The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

Ye Jian remembered all the portraits of the missing girls, and also remembered what colors and styles of clothes all the missing women and girls wore before they left, and what colors and styles of clothes they brought.

Now she quickly searches her brain according to the color and style of the dress. In less than a minute, a portrait of a girl breaks into her mind clearly, like a rubbing.

Ye Jian with her fingers clenched closed her eyes lightly. The missing girl had a similar knee-length skirt.

Is this white bone her?

She still needs to confirm it again. It can't be determined just by a similar dress. She needs to confirm it again!

With a trembling heart, Ye Jian put her footsteps down and approached slowly. She walked directly towards Bai Gu's leg. The girl's left little finger was injured when she was a child, and her five fingers turned into four. This is the biggest identification of Bai Gu. evidence.

Ye Jian, who was approaching, squatted down slowly, and then gently moved the withered grass covering her legs away. She saw a pile of scattered white bones, some small and large, and the bones of the whole foot were all messy, and it would take a while. It is impossible to identify at all, and requires careful identification of the bones.

In order to find evidence to prove her identity, Ye Jian needs to look closely, but she also needs to avoid people outside to see that she has flipped marks. Apart from flipping the withered grass, Ye Jian didn't even flip the scattered bones.

As time passed, Ye Jian, who knew the structure of the human body and bones by heart, began to assemble the scattered bones in her mind.

Starting from the heel of the palm, one by one, one by one, the bones of the left foot need to be assembled in my mind every time I see it.

Looking back and forth, finally, a complete left leg appeared in her mind.

At that moment, in Ye Jian's clear water-like black eyes, there were thick dark clouds that could not be blown away by the wind.

One of the missing girls has been found, but it is a white bone.

After erasing the traces she left around, Ye Jian slowly retreated behind the wooden door, raising her hand to knock from time to time, and weakly shouting "let her out, she wants to go home" and so on.

The two people who were guarding outside ignored them, and did not order Ye Jian to shut up, guarding like a wooden stake.

After tossing for about half an hour, Ye Jian leaned against the wooden door and closed her eyes, taking a little sleep for a few days of running around.

Where will she go next?

Everything is unknown, she only knows that she will face more dangers and difficulties in the future.

Ye Jian, who had been sleeping for two hours, heard footsteps coming from outside. After opening her eyes, she began to slap on the wooden door that was not even stained with dust. The voice kept repeating, "she wants to go home".

The iron lock was opened, and the twitching sound of the iron chain came, and Ye Jian got up and slammed the wooden door harder.

Mo Zhi kicked the wooden door open with one foot, and the bounced wooden door slammed into Ye Jian's forehead heavily. With a painful "ah" sound, Mo Zhi used his foot to push back against the bounced wooden door, and the machete in his hand was in the palm of his hand. After a technical roundabout, standing at the door, he looked at the Chinese girl whose forehead was slapped red, and said lazily, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Who would believe it?

Ye Jian naturally wouldn't believe it, she knew that he was lying to her in front of her.

She didn't speak, tears welled up in her eyes as she hugged her bag tightly, and the fear on her face pleased Mo Zhi, "I know I won't let you go home, what's your name? Eat the biscuits."