Night sand

Zhang Minghao dragged Wu Wanfang with one hand, and with the other hand, he didn't know where to break off a branch and beat it on the ground to avoid being attacked by poisonous snakes.

More than an hour later, I saw the shadow of the hotel in the moonlight.

"Minghao, I'm afraid!".

Until this time, Wu Wanfang finally revealed the weakness of a woman, pulling Zhang Minghao's shirt and refusing to let go.

Zhang Minghao's heart was also full of fear, but he didn't want to show it in front of Wu Wanfang, for fear that she would retreat.

"Wanfang, listen to me, if we stay until tomorrow daylight, they will definitely go up the mountain to find us, instead of sitting and waiting, it is better to fight, as long as we touch the car, we can escape from this magic cave." "

Zhang Minghao put his arm around Wu Wanfang's shoulders and comforted him in a low voice.

Wu Wanfang nodded helplessly, and put her head close to Zhang Minghao to see his face more clearly, this man would definitely take her when he was in danger, and she was very confident in this.

The two of them rested in the weeds for a while, Zhang Minghao gently pushed Wu Wanfang away, took a deep breath, and touched the mountain.

In the hotel room, Scar Man instructed his subordinates to dispose of the corpse, and assigned two younger brothers to cook in the kitchen to fill their stomachs.

He himself chose a room facing the road, and went in and never came out again.

The two younger brothers came to the kitchen in disgrace, for them, cooking is more difficult than killing, not only to fill their stomachs, but also to meet the taste of the boss, otherwise they may be reprimanded by the boss.

Fortunately, there is everything in the kitchen, and there is even frozen game in the freezer in the corner of the kitchen.

The

short guy grinned, they hadn't eaten game for many days since they infiltrated China, it was illegal to eat it in China, but in the jungles of northern Myanmar, they could eat whatever they found, and the ghosts wouldn't care about you.

The tall brother patted the short brother on the back of the head and said happily, "Han Bao, take the knife!"

The

short boy glared at him dissatisfied, and walked to the counter to pick up a boning knife, the tip of which was handed to the tall boy.

The tall little brother saw him rushing towards him with the tip of the knife, and suddenly became angry, frowning and scolding: "My day, I am a chick!"

The

short little brother frowned and adjusted the handle of the knife and reached out to hand it to him.

The tall brother took the knife, cut a large piece of meat on the thigh of a bloody and unknown animal, turned around and threw it in the basin next to him, and said to the short brother: "Wash and wash, I'll get it." "

As soon as he heard that the tall brother took the initiative to do it, the short brother became happy, picked up the basin and went to the sink to wash the meat.

The tall guy closed the sliding door of the freezer and walked out of the kitchen alone into the hall to smoke.

There

was still a slight smell of blood in the air in the hall, which was nothing to them as a professional killer who licked blood from the knife edge, and he snuggled behind the counter, gulping down his cigarette.

Soon after, the short boy washed the meat, and in order to show his diligence, he even took the initiative to cut the meat.

Then he walked to the kitchen door and said to the tall boy with his back to him, "Dinosaur brother, it's all right!"

The tall boy turned his head, and two columns of smoke came out of his nostrils, which was already the third cigarette he had smoked in a row.

He flicked the cigarette ash off his body and got up and walked to the kitchen.

A moment later, a tinkling sound filled the hall in the kitchen.

The tall boy tried his best to show off his skills, but they didn't know that while they were engrossed in stir-frying and cooking, two shadows quietly touched the car parked in the open space of the hotel.

Zhang Minghao dragged Wu Wanfang to carefully approach his car, but fortunately, he always kept the car keys in his pants pocket.

They got into the car from the side near the road, and Zhang Minghao was stunned for a moment before inserting the car keys into the keyhole.

He twisted the car keys slightly, and the car's engine started, but his palms were covered with sweat, and he was afraid that the sound of the car starting would attract attention.

However, his worries seemed to be unnecessary, and the tall boy was in the kitchen with a spoon, the fire licking the bottom of the pot, and the oil splashing in the steaming iron pot.

The short guy stood next to him and gave him a hand, and the smell of meat wafted from the kitchen.

Zhang Minghao couldn't wait to step on the accelerator, but the steering wheel of the car was very heavy, and the deflated tires ran over the gravel on the ground, making a popping sound.

Zhang Minghao's face suddenly turned pale, turned his head and said to Wu Wanfang, who was nesting in the back seat: "The tire is out of air!"

Wu Wanfang's face became ugly when she heard the news, but she didn't have any better advice at the moment.

Zhang Minghao knew that if he hesitated any longer, he would risk being discovered, so he stepped on the accelerator regardless of 3721, and the car drove out of the open space in an ugly posture and rushed crookedly towards the opposite forest.

Zhang Minghao tried all his strength to control the steering wheel, but all four wheels of the car were deflated by Changsheng, and the steering wheel couldn't be controlled at all.

The car eventually crashed headlong into a tree, stopped, and the impact knocked the hood of the car over, causing the car to stall.

In a room on the third floor near the road, Scar Man's hand was roaming over the body of the fourth younger brother, who did not show the slightest discomfort, but seemed very cooperative.

Suddenly, Scar Man pushed his little brother away, walked quickly to the window, reached out to open the curtains, and stared at the car that crashed into the tree.

"Brother Long, what is it?".

The little brother approached Brother Long and asked softly.

Brother Long glared at him in disgust, turned around and walked to the TV cabinet, picked up the dagger and walked out.

The younger brother was shocked by his appearance, and reluctantly followed him out of the room.

"Pound your neck!".

The short little brother stood at the top of the stairs and shouted at it, but saw Brother Long hurriedly appear at the top of the stairs.

When he was still amazed at how these two guys with Long Yangzhi had done things so quickly, Brother Long had already walked downstairs quickly, slapped his face full of oil and sweat, and scolded angrily: "Crooked goods, people have run away!"

"Huh?".

The short little brother didn't come back to his senses, and he touched his hot face in a daze.

Brother Long ignored him and hurried out of the hall to the other side of the road, he opened the door and found that the doors on the other side were open, and the people in the car had disappeared into the woods.

Brother Long didn't laugh angrily, as long as people didn't run out of this realm, he had full confidence to find them.

After all, Brother Long, who has been wandering the jungles of northern Myanmar for many years, is confident that he can easily follow the traces left by them when they escaped.

If he was on the mountain, he was not so confident, he looked at the woods in the dark, waved his hand and led the two younger brothers back to the hall on the first floor, and said to the tall little brother who heard the voice at the kitchen door, "Throw the rice, do the errand!"

Zhang Minghao and Wu Wanfang, who fled into the woods, would never have thought that the people in the hotel had already made up their minds to play a game of cat and mouse with them.