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Chapter 186: Flying back home(1/2)

Maybe it was because he was sleeping on hay. In the early morning, Zhang Hui felt itchy on his body in a daze. He stretched out his mouth and bit on his back, feeling much more comfortable...

Then, he planned to continue to fall asleep.

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong - how could he bit his back with his mouth!

He opened his eyes suddenly. At this time, the sky was already slightly bright. He found that he was standing in a large wooden house with a high window and the hay on the ground became surround him, as thick as a rattan!

Yes, he stood!

He stood on one leg and shrank on the other. He had been sleeping like this just now!

He opened his mouth and wanted to call Guo Mei, but made a strange "gu" sound. He quickly shut up.

He looked down at himself, and it turned out to be yellow feathers on his body!

He shook his head hard and tried to wake up from the nightmare, but it didn't work at all.

He was in great horror. After a long time, he tried to walk forward a few steps, which was very stable. He tried to flap his wings again and flew clumsyly!

He became familiar with flying in the air, and then rushed to the mirror. He didn't see himself in the mirror, but only saw a parrot! The feathers all over the body were blue, the abdomen were yellow, the bent mouth was black, the forehead was slightly green, and the face was white...

This is a macaw!

That's right, he was turned into a macaw by some witchcraft!

Zhang Hui's father likes to keep parrots, and he knows a little bit about parrots. Parrots sleep on their feet. Their cerebellum has a developed cerebellum and strong balance ability. The reason why they sleep on their feet is to prevent natural enemies from invading and can quickly escape...

He couldn't even understand why he turned into a parrot!

He stared at himself in the mirror in horror. The parrot in the mirror stared at his round eyes and had small pupils hanging in the middle, which seemed like he was extremely frightened.

He waved his head to the left and then to the right, and had to admit that the parrot in the mirror was him!

He looked at Guo Mei's bed, which was empty.

Bai Xinxin's bed was also empty.

Where have they been?

He tried to fly out of the wooden house from the gap between the furnace tube and the window frame and flew forward among the trees. He didn't dare to fly too high, and he was afraid of falling down suddenly. However, he quickly adapted to this ability and rose rapidly, and finally saw the whole picture of the forest. Not far away, the chimney of the town appeared!

He flew towards the chimneys.

He felt the wind was very strong and it was a little difficult to fly.

Finally, he flew out of the forest area, saw the farm, saw the kiln that burned bricks, saw the bulldozer that dug sand, saw the vast meadow, saw the yurt, saw the river and reeds...

The ground was far away, and he could see someone moving, silently and slowly moving.

He felt that this area was a bit familiar, very similar to the surrounding area of ​​Qiqihar. So, the forest just now should be the forest park in Qiqihar.

Why did he return to Songnen Plain from Lop Nur?

He didn't want to think about these things carefully. He turned from a man to a parrot. Isn't it more mysterious?

He only knew that Qiqihar Forest Park was very close to National Highway 301, and he didn't know how to get home.

He saw a highway not far away, so he flew towards it.

Finally, he saw a tall road sign with the words - Qiqihar, 40 kilometers.

When he saw the four words "Qiqihar", he suddenly wanted to cry.

On the highway, cars were running by, and no one noticed that the parrot in the sky was actually looking at the road sign.

He flew forward along the highway.

About half an hour later, he saw the outline of the city. He was about to get home!

The Forest Park is located directly south of Qiqihar, while the Mainan Prison is located in the southern suburbs.

About half an hour later, Zhang Hui flew over the Mainan Prison.

He has been squatting here for nearly two years, only familiar with the prison area and the air outlet area. For the first time, he looked down from a high altitude. He felt both familiar and unfamiliar. It was much smaller than the impression in the chapter.

In the past, in his eyes, the walls with barbed wire were unattainable, but now they seemed ridiculously short, like a circle of building blocks.

Just like when a person is alive, he takes many things too big and too heavy to overcome. When he dies, he hangs in the air and watches again. In fact, those things are insignificant.

He suddenly thought of a question: Are he dead? Has he turned into a fancy feathered ghost?

He is really not sure.

His prison area is in the northwest area of ​​Mainan Prison. There are four guardhouses in that corner, and there are armed police with live ammunition standing on it. When he was venting the air, he could always see one of the guardhouses, and there was a high-voltage telephone pole outside. At that time, he occasionally looked up and looked at it, and could only see the figure of the armed police, but could not see his face clearly.

Zhang Hui swooped down and flew towards the guardhouse.

He wanted to see what the armed police chief looked like.

Sure enough, he flew to the window of the guardhouse, with the armed police inside facing him and patrolling the prison. This was not the time to let the wind go, the prison was empty.

Zhang Hui called out twice: "Gugu!..."

The armed policeman turned around and saw him, widened his eyes curiously. He walked over slowly and whistled back to Zhang through the glass.

Zhang Hui looked at him quietly.

He teased Zhang Hui in the window for a while, and finally walked out of the door. Zhang Hui shook his wings and flew away.

After flying very high, he looked down, and the armed policeman was still watching from the guardhouse.

In prison, like all prisoners, he looked out the window and dreamed of becoming a free bird flying away. Now, he did.

He is going home.

Zhang Hui was very familiar with this city and soon flew to his community.

After nearly two years in prison, my father visited him once, and he became thinner. My mother had a bad heart and he had never been to the prison.

Zhang Hui flew up to the window on the third floor and found that there was no one at home.

He didn't know where his parents were going, and he was eager to see them. He left home and flew along the corridor to outside the community. There was a place where people often played chess, but his father was not there.

He continued to fly forward and came to an open-air vegetable market. He landed on a shopping mall, watching the bustling crowds.

Finally, he saw his father, he was buying vegetables.

Zhang Hui flew around the shopping mall, following his father closely.

My father bought a lot of vegetables and looked very difficult to carry. He never looked up.

Finally, he wanted to buy cabbage and stopped in front of a shopping mall: "How much does cabbage cost?"

The vendor is a woman in her 30s. She has yellow teeth and looks a little ugly, but she is very attentive: "Uncle, you can choose 90 cents per kilogram. You can choose it yourself, it's all fresh."

My father didn't say anything, and after a while, he finally chose a cabbage. The leaves outside were a little wilted, so he stripped off two layers and threw them into the trash can.

The vendor's expression became very dissatisfied, and she said, "Hey, old man, if you ate it again, you will only have the heart of the vegetables!"

The father said, "Can the vegetable leaves be eaten outside?"

The vendor said: "If you buy it like this, the price will be different, 1 yuan and 1 kilogram."

The father said, "You just said 90 cents a pound! I won't buy it."

The father turned around and left.

The vendor grabbed him: "You have stripped off all the vegetables and leaves, and you will not buy them if you say you don't buy them?"

My father said: "Who told you to raise prices randomly!"

The vendor said, "Listen, I don't want to fight. If you stew the cabbage, you have to buy it, otherwise I can't let you go."

The father said, "Let me go!"

The vendor said, "You buy cabbage!"

The father pushed her and said, "I won't buy it, what can you do!"

The vendor suddenly sat on the ground, grabbed his father's pants and shouted: "You old guy! You fucking touch my mother!"

My father couldn't get it out, and he said, "How can you, a woman, bend and throw away!" (playing with grinding and throw away, Northeast slang, meaning nonsense.)

Everyone gathered up to watch the fun.

At this time, a big and thick man walked out from behind the shopping mall. He grabbed his father and punched him in the ear. His father shook his father and fell to the ground, and the vegetables in his hand were all over the floor.

The man rushed up and kicked his father twice. His father curled up and covered his head.

Several vendors next to him knew their father. A flat head whispered to the man while tying, "Shunzi, it's almost done, his son is a policeman..."

The man suddenly became timid and still cursed, but stopped taking action.

Another hawker selling fruits said, "What a policeman! He killed someone and went to prison!"

The man rushed over and kicked his father, kicking him on the waist, and his father screamed miserably. The man shouted: "I beat the policeman's father! I asked you to oppress the common people! I asked you to buy vegetables without paying for money!"

Someone applauded next to him.

Flat head grabbed the man again, "Hey hey, his son has run out recently!"

The man stopped acting wild again, and only cursed with pretentious attitude: "Get up, don't pretend to be dead!"

Another round-faced hawker said: "I heard that he had escaped into the Xinjiang desert and died inside!"
To be continued...
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