Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

The next day Zuo Yan went downstairs to eat, and met Ji Zhizhi, who had just come back from outside, covered in dew, with mud on his shoes, followed by the middle-aged man.

The faces of the two people were exhausted, and the face of the middle-aged man showed more despair.

"Are you going out?"

Ji Mingzhi yawned, "I'll go change my clothes first, and I'll talk to you later."

The uncle also went up with him.

Zuo Yan sat at the dining table, listening to the people behind him discussing the woman who disappeared yesterday and the mudslide.

"Mudslide?"

Xie Yao said: "The road we came from had a mudslide last night and was blocked."

At this time, Zuo Yan remembered what Su Zi said before, the place is okay, but there are too many mudslides, and it is still a high-occurrence period for a while.

So great painter, why on earth did you come here to sketch.

Zuo Yan sighed inwardly, why couldn't he understand what this buddy was thinking.

System: "If you understand, I should worry about you."

Zuo Yan: "Yo, you still worry about me, I'm so touched."

The system twitched for a while, "You said you wanted to change my eyes."

Zuo Yan sighed, "It turns out that you only love my money, how can you let our pure friendship be stained with money transactions?"

The system speaks righteously, "Friendship is precious, and the price of money is even higher. If it is the eyes, both can be thrown away."

Zuo Yan: "Friends are exhausted."

After a while, Ji Mingming came down, sat down and ate a big mouthful, looking very hungry.

After swallowing a mouthful of food and feeling something in his stomach, he looked up at the two people in front of him.

"Do you two have time for a while? I want to ask you a favor."

Xie Yao raised his head and said, "Help find someone?"

The expression on Ji Zhizhi's face was a little embarrassed, but his eyes were firm.

"That's right, I went out with that uncle in the morning and went around again. Basically, I have checked the surrounding places, and checked the places that can be visited, but I didn't find anything. Now I will check the opposite side of the suspension bridge."

Zuo Yan asked, "Did you call the police?"

When he was speaking, he glanced at Xie Yao who was next to him indiscriminately, but the other party didn't respond when he heard the word call the police.

Ji Mingzhi had a bad expression on his face, "It's not yet 48 hours, the road leading to Muzhai was blocked by mudslides yesterday, there seemed to be injured people inside, the police are over there, Uncle Cai, this way !"

The middle-aged man looked at it, and came over again. He changed his clothes, but it was obvious that he was absent-minded.

Clothes are buttoned wrong.

The man struggled to smile at the two of them, then lowered his head and ate without saying a word.

Zuo Yan didn't pay attention last night, but after looking at it so carefully today, he actually had an impression.

This person seems to be Xu Yang's neighbor, who lives downstairs in his house.

Ji Mingzhi said: "We can't rely on the police now. Since we came here together and in the same place, and now something like this happened, I hope you can help."

Ji Zhizhi spoke very straightforwardly, without beating around the bush like ordinary people.

Although the middle-aged man didn't speak after hearing it, he also stopped eating.

Xie Yao picked up a chicken leg for the person beside him and said, "No problem."

Zuo Yan said, "I'll go to help too."

This time Xie Yao did not stop.

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, bowed to the two, his voice trembling, "Thank you, thank you, thank you."

Those who have no relatives and no reason, they are all out of kindness, Cai Yong wiped away a tear.

After dinner, Ji Zhiming asked a lot of people to help. Some people refused completely. It just rained last night, and now they can step on water and mud when they go out. No one wants to go to the mountains to find someone. .

People don't want to go, and they can't force it.

Ji Zhizhi, who was originally sunny and cheerful, couldn't help sighing and scratching his head.

Xie Yao walked up to him at this time, said a few words, and saw his eyes lit up.

Xie Yao took Zuo Yan to go upstairs, both of them changed into long-sleeved trousers and thick coats.

When I went downstairs, I saw that there were only a few scattered people before, but there were more than a dozen people, and most of them were familiar faces.

The opposite side of the suspension bridge leads to the mountains, if you are still in the mood to play in normal times.

But the torrential rain last night was not small, the road on the mountain was not easy to walk, and even the turbulent water flow under the suspension bridge leading to it looked even more scary.

Walking on the wobbly bridge, Xie Yao turned around and grabbed his hand, "Be careful."

The group of people did not disperse after crossing the suspension bridge, because they only had one local as their guide, and the others didn't know the way at all.

The mountain washed by the rain is more aura, and the clear water droplets on some unknown fruits are even more mouth-watering.

Zuo Yan was looking for someone while staring at the fruit on the tree.

The local man looked at him, just smiled, stretched out his hand to tear off one by one and handed it to him, "It's okay, eat it, it's not poisonous, this kind of fruit is sweet, my baby wants to eat it when he comes home this."

Zuo Yan took it over, "Thank you, Uncle."

The locals shook their heads, wanting to say something. Seeing that the people in front had gone the wrong way, they yelled and went to the front to lead the way.

Zuo Yan wiped it twice and was about to gnaw it into his mouth, but was cut off by a hand halfway.

Seeing that his mouth was full of food, Zuo Yan followed him with his eyes.

Master Xie slowly took out a handkerchief from his trousers, and handed it to him after the water droplets on the fruit were wiped off.

"Why are you acting like a child?"

Zuo Yan bulged half of his cheeks, eating fruit and pretending not to hear.

Xie Yao fell behind the crowd, looking at the backs of the people in front, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

A dozen or so people wandered around the mountains all morning, exhausted and exhausted.

The road was muddy and difficult to walk on, and the original colors were barely visible under the legs of a few people.

"what is this!"

Zuo Yan heard the voice and walked over with Xie Yao.

A man raised a lump in his hand, wiped it clean with his hand, and found that it was a woman's sandal.

When Cai Yong saw the shoes, he staggered twice and ran over.

"It's my wife's! She came out wearing these shoes yesterday!"

The shoes are here, and the proof is here.

"Everyone, look around and see if you can find anything else!"

Ji Mingzhi wiped off his sweat and discussed with everyone.