This is a small world, Ma Jinsong thinks so.

The dense landscape trees are many times better than I imagined, everyone's feelings are different, and the methods to be implemented are different, but fortunately, because of Zhang Zhiming's laziness, they have retained their original characteristics, so that they can show their skills, Ma Jinsong is secretly happy in his heart.

He is a persistent and serious person for his work, and this job is also very attractive to him, those landscape trees with thousands of postures are more attractive to him than young girls, and when he sees a tree, his mind flashes how to make her more attractive.

Occasionally into the flowers, how could he give up the possibility of appreciation, Ma Jinsong stopped while admiring, he almost forgot the time and how much distance he walked.

His eyes had no room for anything but the tree that couldn't speak.

When night came, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar place, with no starlight in sight.

He has been walking steadily, only now when he finds himself lost, he feels that every foot is unstable, deep and shallow, accompanied by those unknown animal sounds around, Ma Jinsong tried his best to find a place to live, he believed that there must be a place to shelter from the wind and rain in the huge woods.

Relying on the faint light on his phone, he finally found an abandoned stone house with some dry branches, and he lit a fire at the door, both to let the people who were looking for him see it, and to prevent any animal attacks.

Ma Jinsong, who was lost, finally settled down, and Zhuangziliang in the station saw that the sky was dark, and he didn't see Ma Jinsong's shadow, and the phone calls showed that he was no longer in the service area, what age is it now, will there be no signal service area?

He told Zhang Zhiming about the situation, and Zhang Zhiming was frightened into a cold sweat: "Don't be kidding, the terrain here is very unique, you enter the deep valley and can't find the signal." ”

He immediately summoned all his men and ordered: "Everyone immediately divide up and look for it as quickly as possible, for it is already late at night, and if you go to a place where you should not go, you may not even be able to die." ”

When Zhang Zhiming said this, some of the people below were even more nervous, and hurriedly expressed their will: "Mr. Zhang, rest assured, we will definitely find it, we must see people in life, and we must see corpses in death." ”

Zhuang Ziliang didn't expect that his original opinion of them had really changed a lot, and now he saw that they cared so much about Ma Jinsong, even if Zhang's subordinates didn't speak well, he couldn't blame him excessively: "Don't say it so seriously, even if you can't find it at night, he won't starve to death, don't worry, just look for it with your heart." ”

Zhang Zhiming also understood that the words used by his subordinates just now were inappropriate, and insulted: "Can you Wang Balamb speak, why do you want to see the corpse, is it so serious? ”

Watching his subordinates go out, Zhang Zhiming apologized to Zhuang Ziliang: "They are all rough people, and they usually occasionally hear some righteous words, and they just use them indiscriminately, don't be surprised." ”

"It's okay, that understands. Zhuang Ziliang waved his hand.

"Then I'll wait here with you, I'm sure they'll find your brother. ”

Zhuang Ziliang stood up and said, "This won't work, I'm going to look for it together, and I'll follow you." ”

Zhang Zhiming saw that he couldn't persuade him, and gave a look to his subordinates, and his subordinates immediately understood, facing Zhuang Ziliang and Ma Jinsong, he said that these were some of his friends, and they were actually the most powerful helpers he raised.

Seeing that it could be arranged, Zhang Zhiming looked a little helpless, so he could only say: "Okay, then you follow those two people, the moon is dark and the wind is high tonight, and you are not familiar with the terrain here, be careful." ”

He shouted and set off, and everyone naturally divided into several groups and searched around in different directions.

But most of the men went in one direction, and the two men with Zhuang Ziliang went in the other direction.

Although Zhuang Ziliang was not pampered since he was a child, and usually picked up his life a few times from the Grim Reaper, in this place with complex terrain, he walked a little aggrieved, either by the stones under his feet and the toes hurt or by the thorns on the side of the road.

The two who led the way turned their heads from time to time to care, but Zhuang Ziliang held his breath in his heart and insisted on not wanting to retreat.

Looking at the almost half-mile road, the two of them smiled strangely, took a hand in the dark, and said to Zhuang Ziliang: "The road ahead is not good, you have to be careful......

Before he finished speaking, he only heard an 'oops', Zhuangziliang staggered, his feet slipped, and he slid down the hillside quickly, and fell into a deep pit with a 'poof'.

Zhuang Ziliang stretched out his hand and touched it, feeling that it was a circular pit, and he couldn't see anything around, only when he was in the dark and looked up at the dark sky, he felt the light of the night sky.

The two of Zhang Ziming's subordinates took a hand again, came to the edge of the pit and shouted, "Are you okay?

"It's okay, you guys hurry up and find a way to pull me up. ”

"Now that it's dark, we can't see it, and we can't do anything about it. ”

Zhuang Ziliang was a little scared in his heart, but he wouldn't say it, "Can you find me a rope?"

"I think you should stay in the pit first, it's a waste of time to go back and forth at this time, let's go look for your brother first, and then pull you up when we come back, you're safer inside, your brother doesn't know yet?"

Zhuang Ziliang thought about it, and simply calmed down, he really should find Ma Jinsong first, so he said to the top of the pit: "Okay, you guys go first." ”

shouted a few times and didn't respond, he didn't know that the two of them had already run away and returned to Zhang Ziming to report.

Besides, Ma Jinsong, who hid in the stone house, set fire to the debris in the house, and then sat there waiting for rescue.

A gust of wind passed, and a thick smoke poured into Ma Jinsong's nasal cavity, a rich fragrance and an extremely comfortable feeling, which was an indescribable feeling, Ma Jinsong had a little time when his braincase was empty, and when the wind turned, there was a crackling sound in the flames and some occasional bursting sparks, Ma Jinsong's nerves were highly sensitive.

In the fire he found something shocking, and in disbelief, he took out a burning stick from the fire and walked out of the stone house, looking around the neighborhood.

Finally, on the sunny slope of the earth, surrounded by tall shrubs, in the bushes, the flowers are full of flowers, delicate, and the poppies exude a charming fragrance in the night.

Ma Jinsong did not stop, and continued to search, just a few steps away, scattered in twos and threes with several opium poppy cultivation fields protected by bushes on all sides.

What is the poppy Ma Jinsong understands that owning so much planting area is a heinous crime according to the law, does the carillon know about this? Or is it whether the carillon instructed it? These all need to be verified, and those who do not need to be verified are Zhang Ziming, and they must know.

A few flickering strong rays of light came quickly towards this side, Ma Jinsong understood that if they found out about the poppy, he was afraid that his life would be lost, he did not dare to use the poppy flowers and fruits as evidence, so he hurriedly picked a leaf and put it in his mouth.

Then, taking advantage of the fact that they had not yet arrived, he hurried into the stone house and pretended to faint.

A fire he burned in the night was dazzling, and a close sound of footsteps stopped at the door.

Zhang Ziming looked at Ma Jinsong who fainted in the miscellaneous objects through the fire, and gave a look to a person next to him, who walked over and probed under Ma Jinsong's nose.

Ma Jinsong was sober, he held his breath when the person came in, and the person was sloppy, he didn't even listen to his heartbeat, and after probing his snort, he pushed it, and Ma Jinsong also fell sideways and changed his breath.

After the man probed, he said directly: "Fainted, boss, what should I do?"

"Search his body. ”

That person came to Ma Jinsong's side again, searched every corner of his clothes, and shook his head at Zhang Ziming.

At this time, Ma Jinsong pretended to wake up quietly, looked at these people in front of him blankly, and said vaguely: "I'm like this, I'm lost? I lit a fire? ”

As he spoke, he staggered out, and as soon as he arrived at Zhang Ziming's side, he suddenly had weak foot bones and fainted again.

Zhang Ziming looked at Ma Jinsong who fell at his feet in confusion, and asked his subordinates: "What does he mean by this?"

"Stomach hunger combined with physical weakness caused by excessive fright. "Someone in the crowd said.

Zhang Ziming asked: "It can't be pretended, right?"

"No, and we've seen him just walk to this place, not over there, and the dew hasn't fallen off the flowers. ”

Zhang Ziming said to himself: Count your fate, if you walk another 500 meters, your life will be over.

"Carry him back and leave a few people to clean up here. After Zhang Ziming instructed, he beckoned to the person who stayed and whispered: "Clean up this place, take the station as the middle line, this is the east, you find a stone house like this in the west, and then burn a bunch of dead branches and leaves in front of the house, you should have found it there, you know?"

I always thought that I had done it seamlessly, but Ma Jinsong had ashes in his pocket, which fell to the ground from time to time.