Sir, what if it's too cold?

Xu Muran had to admit that it was an accident that she pushed the door open.

Although the house is not big and the layout is simple, because it is the first time to enter, it is normal to feel dizzy for a while.She looked at it for a few seconds, and decided to push open the door on the right, but she didn't expect that the door did not lead to the front hall, but to the backyard.

The content in the backyard is very monotonous, just a piece of land covered with a plastic greenhouse with some flowers planted on it.

Beautiful things are always easy to attract attention, Xu Muran couldn't help but glanced into the shed again, and suddenly he froze in place.

At that time, her body movements were faster than her brain, and before she could react, the information of the photos had already been engraved into the memory card.

As soon as she put her mobile phone into her bag, she turned around and saw the hostess of that house standing behind her, looking at her quietly.

How long has she been standing there? !

Xu Muran was shocked, like a middle school student in a self-study class who suddenly found the head teacher peeking at the back door. The difference is that what she is facing now is even life-threatening.

She only felt that the hairs all over her body were blown up, and the atmosphere around her instantly dropped to freezing point, as if she was caught naked in a world of ice and snow.

There was a smile in the other party's eyes, but it wasn't warmth, but sarcasm, and...

numbness.

Numbness like the walking dead.

She sneered: "Sister, your flowers are pretty."

"We are just an ordinary family. We plant whatever we want during the slack season, not as particular as you urbanites." The hostess said flatly, without stopping her knitting: "The gate is over there."

"Okay okay, I got it."

Xu Muran gritted his teeth tightly, tried his best not to reveal even a little bit of fear, tried his best to stabilize his figure, and finally walked out of the room under the piercing gaze from behind.

After hearing her talk, the car had already left Mawa Village for 10 minutes, but no one spoke.

Xu Muran leaned on his seat, his mind still unable to calm down, flashing back to the scene just now.

Obviously such a gorgeous and bright flower made her shiver in this relatively warm weather.

She knew what it was, but wished she didn't know.

Pronounced as Poppy, written as Opium/Pian.

The reason why the memory is deep is that she once took a film appreciation class in college, and the teacher once showed a documentary about poppies in the class.The gray and haggard faces of the smokers looked like zombies in horror movies, and they turned into nightmares to haunt her for several days.Opium/pills can turn a healthy and strong man into a shattered appearance in a very short period of time, and what is even more frightening is that even so, people still refuse to give up and flock to them.

In the last scene of that movie, the red flowers fluttered gently with the breeze, like smiling ghosts.

"Xiao Xu?"

Lu Tianhua called out to her, and when she recovered, she realized that her hands were still trembling slightly.

"This matter is of great importance. It is not for us to make a decision. I will return to the unit in a while. Don't act rashly. Let me talk about it first." The other party's two eyebrows were deeply frowned, and the wrinkles on the side formed a little Ridiculous arc: "If you have something to hand over to the superior, let the superior handle it. Don't let yourself jump out and be a hero, understand?"

Xu Muran nodded silently.

She understands.

Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents, not to mention that the money is not clean.This time, they didn't make unannounced visits in casual disguise, but prepared a full set of procedures, with traces to follow, and it was extremely easy for someone with a heart to find out their identities.

If identified...

Xu Muran didn't dare to think any further.

Some time ago, there was an anti-drug movie based on real events, which became popular all over the country.

This movie made the masses aware of the insanity of drug dealers and the dangers and hardships of the staff who are active in the anti-drug frontline. People can feel the eight shocking characters from the bottom of their hearts: Cherish life and stay away from drugs.

The sky was completely dark, and a few lonely stars were hidden behind the sad clouds, exuding a dim luster, as if they were also worried about them.

Xu Muran locked the phone screen and closed his eyes, as if the whole world had melted into the dark night.

She is a little tired and wants to sleep for a while.When you wake up, you should be home.

Changes happen in an instant.

Because of a sudden brake, Xu Muran woke up suddenly, and asked sleepily, "What's wrong?"

The driver's face was pale: "Something happened."

Before she could ask the next sentence, someone slapped the window glass next to her: "Come down!"

The visitor spoke a strong local accent, holding an iron baseball bat in his hand, as if he was planning to break the window glass: "Hurry up!"

Xu Muran was a little flustered, and asked Lu Tianhua, "What should I do?"

"Go down." Lu Tianhua's mood was a little calmer than hers, "We reported to the unit before we came out, and we will wait until they show up."

He gritted his teeth, and without hesitation, got out of the car first.

After getting off the car, Xu Muran gasped.A group of young and middle-aged men were densely surrounded outside the car, and they couldn't tie their hands. If the other party wanted to force them to do something, it would be effortless.

The leading young man looked them indifferently, as if looking at slaughtered animals: "Hand over your phone."

When it was Xu Muran's turn, she spoke, her voice was soft but she could not refuse: "I want to make a phone call."

The other party raised his eyebrows jokingly: "What are you doing? Reporting the letter? Don't even think about it!"

"No," she smiled, "I have an appointment with a friend, if she can't find me tonight..."

She deliberately prolongs the ending, hoping that people can feel the deep meaning in the words, and she can't figure out her trump card.

After all, the young man was still inexperienced, so he hesitated for a moment: "Go ahead."

She lowered her head and pressed the number, but was suddenly ordered: "Turn on the speakerphone."

After three monotonous ticks, the other party picked it up.

Xu Muran's adrenaline production reached its maximum in an instant, and she said first: "I heard your confession that day."

"So, wait for me to come back."

Without waiting for the other party to respond, she hung up the call neatly.

After being blindfolded and going around seven times, they were taken to a place that looked like a long-abandoned warehouse, with only a hole in the roof that could leak a faint light.

Xu Muran stared blankly at the sky, and suddenly felt very ridiculous: She was wearing the dress she carefully selected this morning, talking and laughing at the neighbor's sister's wedding, welcoming and seeing off, but she didn't expect that just a few hours later, She was imprisoned in a small mountain village with no windows, not knowing what she would face next.

Why is she here?Enough support?

The only thing she wants to do now is to travel back to the night when Zheng Weixing was invited to dinner, and slap herself ten times: Don't go to the emergency group!

Li Yi sat on her right and comforted her softly: "It's okay, don't worry, we will get out safely."

This comfort came at an inopportune time, Xu Muran's mood was not stable, these words were like a fuse, igniting her chaotic thinking: "Woo..."

She is only 24 years old and is in the best stage of her life. She has never been to so many places, eaten so many delicacies, and never even talked about love. She doesn't want to stop there yet.

In short, she doesn't want to die yet.

Li Yi didn't expect to be able to comfort him, Xu Muran cried directly, and immediately tied up his hands and feet: "Don't cry, save your strength, wait for the rescue..."

"Let her cry." A slightly vicissitudes of voice sounded from the opposite side, "After crying, my mind will be clear."

Inspired by Lu Tianhua's words, she couldn't stop crying, and she cried her heart out.

Lu Tianhua seemed to be in a trance, and said softly, "When I first entered the industry, I was about your age.

"At that time, what did we write? Whoever is the right/wing, to criticize, whoever is the landlord/class/class, to confiscate property and let the criminal wealth be invested in the construction of society/society/ownership Come.

"But things in this world are not black and white. The landlord is actually not a landlord. Their ancestors were shopkeepers. They traveled north and south. They found an opportunity by chance and made some money by chance. It has been passed down to our generation, and it has been classified as the land / main class / class.

"His family is very enthusiastic. When the farming season is busy, they go to each house to ask if they can help. They all contribute to any family's wedding or wedding. We all know."

He sighed for a long time: "But at that time, the times were limited, and it was impossible not to write."

"Later, our editor-in-chief, that is, my master, took me to that house as a guest. Their family was already really poor. It was the first time I saw what is called a 'house with four walls'. There was only one bed, one table, and one stool. no more.

"The master gave them 200 yuan, which was his two-month salary. When he came out, he told me not to forget his conscience.

"What is conscience? To be honest, I didn't quite understand it at the time. But later...after I stayed for a long time, I understood.

"Do what you think is right, that's conscience."

Xu Muran fell silent.

"Others think that we are executioners with pens, but we are not. We are also human beings with goals and our own journalistic ideals.

"However, only by surviving can the ideal continue."

"After you go out, think carefully about whether you want to continue to stay in the emergency team. If you think about it, come to me. It's okay if you don't think about it."

She asked softly, "Can we still go out?"

Lu Tianhua froze for a moment, then laughed.

"Yes, yes, I can. Lao Tzu has come over in strong winds and waves, how can he capsize in this gutter?"

No one spoke after that.Xu Muran was so sleepy that he didn't catch him and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, there were many chaotic footsteps in his ears.

Someone was shouting at the door.

"We are the armed police, the situation at the scene has been brought under control, you are safe!"

She couldn't help but look up at the small hole in the roof, the sky light was shining softly on her cheeks, and the sun was about to go up the hill.

It will be dawn soon.