This is a prison of about 20 square meters, but it is not as gloomy, dark, and damp as an ordinary prison. It seems to be designed to hold special prisoners. It has beds, quilts, and a separate bathroom. If you consider it a five-star prison, this is
I'm afraid the space is quite tight. If it were a three-star hotel, it would definitely deserve it.
It had been some time since the four Li Yongjuns were brought in. From the previous panic, to calmness, to silence, now they began to curse together again.
"Old Tie, I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect that when things came to this, you would actually...forget it, it was me, Old Li, who misjudged me before. You are a damn man. After you go out, I must treat you well."
Have a few drinks.”
Han Donglin muttered: "Old Li, you haven't woken up yet, are you going out? I'm afraid you won't even think about going out in this life. This bastard Guo Minjia is so damn insidious. They agreed to let us introduce their advanced experience, but I promise not to
To settle accounts with the queen, mb, who knew that this bastard didn't even wait for the queen, and refused to recognize anyone when he fell out."
Tie Yong said: "In the final analysis, it was our naivety and the evil intentions of these officials. At that time, I felt that something was wrong. How could I introduce advanced experience and find all the members of the county revolutionary committee team? Previously, I comforted myself
To show solemnity, now
Only then did I realize that the Guo Min family wanted the entire Revolutionary Committee team to testify. Now, although we resisted and did not sign, the land distribution to each household was said in front of all the team members. Then
It’s irrefutable evidence, alas!”
Xiao Sun continued: "We are trapped in it. It's okay. After all, Shantun is the place where we were born and raised. Although we suffered, the villagers in the village enjoyed blessings after all. But the captain is so unjust."
Ah, people come down from the capital and work hard
He led us to make the village rich. The book said how Bethune was wholehearted. I don’t know, but the captain really was wholehearted. He didn’t even ask for a building to be built for him in the village. Tell me, such a good person, how could he be so dedicated?
He won’t get any good rewards.”
The four people in the room were complaining passionately and angrily for Xue Xiang, while our protagonist Xue Xiang was walking in the wind and snow.
At this moment, it has been nearly four hours since Xue Xiang entered the mountain from the back mountain. Winter in the mountains, especially at night, is the most unbearable. When the white-haired wind blows, hundreds of animals are lurking, and the grass and trees are withered.
The scary thing is that there was a white wind blowing and heavy snow falling. If it hadn't been for an old hunter who had entered the mountain at this time, he would have lost his life.
Although Xue Xiang is already familiar with Jinniu Mountain, he is only familiar with the routes and geography. However, his ability to survive in the wild, distinguish the weather, and geography is far inferior to that of an old gunner like Old Dengtou. No, as soon as he enters
Xue Xiang lost his way within half an hour of walking up the mountain.
Ordinarily, Xue Xiang is as familiar with Jinniu Mountain as his own backyard, so how could he get lost? It turns out that this winter is no different than the other three seasons, with a lot of snowstorms, and the usually eye-catching road signs and special zones are all the same now.
Even the trails usually trodden by mountain people have been covered up without any trace, so how can we still identify the road?
The north wind blowing through the forest roared, and from time to time it would shake the piles of snow off the branches, mixing with snowflakes as big as goose feathers. Xue Xiang's entire face had almost been stuffed into his coat, only his eyes, trouser legs and
The cuffs of his sleeves had also been tied tightly with hemp vines found in the mountains, but he could still feel the heat in his body losing rapidly.
Xue Xiang knew that he couldn't keep walking like a headless fly. The further he walked, the faster he lost heat. Now his feet were already wet, which was ice water mixed with sweat melting into snowflakes. His face was so cold that he couldn't feel anything.
We need to find a way to avoid the wind and keep warm.
Xue Xiang simply took off his shoes and socks, held them in his hands, and hurriedly walked in the wind with his bare feet in the snow. At this moment, he was not looking for a way out, but searching for dry firewood. This method of identifying snow in the wind still came from Deng
I heard it from Fourth Master’s hunting stories, but now it came in handy.
After walking a few steps, Xue Xiang found a rotten poplar tree that was not covered with snowflakes near a patch of silver-needle pine trees. Xue Xiang knew whether he would live or die tonight, and he might have landed on this pile of poplar trees. His feet were already frozen.
It turned red. Xue Xiang didn't dare to delay any longer. He worked up his strength, kicked off a few branches, tore his underwear, and found his way to the back of the wind.
He spread out his hand in an open area, wrapped the poplar wood in his shirt, took out the lighter, and when it slipped, a ball of blue sparks appeared. Xue Xiang protected the small flame like a baby.
, moved closer to the shirt, and the flames gradually grew larger and larger, and Xue Xiang's palms, which were already numb from the cold, now felt.
Xue Xiang carefully guarded the pile of firewood. After the flames stabilized, he did not dare to delay anymore. He stood up and kicked several rotten poplar trees, pulled out a pile of woolen vines, and piled them all next to the fire for baking.
Fire, blue fire, red fire, scorching fire, warm fire...
Xue Xiang had never felt that fire was as important to him as it was today. He greedily enjoyed the warmth given by the flame, and wanted to put his hands and feet into the fire. His body gradually became warmer, and the sky was full of wind and snow.
Xue Xiang was not worried about the tiger skins chasing him into the mountains late at night, so he huddled up and thought about his way out.
Xue Xiang could not think of what charges the Guo Min family would accuse him of for escaping, and he could also guess what the newspapers in Chengtian County would write about tomorrow. By about the afternoon, major domestic newspapers would have received the news and frantically denounced him.
He was a traitor to the country and the party. Even if Xue Xiang knew the consequences, he still had to escape.
If you don’t run away, you will definitely die! If you run away, you will have a chance of survival!
Xue Xiang studied the history of the party carefully and knew that at this moment, two forces and two trends of thought at the top level were violently colliding. It happened that he broke the news about the separation of territories at this time, and was first publicized nationwide as a positive example. Now the news has changed.
The scandal cannot be covered up no matter what, and this undoubtedly provides another big breaking point for the other side.
"Let it explode as much as possible. If used well, it may not fail to become a strategic missile!"
Xue Xiang secretly thought that since he had escaped, he couldn't wander aimlessly. Returning to the capital or going to the provincial capital was not a good idea. Not to mention that he expected that at this time, the station and the dock would be full of informants, and the provincial capital
Hejingcheng may not be the place to stay. Maybe a net has been set up there long ago and is waiting for you. For this plan, you might as well go straight to Chengtian County. To use nonsense: the most dangerous place is the safest.
Xue Xiang made up his mind and was about to lie down with his clothes on when suddenly a white shadow rushed towards him. Xue Xiang waved his hand to block it, but the clinker white shadow jumped on his blocking arm and stood still.
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"noob!"
What is this little white tiger standing on his arm if not? It turns out that when the little guy went to Lingnan, the little white tiger just returned to the mountain and didn't follow him. After going back and forth, Xue Xiang gradually forgot about this little thing. Clinker
, Xue Xiang couldn't help but be overjoyed to see each other again in this vast wind and snow.
Xiaobai's figure is still the same as when we first met him, with fur as smooth as satin, piercing tiger eyes, elegant figure, four claws as shiny as jade, standing with his head held high on Xue Xiang's arm, he looks a bit like a snow-capped mountain.
The style of a king.
Xue Xiang held the little white tiger in his arms and remembered how it had been several months since they were separated. How come the little white tiger was still the same size as when he first met him. Not to mention his length, his weight had not increased at all.
Xue Xiang secretly thought something strange while stroking the little white tiger's back. Suddenly, the little white tiger growled at him twice, jumped off his arm and turned around. Although Xue Xiang was curious, he did not stop it and went about his own business.
He buried his head in sleep. After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt something soft on his head. Xue Xiang didn't even need to open his eyes to know that the little white tiger was back.
Xue Xiang stretched out his hand and lifted the little white tiger off his head. When he opened his eyes, he saw three or four dead pheasants on the ground. Looking at the little white tiger again, there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of its mouth, and he knew it was his masterpiece.
Running on a snowy night, Xue Xiang set out from home on the afternoon of the eighth day of the lunar month. It was already late at night on the ninth day of the lunar month, no, it should be the early morning of the tenth day of the lunar month. He had been running around for thirty or forty hours and had hardly eaten. At this time, his stomach was already bulging.
Ming. If he had gone into the mountains in the past, Xue Xiang would not have been hungry because of his ability, but now there is heavy snow in the sky, the north wind is like a knife, and it is late at night. Even if Xue Xiangkong has 10% of his abilities, he cannot use even 10%.
Seeing these four pheasants, Xue Xiang didn't hesitate anymore. He plucked the feathers, peeled the belly of the chickens with his hands, took out the internal organs, pierced the branches and set them on the fire. In a short time, the chicken body was roasted to a crispy yellow color.
The tempting aroma of meat wafted over immediately. Xue Xiangzao was so hungry that he didn't bother roasting it until it was very ripe. He picked up two roast chickens, handed one to the little white tiger, and stuffed the other into his mouth.
Although there was no condiment, Xue Xiang had the most delicious meal in his life. After finishing one roast chicken, the little white tiger jumped into Xue Xiang's arms and fell asleep. The remaining three roast chickens were stuffed in by Xue Xiang.
Visit the Five Zang Temple.
After dinner, Xue Xiang added all the chicken feathers and dry firewood around him to the fire. This was the last time he added firewood, because the watch on his wrist showed that it was already half past five in the morning.
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Xue Xiang fell asleep again leaning on the roots of the tree. I don’t know how long it took before he woke up from the cold. It turned out that the fire beside him had been out for a long time. Xue Xiang raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost eight o’clock. The wind and snow last night had stopped.
Although the sky has not yet released the morning sun, it is clear. This time is different from last night. Xue Xiang's body returned to its old state with all his strength. He grabbed a handful of snow, wiped his face, and immediately felt energetic.
"Xiao Bai, do you want to follow me into the city, or stay here at Jinniu Mountain?" Xue Xiang touched Xiao Bai's back on his shoulder, and started to discuss with the little tiger.
In fact, Xue Xiang knew that this place was apart, and he was afraid that he would never have the chance to return to Kaoshantun. If he lost the upcoming big game, he, Xue, would die without a burial place. If he won, those few people might not let him go.
I'm afraid that if I come down here to study, I'll have to say goodbye to my backing village.
Although the little white tiger is smart, he doesn't understand human language. He still stands on Xue Xiang's shoulder and looks up at him.
"Okay, I'd better take you into the city. When the time comes, I'll look for an opportunity to find you a place where you can be fed, fed, housed, and given a child bride. I've got you, kid..."
Xue Xiang roared, grabbed the little white tiger, stuffed it into his arms, and started running in the snow.
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