The crescent moon followed the man, quietly and silently on the surface, but in her heart she kept thinking about what to do next.

He took her away, and she followed him.

In the end, the man took the crescent moon back to the room where the bustard had placed the crescent moon to eat, the candle that had been lit on the table had burned out, and he didn't say a word, but when he came in, he took out the fire fold and lit the oil lamp on the table again, and the crescent moon watched his operation.

And this time this man was very simple, and when he went out, he locked the door directly, and he didn't care about anything at all.

The crescent moon listened to the movement and went up to knock on the door and shouted.

"Uncle, why are you locking the door?"

But after the man locked the door, he didn't take care of the crescent moon, and he had already left directly, and the bustard said that he would take him to the crescent moon to take a bath or something, and there was no follow-up.

The crescent moon was panicked at this time, and tried to pull the door, but the door could not be opened, and then the crescent moon went to pull the window, and found that the window was too high to make much effort, so she moved a chair from the table to the window, and then stood up and pulled hard, and the window was the same, it had already been locked.

But she didn't give up, and continued to pull hard, although her fingers were numb because of the cold of winter, but now the crescent moon forced her to force, which also made her feel a sharp pain in her fingertips.

Perhaps it was gradually feeling hopeless, the crescent moon felt her nose become more and more sore, and the tears finally flowed down after swirling in the eyes, and the warm tears brought to the face for a moment turned cold in an instant, just like the old bustard gave the crescent moon a hope at the beginning, and now it has plunged her into despair.

Crescent Moon was drowsy in the process of this feeble struggle, she did not go to bed, but fell asleep on the table.

In her sleep, the crescent moon was awakened by the sound of a burst of blows.

The crescent moon, whose eyes were so sleepy that he couldn't open them, only had a slit in his eyes, and he looked at the door.

Seeing what the shadows outside the door were doing there, Crescent Moon asked.

"Who is it?"

Because I just woke up, my throat can't be opened, and my voice is not very loud.

But the person outside the door froze when he heard the sound, and then continued to get up.

As soon as Crescent Moon got up and walked up, all movement outside the door stopped, and then a voice rang out.

"Get out of here, there's a dog hole in the corner of the courtyard wall at the back."

As soon as the words fell, the figure outside the door left.

The crescent moon was awake now, she hurriedly ran over and pulled the door, and sure enough, without effort, the door opened.

Crescent Moon walked out of the hallway, and now there was no longer the figure of the person who had been kind enough to help unlock it.

The crescent moon didn't care who that person was, and since she was already able to get out of this room, she naturally chose to escape.

Because there is no one to lead the way, it is still difficult for her to find the location of the dog hole reminded by the kind man, and the rain is still falling, so it greatly restricts the movement of the crescent moon, which is already cold, and if it is rained again, the crescent crescent's body may not be able to stand it.

The cold winter rainstorm, the wind is strong in the evening, and the small puddles of rain dripping from the eaves are all drip by bit, and the cold is with the rain, and the cold wind penetrates into the clothes of the crescent, making the crescent feel the biting cold. This cold also stimulates her nerves all the time.

This time, she finally came to the backyard mentioned by the good Samaritan, but before the crescent moon could feel happy, the people who were looking for her followed her to the backyard......