If you are bitten by a mosquito, you will be able to tolerate it for a long time. At worst, you can go back and apply some medicine.
What I'm most afraid of is that there might be other small animals hidden in such haystacks. For example, centipedes, snakes and the like.
Those things are no joke. If they are really alarmed and bitten, they will really be unable to eat and carry around.
It was summer, and I was wearing an undershirt and a pair of plastic sandals on my feet, with all my flesh exposed. There was really no chance that something unexpected would happen.
Except for occasionally driving away mosquitoes with his hands, Song Wenjing did not dare to move most of the time, for fear of disturbing some poisonous insects. After all, this might be the nest of these poisonous insects, and he was equivalent to invading their territory.
Song Wenjing had been to the village here before, and it was a relatively remote place. Even if Zhou Yiping ran to the police station, it would take at least an hour to gather all the people and horses and then rush over.
You must know that it is late at night, and most people have already fallen asleep. In an ordinary police station, there are only one or two people on duty, and it is impossible for someone to be in place immediately.
Therefore, Song Wenjing also made up his mind and continued to insist on not taking risks until the police arrived.
The situation this time is different from the past. First of all, we don’t know how many people are in the house. Secondly, the robber is a robber who has seriously injured many people. Such people are extremely vicious and he has no business gambling.
Time passed bit by bit, and apart from the occasional frog croaking, no sound could be heard in the night.
Suddenly, Song Wenjing felt something cold crawling up his ankle. It was slowly crawling up his calf.
Song Wenjing's heart felt cold, but he didn't dare to make any move. He was afraid that it would disturb the thing, which would be bad.
From a feeling point of view, he knew that this should be a snake. As for what kind of snake it was and whether it was poisonous, he couldn't see clearly in the middle of the night, and he couldn't judge. He could only continue to lie down, not daring to move.
At this time, Song Wenjing was already praying to God in his heart not to make such a joke with him. Because the snake was getting in along his trousers and was even continuing to crawl forward.
"Brother, please, don't be curious. That thing is not your brother, it is my baby!"
Song Wenjing's inner fear became more and more intense, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead. He was really worried that the snake would suddenly open its mouth and bite him.
But he didn't dare to move, so he could only pray silently, hoping that the snake brother would let him go and leave quickly.
The problem was that Brother Snake ignored him at all, and even gradually stopped at his waist and abdomen.
The snake shouldn't be very big, Song Wenjing could feel its size. The problem is that the smaller the adult snake is, the more likely it is a venomous snake. Unless it is really a cub.
At this time, how could he dare to bet on whether the snake was venomous? If the other party really bit his waist and abdomen, how would he live for the rest of his life? He would be so embarrassed that he would die of embarrassment!
"Brother, I'm not married yet. Brother, please let me go. I will never eat snake meat again in the future."
Song Wenjing didn't dare to move, and the mosquitoes began to act unscrupulously again.
At this time, Song Wenjing even regretted why he was hiding in this haystack. But there was no other particularly sheltered place around, so he could only make do with hiding.
Time passed little by little, and Song Wenjing felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in his back, like a lump in his throat, and he could not help but jump up.
There were so many mosquitoes that he couldn't stand the bites.
The most important thing is that the snake seems to regard his precious thing as a brother. It is sitting there nearby, motionless.
A few more minutes passed, and Song Wenjing could clearly feel that his face was covered in bruises.
And at this moment, the snake finally made some movement. Perhaps it had been hiding in the crotch of the pants and seemed stuffy. It started to move and crawled out along the other leg of the pants. It was getting further and further away from the little brother it thought it was.
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Finally, it finally left Song Wenjing's body, crawled into the distance, and disappeared without a trace.
When the snake left, Song Wenjing jumped up immediately. He moved his hands up and down, scratching the itches everywhere, wishing he could scratch his whole body.
At this time, he no longer cared about whether he would disturb the people in the house. This kind of torture was too unbearable, and it was simply more terrifying than execution. Especially since it was related to his happiness for the rest of his life.
Fortunately, the haystack was still about twenty or thirty meters away from the house over there, and the doors and windows were closed, so it didn't attract the gangster's attention.
He could no longer stay here, and Song Wenjing already had some fear in his heart. He was afraid that there would be snakes, centipedes, etc. that would treat his body as a delicacy.
So, he crept towards the corner of the house.
Although the doors and windows were closed, there was still a faint light.
The people inside were not asleep yet, and there were even soft voices and the sound of wine bottles clinking together. It seemed that the guys inside were still drinking.
Unfortunately, the voice was too low and Song Wenjing couldn't hear it clearly. He didn't dare to get closer, lest he alarm the other party.
While Song Wenjing was still squatting in the dark in boredom, waiting in boredom.
Suddenly, the door opened. Light flashed out, and a burly man walked out.
Song Wenjing curled up his whole body, not daring to move at all, and even his breathing became vague.
The big man looked around, then walked more than ten meters in front of the house, unzipped his pants, and started to drain the water.
Fortunately, it's not in Song Wenjing's direction. As long as he doesn't walk towards this side, he basically won't find that there is a young man hiding over there.
"Mazi, hurry up! Can you run out after just two bottles of beer?" A cry came from inside the house.
"We don't know if Mazi can do it. He doesn't even have a wife, so how can we know if it can do it? Hahaha..."
Different kinds of laughter came from inside the house. When Mazi outside the house heard the ridicule of the guys inside, he cursed angrily, rushed into the house, and started drinking with the people inside again.
There were five people in total, at least five people could be heard from the voices. As for whether there were others, who had fallen asleep or were silent, Song Wenjing didn't know.
Time seemed to pass very slowly. Song Wenjing was squatting there, his legs and feet were numb.
He didn't know what time it was, or how much time had passed. Anyway, the sound in the room was gone. He didn't know if no one was talking or if he had already fallen asleep.
But he could only wait, not daring to make any movement.
I don't know how long it took, but when Song Wenjing felt that he was about to fall asleep, suddenly there was a faint sound in the distance, and there was even a flashlight that seemed to be covering the haystack with his hand.
Song Wenjing was excited and stood up quickly. However, because his legs had been numb for a long time, it was a bit difficult to walk, and he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only squeeze his thighs with his hands, and after he felt a little relieved, he slowly moved over.
"Cousin, it's me."
When he reached the haystack, Song Wenjing hurriedly moved quietly to avoid any misunderstanding.
"Where have you gone? I thought something happened to you." Zhou Yiping grabbed Song Wenjing's arm and complained.
Song Wenjing still wanted to get angry. He had been waiting for at least more than an hour and suffered so much. If the other party hadn't been his cousin Yi Ping, he would have given up and left long ago.
However, this is not the time to complain, it is important to get down to business first.
"There were at least five people in the house. They were drinking inside just now. There was no movement at this time. I don't know if they were asleep. I'm not sure."
"Five people? It's okay. I called the captain of our detachment at the police station. Our captain pulled all the people over, not far behind. You can stay farther away in a while. The other party has weapons. In case they have weapons in their hands,
If you have a gun, it will be troublesome." Zhou Ping ordered.
It turned out that after Yiping hurried to the police station, he found that there were only two officers on duty at the police station and no one else was there. Moreover, Yiping was not familiar with them, so he borrowed the phone number from the station and called the detachment leader directly.
's home.
When the detachment leader heard that it was such a big case, he quickly started to recruit people.
But after all, it was the middle of the night, and even though their movements were already very fast, it still took more than an hour.
Fortunately, the gangster made no other moves and everyone was still there. Otherwise, I would really regret it.
What happened next was nothing like Song Wenjing's. He didn't want to take any more risks, so he hid far away.
Zhou Yiping retreated immediately and reported the situation to the detachment leader.
Soon, a capture plan was formed.
The entire criminal police detachment, twelve people came here this time, and everyone brought firearms.
The front and back doors of the house, as well as several windows, are all staffed in place. Now all you have to do is rush into the house and arrest them.
The detachment leader took the lead, followed closely by Zhou Yiping, and other personnel also took their positions. The detachment leader kicked open the door and rushed in.
The flashlight flashed randomly in the house, and Song Wenjing hid far away, unable to see what was happening inside.
Suddenly, there was a "bang" gunshot, and someone fired.
Song Wenjing's inner anxiety surged up again, and he began to worry about his cousin's safety.