209 Medical Station, Han Qingyu and others have now given up and continued to search for the surrounding area.

Because it has been too long, Wu Yi has probably left a long time ago, and they have already searched for places that can be found in the vicinity several times.

For the rest, they can only count on the distemper chicken's meaty solution for the time being.

"But it's been a day, and your broken idea doesn't seem to be working. He Tangtang said.

"Keep trying, if it's useless, you can't do anything else anyway. Wen Jifei turned his head, looked at Han Qingyu and said, "Wu Yi won't starve to death when ......he enters the city, right? He's not going to rob, is he?"

"No, a man who paid him both ointments for his gun, he has his own principles, and if he is hungry, he can find food at most when he goes into the mountains. ”

As another person who is very good at finding food in the mountains, Han Qingyu said:

"I'm more worried that someone will see that he hasn't been in the city and bully him, after all, society is actually quite chaotic now...... Then, based on Wu Xi's cognition and conditioned reflex, once the matter exceeds the limit of patience, if you want to resist, it is likely to be murder. Kill everyone without saying a word. ”

Bullying is naturally a light statement, and Wu Xian's character itself is not so violent, but who dares to guarantee it? In fact, the bad guys in these years are much worse than imagined.

Everyone began to imagine the situation that Han Qingyu said, and they gradually became a little uneasy.

In short, I hope God willing, he met a good person, and then he can come back quickly, otherwise it will really be a situation that can embarrass the dead.

............

The black spear was wrapped tightly in long blades of grass and vines, and it had been carried in his hand like a sugar cane, and it had been a day.

The clothes are okay, although the autumn combat uniform of the coalition army was returned, but the brand-name sportswear that He Tangtang borrowed from him before, Wu shirt was worn, and his own black clothes had been thrown away in Nepal at that time, so he couldn't run away naked.

In fact, Wu Yi only left the mountains with a car that came out of the medical station last night, and then entered the city this morning.

Before this time, he had only passed through the city on the car to Nepal, so even everything in this remote small county town in front of him made Wu Yi feel a little lost and uneasy.

Without curiosity, he is not curious or interested in anything most of the time.

The only problem that made Wu Yi anxious and helpless was that no one here seemed to know where the unrighteous city was or how to get there.

Wu Xian has asked many people since he came out of the mountain, and most of them said they didn't know and hadn't heard of it.

Only a middle-aged man with glasses and a pedant asked him with confusion on the spot, "Are you talking about prisons?"

Wu Xian thought for a while and said, "No." ”

There was also a man with an oily face squinting and smiling strangely and asked him, "Look at your crepe appearance, you are talking about the city of clothes, right?

Wu Xian thought for a while and said, "No." ”

In addition, Wu Yi has also discovered that it is more difficult to eat in the city than in the mountains, and it is also difficult to drink water, and the ditches here are smelly.

He had no money on him.

Thinking about going out of the city and into the mountains for the night for a while, Wu Yi is now standing under a poster at the mouth of a street alley, because it is raining, and there is shelter here.

He had no clothes to change into.

The rain was a bit heavy, from late evening until about eight o'clock in the evening.

However, the old street in front of Wu Yi is still lively in the rain, although there are no cars in the town, but since after dark, many people on the street have pushed out many cars covered with tarpaulin, and began to sell all kinds of rice, noodles, fried and snacks.

Directly opposite Wu Xian is a stall selling wontons, an iron car, with coal burning underneath, hot gas in the pot, and a pair of grandchildren behind the car.

The grandfather stood and made wontons and greeted the guests, and the little granddaughter, who was about seven or eight years old, sat on a small stool next to her, helping to hand the dishes and spoons when there were guests, and bowing her head to write her homework when there were no guests.

In the past few hours.

She occasionally glanced up at Wu Xian, who was standing across the street.

Grandpa is the same.

Wu Xian didn't look at anyone.

The rain has lightened a bit.

There were no customers in front of the stall for the time being, but the old man still ordered a bowl of wontons, and when they were cooked, they were fished out, put them in a large bowl with seasonings in the morning, and then added half a bowl of water to boil.

"Put a spoon aside", the grandfather turned his head and gestured to his granddaughter, and said, "Send it to the brother opposite, I see that he has been standing for a long time, remember to say that he will not take money." ”

The porcelain spoon fell into the bowl with a click.

"Hmm. The little girl stood up, looked up at Wu Xian, wiped her hands on her clothes, and then held the bowl left and right along the high place, waiting for a time when there were no pedestrians to cross the road.

"Give. The little girl stood in front of Wu Xian, picked up the big bowl, and looked up at him at the same time.

Wu Yi looked down at her and didn't speak.

"Brother, are you hungry? When the little girl said that she would not accept money, she shook her head to cooperate, and the ponytail dangled behind her head.

"Eat, young man, I just have a lot of bags on a rainy day. The old man across the street also shouted with a smile and said, "When you go out, who doesn't fall into a difficult situation, eat." ”

Wu Yi hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "No need." ”

"But I'm hot. The little girl said aggrievedly.

Wu Yi frowned when he saw her, so he had to reach out and take the bowl first.

"Giggles. The little girl laughed and touched her earlobes with both hands, then turned her back behind her back and said, "Eat, brother...... I'm waiting for the bowl here. ”

After speaking, she stood beside Wu Xian, turned her head to look up at him, and her eyes and mouth were smiling.

“...... Thank you. Wu Yi lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, which was very hot and warm.

"Eat a ravioli. The little girl suggested tiptoeing at the same time, and turned the spoon along the edge of the bowl to Wu Yi's hand.

Wu Yi leaned his gun against the poster, "Hmm." He took the spoon and scooped a ravioli into his mouth.

"Giggles, my wontons are delicious, aren't they?"

"Delicious. ”

"Well, but you're too tall, brother, my neck hurts when I talk to you, why don't you squat down and eat?"

“...... Good. ”

Wu Yi squatted down, eating wontons, a little uncomfortable.

"I don't have any money right now. He took the initiative to say it again.

"No money," the little girl said, then turned her head to look at the poster behind her, and whispered with a little embarrassment, "Is this sugarcane?" I actually like to eat sugarcane, but I don't eat much, a small section is enough. ”

"......" Wu Xian thought about it, understood, and said with a little embarrassment in his eyes: "This is not sugar cane." ”

"Oh, giggle," the little girl laughed awkwardly, and seemed to be amused for a while because of her greed, and whispered, "Don't tell my grandfather." ”

Wu Yi nodded, finished the wontons in silence, and didn't suddenly ask when the bowl was returned: "Do you still have a wonton stall?"

"Well, it's still on the table, it's a little late. The little girl replied, though she was a little confused.

"Then you wait for me a moment. ”

After Wu Yi finished speaking, he got up, picked up his spear and left the street.

The little girl with the empty bowl was left with a confused face.

Walking to a place where there was no one, Wu Yi began to run, he remembered that before he entered the city, he saw a confiscated sugar cane field at the foot of the mountain far away on the outskirts of the city.

That's it, about an hour less than a minute.

The grandfather and grandson saw that in the rain, Wu Xian came back again, covered in mud and rain, carrying a bundle of less than 20 sugarcanes on his shoulders, walked to their stall, put it down, "Thank you...... Sugar cane. ”

"This, you, young man, why are you so real......"

The old man looked helpless, as if he wanted to refuse, but Wu Yi had already turned around and was about to leave.

After taking about two steps, he stopped.