Chapter 1336

In the cold wind on the mountain at night, even if the doors and windows are closed, it is still very cold. I lit firewood, sealed it and baked it. At the same time, I picked up the phone:

"I'm sorry, the phone you dialed is on the line, please dial later, sorry --"

button up the machine, and I can't help frowning: strange, how can I say so long?

The campfire ran slowly, and the barbecue on one side made a Zizi sound. The wind howled faintly outside the window. The two sounds collided, like beautiful music. Looking at the fire, they were even warmer:

"the feeling of home, language, is just like you!"

I don't know how long it took for him to wake up suddenly. Suddenly, when he was back to himself, he saw that the meat kebab on one side was burnt black, and the air was filled with the paste smell of meat fragrance. He quickly turned it over, hung up the black paste on the skin, scattered some spices, spread a layer of oil and sauce on it, looked at the mobile phone, sealed it and rolled it up first:

the taste is good!

For fear of baking the sweet potato for her, he kept one big, two small and two sweet potatoes, and he also turned it over: "is the roasted sweet potato using oil?"

Don't bake for a long time, it will be pasted in the end!

Suddenly confused, he went to Baidu very seriously.

After eating some kebabs and vegetables, I watched the faint fire and waited. After a day of tiredness, Feng Yiting began to doze off.

Time passed by, and when he opened his eyes again, he was awakened by a burning smell: "paste, paste, my sweet potato!"

The hand anxiously touched and was scalded. Then he put on his gloves and picked up the clip: already soft? Fortunately, the paste is not very good!

Think of what place, Feng Yizheng hurriedly went to look at the next mobile phone: more than 10 o'clock? How come there's not a phone call or a message? It's not his phone. What's wrong?

Pressing the thousand language number, the phone still couldn't get through, and seal jumped up suddenly:

"what's the matter?"

This time hasn't come. What's going on?

Later, he called Wang Yu, the assistant of Qianyu studio and his family: "have you left? When did she leave? How long have you been gone? "

As soon as he asked, he gave back the assistant on the opposite side and asked: "didn't sister Ji ask you about it? Should have left long ago? Is she not with you? "

"Ah, I think of one thing. When we got off work, it seemed that Ji Jie's car was still parked at the door and we were puzzled. But it was over nine o'clock at that time. We thought she left in another car -" br >

a murmur. Feng Yizheng was also in a hurry: "is that going or not? Are you not sure? "

The phone is on all the time. The car is on. Where are the people? Can it disappear from the sky? There won't be another accident! No, it won't be. If someone kidnapped or robbed him or anything, he made so many phone calls, no matter for temporary peace of mind or for money, it's impossible that he didn't reply or extort information!

"We were a little busy in the evening, so I didn't pay attention! Jijie also received a big customer, but the customer left early, I saw her leave, because she was on the phone, we didn't say hello to her, then we didn't see Jijie! Won't you lock her up in the shop? "

"Miss Wang, do you have a key? Would you mind running again? I'll be right there! " Cell phone has been talking, which is obviously abnormal!

"Good!"

Hang up the mobile phone, seal a thunder to grab the car key, just move, the body has been pounding a shiver: "a sneeze!"

Rubbing his itchy nose, he thought of the place. He went back and held a baked sweet potato, wrapped it up with cotton gloves, then covered the fire and quickly went down the mountain.

I don't know how long I slept. When Ji Qianyu woke up, his eyes were dark and his head was dizzy: "what's the matter? Where is this? "

Holding the body up, groping for the next, jiqianyu's brain flash: warehouse?

No!

Another wipe, she touched the mobile phone on the ground, dark for a long time, but the black screen: "damn! There's no electricity! "

With the familiar memory, she fumbled for the switch to one side, pressed it for a long time, but it was still dark, and sighed a long breath:

"the brake was pulled?"

Damn it, it must be after work!

After a brief time in her mind, thanks to her habit of putting flashlight in the drawer, she soon lit up the whole room, muddy and heavy, but the memory began to close.

She walked around the classified corridor, but suddenly she couldn't remember where she got up! What's going on? How could she suddenly faint?

What about the guest? Didn't you see her so you left?

Her mind was in a mess, but she went to the door subconsciously. When she pulled it, she was stunned: can't open it? Is the door locked from the outside?

Damn it! It's not someone who deliberately calculated her badly, is it?

The confused thought in her mind passed and touched her pocket. Then she turned back and looked for the key for a long time: is the key still there? Did she think more?

Then she turned the key from the inside, pushed and pushed hard, but she still didn't open it. She was wondering if she was locked into the room intentionally. She used the strength of her body and stool to build a building. The door opened unexpectedly, and a drooping eyes made her realize that it was a shelf in the next warehouse that had fallen askew at the door.

I just think it's too bad. I picked up the shelf and locked the door. Ji Qianyu went back to the office first to pick up the bags and things. I didn't care to charge them. I knew that the front door was locked outside, but I couldn't open it from inside. After ten o'clock, the door would be locked. There was no way. Ji Qianyu could only find a small window in the vent of the toilet and finally climbed out, but the window There is also a half high wall outside. I managed to climb to one side and lay on it. Ji Qianyu was confused and forced:

what row of construction garbage cans? Why don't you have one?

If there is no garbage can to cushion and support her, will her legs be wasted if she jumps down abruptly? She can't use gravity for her legs, but there is a narrow alley below. She doesn't even have a shadow of herself. At this time point, she doesn't dare to shout without hesitation. In case there is a bad person who is not good at three or four things, doesn't she ask the heaven for the earth?

Suddenly, he received an inexplicable message, and wenwuxin hurried to the car in a hurry: [help, D & Jill]

as soon as he got out of the car, he saw that the whole Porter was submerged in the night: no one was smoking, it was closed? What's going on?

Help means "help!"!

D & Jill, the studio and brand of Qianyu, who will make such alarmist prank?