ARCDM - c0297
CHAPTER 297
Bai Shan's Situation
The thing Bai Ling hopes most now is that Bai Shan can find a mobile phone to contact them and tell them the specific address, otherwise besides the destination, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, with too many possibilities.
The place where Bai Shan arrived in her previous life. . . . It was the place where she died. Bai Ling bit her tender lower lip, her eyes were extremely sharp.
No, they must find Bai Shan before she arrives in Yanjing City, she is not willing to let the two of them take any risks.
"Uncle, let's bypass Fengcheng and go directly to Youxian County, Jingshi!"
Li Zhenghao was taken aback, not understanding why Bai Ling changed her mind again.
"Youxian County is not small. There must be people around at this time. Bai Shan is outstanding and has a child with her. If someone sees them, we can follow the direction to find them!"
"Yeah!" Li Zhenghao nodded.
The reason why Bai Ling believes that Bai Shan is not in Youxian County is very simple, because they have been disconnected for too long. Bai Ling has already affirmed that Bai Shan is still on the track of her previous life.
Thinking of this, Bai Ling felt relieved, but most of all she was worried about her own sister. Especially her death. . . Bai Ling's heart sank again.
At night, the sky is full of stars, accompanied by the sounds of unknown insects, loud and sharp, and there is a cool breeze in the tail of spring, which is very refreshing.
In a walled yard on the outskirts, three buses, two off-road vehicles and three cars can be seen parked outside. Several people with guns and various weapons came and went around the yard.
Just stepping into the yard, many tents have already been set up outside. The chaos brought by the large population broke the silent night, and it was accompanied by the crying of children and the sound of insults from time to time.
There are six rooms in the three-story small western-style building, and only those with special abilities and abilities can live in them.
And in a small room on the second floor, there were five people lying on a big bed, a chubby woman in her fifties, and Xiaojia Biyu who was holding a three-year-old child who was still white and tender and well-dressed. A woman, and the other one is a woman with a mean face who is also holding a seven or eight-year-old white and tender child.
And under the big bed, there was a blanket, and on the blanket lay three men, a lame man in his fifties but with a serious face.
The other two, one was thin but quite handsome, his eyes still had an uncomfortable light, and the other was a dark-skinned, tall man who seemed to be strong.
This group of people was sleeping soundly, suddenly there was a sound of a crying baby, one minute, two minutes, and finally crying out of breath.
"It's so annoying, can't you cover his mouth? We have to hurry tomorrow, how do you let us sleep?" At this moment, a chubby middle-aged woman who dressed herself up sharply yelled out, stood up directly, staring at the corner with a pair of eyes.
It turned out that there was a frail woman huddled by the corner of the door, holding a nearly six-month-old child in her arms.
The person being yelled at should have a round and fair face but is haggard, dressed in embarrassment, with hair cut into short hair like a dog chewed on it, and holding a very sad crying child in thin clothes in her arms. The child's face is dirty, it can be seen that he hasn't been washed for a long time, and his little face is red from crying at this moment.
"Mom, it's because the child is starving!" The woman's voice was low, as if suppressing something, she lovingly stroked the child's face, and when he cried, her heart ached.
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