House Management Chapter 2304: Wood show in the forest wind will destroy it

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Zhendong District, Wangri Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a capital jeep parked.

This jeep has a normal sign on it, but it is a real police car. The person who usually drives this car, many others, is Song Feng, the captain of the Criminal Police Team of the Zhennan District Police Department.

Song Feng is not in the car at the moment, others have already climbed up the mountain.

Wangri Mountain in winter is difficult to climb. The road is hard and slippery. Fortunately, there is not much snow in Zhenhai City. Otherwise, in the weather now, the snow will not melt, and it is even more difficult to go up.

This is so, almost no one climbs Wangri Mountain in winter, especially at night, let alone. Song Feng climbed to Wangri Mountain alone, he was not afraid of hardships and obstacles, and finally came to Duantianya.

Climbing across the horizon in summer is a test, not to mention winter or night.

If you want to climb the End of the End, there is only a narrow mountain trail. Because this is not a tourist attraction, there are few security facilities.

Song Feng has never climbed here in winter, nor has he been here at night. But he was a little impatient, and shouted in his heart: "Alo, I am coming! I believe that in this place, there must be something you left for me!"

Thinking of Aluo, Song Feng's spirits rose. This is not the first time he has come here. He immediately walked along the narrow mountain road towards Duantianya.

The mountain road is steep and higher and higher. It takes not only courage but also perseverance and physical strength to climb to the End of the End.

With Song Feng's skill, it took an entire hour to climb before reaching the End of Heaven.

Standing on the peak, then the moonlight, looking at the sea, the sky and the sea are faintly. He could clearly hear the sound of the waves, the sea wind howled, and the black leather coat on his body was blown violently.

Song Feng greeted the sea breeze and sang loudly in his mouth, "From the far sea, slowly disappearing from the sea, your originally vague face has gradually become clear. He wants to say something, but I don’t know where to start. I can only put it in my heart... If the sea can take away my sorrow, it is like taking away every river, all the wounds, all the tears that have flowed, my love, please take away all..."

His voice is impassioned, but there are tears in his eyes. At this moment, as if in front of his eyes, there was a man, a familiar man, his best friend, and a rare and precious confidant.

Song Feng walked forward as he sang. On Duantianya, there was only one tree growing.

"Song Feng, we both come here every year, do you know why there is only such a tree here?" In Song Feng's ear, it seemed to hear a lazy voice.

Song Feng couldn't help muttering to himself, "This place is not suitable for trees to grow. It is accidental that a tree can survive here. You still think that a forest can grow in such a place. Ah."

"You don't understand this...The so-called wood show is destroyed by the forest wind. This tree is a tree that can be proud of the forest, but he doesn't want to suffer innocent disasters, so he grows here..." Song Feng The familiar voice resounded in his ears.

"It seems quite reasonable. According to your opinion, this tree should be a hermit of tree species..." Song Feng said to himself again.

"How could the hermit in the tree grow in such a conspicuous and noble place, it should be hidden in the bush..." The familiar voice sounded again.

"Then why do you think this tree grows here. It's not a hermit, but it's Mu Xiu Yulin, so you can tell me..." Song Feng said to himself.

"It doesn't want to be sluggish in the forest, being urged by the wind, not being incognito, willing to be mediocre...So, I think he should be a lone knight..." A familiar voice sounded.

In Song Feng's eyes, more tears shed unconsciously.

"Knights, you read too much martial arts novels... How can there be so many knights..." Song Feng said choked up.

"Anyway, I think this tree looks like me... Song Feng, if one day I die, please bury my ashes under this tree... This is my permanent home..." Familiar The voice rang in Song Feng's ear again.

"When you were alive, you liked to eat and take up more. You can find a place where you are buried. I don’t care. If I die first, you have to take me. His ashes are buried here..." Song Feng said chokedly.

"I told you, your life is much harder than mine. You can't die. I must die before you." The familiar voice seemed carefree.

"Don’t you dare not always talk about death... Let’s not fight now. Whoever dies first, the other party will bury his ashes here. And you have to guarantee that you have to carry it every year Come and visit with wine!" Song Feng said crying this time.

Moreover, his voice is still loud, as if he is shouting.

When he finished shouting, people had already walked under the tree. This tree is very thick and very majestic.

Song Feng's hand was subconsciously pressed on the tree trunk, and a picture unconsciously appeared in his mind.

It was the year when Allor was just dumb. Two people came here again. This was the last time they came here in their lives.

The two people sat under the tree. Allo didn't sing, and Song Feng didn't speak at the time. They both sat quietly. Suddenly, Allor took out a notepad and wrote a line on the first page.

This line of words still clearly appeared in Song Feng's mind at this moment.

"This place, don't fight with me, I will definitely walk in front of you."

Song Feng's tears kept falling. After a while, he raised his head, looked at the tree crown without leaves, sighed, and said: "The wood show in the forest wind will destroy it... But you still have to be proud Towering... Alor, today I finally understand the truth of your original sentence..."

After another moment, Song Feng lowered his head and walked to where Alo sat last time.

In two steps, he glanced at the dirt on the ground, and then he was overjoyed, "Sure enough!"

It turns out that in this place, the soil is obviously looser, which means that someone has been here not long ago and dug it up.

Song Feng squatted down quickly, grasping the loose soil with both hands, and within a few strokes, he dug a hole. Finally, his fingers felt a little hard and slippery. The reason why they were slippery, he was sure that it was because he dug into the plastic pocket.

He quickly separated the surrounding soil, and then pulled out a plastic bag from the soil. Open the plastic bag, and inside is a black notepad. This notebook is not big, but it looks so familiar.

Song Feng turned to the first page subconsciously, and saw a line of words written on it-this place, don't fight with me, I will definitely walk in front of you.

"Aluo...Aluo..." Song Feng felt sad again. He said with tears: "This is yours now, but don't worry, I will definitely come with you in the future... Also, this account, I will definitely help you get it back, no matter who it is... I will let him die!"