Mu Wenhao didn't know Cangmeishan, so he dialed the mobile phone number that sent a message several times, but no one answered, and in desperation, he only replied with a message first: "I'll go over immediately, don't mess around." ”

Then Du Niang took a look at Cangmei Mountain, only to know that it was a mountain in the neighboring city of Xiyang City, this mountain cracked a big crack from the middle, forming a curved canyon, looking from a high place, like a lush eyebrows, hence the name.

In many comments and introductions, Mu Wenhao roughly learned about the history of Cangmei Mountain, Xiyang City once wanted to develop this mountain into a tourist attraction, but in the process of construction, three workers died mysteriously one after another, so finally under the pressure of public opinion was forced to give up, and fell a "ghost mountain" title, for many years no one dared to approach. In addition, there are no village houses within a radius of ten miles, which can be said to be a barren mountain, extremely desolate.

"Malegobi, these bastards will choose a place!"

Mu Wenhao scolded angrily, and at this time, the mobile phone message rang, and he hurriedly opened it to take a look: "We are waiting for you in the Grand Canyon of Cangmei Mountain, as soon as possible, our patience is limited." ”

Also the Grand Canyon? The small slit with the big eyebrows doesn't know if it can accommodate two people at the same time.

Mu Wenhao looked at the canyon in the picture that looked like a curve, and couldn't help frowning, in such a dangerous place, if there is an ambush and guns and bullets, let alone himself, even if the master himself goes out, he may not be able to dodge. Although he is wearing armor, he will also be unable to escape a headshot or foot injury.

"So vicious!"

Mu Wenhao roared violently and started the car.

Mom is in their hands, they have to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, and they have no choice.

The bank withdrew 1 million and put it in a leather bag, set up the car navigation, and Mu Wenhao drove towards Cangmei Mountain.

It took about an hour, the navigation prompt has entered the Cangmei Mountain area, Mu Wenhao also looked at the high mountain in the distance, about a kilometer away, he slowed down the car, pay attention to the surroundings, maybe Shaoxingcheng here began to set up an ambush.

The road is full of dead leaves, no one around, and it is so quiet that you can hear the sound of falling leaves.

Looking at Cangmei Mountain in front of him again, thinking about the small canyon, Mu Wenhao couldn't help muttering: "Could it be that Cangmei Mountain is the place where my Mu Wenhao is buried?" He smiled wryly and continued on his way.

The car was getting closer and closer to Cangmei Mountain, and suddenly, Mu Wenhao saw a figure rushing out of a jungle behind Cangmei Mountain, the figure was thin and small, but the movement was fast.

Mu Wenhao didn't think it was an ambush enemy attack, but thought it was a mountain animal scurrying. However, he soon discovers that it is not an animal, but a man, a small savage.

It is said to be a wild man, because the upper and lower bodies of this person are tied with fur animal skins, and the animal skin is like a tiger and a leopard, mottled and dirty, and it is obvious that many years have passed. His face was dark and thin, his cheekbones were slightly protruding, but he couldn't hide his youthful childishness, and his eyes flashed with a mature tenacity as he went, which seemed to be extremely inconsistent with his age.

Mu Wenhao guessed that he would not be more than fifteen years old.

The little savage ran towards Mu Wenhao's car, and waved Mu Wenhao to stop as he walked.

At such a sensitive moment, he should have been on guard everywhere, but Mu Wenhao intuitively thought that this little savage had nothing to do with the kidnapped group, the outfit could be dressed, and the demeanor and natural temperament on the body could not be pretended, this child had the breath of a savage.

He stopped the car and pressed the window, waiting for the little savage to arrive.

Xiao Wild arrived panting, held the front of the car, and said something that shocked Mu Wenhao.

"Sir, are you ...... Are you Mu Wenhao? ”

Knowing his name, Mu Wenhao suddenly became vigilant, could it be that someone from Shao Xingcheng sent it?

However, before Mu Wenhao could answer, the little savage said very excitedly: "Hurry up, there are people in the canyon waiting to kill you!" ”

If it weren't for Shao Xingcheng's people, how could he know his name, but if he was from Shao Xingcheng, how could he tell someone to kill him and tell him to leave?

Looking at the eagerness on the little savage's face, Mu Wenhao probed his heart and found that he had no distractions in his heart, and the purpose was purely to save people.

Mu Wenhao couldn't help but ask, "Little brother, how did you know that my name is Mu Wenhao?" ”

"Didn't you just say that you were Mu Wenhao?"

A smile appeared on the childish face of the little savage, and he asked Mu Wenhao rhetorically.

Mu Wenhao was even more confused: "When did I say that I am Mu Wenhao?" ”

"You just said clearly, 'Cangmei Mountain is my Mu Wenhao's burial place', if I didn't know that you were Mu Wenhao, how could I come to inform you?"

The little savage argued.

"Isn't it? This...... Do you hear that? ”

Mu Wenhao couldn't help but touch his nose, just sighed to himself in the car just now, the sound definitely couldn't be heard outside the car, according to the location where the little wild man appeared and his position at the time, at least about a kilometer, such a long distance, he might not be able to hear a roar when he walked out of the car, but this little wild man actually heard it.

I confirmed that I heard it, because the little savage retold the original sentence word for word, and it definitely can't be faked.

"I forgot to tell you, my ears are very sharp, I can hear movements within a kilometer or two, and I can still hear people in the canyon discussing how to shoot you."

The little savage made a naughty grimace at Mu Wenhao, wearing this animal skin to do this action is very funny, and it can match the circus performance.

Can you even hear the conversation in the canyon?

Mu Wenhao was so shocked that he almost fainted, but fortunately, he had encountered a lot of strange things with curious people, and his ability to bear it was much stronger. At this time, he probably understood that the little savage might have the same ability as Lei Cheng, and Lei Cheng's ability was in his eyes, and the little savage's ability was in his ears.

"Hurry up, I saw with my own eyes last year that an uncle shot someone in this canyon and threw him into a deep hanging not far away. Now the gang is even more ruthless, and they have planted mines in the passages of the canyon that can blow you up as soon as you walk in...... Oh no, they seem to be ready to send someone out to find out the news, let's go! ”

The little savage continued to dissuade Mu Wenhao, and in the end, his face suddenly changed, and he kept waving his hand backwards, urging Mu Wenhao to leave.

Mu Wenhao said indifferently: "I can't go, I have to save my mother, and I have to break into the tiger's den in Longtan." ”

"Why are you so stubborn?" The little savage was so anxious that he stomped his feet, "If you go, you will only die in vain, and if you lose one more surname, people still can't save it." ”

The kid was very mature in his thinking and directly pointed out the key points, but Mu Wenhao didn't mean to retreat, but retracted his head, his face was forward, and he was ready to continue to start the car.

"You ......" The little savage stomped his feet again, and suddenly ran towards Cangmei Mountain, and a small voice came, "Follow me!" ”

Mu Wenhao slowly drove the car and followed the little savage in the direction of the back mountain of Cangmei Mountain, the little savage turned half a circle in the back mountain, suddenly stopped, pointed to a bush on the side of the road and said: "You drive the car into here, try to lean inside, don't let the road we stopped on just now be seen." ”

Mu Wenhao surprisingly had a kind of trust in this little guy, and according to his words, he leaned the car inside, turned off the engine and walked out with a leather bag.

"There's a car coming out, come here!"

As soon as Mu Wenhao walked to the side of the road, the little savage had already grabbed him and hid in a stone that was as high as a person, and the two had just hidden, and sure enough, a black car drove out of the front mountain and walked along the road where Mu Wenhao came just now.

When the car was gone, Xiao Yecai pulled Mu Wenhao out and climbed up a path overgrown with weeds from the back mountain.

"Little brother, can you enter the canyon here?"

This is the back mountain, from the picture Mu Wenhao knows, only the front mountain has a canyon mouth to enter, the back mountain looks like just a big mountain, and there is no gap, moreover, the canyon should be at the foot of the mountain, and it seems unreasonable to climb up the mountain.

Faced with Mu Wenhao's question, the little savage smiled helplessly and said: "You can't enter the canyon, but you can see the situation inside, it's better than taking the road to death." ”

Mu Wenhao nodded, he was here to save people, not to send him to death, he was shot to death, and his mother couldn't live either. In this case, there is no other way to do it.

For the little savage, Mu Wenhao was very curious, and couldn't help asking: "Little brother, your home is here?" ”

"Yes!" The little savage shook his head, "This mountain is my home." ”

The words of the little savage are very free, but Mu Wenhao feels a kind of sadness, taking the mountains as his home represents homelessness, a minor child, living in the mountains and eating mountains, what kind of bitterness is this?

There is obviously a bitter story in this, Mu Wenhao couldn't bear to ask, but the little savage said it indifferently.

"I've been living here for three years, and when I was eleven years old, I had a serious illness and I couldn't afford to be treated, so my parents threw me on this mountain and left me to fend for myself.

After the little savage finished speaking, he stopped and climbed up, stretched out his hand to pull out a miscellaneous tree, revealing a hole, like an air-raid shelter during the Liberation War, not too big, Mu Wenhao leaned over just enough to enter.