Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

A few minutes later, Feng Ling gasped and returned. There was blood on his face. He rushed into the grass where the season was warm, but no sign of the season's warmth had appeared.

“Mrs. Moore?” Feng Ling frowned: “Seasonal warmth? ”

Her depressed voice scattered in the wind, and the river path of Lake Riza in the distance was calm and dark.

No one responded.

Only one phone left in the grass, lying quietly there.

……

Being abducted is the first thought after the warmth of the season.

And it turns out that she was thrown on the ground at the moment, and the dark, almost invisible light in this room, the air was damp, salty and full of rotten mold.

She tried to move, her wrists were already tied behind her back and her legs were just as sturdy.

In just a few seconds, the warm brain of the season didn't reflect, and suddenly there was a sound of conversation outside the door, but I didn't know what I was talking about.

Take a deep breath out of the season warmth, force yourself to calm down, turn your eyes and measure around.

This is a very common wooden house in Cambodia, empty, with nothing, a kerosene lamp hanging over its head, a faint kerosene lamp almost equivalent to non-existent, a moth pounding on a lampshade, casting a huge shadow, which looks bizarre and appalling.

Just when Seasonal Warm suspected that he had been kidnapped by someone, the door suddenly “snapped” and someone pushed him from the outside.

Seeing two obscene and dark men, the season warm instinct moved backwards, backed against the wooden wall, a pair of bright eyes to look vigilantly at the two, and more when they saw a dead snake in their hand with a peeled skin, they held on to the feeling that their stomach was pouring almost out, biting their teeth without making a frightening sound.

Two people came in, one with the snake, the other with a gun of poor quality in his hand, looked at her, grinned and laughed, turning to talk to the man with the snake.

They speak Cambodian language, and Ji Wen doesn't understand it, but seeing their smile, hey, hey, the season is tight against the wall, and they don't panic, they're not afraid, it's all fake.

Finally, the short, fat man suddenly came over, squatted down in front of her, looked at her, and his fat, dirty hands touched her face.

Don't start hiding if the season warms you don't want to.

Shorty chubby suddenly lowered his voice, if he still couldn't understand the warmth of the season, he raised his hand to slap her. Just a second before the slap fell, he suddenly walked in outside the door, an old woman about 60 or 70 years old with a ricket on her back, the old woman coughed. The two men immediately stood up and looked back at the old woman. Although that glance was not very respectful, it was a courteous step backwards, and did not continue to do anything about the warmth of the season, and did not continue to be offended.

The old woman walked in, holding a lady in her hand, stared at the season warm for a while, walked over, got some water out of the lady, sprinkled it directly on the season warm face, rubbed it on her face with her hand with an unknown expression, until the dust and dirt on the season warm face washed off, looked at her carefully for a while, then said a word to the season warm.

It is still Cambodian.

Quarterwarm worried that these people might be related to the recent incident. Once discovered, she might be facing more danger. She shut up and pretended to shrug her neck in fear, meaning she couldn't understand.

The old woman thought about it and asked in some lame Chinese: “Are you from… China…? ”

Seasonal warmth still shook her head blindly, her mouth was not stuffed, she could talk, but she still shouted, meaning she was mute.

The old woman thought she looked like a very standard Asian beauty, but she didn't know which country she came from for a while. After all, most of the faces and habits of Asians were similar. After looking at her for a while, she could not speak when she saw Seasonal Warm. She pointed to Seasonal Warm's mouth and asked her whether she could not speak.

Seasonal warmth and silence, nod your head hard.

Turns out he's dumb.

The old woman looked at her again and turned to say two words to the two men in Cambodian. The two men were reluctant to come and drag the season warmth up. The season warmth was unknown, so she saw that they were helping her up and following the old woman out. She set her mind and let them help themselves out.

When Seasonal Warm was taken out of the cabin, her eyes were suddenly covered with a black cloth, she could not see anything and could only walk in an unknown direction.

After arriving, the two men put her down. Finally, the old woman came to help her unravel the black cloth on her eyes, and then lowered her head to measure her for a moment. She pointed to the direction of the dense forest with her fingers, and made an exploding expression with open hands, meaning that she was telling Ji Wen that if she ran out, she would step on the minefield at any time and be blown to death.

Seasonal warmth is at hand, and this should be the center point of the dense forest that Nam Heng intends to encircle, the area where the group is currently stationed.

She was actually brought in by mistake.

Is Mojing Deep in here?

Seasonal warmth controlled all of her facial expressions, did not reveal any tears, let alone look around, but just looked at the old woman in front of her eyes, the old woman untied the rope on Seasonal warm feet, then pulled her towards the biggest cabin in the middle, when inside, there were several middle-aged people and young people in the cabin, they saw the old woman bring Seasonal warmth in, they all looked in the direction of Seasonal warmth, and then very angrily blamed the old woman in Cambodian, seemed to complain that the old woman brought in strangers randomly.

After talking to them, the old woman pointed to the body of the season warm, meaning that she was clean, there was nothing dangerous. Then she lifted her hands and smelled them carefully. After another sentence, the few people stared at the season warm with suspicious eyes.

One of the middle-aged men, 50 years old and younger, with white hair, a square face, a lion's nose, a scar across his eyebrow to his left face, looked cold at the warmth of the season and suddenly asked her in English: "Can you cook? ”

Turns out the old lady smelled the food seasoning on her hands, thought she was a cook...

Seasonal Warm still pretended she couldn't hear a thing and looked at the man in a frightened and deaf way.

The middle-aged man continued to stare at her coldly and asked in English: "Which country are you? How did our men get in here from the outside? There's no smell of guns or ammunition in your hand, just food. Who are you? ”

Seasonal warmth looked helplessly at the old woman next to her and hid behind the old woman in panic.

At this point, there was a sudden movement outside the cabin, and an alarm sounded in the woods.

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(Good night.