Chapter 10 A Dead Silence Christmas (II)(13)

When I panted and ran to the reflecting place, I was suddenly enlightened, originally it was a blue inflator.
This grassland is about two kilometers away from the scene. Next to it is a small road where villagers usually pull their bicycles. The road is narrow and cars can’t drive in. But bicycles and motorcycles are no problem. The inflator looked 80% new, which was not as old as scrap. In such a special place, I was secretly glad to find such an inflator, which was the possibility of a lethal tool.