"This ...... Or forget it, right? ”

Wang Feng didn't listen to him at all, and directly threw the rag with urine on his face: "Don't dislike it at this time...... Survival matters. ”

Henry Bacon sniffed it and grunted several times.

"I'm sorry, I've been a bit of a hot lately. The urine that came out of the urine was yellow and sassy. Wang Feng looked at Henry Bacon apologetically.

The three of them finally escaped along the cave, and looked at the surrounding environment that was the grove where Wang Feng and Van Gogh had been before.

All the holes in the ground were on fire, and many wails came from inside.

"Looks like the hole is connected to the outside." When Wang Feng saw this scene, he sat directly on the ground, panting constantly, and threw the pieces of rags stained with urine on the ground.

Henry Bacon kept grunting beside him.

"You pee ......," he was about to burst into tears.

"Let's rest for a while!"

"It's almost dawn soon, rest a hair!" Henry Bacon pointed to the sun that was about to appear, and collapsed directly there.

The two rested in the vicinity for a while, and Van Gogh showed no signs of waking up.

Wang Feng was lying there mentally and highly nervous, and now his physical strength had reached the limit, and his calf muscles kept twitching there.

In the end, it was almost supported by willpower.

When it was dawn, I heard someone running and shouting, "It's on fire...... The castle burned down......"

Wang Feng was taken aback, thinking to himself if this could be a coincidence, right? But there seems to be a castle within a radius of a few miles: "Could it be that a fire was put in that place before, and even the castle was burned along with it." ”

He hurriedly shook Henry Bacon: "Your house is on fire." ”

Henry Bacon didn't seem to wake up yet, and directly patted Wang Feng: "How do you talk?" Is your house just burning? ”

"I just heard someone say that the castle is on fire, it seems that there is only such a castle within a radius of several miles, if it is not your house on fire, what else can it be?" Wang Feng directly kicked Henry Bacon's ass.

Henry Bacon hurriedly got up, and then looked at Wang Feng for a moment: "Really? ”

Wang Feng frowned: "I don't believe you listen to it yourself!" ”

The villagers in the woods panicked and picked up buckets and began to put out the fire.

Henry Bacon quickly found an old woman and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The old woman didn't want to deal with him at all, but Henry Bacon was a talent, and even though his face was full of filth, he couldn't hide his demeanor.

The old woman looked at him like a nymphomaniac: "That cursed castle is on fire...... Isn't this to put out fires? ”

Hearing the old woman's words, Henry Bacon's tears fell down, I don't know if it was moved or because of some other reason?

"What are you crying about?"

The old woman looked at him as if she had seen a psychopath.

"The owner of the castle is not familiar with you...... I was so touched that you went to put out the fire. ”

Henry Bacon usually doesn't go out and is not familiar with the local villagers, but he didn't expect his castle to catch fire, and these villagers are still in a hurry to help put out the fire, how can this kind of thing not move him?

The old woman frowned: "You drank too much, right?" ”

"Huh?"

"That cursed castle has been burned down, and we can't rejoice too late? We were afraid that the flames in the castle would burn the mountain behind. ”

Wang Feng covered his mouth when he heard the old woman's words, and squeaked and laughed.

"Don't talk about it, let's go put out the fire first."

Henry Bacon was alone in the wind.

Wang Feng stood up slowly, then patted him on the shoulder, and looked at him with a heavy face, but when he looked at it, he laughed: "I am amorous!" Drink too much, right? ”

Henry Bacon covered his face and sighed there: "The world is hot and cold......

He didn't think that his castle would burn down, and the villagers would die of joy, and they would not fight the fire for their own castle, but for the grove in front of the castle.

"Hahahaha......"

Henry Bacon glanced at Wang Feng: "It's okay, isn't it just a castle?" What I have is money......"

"Henry Bacon......" A fat man saw Henry Bacon, so he hurriedly walked over: "Why is your castle on fire?" ”

Henry Bacon smiled bitterly: "It's okay, it's just a castle, and there is no shortage of money, it's a big deal to buy a few more." ”

"Fortunately, you escaped with the servant......" The fat man glanced at Wang Feng and then at Van Gogh lying on the ground: "It seems that the injury is not light, otherwise come to our house to rest and ......take a bath first."

Wang Feng looked at the fat man with a confused expression, and then looked at Henry Bacon.

"When did I become your servant?"

Henry Bacon hurriedly covered Wang Feng's mouth and said to the fat man, "Okay...... When I go back one day, I will thank you very much. ”

When the fat man heard what Henry Bacon said, the flesh on his face immediately squeezed together: "What do you say...... I'm the inspector here...... What do you have to tell me...... Don't be sad, isn't it just a castle? You're not short of that money...... Then I'll go first! ”

"There must be no shortage of that! Detective, can you arrange a carriage for me? ”

The fat man nodded: "Don't worry, as long as you say it, I will arrange it for you...... I'll have to put out the fire, maybe I can save you. ”

Wang Feng looked at the fat man licking the dog alive, extremely humble.

"You said if he knew you burned your own castle......"

Henry Bacon patted the dust on his body and didn't care at all: "Rich and capricious...... I burn myself. ”

When the three of them arrived at the inspector's house, they simply took a shower and changed into new clothes, and the inspector also prepared a carriage for Henry Bacon.

The castle burned for almost three days and three nights, and Henry Bacon had been standing there for a few days looking at the burning castle with a serious expression.

And Wang Feng looked much more comfortable, after all, the secret of the castle had been burned with this fire, and the fire itself was made by Henry Bacon himself, which felt very funny.

"Hasn't Van Gogh woken up yet?" Henry Bacon saw Wang Feng coming, and hurriedly asked about Van Gogh's situation.

"Not awake yet......"

Wang Feng sighed: "I always have a feeling that someone is helping us ......"

"How?"

Wang Feng recalled the scene when he found Van Gogh: "I don't know what to say? But I feel that way. ”

He patted Henry Bacon on the shoulder: "It's all over......"

Henry Bacon shook his head: "I feel that all this is just the beginning...... he took out a piece of paper and handed it to Wang Feng: "This is a letter written to you by Tesla." ”

Wang Feng's expression changed greatly when he took the letter: "He knows everything?" ”