The little boy got nervous, turned his head and glanced at the open space around him. They still couldn't find an exit. They must not be able to escape the adults, so they could only find a place to hide.

"Come on, I'll carry you." The little boy squatted down in front of Momo, bringing his back to her.

Looking at his thin but straight back, Momo got up from the ground and leaned on his back.

The little boy reached out to support her butt, and hid in a ruined house with her on his back, and the two got into an abandoned cardboard box together.

Outside the door, footsteps are getting closer...

"There are footprints here. They definitely didn't run far. They are just around here. Look for me carefully. If you let them run out, you know the consequences!"

A low and ruthless voice came from the doorway.

"Yes." Several people responded at the same time.

The little boy took Momo and hid in the cardboard box. Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, he couldn't see anyone, and his heart kept growing.

Momo looked at the dark surroundings, and was about to speak in fear, when the little boy suddenly reached out his hand to cover her mouth, and held her into his arms.

"Shhh, they didn't go, don't talk."

"..." Momo's mouth was covered and her innocent eyes widened.

She hasn't made a sound yet, how does he know that she can't help talking?

Obviously they were taken away when they met for the first time. He seemed to understand her very well...

Momo pursed her mouth unconvincingly, but when she pursed her mouth, she kissed the little boy's palm.

The weak touch made the little boy startled slightly, and stared down at Momo who was leaning against him.

The little brow was twisted tightly into a line, as if wondering, he just told her not to speak, why she was so good, and suddenly kissed his hand...

"Footprints are broken right here, will they enter the broken house?" someone suddenly asked, standing in the corridor.

"You two, go in and take a look and look carefully."

"Yes!"

Hearing that, the two little guys hiding in the cardboard box tensed their bodies, dared not to move, and even suffocated their breath.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer to them, the little boy had gently let go of Momo, and took her hand, ready to wait for the carton to be opened, and he led her to run.

"Someone touched the cordon at the door, and asked you to hurry to the door to see who broke in." Suddenly, a voice sounded, and then, I heard the sound of footsteps leaving the door.

"Huh—" The two little guys exhaled at the same time, and they were almost caught, and the little hearts were frightened.

"Could your family come to you?" the little boy opened the box and asked Momo, who was squatting on the ground.

When the words fell, he took Mo Mo and cautiously followed the two who left.

No matter if someone comes to rescue them or not, as long as they follow the two men in black, they can find an exit...

"Do you want me to carry you?" The little boy took Momo and ran for a while, then glanced back at her uneasy.

Seeing that her face was white again, she squatted down altogether, let her lie on her back and walk with her on her back.

Obviously he was very thin, but when he carried Momo on his back, he did not appear to be struggling.

It's just that the speed is obviously slower, they just chased a certain way, they found that the two men in black walking in front were missing.

It is a person who is a dog watching by himself, a person who does human affairs and speaks people's words, a dog always speaks and does dog things, and a dog can never change