Legend has it that the road to hell is black, and this road is indeed black.

The two people who held her hostage kept staring at her carefully, one left and one right, but she sat back and closed her eyes very comfortably: "I'm sleepy, you get out of the way, I want to have a good rest." ”

The two looked at each other, but saw that she really closed her eyes, and slowly, she had even breathing.

Xiao Zhaoye received a call from Li Huan, and said with sleepy eyes: "What did you say happened to my sister?" ”

Li Huan tried his best to calm his voice: "When did Feng Feng leave the shop at night?" ”

"She seems to be walking in the direction of the vegetable market, saying that she is going to buy vegetables, what happened?"

"It's fine."

Li Huan hurriedly hung up the phone, he was outside the shop, and looked carefully at both sides of the road, here, he often comes, very familiar, crossing a small bridge of more than ten meters, is a narrow alley, and it is also the only vegetable market here.

It was late at night, and the streets were deserted with few pedestrians. Only some leftover vegetable leaves and old bangzi that have not been cleaned up give off some strange smells in the dark night.

With the dim streetlights, he didn't miss the situation at both ends. Finally, when I walked out of the vegetable market, there was a slightly wider street, which was originally quite bustling during the day, but now it was lonely and rarely pedestrians. There is a long section of street lights that are broken, and occasionally cars pass by, and the lights are very glaring.

Li Huan took a few more steps and almost tripped over something. He looked down and saw that he had stumbled on a cauliflower, lettuce, beans, broccoli, lean meat, and beef...... So many things must not have been dropped by anyone, and they obviously fell to the ground in a hurry.

He immediately took out a special small flashlight and swept it, only to see a glimmer of light, and a small hairpin of rhinestones lying next to the cauliflower - that was Feng Feng's headdress!

She's wearing this headdress these days, so he's very familiar with it.

He immediately bent down to pick it up, and his heart was completely plunged into darkness - apart from the vegetables that were scattered all over the ground, where was there any trace of Feng Feng?

Feng Feng really had an accident!

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't, at this time, a car in the dark immediately drove over, and it was Dazhong's voice: "Boss, is there a situation?" ”

At this moment, Fang Cun was in chaos, he didn't notice what Dazhong was saying, immediately got into the car, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go......"

In the afternoon, we will return to City C.

After Ye Jia and the others confirmed the work at this stage in a simple tent, they hurriedly ate a box of instant noodles. After drinking a few sips of mineral water, everyone was so tired that their mouths were crooked, and they almost fell asleep on simple chairs.

In a daze, someone blindfolded his eyes with his hands, and such a gentle and somewhat nagging voice sounded in his ears: "Guess who I am......"

He laughed and touched her hand with his backhand: "Xiaofeng, don't make trouble, I'm so sleepy......"

"Ye Jia, don't you want to ignore me?"

Her voice became coquettish, and she was very displeased: "Hmph, if you don't want to ignore me, I'll leave." ”

"Xiaofeng, don't go......" He was about to hold her, but when he saw her turn around, blood was flowing from her nose and mouth, and she looked very terrifying......

He screamed and woke up immediately.

Several people next to him were frightened awake by him, and when they saw him looking flustered and sweating profusely, they were surprised: "Doctor Ye, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ye Jia shook his head, stunned, and found that his hand was stretched out strangely, as if he was running for something—as if he was still holding her trace of residual warmth.

Everyone thought he had a nightmare, and they didn't care, in the past few days, I have seen many tragic scenes, and the tolerance of human beings for sorrow and suffering in my heart has reached the limit, everyone is a nightmare, and the psychology needs to be relieved to a certain extent. Therefore, he soon closed his eyes and took a nap again.

Ye Jia no longer felt the slightest sleep. Even when Feng Feng committed suicide, he had never had such a terrible dream, at this moment, his heart was just chilling, and his hands and feet began to be cold.

There was an older psychologist next to him, seeing his strange appearance, thinking that he was under too much psychological pressure in the past few days, so he half-jokingly enlightened him: "Doctor Ye, could it be that you also need psychotherapy?" ”

Ye Jia replied: "No, I have to look at the list of volunteers here......"

The old expert was a little surprised: "What's wrong?" ”

"My wife said she was here to volunteer, but she didn't see anyone and couldn't get through on the phone......

The old expert asked, "How many days?" ”

"3 days."

Everyone was a little surprised, now the road has been repaired, it is only two or three hours to drive here from City C, Ye Jia's wife is here, there is no reason not to visit him first.

Ye Jia didn't care to explain to anyone else, took his mobile phone and walked out, as in the past few days, always prompting "The phone you dialed has been turned off".

At a makeshift command post near the ruins, he met the volunteer leader. The day before yesterday, he had asked someone to ask him to pay attention to Feng Feng's information, but the person in charge said that they had never seen such a woman.

The man thought about it for a moment and said that there were several landslides and mudslides the day before yesterday, two of the volunteer cars that came in were buried, and one fell into a cliff, and it was impossible to verify their identities at present......

Ye Jia's face changed when he listened.

Seeing Ye Jia's pale face, he immediately said apologetically: "Doctor Ye, it won't be such a coincidence, it must not be your lover......

Ye Jia looked around, his head buzzing. Holding the hand of the mobile phone, trembling slightly, there was a strange feeling in my heart, I always felt that she had been here in person, otherwise, why did her breath remain in the palm of her hand?

He was even more afraid, as if the soul of a farewell was out of the body—to go through it for the final goodbye.

He didn't know why such a terrible thought came to him suddenly.

He stood in the ruins, looking at this small city surrounded by mountains, the beautiful scenery was still the same, but thousands of lives, like the land under his feet, were struggling in small and humble under the ravages of nature.

Outside the tent in the distance, there were many people waiting to claim the bodies of their relatives and friends, each with a numb expression on their faces—even if they were sad, after so long, they were numb, as if they had lost something and were just looking for it over and over again. However, some people still couldn't hold back their tears and wept bitterly......

Whether it was a natural disaster or a mysterious person's murder, he thought, Feng Feng, will she also become a "corpse"?

The terrible thought made him almost jump and immediately run back. There, the crowd had assembled and were about to return to City C.

Back in City C, it was 5 p.m., a cloudy evening, and the clouds in the sky were flowing darkly and gloomy, as if it was going to rain, but they hesitated, just quickly gathered in one direction.

They were greeted with flowers and applause from colleagues, relatives and friends. In the crowd, Mrs. Ye rushed up, hugged her son, and cried with joy: "Son, you are finally back......"