She fell down after walking only a few steps, and the skin on her palm was cut, and blood oozed out, but she just gritted her teeth and endured the pain, wiped the sand and gravel on her hand, and then slowly got up and continued walking. Go forward.
Due to the high altitude on the Hangu Mountain side, Lin Banxia began to feel difficulty breathing not long after walking, so she had to walk for a while and inhale the sachet to barely support herself.
She knew very well that she couldn't fall down at this time.
For Lin Banxia, this road seemed to be the most difficult and long road she had ever walked.
She couldn't remember how many times she fell, and the bumps on her hands were all skin injuries.
But despite the pain, she still moved forward step by step.
I don't know how long it took, but finally I saw several courtyards not far away under the gray smoke.
Lin Banxia trudged to the first small courtyard, stretched out her trembling hands, and knocked on the door with great difficulty.
After a while, someone came out and opened the door.
The person who opened the door was a gray-faced woman in civilian clothes. The woman in civilian clothes looked up with dull eyes. She saw that the person knocking on the door was a stranger she had never seen before, and she was slightly stunned.
However, Lin Banxia immediately took out her portrait from her sleeve, opened it tremblingly and showed it to her. Because she had difficulty breathing, she had to say slowly one word at a time: "Girl, I'd like to excuse you, are you there?" Have you never seen this person?”
The commoner woman looked at her strangely, looked at the portrait in her hand, her eyes changed slightly, but she quickly said: "I haven't seen it before!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang and the door was closed.
Lin Banxia was stunned, looking at the closed door, her nose felt sour, and she was about to cry.
But she didn't give up and went door to door looking for him again.
But the next few houses didn't open the door for her, as if no one lived inside, or maybe the people living there were already dead...
Lin Banxia felt like a drowning person swallowed by the waves. His whole body was about to sink, but he still longed to breathe.
She finally came to the last old compound.
Lin Banxia tried to steady herself a little, stretched out her hand, and knocked lightly on the door.
This time, not long after, the door opened.
The person she was looking for was just a door away from her.
He Ruochen stood inside the door, staring at the people outside.
The woolen hat Lin Banxia wore on her head was as soft as white velvet, and it was pressed slightly crookedly between her eyebrows. Her exposed eyes were covered with gray mist, her eyelashes were stained with small unmelted snow flakes, and her lips were slightly opened and closed. It looks red.
Even though she was wearing a brocade cloak, she could still feel how thin she was when the wind blew.
However, He Ruojin just stared at her for a moment or two, then closed the door without saying a word, and didn't even say a word to Lin Banxia.
Lin Banxia was stunned outside the door, watching the door being closed.
She opened and closed her trembling lips slightly, her upper lip lightly touching her lower lip, and she caught a bit of cold and biting snowflakes, which carried the chill and penetrated into her lungs, making her whole body shiver with pain.
She stretched out her hand and lightly touched the closed cold wooden door, but only touched it briefly before slowly putting her hand down.
It was as if a thorny wind and snow spread wantonly from her lungs, pulling upwards without being persuaded, swallowing her brain, and making her unable to think.
(End of chapter)