It was dark outside the car window, and Mi Niang Razhen shook her head repeatedly: "No, it's too dark here. I don't want to stay here alone! No matter what you are going to do, I will go with you."
In the back row, Snake Girl suddenly said: "Brother Xiang, get me some toilet paper."
I handed the paper to her, and the snake girl took it, then lowered her head to wipe the orange juice flowing from her mother's nose.
Miniang Razhen caught a glimpse of the old lady's face through the rearview mirror. She immediately turned her head and leaned against the window, "vomit!" and retched.
After a minute or two, she suddenly pouted, tears welled up in her eyes, and she started sobbing.
"Why are you crying?"
"I didn't kidnap you, why are you crying?"
As soon as I told her, she sobbed even harder, but she didn't say why she was crying.
"Just wipe it."
I casually handed her a wad of toilet paper.
She opened the paper and was about to wipe her tears when suddenly she screamed "Yeah" again.
"Sorry, sorry! I didn't notice, this paper has been used."
I quickly threw the paper with orange bits stuck on it out of the window.
Drive down from the 318 intersection and follow the dirt road to the west. The surrounding area gradually turns into a forest path, and you can see acres and acres of neatly pruned apple trees.
Passing through the apple tree park, there is a row of small brick houses with open doors and low-power light bulbs in the courtyard.
I got out of the car and gently closed the door. Before I could say anything, I heard the sound of dogs barking from the yard.
I turned back and whispered: "You two stay in the car and wait for me. Don't go anywhere."
The snake girl got out of the car directly, walked to the door and said, "Brother Xiang, I'll go with you."
Miniang Razhen glanced at the rearview mirror and couldn't help but pull the door open and get out of the car. She said she didn't dare to stay in the car alone because she was afraid.
So, the three of us sneaked towards the small courtyard.
When I reached the door, I peeked in secretly.
I saw the truck with the tail number 641 at a glance. At the same time, the big wolf dog chained in the yard also saw me and yelled crazily at the gate.
The snake girl squinted her eyes and looked at the big wolf dog chained in the yard.
In the darkness, her orange pupils looked like cold-blooded animals.
The wolfdog looked at her for a few seconds, then suddenly whined twice and got back into the kennel with its tail between its legs, not daring to come out.
I don’t know what the people who live here do for a living. I saw a lot of raincloths being fanned in the courtyard, and I didn’t know what the bulges under the raincloths were.
Without saying a word, I slowly approached the truck with gentle steps. I climbed up on the wheels and looked inside the truck.
Empty, nothing.
Where is my bag? Where is my bag!?
I turned my head sharply and looked at the lighted hut, thinking: "Damn, you really have the guts of a leopard, you even dare to hack my things."
Pulling out the knife and holding it in my hand, I hunched over and trotted over.
Telling her to say goodbye, I stood on tiptoes and looked in through the window.
There were two men and one woman in the room, a total of three people. The two men looked to be in their forties, one was tall and the other was short. They were sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette.
The woman was younger, slightly more attractive, wearing a red pajamas, with her hair disheveled, and was pacing back and forth anxiously.
The next second, the two men and one woman looked at the table at the same time.
There is a large zippered black bag on the table, and the zipper has been completely opened.
