Mu Zifeng thought of his sad life experience again, and couldn't help but feel a trace of sourness in his heart, why is there so much fate? How unfair is the world to him?

Although he was looking for clues, his father Mu Dingming still had no news. At this time, he encountered another flying disaster, and was covered with a major grievance case of murder and overkill. Not to mention the felony of murder, it must be difficult to protect one's life, not to mention that the people of the plainclothes team are best at portraying the white as black, and there are simply so many means of bending and beating into tricks.

Falling into the hands of plainclothes teams is like matching their bounty.

It's not a pity to die, but it just affected my mother, and after losing her husband and child, how did my mother live alone.

"Is it all fate? Is this fate? Mu Zifeng lamented, and between his thoughts, his mind fell into chaos, and he fell into trouble again and again.

In that trance, a voice woke Mu Zifeng from his sleep.

"Childe, why are you trapped in prison, you can pass with me quickly."

Its voice was as crisp as a baby's cry, Mu Zifeng shook his head, searched around, and found a one-inch long "monster" standing at his feet.

Lying down, Mu Zifeng looked carefully and found that the "monster" was actually a villain in black.

Although the so-called sparrow is small and has all five organs, the black-clothed villain is less than an inch long, but the facial features and limbs are sound, except for the height difference, the others are no different from ordinary people. It's just that the little man in black looks a little ugly, with a black beard, sharp-beaked monkey gills, hunched over, and at first glance, he looks like a rat spirit.

There are such strange people, Mu Zifeng exclaimed in his heart: "Presumably, if Nuwa Niangniang made people out of mud, if they were all such pocket villains, it would definitely take some troubles." ”

Seeing such a perverse situation, Mu Zifeng just wanted to open his mouth, but found that he couldn't speak, but the villain in black seemed to have the skill of mind reading, so he touched his beard and said with a smile: "Don't worry, son, I will lead my son out of this dilemma." As soon as the words fell, the black-clothed villain pointed to a corner of the wall, Mu Zifeng looked at the gesture, and found countless villains dressed in black clothes one inch long, lined up in a neat queue, walking towards a half-foot-square hole, shouting strange slogans as they walked.

"Childe, you can get out by entering this hole." The villain in black said calmly.

It's just a fantasy, the entrance to the cave is just small in size, how can you get in? Mu Zifeng just wanted to ask, but the black-clothed young man urged again: "Son, please go quickly, there will be changes later." After that, a palm slapped on Mu Zifeng's left foot, as if he had a thousand powers, Mu Zifeng was shaken, and flew straight towards the entrance of the cave.

Oops, Mu Zifeng wanted to scream, but he couldn't shout, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and for a while, he felt like he had lost his soul, light and soft, even if he hit the stone, he didn't feel the slightest pain.

I don't know how long I flew, and finally landed on a piece of grass, Mu Zifeng calmed down, and found that the rope on his body had disappeared, but he was in a hidden place with birds singing and flowers.

There is a foggy place, green peaks and rivers, like a peach blossom source in the poem. Mu Zifeng rubbed his eyes again, a ray of sunlight penetrated into his pupils from between his fingers, and a tall middle-aged man walked over and shouted at Mu Zifeng: "Wu'er, Wu'er." ”

Mu Zifeng fixed his eyes and saw that this person was actually his father Mu Dingming, and he couldn't help but be shocked at first, and then hurriedly rushed forward and shouted: "Father, father!" ”

In an instant, the scenes in front of me were like dreams, disappearing one after another, and my father was gone, and between heaven and earth, there was a black hole. He felt a slam under his feet and fell into a cliff.

"Ah......" Mu Zifeng was dragged back to reality again by his own shout, he opened his eyes and found that he was still in the firewood room, and the rope on his body was very tight.

In the haze, I saw two men in black robes approaching, picking up the butts of their guns and striking him on the head.

The pain of drilling his heart ran down the nerves of his brain, and he once again felt the pain of the world clearly.

"Honestly, what do you call a good night's sleep? Quarrel again, grandpa, let you lie in the rain! A shorter plainclothes officer threatened.

It was actually Nan Ke's dream, but Mu Zifeng was already shocked into a cold sweat, was it really just a dream?

The two plainclothes team members scolded and returned to the sentry post outside the door.

The rain outside had no intention of stopping, and the plainclothes team members complained: "This ghost weather, brothers and I have to look at this group of thieves, it's really unlucky." ”

The dream just now made Mu Zifeng quite suspicious, his father appeared again, did the heavens hint in the dark?

Mu Zifeng went to see Jia Fatzi and Zhao Zichuan again, they were already asleep, snoring one after another.

"Alas, I really don't have the heart to sleep sweetly!" Mu Zifeng was a little envious, Zhao Zichuan and Jia Fatzi had no burden, they were naturally happy, they were only in their early 20s, but they had to bear the glory and disgrace of the rise and fall of the Mu family, and the hardships and hardships here were not something ordinary people could understand.

Turning around, Mu Zifeng wanted to fall asleep against the corner of the wall, a rat roar came into his ears, and before the darkness completely occupied his eyes, he caught a glimpse of an extremely strange scene.

In the corner of the firewood room, there was a hole three inches wide, and a group of black rats were swaggering towards the hole while chirping in a low chirp of "chirping".

This scene is almost exactly the same as the story in the dream just now, Mu Zifeng was stunned for a long time, but he was surprised in his heart, is the mouse really a sperm? Thinking about it, the little man in black in the dream is indeed seven or eight points similar to the mouse.

It seems that this inn is also quite evil, and it must not be that simple.

After a while, more than a dozen mice burrowed into the hole, leaving only Mu Zifeng and the other three who were tied up by five flowers.

In the dream, the black-clothed villain who resembles a rat spirit clearly pointed out a way to escape, but how could they be like mice, drill through the cracks and pass through the wall?

Rats crossing the street, you can't do it, let alone people? Isn't it sad? Mu Zifeng fell into deep despair.

In fact, there is no greater despair than giving you hope, giving you illusions, and disappointing you, and then despairing. At this time, people are not as good as rats, rats can steal life, and Mu Zifeng is waiting for the judgment of fate.

The sea of fate always makes you unpredictable about the direction of the wind and waves, Mu Zifeng is a little tired, and when he wants to go with the flow and don't think about the future, there is a strange cry.

"Ahh......hh

The door of the firewood room creaked open, and a figure walked in, looked at Mu Zifeng, and said, "Follow me!" ”

On the wooden pillar in the house, a cluster of torches was tied, and Mu Zifeng peeked at the person through the flickering flames, and then shouted in surprise: "A little white!" ”

Sure enough, the person who came to rescue them was "a little white". "A little white" pulled out a sharp blade from his boots and cut Mu Zifeng's rope with a knife. He stopped talking, took Mu Zifeng's hand, and was about to leave.

"Don't worry! Xiaobai, what about the fat man and Brother Chuan? Mu Zifeng stopped and untied the rope of Fat Jia, but Fat Jia didn't react, he had to pat his fat face with his left hand.

"A little white" untied Zhao Zichuan's rope, Zhao Zichuan naturally woke up, rubbed the scars on his body that had been strangled by the rope, and shouted: "It hurts, it hurts!" ”

is completely different from the squeamish performance of the eldest young master Zhao Zichuan, but Jia Fatzi fully exposed his true colors.

"Don't touch, don't touch!" Jia Fatzi was talking to himself, and pushed Mu Zifeng's hand away.

Mu Zifeng could only push Fat Jia again, urging him: "Let's go, fat man, you can run away." ”

Surprisingly, Fat Jia didn't refuse Mu Zifeng's hand again, just grabbed it and held it in his hand, pursed his thick lips, and was about to kiss him, while kissing, he shouted: "Beauty, beauty!" ”

Jia Fatzi's obscene actions made Mu Zifeng disgusted, dare to love that this guy thinks of himself as a girl from a drunken Red Mansion, and now he is going to kiss him?

He hurriedly withdrew the hand that was about to be defiled, and smiled awkwardly at "A Little White": "This fat man has slept into Bajie in one sleep!" “

Seeing that Mu Zifeng tried his best, he couldn't wake up Jia Fatzi, "a little white" simply didn't worry, simply hugged his hands in front of his chest, stared at Mu Zifeng, and didn't say a word.

"Wow, we've found the treasure, the treasure!" After having nothing to do, Mu Zifeng finally came up with a trick, he knew that Jia Fat Man was different from Zhao Zichuan, Jia Fat Man was greedy for money first, and lust was the second place, if he wanted to wake up Jia Fat Man who was addicted to lust, he could only use the power of Ah Duwu.

In particular, he accentuated the word "treasure".

"Where's the baby? Where is it? Sure enough, treasures are more attractive than beauties, and under the stimulation of this time, Jia Fatzi jumped up with a fat dragon, jumped up, and jumped back from the dream of beautiful women to the reality of standing and watching the big man.

What is surprising is that with a sense of excitement and persistence in treasure exploration, Jia Fatzi went around the small firewood house and searched around.

Sure enough, Jia Fatzi, who couldn't wake up after slapping left and right, was brought to his ear, and Mu Zifeng, who shouted out "treasure" like an empowerment, woke up his body and soul.

"You ......" Seeing Mu Zifeng and Zhao Zichuan being untied, looking at him with a smile, Jia Fatzi was a little confused, and saw "a little white", and seemed to react again, just opened his big mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

This time, Mu Zifeng directly interrupted him:

"How can the little firewood house trap us, let's go, fatty, the dragon enters the sea, and the bird flies deep into the forest." As soon as the words fell, Mu Zifeng patted "A Little White" on the shoulder, and took the lead in walking out of the firewood room, "A Little White" snorted, dropped his disdain, and followed.

Seeing the situation, Zhao Zichuan also showed a slightly mocking smile: "Fat brother, amazing, amazing, jumping three feet high, I'll go first!" ”

Behind him, Jia Fatzi lowered his voice and burst out of the words: "Hey, wait for brother, wait for brother!" ”