In the end, I bought a second-hand motorcycle, and Luo Bo took Mao Xiaoyu to the location of the stone house.
"Hey, slow down.
The mountain road is so narrow, don't drive so fast?
Mao Xiaoyu was almost thrown off and roared loudly.
Luo Bo was concentrating on driving the motorcycle, and at the same time replied loudly: "I've been driving slowly enough." ” "Be careful, turn the corner."
"Yes, sit tight."
Luo Bo clutched the handle tightly, leaned over and began to turn.
Mao Xiaoyu screamed, hugged his waist tightly, couldn't bear to see his tattered driving skills, and buried his head in his back.
The autumn wind is strong and hurts on the face.
Luo Bo has never driven a motorcycle, but he is smart and knows how to drive it with a little fiddling?
But it can be opened, and it is not the same as a good opening.
The narrow mountain road has been echoing with Mao Xiaoyu's scream.
"It's almost there, hold on."
Luo Bo turned back to comfort her.
"I, like, was going to throw up."
Mao Xiaoyu felt her stomach churning.
Luo Bo screamed: "Don't!
"Speed up the carriage and gallop ahead.
In a wide place, he stopped and almost hit a tree.
"Alright, let's take a break."
Luo Bo got out of the car first and reached out to help Mao Xiaoyu.
She covered her mouth, pushed his hand away, and quickly ran to the grass, 'wow' and spit.
Luo Bo had no choice but to walk over, pat her on the back, and when she was almost vomited, he handed over a bottle of water: "Rinse your mouth." ” "Thank you."
Mao Xiaoyu straightened up, took a step back, and his face turned pale.
Luo Bo took off her glasses and worried: "Are you okay?"
” "It's much better to spit it out."
Mao Xiaoyu walked to the clean grass, sat down, drank several sips of water, and rubbed his forehead: "I'll be fine in a while." ” "There's no hurry."
Luo Bo looked at the sky, it was afternoon: "Big deal, let's just camp in the mountains and forests." ” "Don't you have a tent?"
Luo Bo pointed to the trees: "Just take it temporarily." ” Mao Xiaoyu was silent and stood up: "I'm much better."
Let's go. ” "Are you sure?"
Luo Bo leaned in front of her and looked at her.
Mao Xiaoyu nodded and stretched out his hand: "Glasses?"
” "Forget it.
Anyway, it's deep in the mountains and wilderness, and you don't need glasses. ” "Okay, I'll put it away."
She is not nearsighted but has always worn glasses.
Take it off, and I'm starting to get a little unused to it.
Sitting on the motorcycle again, Mao Xiaoyu's voice was soft: "How long is it?"
” Luo Bocha's mobile phone: "It's not far away."
It'll be there in a moment.
You hold me tight. ” "Oh."
Mao Xiaoyu wrapped his arms around his waist, which was quite thin, thin and had no excess fat.
"Boss, I didn't see you working out?
How to maintain the figure?
” Luo Bo smiled: "Born." ” This answer seems arbitrary, but Mao Xiaoyu believes it.
Who made him a dryad?
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"Boss, what kind of dryad are you?"
Mao Xiaoyu really doesn't know what kind of tree he belongs to?
"I'll tell you later.
Now, sit tight. ” Luo Bo can learn what he learns, and he is very proficient in it.
No, it has begun to stabilize, and it is no longer staggering.
Entering the inaccessible and grassy path, there was a sudden 'quack' sound.
A flock of crows was startled.
Mao Xiaoyu looked up.
The crows did not disperse, but a flock flew forward and landed slowly.
"Here we are."
Turning a corner, Luo Bo shouted.
From his shoulder, a dilapidated stone house loomed in front of him.
After parking the motorcycle, Mao Xiaoyu jumped down and looked around: "The anger has not dissipated yet."
I don't feel a hint of human breath. ” Luo Bo took her hand: "Follow me, don't act alone." ” "Okay."
Mao Xiaoyu stared at the place where his hands were connected and nodded slowly.
The stone house is very dilapidated, the exterior walls are full of exposed bricks, needless to say, there is nothing inside.
It also alarmed a lot of rats and the like.
The house turns around in all directions, and there is indeed a thin path leading to the back forest.
Luo Bo stood for a while, listening to Mao Xiaoyu say slowly: "There is popularity over there." ” "Got it."
Turning back to the dry well, there are many traces of climbing.
This is what Lao Huang left behind, right?
didn't go down the well, because Mao Xiaoyu covered his nose: "It stinks!"
There is also the bloody gas that has not been dissipated. ” Luo Bo let go of her: "I'll sit here."
Don't go far. ” "Okay."
Mao Xiaoyu didn't do anything, so he looked around at the motorcycle.
It's a great place to choose!
It is surrounded by dense towering trees, and it is difficult to find it if it were not for a row of sand willows.
It's just such a single house, it's old, and I don't know who lived here before?
The mountain breeze blows through the treetops, like a wave relay, wave after wave spread.
A crow was not afraid to fly into the well, tilting its head to stare at Luo Bo.
Luo Bo raised his hand and dropped the breadcrumbs.
The crows jumped down and pecked at the crumbs, and several crows flew down to grab the food.
"They're really not afraid of people?"
Mao Xiaoyu stared at it, and it was also strange.
"Because people feed them all the time.
If you've been dealing with people for a long time, you're not afraid. ” "That pervert, will you return?"
Luo Bo turned his head to look at the stone house: "The most dangerous place is the safest. ” Mao Xiaoyu shook his head: "This can't be, right?"
Will he still hide people in this well?
” "No, it could be there."
Luo Bo pointed to the stone house: "Didn't you say that there are people over there?"
” Mao Xiaoyu turned around along his line of sight.
There is a small path behind the house where the road is invisible.
It is said that the trail is shallower than others because of the long grass.
The afternoon sun does not shine in, and the light in the forest is not good.
Luo Bo pulled Mao Xiaoyu: "Follow me step by step." ” "Hmm."
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After walking about 100 meters, the bright light ahead is obvious.
It turned out that out of the forest, there was a slope, and there was water under the slope, which naturally became a well.
Luo Bo stared at the pile of dead leaves by the well, and there were deep footprints.
"Anyone has been here?"
"Could it be him?"
"I don't know.
Maybe it's him, maybe it's the hunter?
Luo Bo raised his eyes and looked at the slope: "Climb over this slope."
Maybe there is an answer. ” Mao Xiaoyu took a deep breath: "Then turn it over." ” The two of them finally climbed to the top of the slope, which was a deep shrub on one side, and a mountain in the distance, and between this slope was a large field of wild reeds.
"Here, there is no one and no house?"
Completely uninhabitable?
Luo Bo retracted his gaze from afar and slowly searched around.
"Boss, do you think he will come back here after he kidnapped?"
"If I were him, I would definitely return.
Because this is a place he knows.
People only need to be familiar with the territory to really relax.
But on the other side of the stone house, he definitely won't go.
I know that the police may raid it. ” "But here, it doesn't look like someone can live?"
Mao Xiaoyu turned around, as if he saw something, and was silent.
Luo Bo sideways: "What do you see?"
” "I seem to see the breath of hot labor?"
"Labor?"
Luo Bo was surprised: I don't seem to have heard much of this word?
Suddenly, Luo Bo remembered something, and looked down at the hillside.
It is layer by layer, similar to terraces, and it is well cultivated.
Although flowers and trees are now growing haphazardly, it can still be seen that the hillside has been neatly planned.