quadruple sleep

Chapter 3

Xi'an.

In the suburbs, an hour's drive away from the city, the abandoned red brick houses were swallowed by the unknown rain, and the withered vines were exposed to the coldness of the Qinling Mountains. Not far away was the entrance of the waterfall.There are not many tourists this season, but the front of the brick house is quite lively.

"This baby is two or three days old, can you find it?"

"Hey, such a small baby won't eat or drink these days, Xuanyou."

"A sin."

The woman with a haggard face and disheveled hair didn't care, and punched the man on the back with clenched fists, crying, "You are a coward, you can't stand the baby, if there is anything wrong with my baby, I will chop you up with a knife Suicide again!"

The man let the woman tear him apart and said, "Didn't Miss Hang come here? She will definitely find it. Our quarrel now will affect Miss Hang!"

Dozens of cars were parked in a haphazard manner in the overgrown field, and Hang Si was in it.She was not disturbed by external noises, and put her hands on the trunk of the car to concentrate on feeling, but she didn't touch every car, and she just passed by some cars.

This is a paradise for car thieves. To put it bluntly, it is a den of thieves.A few days ago, the car thief was witnessed by a child when he committed the crime. The car thief took the child away without talking about martial arts.The child's parents were so anxious that they called the police, but they quickly caught the car thief. After asking, the child was stuffed in the trunk.

Ask again, the car thief is pretending to have amnesia, claiming that he forgot which car to put the child in, and there is a yelling posture, if you have the ability, you can find it yourself.

For a while, the soldiers rushed to the thief spot in separate ways, and this is just one of them now.The other search and rescue personnel wanted to smash the car to save people. It was Hang Si's turn. She stopped the child's parents from calling for a long time and even threw a guy to smash the car. She told them, leave it to me, these are stolen goods.

Hang Si stopped behind a black off-road vehicle, and put her hands on the trunk. This time she focused on feeling for a long time, and the parents of the child became quiet when they saw this.

Soon I heard her say, "Inside."

Hula A group of people rushed up and destructively pried open the trunk of the car with all their hands and feet, followed by the sound of gasping for air.

Sure enough, the child was inside, dying.

The parents of the child were going crazy, and quickly took the child out of the car. The mother of the child was about to howl, but was cut off by Hang Si, "Don't howl, take my car, and take the child to the hospital first."

Hangsi's car was parked in the abandoned brick house. An old Maxus V80 van was converted into a camper van. It may have come and gone in the wind and rain all year round. The gloomy decadence behind the scenes is surprisingly complementary to each other.

After the buttocks of the car sped away with smoke, those who came to join in the fun should get out and get busy.

But don't forget to talk about it.

"The little girl looks young, but she is quite powerful."

"I heard that girl from Hangzhou can do that."

"Which one will it be?"

"Can be psychic."

……

It was too early to go back to the city, Xi’an city had the gracefulness of the south of the Yangtze River because of the misty rain in the early morning, but when a large beam of light fell from the sky, bustling figures bustled the old city, and it returned to the pyrotechnic atmosphere full of carbon water.

Hang Si drove her old van all the way through the city wall and into the old street, with the windows down, the cries of vendors and the hip-hop sounds of young people clocking in filled the car.

Half of fireworks and half of fashion, we are talking about today's old street, where the aroma of coffee is all buried in the lush greenery of the forest path and the daily necessities of the locals.

There were many people in the old street, and Hang Si drove slowly. She controlled the steering wheel with one hand, and put the other hand on the outside of the car window, and took the coffee offered by the brother in the coffee shop.

"Feedback!" The coffee guy yelled at the rear of the car.

Soon, the slender and white arm stuck out from the car window again, and gave a thumbs up, "The new product is good."

Passing through a wide variety of online celebrity shops and dessert shops, Hang Si parked her Chase in the open space of her tea shop, and chose a shop she frequented to eat crispy beef patties.

There are many old shops here, and what floats in the air are the locals’ preferences, such as fried mutton steamed buns, Zhen cakes, persimmon paste towers, and Hang Si. Whenever she comes, the boss will serve her a bowl of meatball Hu spicy soup. Typical The more carbohydrates the merrier.

And today the boss was afraid that she would be unhappy, so in addition to the usual food, he served her an egg fermented glutinous rice and oily spicy casserole.

The boss asked her, "Have you found the child?"

Hang Si hummed, and went to get the sterilized chopsticks with ease, "Sent to the hospital, alive."

The boss is an old Shaanxi native, not as particular about young people. After mixing a bowl of firm trouser belt noodles with chili peppers, he squats down by the door, not to mention how comfortable it is to take a big mouthful of noodles.

"Have you been here for half a year? This big fellow loves to seek you out for big and small matters. Are you still planning to leave?"

No one knew where the little girl came from, and they didn't tell her when they asked her. Gradually, everyone knew that she was a wizard.In the beginning, no one actually believed it. They thought that the little girl was in her early twenties, just the age to play tricks. Unexpectedly, she helped the neighbors solve a few weird and difficult things with ease, and everyone believed it.

Hang Si picked up the thick vermicelli in the casserole with his chopsticks, sucked it in his mouth and bit slowly, as if thinking and not paying attention, he said vaguely, "It's not sure, let it happen."

The boss thinks she will leave sooner or later. Although he doesn't know her past, the boss just doesn't think she belongs here.

Hang Si's typical cold white skin, as if he would never be tanned, coupled with his thinness, made him look lifeless.But her eyebrows and eyes are beautiful and tight, and she is a little cold when she is not smiling, but when she smiles, it will melt into ice in an instant.

The stall was placed outside, and Hang Si was sitting facing the street. The street was bustling with people coming and going, but she was alone.

There was a little girl carrying a piano on her back, perhaps late for class, and staggered as she hurried forward.With sharp eyes and quick hands, Hang Si reached out his hand in time to block it, and took advantage of the situation to stabilize him.

The little girl thanked again and again, put the piano on her shoulder, knocked the piano, and the piano made a slight sound in the piano bag.

Hang Si withdrew his hand suddenly, and pressed his head as if stimulated, seemingly in pain.

The little girl was startled, the boss didn't even eat the noodles, put down the bowl, and hurried up to ask her what's wrong.

Hang Si shook his head, but he was still pressing his head hard, and his ears hurt like needles.

Just then, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a figure.

The figure of a tall man.

Hang Si's heart skipped a beat, he ignored the headache and looked for him, but the man disappeared in an instant.

There are no longer inquiries from the boss and the little girl in my ears, but a deep and cold voice——

"A Si, you can't escape, no matter where you escape, I can find you."

A cold fear grew from the bottom of her heart. There was a big sun above her head, but cold sweat broke out on her forehead instantly.

This cannot wait.

leave here.

to get out of here...

(End of this chapter)