I was woken up in a pile of rubble by a heavy rain.

The thunderstorm of the foundation shattered the roof with a thunderous force, and it fell on me, almost turning me to charcoal. The falling rubble buried me in half, but fortunately the quality of the house is excellent, only the roof collapsed in a small half, and the rest of the place is intact, otherwise it is not fun to fall from the 6th floor. The feeling of being drenched in cold rain just after the electricity on my body is really ...... Fire and ice!

It took me a few minutes to get out of my blank state and remember where I was. This half-abandoned community seems to be my lucky place, and in this cramped little room, I have not only defeated the demons in my heart, but also successfully resisted the thunderstorm and successfully built the foundation.

However, I sighed. I wish it had been my dream since I came home from the Internet café that night, so that I don't have to think about Shi Shefu and others, and Brother Sheng's wife will not encounter accidents.

It's useless to think too much, and the opposite of my depressed mood is that I'm in a good state of health now - a real rebirth. Although it looks the same on the outside, the sharp scalpel has made it difficult to cut through my skin. The speed of aura absorption is faster, and the operation is smoother, and when I gather the aura in my shoulder, the wound is healing almost as quickly as the naked eye can see, and although the internal injury does not recover so quickly, it is only a matter of time. It seems that building a foundation is a water-dividing territory, and from now on I will go further and further on the path of inhumanity.

I now finally understand why the giant won an overwhelming victory with me, and sure enough, there was a difference of 108,000 miles between the Qi Induction Period and the Foundation Building Period, and when the molecular structure of the body was completely transformed by the Thunder Tribulation, I now had the strength to fight him.

The sticky dirt secreted from his body has been washed away by the rain, and the clothes on his body are torn. I pulled out my small backpack from the rubble and pulled out my school uniform to change into. Fortunately, the waterproof performance of the small backpack is good, and the contents are not wet. Judging from the hunger level of my stomach, it is about noon the next day, and it turns out that the foundation building period cannot completely clear the valley, so I am looking forward to the legendary Bigu Dan.

The aura fluctuations caused by the thunderstorm just now were very strong, and I had to leave here immediately.

When I passed by the guard's room, I found that the door was locked, and the doorkeeper didn't know if he had gone home. No wonder no one came up to check on the roof of the building, but I saw through the glass window that the wall clock on the wall inside showed that it was 2:20 p.m.

It was windy and rainy outside, so I tightened my raincoat and walked for a long time to find a noodle restaurant that was open. Southern cities are flooded during the rainy season, and after two days of heavy rain, many shops are closed. There were only a few customers in this noodle restaurant, a middle-aged woman sitting behind the counter dozing off, and I went in and ordered a bowl of beef noodles.

There were two uncles chatting next to him, and one of them said, "...... It's miserable, I can't find a piece of good meat in my body, and the murderer is too ruthless. ”

Another said: "I heard that the body was mutilated, and the house was full of blood. ”

"No, no, no! I was at the scene and heard from the public security bureau that I was bitten by some animal. ”

Another staggered: "If you steal someone's wife and still do this kind of thing, the husband and wife are really unlucky." Now the way of the world......"

"You're talking about Zhou's Hotel, right? They all moved away in disgust, and now no one dares to live on that street!" "300,000 murderers were caught, 100,000 effective clues were provided, and they were all wanted on the Internet. ”

"Still have the money?" the two uncles were eager to try.

"I tell you to take it easy, that's a murderer! Another diner chimed in.

"The murder suspects Shen Shiyong, Shen Anhui and the suspect Shen Xiaoming, there are photos on this, you can see for yourself. The proprietress pointed to a wanted notice posted on the wall. "In the morning, the people from the police station came to send it, the county seat is so big, everyone can open their eyes and see it, maybe they can make a small fortune. ”

The two uncles didn't eat noodles anymore, so they all came up to see it. I'm sitting on pins and needles next to me, and it's not good to leave right away, it's too revealing.

How did my uncle and I become suspected murderers? Which one did my grandfather's crime of covering up sing about? The people who died were Brother Sheng and his wife? This time I really have a mouth and I can't tell clearly! You must know that I said in public that I would kill them; and I was seen when I escaped from the house; there were still blood stains on my school uniform that stuck to them when I was entangled with them, and although I had been thrown off by Uncle Jing with a washing machine, a professional appraisal would definitely have been able to detect them; and some of my hair and blood must have been left behind on them.

Thinking about it this way, the charge of my number one murderer is confirmed, and my uncle was not at the scene at the time, so it should be easy to clear my name. Originally, my plan was to go back to Shenjia Village to wait for my uncle, but now it's better not to go into the village and disturb others. Anyway, it's too easy to hide a person in the deep mountains and old forests, not to mention the bad weather to help.

"What's that money in the public house!" The boss saw that the conversation was in full swing outside, and he also ran out of the kitchen to join in the fun. "Boss Ming's two sons-in-law said that whoever can capture them alive will have whatever you want, as long as they can do it, you can open your mouth!"

"Really?" this time even the one who had just reminded them to take it easy couldn't sit still.

"Then is there any falsehood? Let me tell you, isn't Boss Ming absconding now? The property is all divided among his two sons-in-law!"

"You just blow it! He's wanted, the account must be frozen, and the money can still fall into someone else's hands?"

"Isn't it shallow? Could it be that Boss Ming's net worth is only the money in the account? Let me tell you......"

I swallowed half a bowl of noodles without knowing what to expect, pondering that the time was almost up, putting down my chopsticks and leaving. The proprietress stopped me: "You wait!"

Recognizable?

"Hey, I called you, I haven't paid you yet!"

Me: "......"

gave her a hundred yuan, and she nagged that she had no money to find it, while fiddling with the money detector for a long time. Finally checking the half-wet bill for authenticity, she said to me, "Wait, I'll go upstairs and get the change." ”

Auntie, are you really okay with this business?

I actually wanted to tell her: don't look for it, please let me go!

I pretended to be calm and walked over and looked at the wanted notice, and sure enough, there were photos of the three of us, and the following is a brief description of me and my uncle who killed people, and my uncle helped us escape, and the three of us were on the run. The photo is black and white, not very clear, and there is still a bit of a gap between the headshot and my appearance. But the ones that are not easy to recognize are limited to me and my uncle, and my uncle's hunchback appearance is too conspicuous, and people don't have to look at his face if they want to catch him.

When the proprietress went downstairs, she was attracted by the topic of several diners, and now they have talked about the impact of the stampede on Shangyuan County officialdom in the Jinhui Building on the same night, because of the stampede caused by the gangsters, and how many officials are to blame for the resignation.

After she finished speaking, she remembered that there was still a me standing at the door. My hand as I reached out to receive the money almost stiffened, almost glaring out a hole in her change. If it weren't for the fear of arousing suspicion, I would have run out of Erlidi a long time ago!

Coming out of the noodle shop, I finally stopped a tricycle and went straight to Shili Pavilion on the outskirts of the county.

Shili Pavilion, as the name suggests, is a pavilion on the ancient road in the countryside for pedestrians to shelter from the wind and rain, enjoy the cool and keep out the cold and rest. Although there is a station in the county, the three-way intersection here is a must to go to Mohai City and the towns under the jurisdiction of Shangyuan County, and many migrant workers who work in Mohai City still like to get on and off here when they return to their hometowns. Over time, some small business buyers and sellers gathered here, and I don't know who built a few iron sheds next to it, and a simple waiting point was formed.

I definitely don't dare to buy a ticket at a regular station, because now I buy tickets under the real-name system, and the station has a large flow of people, maybe some acquaintances will recognize me. I can't fight against the state apparatus unless I have a brain pump, so I can only hide.

The village of Shenjia I am going to is located deep in the mountains, and there are no roads around it, and the road up the mountain is tortuous and difficult, and sometimes I even have to walk carefully against the cliffs. The people in the village have lived a hard farming life for generations, and later the government built houses at the bottom of the mountain and mobilized them several times, but there are still some stubborn people who refuse to move down the mountain. Many ethnic minority villages in this area are like this, they stubbornly adhere to their traditions and living habits, do not speak Mandarin, do not welcome outsiders to go up the mountain, and can hardly find a modern product in the village. Every year on the third day of March, we had to go back to the village to worship our ancestors, and once my uncle complained that the mountain road was too difficult to walk, and shouted that he should build a road up the mountain, and the patriarch turned his face and almost removed him from the family tree.

As soon as I got off the tricycle, I saw two strong men sitting in the gazebo, with tattooed bald heads, talking and laughing loudly as if no one else was around. I lowered my head and walked slowly, wishing that if I was recognized, I would stun them first.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of a car braking behind me, and immediately someone shouted: "The car is coming!

More than a dozen passengers waiting for the bus ran out of the huts on the side of the road, and the migrant worker brothers who carried their burdens and sacks surrounded me in the middle after a while. As soon as I heard that the car was going to Dawntown, I immediately turned around and followed the flow of people and got into the car. Looking back at the two big men, they didn't seem to notice anything unusual, and they were still talking and laughing there.

I thought to myself that it would be better to leave early, Shangyuan County would not be able to stay.