"Dien is the only doctor in several local villagers, find his house."
"yes."
Everyone began to walk away, and asked the address of the Dien family along the way.
Dien kept running in the mountains, sweat soaked his clothes, and finally went down and saw An Kechun who had been in the cleaning of clothes. "Go!"
An Kechun stunned and looked back at him, "What's wrong with you?"
An Kechun went to Dien, frowned, raised his hand to help him.
"Hurry up, the person who chases you has found you." Dien's teeth felt soft. He didn't know how he said this.
The mechanical returned to the house, opened the drawer, and looked for things.
An Kechun was in place outside. For a while, she felt that she was cold. She always felt that she was cold. I didn't expect this to be cold.
She took a deep breath, let herself adjust her breath, and turned back to the house.
Dien has taken out her pistol, and a lot of money is handed over to An Kechun. "It's too late, you hurry up. This is money, you keep on the road. There are medicines nearby.
Many, you hold it. "
Suddenly, Dien remembered what he remembered, and he went back and took out a few bullets from the drawer. It was obviously inconsistent with An Kechun's magazine, and Dien couldn't care so much.
The bullets for huntering wild boar here, you hold it. "
He doesn't know what to give An Kechun now, I just want her to leave quickly.
An Kechun looked at Dien, "I'm gone, you just happen."
"Won't."
The two people's eyes were opposite, and An Kechun returned to the desertedness when he met before, and there was no trace of a mitigating smile on his face.
Dien said: "This generation of me is familiar. As long as I fled to the forest, they couldn't find me."
His palms were sweaty, pushing An Kechun to let her leave.
An Kechun looked at Dien, and he was hesitant in his cold eyes.
Dien asked: "You are greedy here and like me, so don't you want to leave?"
An Kechun looked at his eyes without answering. He threw the money from Dien with a pistol and medicine, turned around, and didn't return his head.
She left for about ten minutes, and a group of people found Dien's house.
There were some scattered money at the door. Dien sat alone on the steps. The tiredness of the rushing just now made him exhausted and could not run on the mountain.
"Are you, Dien?" The leading man appeared.
Dien looked up, "I am."
"Where's Anke Chun?"
Dean closed his eyes and opened slowly, "Who are you?"
"An Kechun's" old friend "."
Dien asked again, "What 'what'?"? "
The man took a step ahead, "Less nonsense, where is An Kechun?"
Dian closed his mouth and suddenly aimed at Dien's mind at a cold muzzle. "I ask again, where is An Kechun?"
On the way, rushing all the way all the way, the people passing by saw her, and some people greeted her.
An Kechun frowned, all these people knew her.
She quickly flashed on the mountain road.
At this time, in the dense forest, the color has been dim.
She quickly shuttled in the dense forest, and a snake was posted at her feet. An Kechun was too late to be afraid, and walked quickly in the forest.
Her breathing sound was rapid, and her leaves and withered branches made a clicked sound at her feet.