Chinese medicine processing factory
City D has been chosen as a film and television production base by many crews because of its rich landforms. For this reason, many plants are suitable for planting here, and thus it has developed into the country's largest Chinese medicine planting base and Chinese herbal medicine processing factory.
Traditional Chinese medicine, like ancient books, calligraphy and paintings, is also an excellent cultural heritage of China. If conditions permit, we certainly hope that it can continue to be passed on.
Of course, her infinite still space is the best warehouse.
Jiang Miao drove all the way from the suburbs to the pharmaceutical factory and finally arrived at his destination before 3:30 in the morning.
This place is much cleaner and tidier than other industrial areas. Chinese medicine preparation is a local specialty enterprise in City D, and it has received a lot of support from all sides. This is at least the most impressive factory she has ever seen, with an antique and traditional atmosphere.
Unfortunately, I am not very lucky.
Jiang Miao turned the steering wheel and prepared to leave before reaching the end of the straight road.
There were guard posts, patrols, sentries and towers at the end of the road, forming a very complete military defense system. However, she simply did not want to waste her time in City D, so she found an unmanned small factory to plunder and did not want to get into trouble.
"Stop!" The sentry found that the car was not mistaken or just passing by by chance. He quickly locked the position of the car with the laser flashlight in his hand and reported the position to his companions via walkie-talkie: "Something happened at the gate! Request support! Request support!"
The sniper on the tower went to work and shot out the right rear tire of the speeding Hummer with one shot.
"...Fuck" Jiang Miao's body swayed subconsciously because the vehicle was tilted. If it weren't for the seat belt, she would have been thrown out!
Su Heng was groggy, but even with the bumpy ride, he still maintained his most elegant and calm demeanor: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, go to sleep." Jiang Miao replied coldly, then stepped hard on the accelerator, tightly gripped the steering wheel in his hands and concentrated on controlling the direction to keep the vehicle balanced and avoid being skidded.
"Yeah." It seemed that there was no big problem, so Su Heng closed his eyes and didn't ask any more questions.
This is a deep road, and No. 169 is the last house number on this road. The alarm lights behind are scanning in all directions, and the people in front who got the news are already setting up iron nail roadblocks. Beads of sweat appear on Jiang Miao's forehead. He drifted to the left and just turned, and in an instant, deep ballistic marks were left on the ground.
That was a close call!
Temporarily escaping the target distance behind, the car became increasingly unstable due to drifting.
Jiang Miao glanced at the mattress at the back, quickly unbuckled his seat belt and jumped to the back. He reached out and pressed the wall of the car to put the Hummer, which was almost out of control, into the space, and then immediately released it from another angle.
"Bang!"
Due to inertia and the sudden suspension in the air, the mattress dived to the ground and slid forward for dozens of meters. Jiang Miao held the edge of the mattress tightly until the speed dropped to a level that humans could control due to friction. Only then did she stand up with lingering fear and force it to stop.
She arranged for the Hummer to crash into a tree trunk on the side of the road. It was now emitting thick smoke. There were headlights flashing at the corner, and the people behind were about to catch up!
It's too late.
The immortal king, whose clothes were not even in tatters, was lifted up by Jiang Miao. The latex mat had to be left behind because of the traces left by the friction with the ground. She collected the other items on the mat and quickly turned into the dark mountains.
"Ahem?" Su Heng felt uncomfortable with the pressure from her thin shoulder blades on his waist and abdomen. He struggled to get down: "I can walk by myself."
"That's not necessary." Jiang Miao chose to just carry him and leave because she thought of his calm and unhurried style. Time was urgent and she was so angry that she got sick after she finished explaining everything.
"My head is shaking and I feel dizzy." The backlash from tonight has not been completely digested yet. Su Heng has no choice but to find a comfortable position and quietly resist.
Jiang Miao turned his head to look down the mountain. There was already a car parked next to the scrapped Hummer. They were shirtless with tattoos showing, and were obviously gangsters. They were nothing like the old Chinese medicine doctor with a Taoist air as portrayed on the sculpture at the door!
It was also her fault that she didn't notice anything unusual in the surrounding streets and was caught by the local gangs.
Foot of the mountain.
A man with tattoos on his arms drooled as he touched the top-of-the-line Hummer: "Fuck, what a rich guy! Look at the car body, it was hit so badly but the engine is still buzzing."
"Uncle Ma, I think he ran up the mountain. Judging from the traces on the ground, he looks like a short fat man. His shoes were not big, and the footprints were very deep."
"Fuck." Ma Zi stood up and walked to the mattress. "You idiot, there's such a huge area at the back of the car and there's nothing there. How can he be fat? It's obvious that he carried all the belongings in the car and ran away!"
Wang Falong laughed and said, "Master Ma is very insightful. I didn't even think of this! How about I take a few brothers to catch the man back?"
"How far can we go with so many things? At most we can walk to Xiaohuan Mountain, but we will be caught by our people. Why bother now?" Ma Zi stepped on the mattress absent-mindedly, "Go, carry this mattress to my room and call the fifth concubine to come. It's so soft, it's comfortable to sleep on."
When they walked a little further away from the foot of the mountain, Jiang Miao finally had some free time. He put his left hand behind his knees, pressed his back with his right hand, and pulled him out with a little force, and the man was transferred from his shoulder to his arms.
"hiss!"
The soft and light sleeves fluttered in the air. Due to inertia, Su Heng's straight nose hit Jiang Miao's neck. The smooth and hard touch made her neck feel strange, and she couldn't help but turn her head back.
"Hmm..." Changing to a new position was obviously much more comfortable. Besides, since she was so close to him, there was almost no suppression by the rules. She only had to endure the backlash.
Su Heng leaned his head on her shoulder, unconsciously looking for the most comfortable position, and then completely relaxed in her arms and lost consciousness again.
The Immortal King looked thin, and felt unexpectedly heavy in her arms. Fortunately, her strength had evolved and she had innate supernatural powers, otherwise there was no way she could have lifted up such a 1.9-meter-tall man and walked so briskly.
Jiang Miao held the man tightly and walked quickly through the woods, holding him until he could no longer see any light behind him. He then slowed down and put him on a large rock by the roadside.
"Let's go." She rubbed her sore shoulders, found hiking boots, trekking poles, compass and low-light flashlight from the space, then took out a sandwich and asked Su Heng if he wanted to eat. After getting a negative answer, she filled her stomach and opened the offline map to guess where exactly this was.
Su Heng followed her slowly, rubbing his aching forehead with his slender fingers from time to time, and his pace became slower and slower.
On the map, this is the back mountain of the Chinese medicine processing factory. It covers a large area in the shape of a "factory", and the factory is located at the corner.
Judging from the special names of the surrounding areas, this area of the back mountain feels more like a Chinese herbal medicine planting base. After the picking is completed here, it is transported downstairs for preparation and use as medicine.
Without satellite positioning, Jiang Miao could only roughly calculate his current location and found that there were planting bases on both sides of the place he entered. If he continued walking forward, he would have to walk more than 100 kilometers before he could reach a road.
Moreover, the route does not include uncertain factors such as cliffs, streams, and wildlife territories.
It's a bit troublesome.
The terrain in the deep mountains is already complex. If there is no one familiar with the mountain roads to lead the way, it would be extremely dangerous to get out of here.
Jiang Miao finished his sandwich and took out a bottle of mineral water. When he raised his head to drink the water, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be no footsteps behind him for a long time.
Looking back, I saw the weak and fragile Immortal King leaning against a tree trunk not far away, as if he was exhausted. His long, smooth black hair hung down from his shoulders in front of him. His moon-white robe was stained with a few burnt yellow leaves, making it look a little messy. He closed his eyes and his head was tilted unconsciously. He looked lifeless and was about to fall.
What's wrong with him?
This is Jiang Miao’s biggest question today.
There was no smell of blood and he was not injured, but he just seemed very weak and unusually sleepy.
Jiang Miao chose a relatively secluded bush nearby, cleaned it up a bit, took out the tent and cushions and set them up, then carried the unconscious man, who did not respond no matter how he called him, inside.
Seeing the time was 4:38, Jiang Miao had not slept for 22 hours in a row, so he took out his waist and neck pillow, sat in the tent and began to rest.
I'll ask Su Heng what happened tomorrow. If she hadn't stopped to drink water today and noticed something was wrong, it would have been too troublesome to walk a kilometer or two and then turn back to look for an unconscious person in the mountains.
The mountains behind the forest are different from the landscape trees in the city that have no root systems. There are many trees and abundant green plants here, and the temperature is about eight or nine degrees lower than outside. In addition, there are abundant groundwater resources. Except for some extremely heat-intolerant ones that have died, most plants are still alive, but the leaves look a little wilted and the branches are too dry.
The early morning light shone through the sparse shade of the trees. Jiang Miao's eyeballs trembled slightly, then slowly opened.
The person on the mat had not woken up yet. Jiang Miao rubbed his dry and red eyes, took a deep breath, took out a cup of black coffee from the space, then simply washed himself with wet wipes and mouthwash, opened the map and continued to look for a way out.
8:31, Su Heng still didn't move.
Now it is uncertain whether those people will chase after her. Although the deep forest is so large, if she is found by them with someone who has no combat ability at all, things will become difficult.
Forget it, I’ll just carry it with me.
After packing up the tent, Jiang Miao walked expressionlessly in the remote mountains and forests, hugging a handsome immortal in white clothes and black hair. From the perspective of passers-by, the outrageousness of the scene was like encountering a ghost.
And then... they were indeed treated that way.
Five or six skinny, black-skinned men with bare chests and wooden sticks rushed out from the bushes. The leader looked alert and even a little scared: "Who are you? Why are you here? What are you doing here?"
Jiang Miao tried his best to convey a harmless message to the people in his hands: "My friend is injured, and he accidentally wandered into this deep mountain, and he couldn't get out after walking for a long time."
The princess hug blocked most of the view. Su Heng's face was resting on Jiang Miao's shoulder and neck. People could not see his full face but only an exquisite and beautiful jaw, which revealed an unattainable aloofness.
"Your friend must have been kidnapped by those beasts down the mountain, right? What a beast!" The leader, Chen Guangfu, let down his guard a little: "Don't go this way anymore. One or two kilometers behind us is Medicine Garden No. 1, and there are also Wang Mazi's minions in it."
"Wang Mazi?" Jiang Miao asked, "Who are you and why do you live here?"
The younger man had an angry look on his face and summarized it briefly in a few words: "We are apprentices of the pharmaceutical factory below, and this is our master. Our factory below was occupied by Wang Mazi and his brothers. The women were left behind and all the men were driven up the mountain to do hard labor for them!"
Jiang Miao raised his eyebrows: "Occupy the factory and become a bandit?"
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