Chapter 25 Going to the Back Mountain

After finishing speaking, Chen Jiayi cried into tears, sad and helpless.

Leng Xiaoman, who had always been indifferent and reticent, tried to comfort him a few words, and then began to think of a plan.

It is not acceptable to call the police. This group of people can do anything.

The only way is to meet them.

According to Chen Jiayi, some of the students in class 68 sneaked out during the break time, and were arrested by Cao Dezhu's men.

And the location they agreed on was the back mountain of the school, that piece of wilderness.

The time is five hours.

Leng Xiaoman was familiar with the terrain of this area long before he came to report.I know that Fengcheng No. [-] Middle School is backed by wilderness forests, and the wilderness is connected to the bottomless Nanling Mountains.

This group of people chose there as the location, presumably just in case.If things come to light, they can also avoid police arrest.

Roughly sketching out a line of thought in his mind, Leng Xiaoman felt a chill in his heart.

"You stay here, you are not allowed to go anywhere." Leng Xiaoman suddenly said calmly.

Cao Dezhu's purpose was to lure out the person who wrote the book, but he never dreamed that that person was Leng Xiaoman, such an unattractive girl.

What's more, this girl is also a feared cold-blooded killer in the killer world.

Such a situation, even if he broke his head, he probably would not have thought of it.

"What about you?" Hearing this, Chen Jiayi said, she was anxious, how could she sit still?
Leng Xiaoman stood up and said, "I'll save them." After speaking, he went into the room and changed into a suit of clothes.

"Stay here obediently, don't run around." After leaving a word, Leng Xiaoman walked out.

Chen Jiayi originally planned to argue for a few words, after all, she didn't dare to let Leng Xiaoman take risks casually, but when she saw Leng Xiaoman's calm eyes full of vicissitudes, her voice became stuck.

Leng Xiaoman gave her a kind of trust that cannot be described in words, a kind of spontaneous trust from the depths of the soul.

As soon as Leng Xiaoman left the room, he went to the motorcycle store and quickly bought a motorcycle.Immediately fill up the gas and drive all the way along the destination.

Time is running out, and according to the place designated by the group of people, it is necessary to enter a certain depth in the wilderness.

Bypassing the school wall, the motorcycle sped along the back hill, covered in dust.
The motorcycle crossed the yellow mud, walked straight across the short bushes, and then stopped for a while at the outskirts of the wilderness. After studying the terrain, it drove into the deep mountains along a shallow route.

This group of people must have built a nest in it, they should be a group of habitual offenders.Cao Dezhu is really a human being.

The motorcycle rounded a large rock and stopped under a huge tree.

A few hundred meters away is the destination. She must be careful when entering the tiger's den alone.

Putting the motorcycle down behind the big tree, Leng Xiaoman hid it with leaves, and then clapped his hands.

Looking at the luxuriant and deep forest in front of him, Leng Xiaoman's eyes burst out with a light that is different from ordinary people, and the flesh and bones of his body are also slowly stretching.

Or is this kind of life suitable for you?
If an ordinary girl entered this area, she would be so frightened that she would cry.

I checked the equipment, a dagger, a liquid crystal infrared lighting device, and everything else was gone.These things are light and easy to carry.

Stepping on dead branches and yellow leaves, Leng Xiaoman leaned forward step by step with his ears pricked up, very vigilant.

This is already a habit.

(End of this chapter)

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