Chapter 942: living hell
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The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return
- Wandering God
- 1300 characters
- 2021-02-13 09:23:59
It has been three days since the distance was isolated. 126shu
In the first two days, people came to send hot water, biscuits, and instant noodles. On the third day, the water and electricity were on the same line. Until the middle of the night, the hungry hungry people of the villagers were still unmanned.
No matter whether they are making trouble or calling, they can't get any echo.
What's even worse is that Li Mi and others squatted in the middle of the night, and covered a thick black plastic curtain outside the building. Even during the day, the light layer was completely isolated, and everyone was completely in the dark.
Under the black curtain, the air is suppressed, and the smell of rotten sores and the tidal smell of water and moisture are scattered everywhere. It is caught in the sound of coughing and crying, as if it is in hell, and it is like a year.
In this suffocating environment, everyone’s eyes are dark, not eating, no light, no water!
Everyone heard the call of death!
Di Fengyun's handsome cheeks, his body began to rot and sore, and the dry fire in his throat, a little hard, the pain in the chest, he will vomit blood.
To make matters worse, his own cold is not good, there is no hot water, no food, his body temperature drops rapidly, and he is in the corner, so it is not painful.
"Da Big Brother, do you regret to come here?" He Zhicheng sat next to him, Muran asked.
"Do not!"
"If I don't come, how can I know that there are such demonic acts in this world, they don't let me live out, don't let..."
Di Fengyun gnawed his teeth and hated it. Because he was too excited, he vomited a few more blood.
"Di Shao, you need to save your strength now, and talk less." Li Ben advised.
"Two big brothers, will Hou come really come?"
"I can't hold it anymore!"
He Zhicheng lowered his head and smoked the cigarette. The face of the Qingxiu had already ruined the bulk of the smoke. Under the light of the lighter, he was very incomparable.
He didn't tell Di Fengyun, just last night, his grandfather couldn't bear the pain. He had already hanged himself on the rope. Not only that, but among the folks, there are several who are no longer able to.
The pace of death is getting closer and closer, and He Zhicheng is really going to keep going.
"I will come, I will definitely come!"
"Hou Ye is a god, he can certainly hear our voices, Zhicheng, believe me!"
"I promise you, as long as we can go out alive, I will go to the Yunjiang Economic New Zone to find the best job for you!"
Di Fengyun grasped He Zhicheng's cold hand tightly and firmly.
"Really, really?" He Zhicheng asked, shaking.
"really!"
Di Fengyun leaned on the bed and his voice was low.
Can you go out alive? He has no answer.
......
The heavy rain along the east of the river finally stopped.
In the afternoon sky of the sea of clouds, a beautiful rainbow appeared. Qin Lan stood in the yard with his hands on his back, staring at the sky and enjoying the freshness after the rain.
"Hey, Miss Fan, you can't go in... Hey!"
As the door guards helplessly dissuaded, Fan Fangya rushed in and saw Qin Lan, and said: "Hou, where is the wind?"
"Miss Fan, I won't tell you? Di Shao went to the disaster area in Wu'an and went to see him. How come you ran again." Zhang Daling walked out of the lobby and explained.
"Even if you go to the disaster area, you don't have to shut down all the time. Now the rain has stopped for two days. He doesn't even have a personal shadow. Don't you worry about his accident?"
Fan Fangya blinked and screamed.
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Qin Biao looked awkward and realized that there was something wrong with it.
He is more trusting in Di Fengyun's ability. He is expected to be busy in Wu'an with the official business and the villagers. In addition, he has always been the opponent's next thing to let go, do not add more questions, and then Di Fengyun itself is a martial arts master, Qin Bangtang master, dealing with a village is more than enough, so really did not pay much attention to the safety of Di Fengyun .
"Da Ling, the wind has not returned yet?" Qin asked.
"No, Hou Ye!"
"It may be too busy, or something goes wrong with the mobile phone." Zhang Daling is also not feeling right, and he has no confidence in his speech.
"The phone has a problem, he has money on it, where can't he call?"
"And, in the habit of Fengyun, if you go out, you will be sure to give me a daily peace, this is going out for a week!"
"Hou, you have to leave it, I will go to Wu'an to find him now, live to see people, die to see the body."
Fan Fangya is angry.
I immediately called Wu’an and gave Zhao Dezhu and Sun Ping’s orders, so that they would immediately go to Wu’an Guping Village and give me three feet to find the wind.
"Remember, just give a day, if you can't find someone, I will go to Wu'an in person!"
Qin Hao’s eyes sank and Sen was cold.
Zhang Daling’s mind was also unknown. He quickly gave orders to Zhao Dezhu and other Linxian’s churches, and called Lu Dahua of Wu’an County.
......
Wu'an County, a dozen black cars, headed for a villa in the suburbs.
Mao Dalong led his brother early and waited at the gate.
Early this morning, he received a phone call. The Wuzi and Beining mountains were coming over. Lu Dahua and Gu Hongchun could not have these birds, but he also ate the bowl of rice on the road~www.mtlnovel .com~ These two masters are not afraid to offend.
The car stopped outside the gate of the villa. A middle-aged man in a Tang suit and a brave man wearing a tunic suit walked down from the car, followed by dozens of Zhongshan suits to kill the disciples, and each person’s chest The badge, with a glare in the sun.
"Hey, my Zhao Ye, Sun Ye, you can count it, the younger brother is looking forward to wearing it."
Mao Dalong led several cronies and quickly greeted the past, scolding his hands and letting his hands set off firecrackers.
"Free, talk inside the house." Zhao Dezhu's face was gloomy and he waved his hand.
In the mansion, Mao Dalong rushed down and said: "Go, go to tea."
"Tea will not drink, we are here to ask a young man to ask a man." Sun Pingan opened the door to see the mountain.
"Who? The two masters, despite the opening, this Wu'an boundary, there is no one I don't know about Mao Dalong." Mao Dalong patted his chest.
"Qin Bang Yunhai Tang Di Fengyun, a few days ago he and a person named He Aiguo, when you arrive at this Tashan Village, there is no news again."
"You ask people first, if you can't, let us take a trip."
"I warn you, this person is the red man of Hou Ye, and he is the candidate for the lord. He wants to have something in your place. Everyone can't live better."
Zhao Dezhu solemnly reminded him.
"Yes, yes, I will ask immediately." Mao Dalong stood up in a dignified position and went to the side to make a phone call.
Earlier, he also had a glimmer of hope that Di Fengyun was a fake, and now even two big sisters have come, this thing can really play big.
However, since he and Gu Hongchun occupied the land, the entire Wu'an County has no way back.
Mao Dalong’s phone was directly called to Lu Dahua, and he reported the incidents of Zhao and Sun’s dignitaries.
(End of this chapter)