Lin zekun left more people to protect the safety of the whole base.
In the black cave, the bright and dark campfire shines in. Two figures clinging to each other are leaning against the wall, and their faces are gray. At this time, the sound of footsteps appeared, just like the call of death, which made the hearts of the two figures jump up involuntarily.
"Xiaoqing, will we die?"
Li Hong's voice trembled a little. Looking around the cave, there were only two people left.
"Are you afraid? Don't be afraid. Death is just a little bit. It won't hurt very much. "
Ye Qing's voice is like a mosquito. The light in her eyes is very weak, even most of the time is closed.
After the sound of the familiar chain rings, the wooden door of the cave is pushed open. A black man comes in and walks towards them. In the past, when there were too many people, he could choose. Now it seems that there is no need to choose. He reaches for Li Hong, who is in a better spirit.
Because it is a kind of blasphemy to offer sacrifices to God with a weak life.
"Ah! No, no! "
Li Hong's crazy resistance, but it is impossible to break away from a strong man's hand.
Just when she was about to be pulled out, Ye Qing, who was almost dying, suddenly pretended to be a corpse! Gathered the whole body strength, and then stood up strangely, jumped on the man's body, hugged each other hard, with the last strength bit to each other's ears!
After a scream, Ye Qing was kicked to the ground.
And Li Hong has taken the opportunity to panic and hide in the depths of the cave. Even if she wants to save Ye Qing, the fear in her soul still makes her dare not move any more! He even curled up and hid his head between his legs.
A moment later, Ye Qing was dragged out by the man with two slender arms.
Through the faint campfire outside, Li Hong sees a faint joy in Ye Qing's mouth. Her eyes are more round than at any time these days. She couldn't help trembling and crying, because she knew that Ye Qing did all this just to save her.
She has always been so great, and her fiery temperament is the same.
Otherwise, she would not have been hijacked. She could have escaped, but she gave the chance to others.
Li Hong can't understand it, but she knows that after the song is accompanied by dance, it's death waiting for Ye Qing. Her guilt made her want to rush out to save this kind girl, but she knew she couldn't.
And for life, she didn't have much extravagance.
Because tomorrow, the only one left in the cave must die in a foreign country.
Qililing is not a high mountain, but it stretches for a long time. At this moment, on the quiet hillside, on the uneven rocks, all the small teams sped by, and in a few minutes, they found the position of the black man who had his arm cut off.
Looking up, a group of military women are holding a mysterious sacrifice around the campfire.
And by the campfire, there was a woman.
From the perspective of costume, it's the peacekeeping police officer. What makes Cao Xiaolei even more surprised is that he can tell from the familiar figure of the other party and the half exposed face that the opposite party is Ye Qing who is thinking about the whole mind.
Heart, as if by a needle stabbing pain!
Cao Xiaolei, an indomitable man, suddenly felt sour in his nose, and his eyes became blurred.
"Plan a or plan B?"
Xu Minglei, who joined the team without hesitation, asked.
The others just wanted to express their views, but Cao Xiaolei turned around and suddenly whispered: "carry out plan C!" Immediately, the whole team was numb... Because there was no plan C at all.
Bonfire burning wantonly!
Crackling sound, seems to be more than when all clear into Ye Qing's ears.
The black people in a circle nearby are singing songs that they can't understand, back and forth, over and over again. If it wasn't for their own experience, who would have thought that these simple people on TV would have such a cruel ceremony?
She accumulated some strength and opened her closed eyes.
The first thing I see is the round moon in the sky.
Dew is white from tonight, and the moon is bright from home. Ye Qing is very lucky that she can still remember such a poem in her poor mind. She is elegant when she finally dies. Looking at the moonlight, she thought of her hometown, her mother and the man she had not seen for a long time.
Ray, see you next life.
A tear rolled down the corner of my eye.
With reluctance, she gazed at the moonlight, enjoying her last breath and existence. Just at this moment, behind the crowd around the campfire, a man with an old cap appeared. His face was very black, and his military uniform was the same as other men, but he looked more upright and masculine.
In a few steps, he came out of the crowd.
Then, with almost the same dance, he joined in, and seemed to lean to the right side of the dance circle again and again.
Lying on the ground, Ye Qing's eyes are very bright. She looks at the familiar world without blinking. She seems to want to take away as many memories as possible before she dies. At this moment, suddenly, a face, whether intentionally or unintentionally, flashes above her eyes.
She saw the face, black.
However, immediately her heart clapped!
Because she caught a familiar outline from that strange face, especially the eyes with a faint smile, and the strange radian at the corner of her mouth. Ye Qing was like a dying fish on the land, drenched by the rain, and suddenly gave birth to the power of meeting the Jedi.
She resisted the urge to turn over and take a closer look.
Just with the corner of the eye began to quietly look around the campfire circle dancing people, finally the figure appeared again! Just as the old posture is tall and straight, just as the old things are not surprised, after he squeezed his eyes, Ye Qing's heart beats wildly!
She finally believed her guess!
Tears in my eyes again, not despair, but joy.
At this time, the man who joined the dance team moved far to the right side with frequent acceleration, and was close to a burly man in a gorgeous and clean uniform and a clean cap.
Just when the dance stopped, the people put their hands together and prayed to God.
The man gave a strange smile, touched his hand to his waist and took out a pistol, then without saying a word, he went forward to hook the neck of the burly man around him, and the muzzle of the gun was on the other side's forehead, "ah!" A scream will wake all the people who close their eyes to recite!
Then Qi Qi's eyes gaped and he was at a loss.
The sound of footsteps quickly approached, and soon it was dark. The sergeant, holding a gun, surrounded the men who dared to hold and disobey his leader in the middle. The innumerable muzzles were like the eyes of death, cold and shocking!
However, the man was not afraid at all. He didn't look frightened and flustered. He also had a funny smile.
In his empty hand, a grenade appeared again. He knew that he was only playing the lute to a cow when he spoke Chinese, so he made a simple gesture, which means that of course, everyone would step back, otherwise the leader would hang up. Fortunately, these people's skills of looking at pictures and speaking were not bad, and they all understood it for the first time and quickly retreated.
The sergeant, who had a hard point, also obeyed in the cry of the leader's fear.
The black faced man nodded and smirked with satisfaction. Then he took the leader to Ye Qing's side, pointed his foot at the leader's knee, and the other side habitually bent forward and knelt down. Then the black faced man half crouched with him, and in the eyes of everyone, he vigorously lifted Ye Qing up on his back.