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"Ahh Han Qing finally shouted out and regained consciousness. He suddenly sat up from the kang and looked into the room with round eyes, which was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly. Could it be that I encountered a "ghost press" just now? Han Qing smiled alone, he had also experienced "ghost pressing" before, it was one night a year ago, his father Han Dalin returned drunk in the middle of the night, and the sound of closing the door was too loud, which woke Han Qing up from his sleep. Then, Han Qing had the phenomenon of "ghost pressing". Later, he looked up information about "ghost presses" on the Internet and learned that this is a disease about sleep disorders. He thought that the phenomenon just now should be caused by so many things that have happened to make him nervous these days. Thinking of this, Han Qing wiped the sweat from his face, and his stomach made a "gurgling" sound, reminding him that it was time to eat something. What time is it? He turned his head to look out the window, but he didn't care, and he let out an "ah" in surprise. The windows are black. Suddenly, Han Qing no longer knew where he was now!

Han Qing clearly remembered that when he went to sleep, he didn't close the curtains. Besides, I didn't notice the black curtains hanging on the windows! He quickly climbed to the window, grabbed the curtain with both hands and pulled it hard, and saw that the window was gray and snowflakes were falling. Then he saw Mia walking towards the door with snowflakes on her head. Han Qing hurriedly put on his shoes, ran to the door of the outhouse, and moved the handle, he found that the door was still locked inside. His head buzzed, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the door on his left, which was still closed. Who hung the curtains while he was asleep? Or、Or is there a curtain that you didn't notice? No, the person I saw in my hallucination just now was also wearing black clothes!

"Knock knock!" Mia knocked on the door outside.

"How's it going? It must be sweet, right? Mia smiled.

"Well, it's okay, it's good." Han Qing pretended to be calm and let Mia into the house.

"What time is it?" Han Qing put on the down jacket.

"It's past five o'clock, and I want you to sleep a little longer, so I'll put off making dinner a little later." Mia took Han Qing's arm and walked out, "Hurry up, my dad has been hungry for a long time." ”

Han Qing wanted to tell her about the curtains, but the words came to her lips and swallowed back. Just as he locked the door, he glanced at the window of the room on his left again.

There was no wind, and the snowflakes just drifted quietly under the gloomy sky. It was cool on Han Qing's cheeks, and it quickly melted away. When going down the mound, Mia naturally grabbed Han Qing's hand, and Han Qing felt that her hand was so warm and so soft.

"Slow down, you'll slip if you don't care." Mia looked at Han Qing and said.

Han Qing nodded, not looking at Mia, but looking at the grove under the mound. The branches of the poplar trees are bare, and there is nothing to see. In fact, it was Han Qing who didn't want to look at Mia's little pimple that made him feel uncomfortable. Mia seemed to sense something, let go of Han Qing's hand, and walked straight down. Han Qing's heart trembled, and he hurriedly followed and sped up.

When I entered Mia's house, I saw that a table had been placed on the kang, on which were placed dishes and chopsticks, rice, and stir-fried vegetables. Han Qing knew at a glance that it was Mia's craftsmanship, and the thing that made him happiest these days was eating the food made by Mia.

"Hey, where's my dad? I was noisy and hungry just now, why is it gone? Forget it, don't wait for him, let's eat first! Mia pushed Han Qing, and Han Qing sat on the edge of the kang.

The two began to eat, who stopped talking. While eating, Mia suddenly got up and walked to the door and flipped the switch on the wall. Immediately, the room brightened.

"It's getting dark like this, why doesn't Dad come home for dinner?" Mia muttered and sat back down on the edge of the kang. "Han Qing, you, what are you thinking?" At this time, he saw Han Qing holding his rice bowl in a daze.

"Oh, it's fine. I just thought, Wang Jingyao's house doesn't know if there is electricity? Han Qing said in a low voice, he suddenly didn't want to go back to that room. The black figure and the black curtains made him feel frightened and uneasy.

"His house, there should be electricity. I used to play at the edge of the village at night, and I would always see the lights shining on the mound...... Yes, that was before, and now I don't know. I think you'd better stay at my house! Mia looked at him expectantly.

"This ......," Han Qinggang wanted to say, "This is great!" Just as I heard a "bang", someone pushed the door and came in.

"Dad, where have you been? Have you eaten? Mia asked.

Lao Song didn't answer Mia, just stood in the middle of the room, looking directly at Han Qing with his eyes. Han Qing was a little inexplicable, and hurriedly got up and said, "What's the matter, uncle?" Do you have something to tell me? ”

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay. Eat, eat! Lao Song's face was a little ugly, but he didn't say anything, just walked over and took off his shoes and put on the kang.

"Uncle, I'm full. Do you have something to say to me? Han Qing stood up.

"It's all right, kid, sit down, sit down." Lao Song put down the rice bowl in his hand, began to look at Han Qing again, thought about it, and said, "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just this evening, after Amy went to you for dinner." As soon as I set up the table and food, the village chief led the people from the police station into the door......" Old Song paused and continued to look at Han Qing. Han Qing's face did not change at all, and he was even smiling, motioning for Lao Song to continue.

"They came to ask if the head of our wolf is still there?"

"Our wolf's head?" Mia exclaimed.

"Yes, it's the head of the wolf that was bitten to death by Han Qing. The wolf...... I remember it was in the lower room. I took them to see it, and the wolf's head was really gone! ”

Han Qing knew that the so-called "lower house" was a small adobe house on the right side of the house. It is the warehouse where the Song family stores some sundries.

"Who took it?" Mia asked again.

"I heard from the police at the police station that someone put the wolf's head in front of the tavern at the entrance of the village, and it was Li Shun, the owner of the tavern, who reported the case, saying that someone didn't want his family to do business. Especially since everyone has heard about it...... Someone bit off the wolf's neck. ”

"And then?" Han Qing remained silent.

"I took them down to the house to see that the wolf's head was really gone. I said it must have been stolen by someone's child, it should be a prank. They wanted to ask me about other things, so I went with them to the village committee. ”

"Anything else?" Mia was puzzled.

"I went with them to the village committee, and they asked me if I had seen an 18 or 9-year-old boy or boy who had committed theft and stole a snowplow from the Big Duck Mountain Psychiatric Hospital...... Good guy, I heard that the car is quite expensive, and if you catch it, you will be sentenced. ”

"What's the child's name?" Mia turned her head to look at Han Qing.

"Names, names, I didn't ask. I just didn't see it. Han Qing, if you're okay, go back to Wang Jingyao's house to live, and I'll ask Mia to bring you food tomorrow morning. The snow here is also good, and it is good to stay here for a few days...... But pay attention to the weather forecast, it will cool down in the last few days, it is better to stay in the room, don't come out, I photographed you have a cold. ”

Lao Song didn't say anything anymore and began to pick up the bowl to eat.

Han Qing nodded, then straightened his clothes and walked towards the door. His heart had fallen to the bottom, and a sad mood was approaching. Lao Song said it very clearly! The police must be looking for themselves, or rather wanted! How could the police not ask for their names? Yes, he told the father and daughter very clearly that his name is Han Qing!

If you are caught by the police, will you really be sentenced? Sent into the cold iron window, is there any hope for his life? Two tears flowed down from the corners of Han Qing's eyes, could it be that good and bad were really between a thought? He regrets it now, regrets that impulse! Even if it really succeeds, what can you do if you escape with Amy? In the face of the outside world, can the two children survive? Some people say that impulsiveness is the devil, but in fact, sometimes, naivety is also the devil!

Now, what should I do? What to do? The snowflakes were still fluttering and spreading in the night sky, and the lights from the houses on both sides of the road made Han Qing dizzy, and he felt that his legs were weakening, and he could fall at any time.

"Puff, puff......" Suddenly, there was a rapid sound behind him, and Han Qing's body bent and fell to his knees on the snow.