After that, the peasant Han pulled his donkey cart and walked in front to lead the way, while Li Chenfeng and Zhang Maigou followed, and the atmosphere along the way was a little strange, and the three of them did not say a word.

Just kept walking in a muffled voice for about ten minutes, Zhang Meigou stared at the donkey cart in front of him, suddenly thought of something, patted his thigh and said: "Hey, I've lived in the city for a long time, I haven't walked this potholed mountain road for a long time, I am really not used to this walk, and I have blisters on my feet, but it hurts me to death." ”

Li Chenfeng didn't really understand what he meant, so he continued: "I said big brother, your donkey cart is empty anyway, can you take me for a while?" ”

Li Chenfeng smiled slightly, and then he understood that this guy wanted to be lazy for a while, no matter how rugged the mountain road was, the ten or so minutes away would not grind his feet into blisters, unless his feet were more delicate than those foot-bound women in ancient times.

In addition, he thought that Zhang had just sold the dog and given the farmer a full hundred yuan, and it was not too much to be greedy at this time.

So he also said: "Yes, yes, we people in the city are a little unaccustomed to walking mountain roads, and our calves are sore after walking for a while." ”

The peasant man turned around, the expression on his face was kind, and said, "You can sit on it if you want." ”

The donkey cart was covered with some hay, and after Zhang Selldog got into the car, he lay down directly, his left leg leaned on his right leg, and he bumped up and down with the tail of the car.

Li Chenfeng sat cross-legged next to him, staring at the slightly desolate scenery in the mountains with his eyes secretly distracted, for some reason, at this moment he had a very uneasy feeling in his heart, and he always felt that there was something wrong with what he saw in front of him.

On the way they passed a stream, and the farmer asked him to stop for a while and let the donkey drink some water and rest, and during the break, the farmer took out two bean cakes from his pocket, ate one for himself, and fed one to the donkey.

It was at this time that Li Chenfeng finally understood that the little thing he felt in his heart just now was from this peasant man, although the expression on his face was honest and honest, but there was a bad anger in his expression.

Li Chenfeng thought to himself, I'm afraid that when Zhang sold the dog and gave money to this guy just now, he let him see the large number of tickets left in the wallet.

Barren mountains and mountains, this guy is probably interested in getting rich, and he is thinking about the bad idea of killing people for money at this time.

Sure enough, after the peasant man finished chewing the piece of bean cake, he handed two more pieces to Li Chenfeng and Zhang Meigou, and said with a smile: "The people in the mountains made it themselves, and I will give you a taste." ”

Although the bean cake looks very bad, Zhang Sellgou does not dislike it at all, after all, when he usually lives a rotten life alone, the things he eats are probably not as good as this, and he reached out to pick up the bean cake, but the hand was grabbed by Li Chenfeng.

At this time, Li Chenfeng noticed that the peasant man frowned slightly.

With his other hand, Li Chenfeng immediately took out a pack of biscuits from his pocket and put it in Zhang Gougou's hand, and said to the peasant man: "We have brought something to eat, and it is enough for us to eat." ”

The peasant man smiled and nodded, put the bean cake back into his bag, and said, "Understand, it's normal for people in the city to look down on my poor peasant's things. ”

His performance made it seem as if it was really Li Chenfeng's fault, but at this time, Li Chenfeng stopped talking, patted Zhang Dog's shoulder, and sat back on the donkey cart with him.

After that, there was still no language between the three of them, Zhang Shigou lay on the donkey cart and dozed off, while Li Chenfeng always stared at the back of the peasant man in front of him very vigilantly.

At this time, they had been walking on this mountain road for nearly an hour, and it was about to get dark, but according to what the farmer Han had said before, if he led the way, they could reach Shiga Village in half an hour.

So Li Chenfeng has already affirmed that this guy is deliberately taking them around the mountains, and I am afraid that this Shiga Village will not be able to reach it. For the sake of safety, Li Chenfeng planned to have a showdown with this guy directly at this time, otherwise it would be too late if he was really taken into the pre-designed trap later.

At this time, Li Chenfeng was about to speak, but the peasant man stopped first and turned around slowly, Li Chenfeng didn't notice just now, when did this guy light a pipe and put it in his mouth.

At the moment when the peasant man turned his head, Li Chenfeng noticed that a wicked smile appeared on his face, this smile made Li Chenfeng's body tremble, and he understood that this guy was probably planning to do it.

Li Chenfeng slapped the Zhang selling dog next to him, intending to make a move with this guy, when the peasant man reached out and took off the pipe in his mouth, and then exhaled loudly at Li Chenfeng and Zhang selling dog, and a large puff of white smoke suddenly came to his face.

Li Chenfeng accidentally sucked it into his mouth, only to feel a stimulating taste down his throat into his stomach, and then spread throughout his body.

"You ......"

His limbs suddenly became numb and weak, his head seemed to turn into an iron lump, so heavy that he wanted to plant it on the ground, he looked at the smiling face of the peasant man, and fainted little by little.

The last bit of emotion in his mind before he fainted was a kind of fear, thinking that this was over, even if he had already noticed that something was wrong, and he was on guard everywhere along the way, but he and the dog seller finally fell into his hands.

When he woke up, it was late at night, it was pitch black, and there was a hairy moon hanging in the sky, and although the moonlight was not bright, he could barely see what was around him.

He was still in the deep mountains, and Zhang Selling Dog was also lying next to him, Li Chenfeng patted his head, which was still a little confused, slowly sat up, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought that since I was still alive now, it meant that the peasant man still had a little conscience, and he was just seeking money and not killing him. He reached out and touched the pocket of his jacket, but suddenly felt a little strange, the wallet was still bulging, and when he took it out, he saw that there was no shortage of money inside, wasn't the peasant man's purpose for money?

It was also at this time that he noticed that he was still sitting on the donkey cart, and quickly turned around to see that the donkey and the peasant were still standing in front.

Li Chenfeng was shocked, flipped off the donkey cart suddenly, and then picked up a stone on the ground, wanting to surprise him.

"Fuck, you dare to hit Lao Tzu's attention."

Seeing that the stone in Li Chenfeng's hand was about to hit the peasant man's head, he stood motionless in place, without any intention of dodging.

Li Chenfeng was stunned for a moment, stopped in his hand, and glanced at the peasant man carefully, but was startled by the scene in front of him, because the person standing in front of him was not the peasant man just now, but a paper figure, which was used in funerals after death. I saw that the paper man was holding his waist with one hand and holding the reins of the donkey with the other, Li Chenfeng looked along the reins and found that the donkey had also become made of paper, but the car behind it was still the wooden cart just now.