Chapter 356 Is She Hallucinating?
suburbs.

Ling Yanshan was sweating profusely.

Not long after he chased to the right, he immediately realized that he had been fooled, and immediately turned around and returned to the fork.

This is a three-way intersection, the old ghost actually shot a shot to the right, and the rest is to go straight and turn left.

When he followed him all the way, the old ghost didn't notice, so Anya was most likely hiding in this area.

Go straight, or turn left?

If he had time, he could call Xie Chenggang and ask him to bring someone over immediately and search from house to house.

But right now he just doesn't have the time.

If it drags on for a long time, it is very likely that the old ghost will take Anya and continue to flee. He has already frightened the snake, and it will be difficult to find someone again...

Ling Yanshan stared at the three-way intersection, replaying the scene when the old ghost came here frame by frame in his mind.

The old ghost walked to the intersection and wanted to turn a corner, but was accidentally hit by a child who rushed out, and then bent down to pick up the medicine bag that was knocked off the ground——

Ling Yanshan's gaze was fixed, and he walked straight to the road on the left.

Because this area is in the outskirts of the city, the houses are relatively dilapidated. Ling Yanshan directly knocked on the door of the first family, and took out his military ID card:
"Comrade, I would like to ask if a strange man has come in and out of your place recently? He is about this tall, and he is 40 years old—"

In this day and age, the People's Liberation Army is the cutest person in the hearts of ordinary people, not to mention that Ling Yanshan is still an officer.

The person who was asked happened to be an old lady, and before he finished speaking, she waved her chopsticks to give Ling Yanshan the way:
"One has one. A few days ago, there was such a person who rented the house of Li Ergou's house and said he would live there for half a month. Here, it is the seventh house in the past."

Ling Yanshan looked in the direction her chopsticks were pointing at, and the first thing he saw was the black smoke rising from the roof not far away.

The old lady was also taken aback: "Oh, which one is so careless? It's on fire!"

It's summer now, and the weather is already dry. Although basically every house in this area has a small yard, many of the woodsheds and miscellaneous rooms are built against the wall, but the flames will continue to burn. come over.

The roof of the big guy's bungalow is made of wooden beams, not to mention there are so many wooden furniture in the house.

This is going to burn, and this street will suffer!

The old lady was so frightened that she dropped her chopsticks, she turned around and touched a broken washbasin and knocked on it loudly: "Come on, someone, it's on fire!"

Ling Yanshan's eyesight was much more accurate than that of the old lady, and he could tell at a glance that the yard of the seventh family was on fire.

Isn't that the yard where the old ghost temporarily rented?Anya could very well be there!

Could it be that the old ghost jumped over the wall in a hurry and wanted to burn Anya to death, or...to destroy the corpse?
Ling Yanshan felt the pain in his heart as if it was being torn apart, he yelled "Xiaoya", and rushed over like a gust of wind.

Anya was screaming "bad luck" in her heart.

After hiding in the woodshed, when she heard someone coming in, she lay down in the innermost pile of firewood and dared not move, let alone look up.

By the time she realized something was wrong, the firewood room was already on fire.

The old ghost lit the fire near the door of the firewood room, and the dry corn leaves and branches quickly ignited a raging fire, making it impossible for Anya to rush out from the door.

Lying on the ground to avoid the choking smoke and scorching flames, Anya held a tree fork tightly and tried her best to plan some flammable dead leaves and dry firewood aside.

In broad daylight, people will be found soon after the fire, right?

Clean up the surrounding flammable materials farther away, as long as you can last, it is better to be burned than to be burned to death here.

When the sound of people was noisy, she quickly shouted "Help"!
Otherwise, I managed to escape from the cellar, but was burned to death because I hid in the woodshed, so I would have died unjustly!
In Anya's heart, ten thousand alpacas ran past. She felt that the temperature behind her was getting higher, and the crackling sound of the dry wood burning was almost in her ears, and the movements of her hands immediately sped up.

"Crack".

Something was pinned to one end of the tree fork and it was snapped off. Anya was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became pleasantly surprised.

A thick layer of dried leaves had been planed away, revealing a hole in the corner of the firewood house. The wooden boards along the hole looked a little rotten, and it looked like a dog hole.

No wonder when she was digging these dead leaves just now, there were still a lot of fine hairs flying up, which made her sneezed a few times.

Now don't worry about whether the dog hair is choking or not, as long as there are holes!

Anya immediately stood up and kicked hard at the edge of the hole.

There was a sharp pain in the foot, and only a layer of wood residue had fallen from the rotting edge of the hole.

Anya was choked by the thick smoke and couldn't bear it anymore, so she could only bend down again, found a thick and long firewood, and pounded it hard against the edge of the hole.

One, two, three...

Anya didn't know if the firewood house was built too solidly, or because she was too weak. After ten or so poundings, she finally broke a piece of wood and made the dog hole bigger.

Now this hole, my head can get out, but my shoulders will still be stuck, and I have to make it bigger.

It doesn't make sense that a dog can dig out such a hole, but he can't make a big hole?
Anya clenched her teeth tightly, and was about to take a deep breath, then held her breath and stood up with strength, when she heard a familiar shout from outside the yard: "Xiaoya! Xiaoya!"

Ling Yanshan?
Is she dying and hallucinating?How could it be possible for Ling Yanshan at this time——

"Xiaoya? Xiaoya!" Ling Yanshan's heart-piercing shout came from far to near, and soon reached the courtyard.

Anya suddenly covered her mouth, and was instantly hit by a huge surprise.
It's Ling Yanshan!

She doesn't have to worry about there being gangsters guarding her outside!
"Brother Shan, I'm in the woodshed! I'm in the woodshed!" Anya immediately yelled at the entrance of the cave.

Ling Yanshan staggered for a moment, but quickly stood firm: "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"

It was the firewood room that started the fire, and now the tongue of flames had licked out from the crack in the door, so it was estimated that it was burning badly inside.

The door of the woodshed stumbled and twisted from the outside, and the people inside couldn't get out.

Before he had time to think about what wet quilt to put on, Ling Yanshan was going to kick the door and break in. Just as he took a few steps back to run up, he heard Anya continue to shout:

"Don't go to the door, come to the back of the woodshed, there is a dog hole behind!"

Ling Yanshan hurriedly turned to the back of the woodshed. Anya was poking her head out of the dog hole. When she saw him coming, she immediately retracted her head, stretched out her hand and pointed to the edge of the hole:

"Brother Shan, help me expand the hole a bit, so I can get out!"

This girl seemed to be alive and kicking, Ling Yanshan instantly calmed down, "Xiaoya, get out of the way."

"I backed away, hurry up, the fire is coming..."

boom!
Ling Yanshan kicked over.

Broken boards and wood slag splashed, and the opening of the hole suddenly became larger, as tall as half a person.

Anya, who was lying on the ground to avoid the thick smoke, didn't care to marvel at Ling Yanshan's leg strength, she got out of the cave with both hands and feet, and hugged his waist. She wanted to say something with a smile, but when she opened her mouth, her throat choked. Tears flowed down the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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