"Little flower."

Xiaohuahua -

Huahua -

Huahua -

Ling Weifeng walked on the shady road of barren mountain, called Wang Jiaohua's name, and responded to her, but only echo.

It's really desolate here. There are weeds, craggy rocks and dead. There are sad bird calls around, but no bird's shadow can be seen.

It is clear that it is broad daylight, but it gives people a gloomy feeling. The trees in the distance are dark, like a devil with claws and teeth open.

Some people say that this is a grave hill, with heavy Yin and ghosts. The timid people dare not even approach here, let alone enter here.

For those rumors, Ling Weifeng simply ignored them. She was an atheist and never believed in ghost stories.

Walking into this barren mountain, she did not feel afraid, but felt troublesome. There was no one to step on all the year round. There were rocks and dead leaves everywhere. The mountain roads were almost covered and it was difficult to walk.

"Little flower."

She cried while walking, but she still did not respond. She walked for nearly half an hour, only a short walk. Walking in such a desolate place, she was very tired.

She searched slowly along the periphery and walked for more than ten minutes. Suddenly, she heard a slight sound coming from behind a big stone. Ling Weifeng stopped. Instead of going there immediately, she stood still and tentatively called Wang Jiaohua's name.

After all, this is a deserted place. I don't know what danger there is. She dare not act rashly.

"Little flower?"

See no response, Ling Weifeng called again, this time finally heard a light chant.

Ling Weifeng's eyes are happy, is the voice of Wang Jiaohua.

"Little flower."

She rushed to the front happily. When she saw the blood man in front of her, her pupil shrank violently.

"Little flower, how are you?"

She rushed over and squatted beside Wang Jiaohua. She didn't dare to touch her body.

The whole body was covered with blood, and the head was also broken. The blood flowed all over the face. There were many scars on the body. Some small wounds had coagulated. However, several big injuries were still seeping blood.

Ling Weifeng breathes heavily. How can this happen.

At this time, Wang Jiaohua has fallen into a semi coma state, if not every once in a while will also send out a painful dull hum, Ling Weifeng is almost suspicious, she has already hung up.

"Xiaohuahua, don't be afraid. I'll find someone to help you."

Ling Weifeng panic out of the mobile phone, dial 120, the phone can not be connected, she just remembered, there is no signal.

Take a breath. Calm down. Don't take a breath.

Put away the mobile phone, reached out to help Wang Jiaohua, "xiaohuahua, I'll take you out."

Her hands went through Wang Jiaohua's armpits, trying to support her up, but she did not want her eyes to open suddenly and utter a cry of pain. Her pale face turned pale at this time and her expression was painful.

"What's the matter?" Ling Weifeng saw her expression and didn't dare to move.

"Pain..." She vomited out a word weakly, and then her head leaned against Ling Weifeng you, totally powerless.

Ling Weifeng's eyes twinkle slightly, eyes move down, see her feet powerless to drag on the ground.

Pupil shrinks again, Ling Weifeng can't believe it. Wang Jiaohua's leg is interrupted.

"Who did it?"

Who is so cruel, how could an innocent woman lay such a heavy hand.

Wang Jiaohua weak gossamer, "I don't know."

She had just left the dormitory door in the morning when she was knocked unconscious by a stick. When she woke up, she found that her head was covered, and then she was beaten severely until she was knocked out.

Wake up again when, already saw Ling Weifeng in front of her, full of anxious color.

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