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The sun gradually climbed up to the sky, and the dazzling sunlight quietly fell on Qiu Lan's face. She rubbed her eyes lightly and frowned.

When she opened her eyes again, there was a small open area in front of her eyes.

Here is a small circle, although there are still reeds around, but at least there is some room to breathe.

Tired physically and mentally, Qiu Lan put down the plank in her hand and let the boat stop here.

Suddenly, an idea that had germinated in her mind before came to her heart.

Light the reeds!

As long as she is in the center, even if the reeds burn, they will not burn the boat, she can guarantee safety, and this piece of reeds is deep and dense, if it catches fire suddenly, people will definitely find it!
Inadvertently, a little hope was kindled in her heart, but soon this hope was shattered again.

In this bottomless lake, where she has nothing but this little boat, where can she find a source of fire?
This is simply nonsense.

Suddenly, a trace of disappointment flashed across Qiu Lan's eyes, she lowered her eyes, and sighed softly, but the corner of her eyes happened to fall on the dial on her wrist.

"Sunshine, and this glass dial that can refract." Qiu Lan frowned and murmured, with a little light shining in her eyes.

As long as it waits until noon, the sun's light is stronger, and it may ignite the reeds.

Holding this little hope left, Qiu Lan rowed a boat and found the reeds facing the sun.

On the boat, she took off the watch on her wrist, raised the board, and smashed it hard, the hands stopped turning instantly, and the dial broke.

She found a slightly larger shard of glass, and tied it firmly with the thin tip of the reed. In order to increase the possibility of burning, she tied a few more pieces on purpose.

After making all the preparations, Qiu Lan exhausted all her strength to row the boat to the center.

Time passed, and there was silence all around, only the sound of the wind blowing the reeds rustling.

Loneliness, loneliness, and panic surged up in an instant and invaded Qiu Lan's body. She hugged herself tightly and curled up in the boat, with a deep sense of powerlessness in her eyes.

She had no idea if such an approach would work.

It is only April, and although the sun's rays are dazzling, the temperature is not high.

It was her only hope now, though, so she could only stare hopelessly at the few shards of glass, praying for some light.

Suddenly, a crisp bird call sounded quietly, and she saw the little bird flying above her head, her eyes flickered.

If only she had a pair of wings now, so she wouldn't be trapped here.

Who the hell is trapping her?

Gradually, Qiu Lan's body became more and more exhausted, her eyes were lowered, and her face was full of sleepiness.

In a hazy moment, she suddenly saw the note on the boat, which was the only clue.

She carefully picked up the note and put it in her bag.

No matter whether she can walk out of this reed lake alive or not, she must keep this evidence well.

The wind was blowing, and Qiu Lan was sitting alone on the boat, waiting for someone to discover her, or the reeds were burning. At the same time, in a village dozens of kilometers away, Li Shanghan and his party were still nervously asking her Information.

But all I got were clues that didn't help.

She was waiting anxiously, and he was searching anxiously.

One minute, two minutes, one hour, two hours, the sun was already high in the sky, but the reed in front of me still didn't respond at all.

The exhausted Qiu Lan sighed softly, lowered her eyes in despair, and touched her dry lips lightly, "How could it possibly burn? I was thinking too much."

Losing hope and lacking any strength, Qiu Lan had no energy to support herself any longer. She gradually fell down and fell on her side on the boat.

In a daze, Qiu Lan saw Li Shanghan, the dead parents, and the murderer, but it was just a back view, and she couldn't see clearly.

"Don't, don't go! Who are you!" She muttered nervously, her brows furrowed and her eyes closed.

She stretched out her hand, trying to grab the person in front of her, but she couldn't catch him at all. The murderer ran so fast, she kept trying to catch up, but in the end she fell into a sea of ​​flames and was smashed to pieces.

"Cough, cough, cough."

In the dream, she was dead, but in reality, she was still alive and woke up by a puff of smoke.

"Ahem." Qiu Lan covered her mouth and nose, and slowly opened her eyes. Everything in front of her eyes seemed to be bright, and she saw the dawn of dawn.

"Fire, it's fire, it's burning."

Where she had tied the panes, the reeds had burned in patches, and a gray cloud of smoke filled the air.

With the help of the breeze, the fire quickly spread, and the reeds around Qiu Lan were all ablaze.

The rustling sound continued, and she raised the corners of her mouth with difficulty, staring intently at the raging fire.

She was finally saved.

But the fire was too fierce, the reeds were dense, and the thick smoke rushed towards her face, choking Qiu Lan to tears.

In desperation, she tore off a small piece of clothing, wet it with water, and covered her mouth and nose to avoid suffocation caused by inhaling the thick smoke.

However, the thick smoke was isolated, but there was no way to isolate the temperature of the flame.

In an instant, Qiu Lan felt that the temperature of her body had risen by ten degrees, and large beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and then fell from her chin.

"No, you can't get dehydrated." She shook her head with all her strength, and splashed water on her face with the water in her hands, trying to maintain her sanity.

"You must persist and wait for someone to come."

"Persevere and wait for someone to come."

"He, he will definitely come."

Undoubtedly, this he is Li Shanghan, and Qiu Lan guessed correctly, he has indeed been looking for her, but he has searched a wide range of villages and small towns and found no trace of her.

Twelve hours passed, and the twenty or so police officers who were in charge of investigating the incident all returned to their original places in dejection.

They didn't find any news either.

What exactly is going on?

Could it be that their judgment at the beginning was wrong?

"Xiao Lan, where is Xiao Lan?" Qi Mo frowned, with a heavy expression on his face.

"Yeah, where exactly was Dr. Qiu taken? Why can't anyone be found at all?" Xu Chengyan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of worry.

Standing aside, Li Shanghan had a dark complexion, his whole body exuded an icy chill, and he couldn't stop thinking about that woman Qiu Lan.

where did you go?where are you?Are you injured?

"Could it be that Xiao Lan was kidnapped?" Qi Mo lowered his eyes, and there was a trace of panic in his choked voice.

"No." Li Shanghan responded coldly without hesitation for a second, with firm eyes, "If he was kidnapped, he would definitely contact us, it must not be kidnapping."

As soon as the words fell, a crisp alarm bell rang.

It's the sound of a fire truck!