I really guessed it myself, and it was the Last Supper.

After Hou San left, Lin Yang was very angry, obviously he was getting rid of himself as a burden, and he was so selfless, rather than believing that a coward would transform into a self-sacrificing hero overnight, he would rather believe in a dog and change his nature of eating.

Cut ——!

Who would think that dragging your thigh and not letting go, fortunately you are not a thigh yet. You're just a stinky beggar who rummaged through the trash cans to get food, and you just walked away, and you didn't shame moving your daughter out to prevaricate.

Can someone like you have a daughter? Also the best girl in the world, I bah! Definitely not, and even if there were, your daughter would be ashamed of you.

Sitting on the trunk of the tree indignantly, he became more and more angry as he looked at the food Hou San brought. Kick the bag that was sitting next to it to the side. The contents were scattered all over the floor, and this last supper was really hearty.

All right! Without you, I wouldn't have starved to death.

He can't tolerate betrayal, can't tolerate abandonment, and can't tolerate others treating him as a drag oil bottle.

He was panting, as if he could breathe fire out of his nose, and he was inexplicably panicked in his heart, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world, and his aunt had the same emotions as he had been on the night when he was gone.

I really want to find someone to pull him over and beat him up and smash something to pieces, maybe this is the only way to calm down.

There was a mess in his head, as if countless people were pointing at his backbone and scolding! "You're a bastard, you're a scoundrel, you're a wild seed, you're a little madman that no one wants."

Breathless, and the darkness around him was so oppressive that he was about to go crazy, and at a loss, he jumped up from the trunk of a tree, just in time to be mixed up by the pile of sand and dirt in front of him.

Ah——!h

At last he found a place to breathe, and with his fists, palms, feet, elbows, and knees, he frantically pulled out the dirt, and now his eyes were dim, without clouds, without fog, and without being blocked by the sand that had been lifted.

It was originally this color, the color he saw when he went crazy.

Until I was exhausted, I was planted in the pit I had dug up, curled up, I felt cold, I felt weak, I felt haggard physically and mentally, I felt powerless, I felt that I was about to die, and I felt that this world was no longer loveless.

Everything happened so naturally, the good, the bad, the happy, the sad, the lovely, the hateful, the seen, the invisible, the felt, the unfelt.

At this time, all of them turned into tears of memory in his eyes, flowing silently.

Think about the original intention of coming to the mountain city, simple can not be simpler, find your biological parents and recognize them, whether rich or poor, whether old or young, whether healthy or sick in bed, even if only one of them is left.

I finally found my place of origin, and when I got home, I could honestly say to those who pointed at the back and insulted them, "I have a father and a mother!" I'm not a wild child. ”

No. 64 Xingfu Road, which has disappeared without a trace in this city, is it really that difficult to find it? Was it a deliberate joke by God to hide him? Or did it not exist in the first place, just an excuse for my aunt to kick him out of the house.

Don't! I'm really what they call a wild seed, a bastard, a little madman. I have my obsessions, I have things I care about, I have people I want to wait for, what's wrong? Am I wrong in doing so? Do you have to push him to the brink of depravity, turn him into an evil, twisted wretch?

Time slowly exhausted his anger, sat up weakly from the dirt pit, looked at the sunset in the west, and the shadow of Jiajia was beating in front of him.

He really wanted to see her right now, back to the mountains, back to the lake, back to the woods where they talked to each other.

Live the simple, simple, and tranquil paradise-like life she yearns for. After sitting stupidly in the pit for a while, he stood up, stepped over the gravel under his feet, and picked up a bottle of mineral water on the ground. Slowly opened the lid and took a sip.

At this time, he seemed to be in a state of mind, and his head seemed to be hollowed out all of a sudden, turning into a blank. Pick up the same food that Hou San brought him from the ground, hold it with his hand and put it in the bag.

found the money where Hou San was still on the ground, picked it up and looked at it, whether the money was bald by him in the park the day before yesterday or not, he put it in his pocket first.

Sitting back on the trunk of the tree, he remained motionless in one position, like a living version of the thinker.

It was getting cold and dark, he picked up the T-shirt on the ground and put it on, the blood-stained position was stiff and stiff. I rubbed it with my hand, and it seemed to have turned into crumpled kraft paper.

Looking back at the hole hidden behind a few trees, he walked over and slowly climbed up to the hole.

Glancing into the cave, it was pitch black. Skillfully leaning against the wall and walking slowly, I felt the broken quilt through the corridor, the same as when I walked the day before yesterday, and I didn't feel any change.

Slowly sat on it, put the black bag aside, and there were echoes everywhere, as if I was alone in a huge empty house, and I couldn't help but shout a few times, and my heart was completely liberated.

Just as he was about to lie down, his hand touched something and touched it, like a round hand cone, which sure enough, made him find the switch at the tail. With a slight push, the white beam of light of the flashlight lit up.

At this moment, a smile appeared on his face, and he swept left and right with a flashlight.

The walls in the halo could be seen clearly, and he looked at the things around him, a broken quilt and a black bag containing food, and the rest were large and small footprints.

It turned out that Hou San had already put the flashlight here on the first day, but he was too careless to find out.

Thinking of Hou San, my heart was a little surging, I was more impulsive just now, and I didn't carefully analyze the words and expressions that Hou San left when he left.

His nameless fire burned too unreasonably. In retrospect, it was a bit excessive. What he was thinking about, he could have asked Hou Sanqing clearly in person.

He's a bit cowardly and cowardly, and in all fairness, he's pretty good, much better than those guys with a sanctimonious face and a beast's heart.

Lin Yang involuntarily gently turned off the switch of the flashlight, and it became pitch black again.

The image of Hou San appeared more and more clearly in his mind, tall, a little hunchbacked, with a bent waist when walking, skinny, and the clothes worn on him have always been very fat.

In his forties, it is very normal to have a daughter about his age at this age. The eyes are large and prominent, and the eyes are submissive, as if they are afraid of anyone they see.

The neck is thin, exposing cyan blood vessels, the head is large and long, with high cheekbones, a very low hairline, a little small head, as if pinching a handful of steamed buns and slowly unfolding them, yellow teeth, as if deliberately smeared with cigarette stains. It's the same as when I saw him on the first day.

If he wants to be a little fatter, he will dress up carefully, and his appearance will not be too ugly.

The appearance of his image naturally reminded him of his parents. What will they look like?

Whether he was fat or thin, tall or short, indifferent or kind, surprised or cold when he saw him, welcoming or disgusted by his arrival, thinking about Lin Yang, was a little afraid ......to see them.

His head was huge, and the more he thought about it, the less sleepy he became, so he simply turned on the flashlight and looked aimlessly at the surrounding walls and footprints on the ground.

There are those who are him, there are those who are inward, there are those who are outward, and there are those who hesitate in front of the wall.

His bored gaze swept over, forgetting when he had been there, and carefully looked at the footprints on the ground. Suddenly, I found that these footprints did not seem to be my own, and the pattern of the shoe prints was completely different from the texture of my own soles.

and carefully find out Hou San's footprints for comparison, it seems to be different, although Hou San has changed his shoes, but these footprints in the corner are obviously smaller than theirs, like a woman's shoes out of the footprints.

And there is only a clear back and forth, every step is very regular, every footprint does not overlap, only the corner of the wall is more than that, but it is not very messy.

Well!

Lin Yang got up from the ground curiously, followed these footprints, followed his steps, and walked to the front of the wall.

Turn around and scrutinize the particular row of footprints. He looked at the opposite wall and turned around to look at the wall in front of him.

Lin Yang scratched his head in puzzlement, if this was an enemy tower outpost of the ancient Great Wall, at least there should be a city wall and a horse road.

The hometown is like this, and none of them exist independently. So, what kind of building is this in front of him, he has already turned around here before, and he has not found a second exit. Like the staircase leading to the roof, there is no one buried in earth or tree roots.

If you take a closer look at the wall around you, it seems that it is different from other walls, although the bricks used are the same, and it is very clean when you touch it with your hands, and there is no dust hanging on the surface at all.

In addition, the gaps between each brick are too tight and there are no mud openings. Take a step back and take a closer look, it is not the same specification as the side one at all.

Carefully distinguishing along these gaps, sure enough, the shape of a one-person high gate faintly appeared.

Lin Yang couldn't help but push with his hand, he could feel these different turn of his head and move again, no matter what the situation, these bricks must have been deliberately built up, maybe the purpose was to block the door to other places here.

The curious Lin Yang picked at the crack of a brick with his hand, trying to take down a piece to see if his guess was correct.

But these bricks are stacked quite closely, and it is impossible to cut them out. He pushed it in again, and it worked. A brick slowly sank in.

He pushed a few more pieces that were close to it, and it didn't take much effort for him to push them in. Then Lin Yang judged that the back of these bricks must be empty, although it is not yet possible to completely judge whether his guess is correct, but there is still space behind this door, this is for sure.

But who would be bored enough to run here and block an insignificant door? It also has to be carefully disguised as the wall next to it.

Could it be that behind this gate is a secret hidden secret? The treasure of the ancient tomb or something, Lin Yang didn't believe it, the city wall of his hometown, some people said that there were treasures buried on it, but in addition to a few copper coins, it was some rusty arrowheads or agricultural tools. I haven't heard of anyone finding a treasure on it.

So he doesn't think there will be any here, judging from the scale of this place, it is not as grand as the old home, although it is relatively intact and in the park in the center of the city. If anything, I believe that the real tomb robbers will not let it go.

He was just curious about what was hidden behind this door. Put the flashlight on the ground and press the wall with both hands.

There was a bang, and the bricks blocking the doorway were scattered all over the ground. He quickly picked up his flashlight and shot it at the back of the door. Sure enough, his guess was correct. Inside it is indeed a walled horse road that leads to no known where.

It is topped with intertwined roots, and there are traces of artificially built long strips of wood and other wooden planks. A dark hole was formed in the road, and in some places there was earth falling from it, blocking the middle of the road.