understood that Zeng Weiguo was going to starve me to death, but it turned out that what I thought was still too beautiful.

After suppertime, I was hungry and had no strength, so I had to lie on the bed, smoking one cigarette after another, when suddenly two tall soldiers came in, standing at the head of the bed, looking at me without saying a word, I looked at them for a while, and found that these two people did not move, nor spoke, like wooden people, so they ignored them, and lay on the bed and continued to smoke my cigarette.

After a while, sleepiness struck, my eyes closed, and I fell asleep, when I heard one of them walk to my bedside and take out something, and then I was whipped hard, I opened my eyes and sat up, staring at him, only to see him with a belt in his hand, and staring at me with an indifferent face.

After looking at each other for a while, I continued to lie down, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I was hit again, and I was completely angry, and jumped out of bed, and grabbed him by the collar, but before I could swing my fist, another person kicked me from the side, and kicked me in the ribs, so hard that I flew up like a sack full of straw, and hit the wall hard.

I held the position of my ribs, stood up, stared at them viciously and took turns looking at them, sat on the bed and smoked a cigarette angrily, and after about an hour, two more people came in, and the previous two were replaced, I couldn't help but exclaim to myself, what is the situation! Why do you still bring a shift change?

All night, as soon as I closed my eyes, I was immediately woken up, and they changed three or four shifts, belts and iron rods took turns, and I wanted to pull out my gun and fight to the death, but in the end I held back.

At dawn the next day, people were still in rotation, and they had only one task, which was not to let me sleep, and I had not eaten or drunk all day, and my lips had burst into skin, and because I had not slept, my brain seemed to have been drained of a part, and it became empty and groggy.

At noon, Zeng Weiguo came again, still the same as the day before, with his hands behind his back, asking the same question unhurriedly, and I could only barely answer three words: "I don't know." He turned and walked away.

Because I used to go hungry a lot in the middle of the mission, I felt that starvation was not the biggest problem compared to lack of sleep, I was now full of sleep, and at night, after I was beaten with a stick, I felt that the whole person was really going to collapse, I knelt on the ground, gritted my teeth, and burst into tears.

While crying, I peeked at the mattress from time to time, I wanted to pull out the gun, kill the two bastards in front of me, and then sleep quietly, I even hated myself, why did I lose sleep on the first night, I knew this, I just knocked myself out on the wall, and I had to sleep well.

On the third day, I hugged my shoulders, trembling and curled up in the corner, staring at the two people in front of me with wide eyes, they were staring at me unmoved, at this time I was completely sleepy, my brain seemed to have completely disappeared, I couldn't think of anything, just mechanically opened my eyes, but I didn't know what to look at, the two people in front of me were just two black silhouettes, meaningless.

The strange thing is that for a whole day, Zeng Weiguo did not come, and I was already covered in bruises, and when I moved slightly, there were bursts of pain that pierced my heart, but I couldn't tell the specific location.

This day is the day I was beaten the most, I feel like I will be beaten every other meal, of course, the concept of time has long been confused in my mind, there is no difference between day and night, noon and morning are just a noun, I have imagined 10,000 ways to die on the road, but there is no trapped death.

Until the evening, they finally withdrew, everyone left, only I was the only one left in the house, but I didn't know what to do, I still maintained the original posture, hugged my shoulders, shrunk in the corner, my eyes were wide open, but there was no focus, and after a while, the person who delivered the food came, or the baby soldier before, he saw the mess in the house, and couldn't help frowning, maybe the smell in the house was too bad, he put the food box to the door, and turned around and left as if he was running, and he could see, Spending an extra second in this room is an ordeal.

With the sound of the door locking outside, I slowly fell to the side, and fell to the ground with a pop, and the moment I landed, my eyes were closed.

From beginning to end, I couldn't tell whether I had fainted or fallen asleep, and when I woke up, I found that I was still in a fallen position, it was dawn outside, and I didn't know what time it was, I tried to stand up, but there was a burst of soreness from my toes to the top of my head, and my brain completely lost control of my limbs, and I couldn't move at all.

Looking at the food box by the door, hunger forced me to turn into a large worm, squirming slowly towards it.

When I got to the food box, I tried to sit up, tried to wake up my limbs, about a cigarette later, my hands and arms finally had feedback, and I hurriedly opened the lid of the food box, there was only a bowl of rice porridge, a plate of pickles and a few steamed buns, I was like a hungry ghost reincarnated, picked up the rice porridge and drank a top, reached out to pick up the steamed buns, and rolled my eyes in two mouthfuls, stretched my neck, looked at the sky, and it took half a day to slow down, and grabbed a handful of pickles and threw them into my mouth, I didn't have time to chew, I swallowed them directly, and there was a note under the bowl of rice porridge, I pretended not to see it, and now anything in front of me can't match the charm of a steamed bun.

After eating the steamed buns, I licked the pickle plate and rice porridge bowl inside and out, until there was really no taste, I couldn't bear to put it down gently, took out the note, endured the severe pain on my body, crawled back to the bed little by little, and after taking a breath, I slowly unfolded, only to see that it was still Zeng Rourou's handwriting, and only a few words were written.

"Choi has left the base. ”

After reading it, I yawned the biggest in three days, closed my eyes, and fell asleep again.