Chapter 12: The Shelter of the Night
At dusk.
It's dusk again.
The dim light sprinkled the earth, as if it had coated this dilapidated world with a layer of rust, and as far as the eye could see, it became more and more desolate.
Two figures rushed out from the edge of the mountain forest, and their steps were running forward in vain, one was wearing a black shirt, the other was a blue skirt, it was Duan Qing and Ding Wenwen.
The dim light stretched their projection long, and with the melodious howl of the beast, they rushed into the barren grass below the mountain.
Ding Wenwen ran at the front, holding a long knife in her hand, running very resolutely, with the corners of her skirt flying, the two thin, straight and long legs were almost impossible to see, and the feeling of heroism was refreshing.
Duan Qing followed behind, his steps were vague, his body was also a little staggering, the wound on his shoulder was torn open as soon as he healed, and so on, making him bear indescribable pain, his entire shoulder was extremely sore, running all the way, how could he have time to breathe, and his whole body became heavier and heavier.
Suddenly a stumbling fell to the ground, Duan Qing didn't get up, but took the opportunity to catch his breath twice, Ding Wenwen looked at the eyes revealing concern, and was sent away by him with a wave of his hand, and then untied a piece of wire from his body, about five or six feet long, found two clumps of grass on the spot, wrapped them on the roots, and found a stone weighing dozens of catties from the other side, measured the distance with his eyes, and put the stone to one side, then got up and continued to run.
A group of people rushed out of the mountains and forests again, about seven or eight, all panting and wiping their foreheads and cheeks, and after a little discerning the marks and directions, they began to continue the pursuit.
The moment he rushed into the grass, the first person somehow fell straight down, and when his hands instinctively wanted to support his body, a big stone appeared in his sight, and he didn't have time to react at all, and the door smashed on it very strongly.
There was a muffled sound, like a big watermelon that fell to the ground, and this guy's Tianling Gai actually flew out.
"What's going on?"
"What's the situation..."
The people behind him stopped their bodies abruptly, and looked at their leader in astonishment, the pink and white slurry in the brain cavity was still squirming slightly, and there was blood flowing on it, as if a spoonful of chili oil had been added, and a few people who watched it no longer wanted to eat the breakfast that they thought was extremely luxurious on weekdays, and then looked at the almost endless barren grass, it happened that the sun had completely set, and under the dim light, it seemed to be an abyss step by step, and several people looked at each other, and no one had the courage to rush in.
Several other groups of people came one after another, all standing on the edge with gloomy faces, how could they not expect Duan Qing, this kid to be so able to run, there were many organs along the way, obviously it took a lot of effort, and it was impossible to complete it in a short time, could it be that for so many years, this kid has been planning an escape route?
This made everyone's hearts tremble, even Ma Hongjiang, who had just come over, was extremely surprised, even the gang leaders who were in charge of dozens of people under their hands did not expect to prepare such a route, Duan Qing, this kid actually did it, and he did it quite well, is this guy afraid of death, or is he more insidious, so that he can think of something that others can't think of?
The grass did not dare to enter any further, and the beasts began to roar at night, in addition to the possible traps, there must be snakes, insects, rats and ants and other poisons, but it was not a joke, and I could only plan tomorrow.
Some of the people began to return, and some chose a location to settle down, but everyone was a little depressed, obviously the reality was too different from the expected result, so that their mood was not so comfortable.
"No matter what the situation, you must not be a bird!" Squinting at the corpse that fell to death, Ma Hongjiang secretly made up his mind again.
......
"Poof..."
Duan Qing fell to the ground all of a sudden, laboriously untied the water hyacinth, shook it twice, there was no sound, and finally pulled out the spout, poured out the last few drops of water into his mouth, and even his tongue was not wet, he looked at the gourd, and hung helplessly on his waist.
Ding Wenwen sat on the stone three meters away, saw Duan Qing's appearance, took out her own water hyacinth, just wanted to hand it over, took it back, took a sip of it herself, and then threw it over.
Duan Qing caught it and pulled out the spout, Ding Wenwen's face was red, she had just finished drinking, this kid went to drink it again, it was like giving him a bargain, but he didn't expect Duan Qing to pour the water into his gourd, so he threw it back, took a big sip of it, put it in his mouth, and drank it when his mouth was moist enough.
Just took the water hyacinth, Ding Wenwen knew that there was at least half of the water left in it, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she was slightly moved: "It seems that this kid is not so selfish." ”
Time passed moment by moment, Ding Wenwen couldn't sit still, although no one chased after her, but it was not so easy to treat here, and she couldn't help but ask: "Hey, why don't you leave?"
"You care about me?" Duan Qing didn't even look at her, poured a mouthful of water into his mouth again, and tasted it slowly.
Ding Wenwen really wanted to say that you are still drinking my water now, but seeing him drink water as if he was tasting fine wine, it was really angry and funny, and he must be waiting for him to leave, but in this kind of place, alone......
Even if Ding Wenwen has lived alone for many years, she can't help but feel a little cold, her stomach began to growl, and she couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, she was not as prepared as Duan Qing, except for a few things that had to be carried with her, all of them were at home, and she didn't even bring out a piece of dry food, but there were some things that were inconvenient to say here, this guy was still addicted!
Duan Qing is also secretly distressed, this girl is simply a piece of dog skin plaster, she can't get rid of it if she wants to, the key is that she always keeps a safe distance, she can't sneak attack if she wants to, she is not in a good state now, and she should be more energetic, so as not to be sneak attacked.
In fact, for so many years, Duan Qing has always wanted to find an opportunity to kill this difficult girl, but she is more cautious than herself, even if she sneaks up on her in the past, she will escape to a safe area first regardless of the results.
It's tricky and hard to wrap around.
It's just, why hasn't she left yet, waiting to invite her to supper?
Duan Qing glanced at Ding Wenwen, stood up, and walked to the other side with a somewhat stumbling step.
Ding Wenwen stood up immediately, even though Duan Qing's steps looked like she could fall down at any time, but she still maintained a safe distance of three meters, Duan Qing got closer, she would take a step back accordingly, when Duan Qing walked away, she immediately stepped up and followed, following behind, looking at the light and light appearance, it looked like a lewd uncle carrying a little goldfish.
After walking for more than half an hour, Duan Qing stopped, looked left and right, and walked into a small forest.
Ding Wenwen frowned suspiciously, but still followed in, but saw a house, although it was not too big and very simple to raise feet, but it was also a real house.
At this moment, a simple residence makes people feel safe and warm like never before.
At this moment, Ding Wenwen did not hesitate at all and followed directly.