The boss fight has begun, and the expressions of the people around him have become excited, but Feng Ze has quieted down, with a trace of calmness on his face, and is focused on playing the game.

Ling Tian also walked over, looked at the screen through the gap in the crowd, and whispered to himself: "Game, it seems that we should start with this." ”

In the picture, there was only a trace of the boss's long blood bar left, and the surrounding onlookers were all excited, and Feng Ze, who had been calm, began to tremble slightly, and began to say to himself in his mouth: "I'm the first, I'm the first." ”

First of all, Ling Tian didn't know, he just glanced around, saw that no one was paying attention, and whispered a few words. Then he looked like he was watching a good show and took a few steps back.

Feng Ze, who was about to give the boss the last stab, suddenly stagnated with excitement, and the movements in his hands stopped. The characters in the game stand there motionless.

The shouting of the crowd suddenly stopped, as if a switch had been pressed.

"Hit?"

"Feng Ze, what are you doing?"

"The first boss in the game?"

……

Facing everyone's words, Feng Ze slowly stood up: "I'll drink saliva." ”

As he spoke, he took the drink cup that was put aside in a sluggish manner, and just raised the drink cup, before he had time to drink it, Feng Ze's expressionless face showed a trace of weirdness, and then glanced at the drink bottle stupidly.

There was a scream in the game, and Feng Ze shook his whole body as if he was frightened: "Damn." ”

The drink bottle fell directly on him, wetting his pants, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it at all, and the whole person looked stupidly at the screen that had turned gray, and his lips trembled with excitement.

The people around sighed and talked about leaving, Feng Ze didn't seem to feel the situation around him at all, and still sat there motionless.

Ling Tian also stood up with the crowd and walked towards the outside of the Internet café, there was no trace of joy in his heart, not because of Feng Ze's performance, but because of ......

"Uncle, Tianxiao, you will be tired like this in this way."

Indeed, with a simple control, Tianxiao's entire body became much thinner, as if it would disappear at any time.

Feng Ze's Yang Qi was only one-third of that of an ordinary person, and according to this situation, Tianxiao's soul was greatly affected, and it might not even be able to recover.

"Tianxiao, forget it, you still take care of it in the cemetery, I originally wanted to use people with weak yang qi to help you recover, it seems that it won't work, by the way, you said that I helped you, Uncle Orange will also help me, and now I've finished helping, what about Uncle Orange?"

"The ancient well in the mountain village, he is there, and Lin Bing is also ......"

"Backing the mountain village?"

Tianxiao nodded effortlessly.

What happened to Lin Bing, even Ling Tian hadn't fully figured it out, and he didn't know what the hell the hell the village was.

Something to find Ma Xiao, Ling Tian directly contacted Ma Xiao who was at work, but he didn't expect to know something from Ma Xiao's mouth that made him feel surprised.

Gushan Village is a place name, and it is Uncle Orange's hometown.

"Is it a trap, no, Uncle Orange doesn't need me to help Tianxiao to tell me this address, looking at Uncle Orange's situation with Lin Bing, shouldn't he be considered a bad person?"

Ling Tian didn't delay in the slightest, and after getting the specific location of the backer village, he immediately set off.

As the name suggests, it is a very small mountain village, 200 kilometers away from the coast, and most of the young people in the village have already moved to the city to work, and some of them have taken their families over.

Although there were many houses along the way, most of them had collapsed, and I didn't see a few people in the small mountain village along the way.

Entering the mountain village, there are a little more households, most of them are old people and children, and about 50 can be regarded as young people.

Leaning on the mountain village and the ancient well, Ling Tian remembered what Tian Xiao said very clearly, looked left and right, and stopped an old man who was smoking a dry cigarette.

"Hello old man, I want to ask you if there is an old well here."

"What?" The old man obviously had bad ears, Ling Tian repeated it twice before he shook his head: "Gujing, no, don't look at us poor, but we have already had tap water, and no one uses the well." ”

Ling Tian was taken aback, but he didn't care, but after asking several people in a row, the whole person was not good.

No one knows the location of the ancient well, not even the ancient well, could it be that Tianxiao is wrong.

Ling Tian was a little worried, and finally could only helplessly ask where Uncle Orange's hometown was, most of the people in this village knew that he could become a policeman in a big city, Uncle Orange was obviously the pride of the village, and someone even took the initiative to lead the way.

It's just that Uncle Orange hasn't come back for many years, and the old brick house is still standing in place, but the roof above has completely collapsed, and the surrounding area is overgrown with weeds, and there is no trace of people.

wrote about the fellow who led the way, Ling Tian took Uncle Orange's old house as the center and looked around, and Gujing was very likely to be related to Uncle Orange.

It's a pity, after looking around, there is nothing to find, Ling Tian can only helplessly walk around in the mountain village, although it is sparsely populated, but this also allows the small mountain village to maintain its original style, so that Ling Tian, who has been in the big city for a long time, feels a little different.

Before he knew it, he had come to a small grove, apparently a man-made grove, with a patchwork of trees, in which he could see a paved path with stone slabs.

There were also a few children playing wildly inside, and on the flat dam outside the nearest room, there were several elderly people sitting chatting.

The stone road stretched into the distance, and there was no end in sight, and Ling Tian, who was at a loss, moved in his heart and walked forward along the stone road.

The stone road was very long, but the scenery on both sides did not make people feel boring, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, Ling Tian stopped.

The stone road finally came to an end, and there was a little girl in red on the side of the road, who was constantly circling around a big tree in the woods, and kept talking about counting.

“1、2、3…… 12、13、14、1、2、3……。 ”

Whenever she counts to 14, the little girl starts from scratch as if she only had these few numbers.

"Little one, why did you run so far?"

Ling Tian greeted with a smile in her eyes, the little girl stopped and tilted her head to look at Ling Tian: "Uncle, uncle, can you do me a favor?" ”

"Okay."

Ling Tian said yes and walked towards the little girl.

The little girl appeared very strangely, but Ling Tian was not worried at all.

He could feel that the little girl was a living person, but her yang energy was not enough, but this was also normal, sickness, weakness, and poor spirit would weaken people's yang energy.

Walking to the little girl's side, Ling Tian looked at the little girl with mud on her face, and smiled: "Little friend, what do you want me to help you?" ”

The little girl stretched out her hand and pointed to the big tree: "Uncle, help me, I fell." ”