The sound of the outhouse stopped. After staying for a while, the person outside actually let out a low chirp: "Squeak! "Is this a bird call, or is it a rat call? Feng Xiaomin couldn't tell it. The man in the room then responded, "Chirp! Feng Xiaomin couldn't figure out what the sound was, "Could it be an owl calling?" "But Feng Xiaomin has never heard the owl how. After the scream, the people in the house and the people outside the house acted together and met at the door. Maybe the two just shook hands and didn't speak, so they went out together and went to the kitchen.

Who the hell are these people, are they really the people sent by Granny Ping?

The kitchen door was closed, and it was not known what the two were studying.

Feng Xiaomin struggled with his body, but he couldn't move.

The kitchen door opened, and the two walked out. One person stood still in the outhouse, and the other entered the house.

"You just don't want to tell the truth?" Or the man who used to whip him.

Feng Xiaomin didn't squeak.

"Then don't blame us for being rude, we'll kill you right away!"

Feng Xiaomin was really scared. But think again, what's the point of them killing me? It's still intimidating! Feng Xiaomin's "damn it, live cock up" momentum came again, and decided to gamble in the way of a little ruffian.

"What the hell do you mean?" Feng Xiaomin opened his mouth and said, "I said, I didn't reveal any secrets, and you don't believe it." You also have no evidence that I divulged the secret. If you are really such bastards, then I, Feng Xiaomin, have no choice but to consider myself unlucky. Planted in your hands, although it is a ghost who died unjustly, there is nothing to be done. Come on! If I, Feng Xiaomin, say half of the words that are dismissive, then I am not raised by people, and I have been in the society for so many years! ”

"Hey, hey, hey!" The man cried out, "Planted in our hands, dare to be so tough?" You really don't want to live! How many years have you been mixed in society, it's also a shit! ”

Scold! This tone, why is it like Jiang Ruhui?

Only Jiang Ruhui, the person whose eyes are above the top, can say such domineering words.

Feng Xiaomin's eyes closed, who do you love!

The man hesitated, didn't say anything, and didn't move. He went out of the house, and he didn't know what he was muttering to the man who came in later, but the two of them pushed the door and went out. Feng Xiaomin was a little stunned: What did they do, did they want to let me go?

Stayed for a long time and there was no sound. Feng Xiaomin confirmed that they let me go. Feng Xiaomin began to struggle hard. While avoiding the collision of the broken arm, he tried his best to break free from the rope. Half an hour later, I was sweating profusely, but the rope was a little loose. After another half an hour, I finally shook off those things, slowly got up, and lay down on the bed.

He lay down for a long time before he recovered, and the sweat on his body gradually wore off. Thinking about my experience in the past six months, it is really laughable. Expelled from college, undercover in the Marina Hotel, bullied by a strong son, broken legs, apprenticed to learn martial arts, went to country T, etc., etc., etc., thrilling. Now he is being tortured and whipped again. What kind of toad luck is he Feng Xiaomin walking?

He didn't hear a sound because he was thinking about it. It wasn't until the two men stood in front of him that he was startled. Before he could react, he was already gagged, covered his eyes, and covered himself in a sheet. The two men carried him under a quilt and went straight downstairs.

After swaying, I got downstairs, was stuffed into the trunk of a car, closed the back cover, and the car started. Feng Xiaomin could still identify the direction at first, but later he couldn't distinguish it, so he could only let it go. After driving for a long time, the car stopped. The trunk lid was opened, and he was lifted again. I couldn't see people, I couldn't see the road, I felt like I was going downstairs. After a while, it stopped, put it down, the quilt opened, the strip of cloth on the eyes was torn off, and the bindings on the body were loosened. Feng Xiaomin opened his eyes and suddenly saw the light, which was really dazzling.

Feng Xiaomin stayed for a while before he gradually adapted to the environment. He found himself lying in a bare-walled room with unrenovated cement walls. This room has no windows, only a door, tightly closed; There is a small window above the door, without glass, and an equally bare staircase can be seen outside. It's like a basement. There was only a simple bed in the room, and Feng Xiaomin was lying on this bed. In a corner door next to it, there is a toilet, there is no door, and it seems to be very clean inside.

These two guys, what are you doing with him here?

Feng Xiaomin knew that he had been loosened, so he got up. His first thought, of course, was to run away. He walked to the door, pushed it open, and sure enough, he saw the stairs going up from the side. But this is only visible under the light in the house. Other than that, everything is in the dark. Feng Xiaomin felt that this might be an unfinished building, and no one stayed here for a long time. These two people, why did they get him here?

Looking back at the basement, only the lights were on, and no one was guarding them. But that doesn't tell the story. He will be able to escape. He thought it was a conspiracy, but he didn't know what it was.

"Damn it, live cock up!" No matter what happens, Feng Xiaomin has to escape.

As soon as Feng Xiaomin walked out of the house, a person suddenly appeared in front of him, this person was wearing a security uniform, his face was covered, and his eyes only left a small slit, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Feng Xiaomin took a step back vigilantly and instinctively raised his right fist: "Who are you?" ”

The other party was a man, and he said in a rough voice: "The one who took your life!" ”

Feng Xiaomin rushed forward, wanting to strike first. Unexpectedly, the man flashed and disappeared. Then, he was punched hard in the back of the head, and he was a little dizzy. Feng Xiaomin screamed in his heart, immediately stood firm, his eyes widened, and the feeling of dizziness quickly disappeared. He saw the masked man standing in front of him again. This is obviously an extremely flexible and shrewd person, and Feng Xiaomin is not his opponent.

"Wow!" Feng Xiaomin screamed hoarsely. Either way, he's going to fight to the death. He was just about to attack forward, but the man's body flashed, and in an instant, he was behind him again, and hit him in the back of the head with another fierce punch. Feng Xiaomin only felt a bang in his head, the sky was spinning, he couldn't support it anymore, and lay down softly.

At the moment before he fell unconscious, he heard the man's sneer: "Feng Xiaomin, your ability is nothing more than that!" I'm going to take your life, it's easy! ”

"!" Feng Xiaomin squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth, fell to the ground, and said no more.

For a long time, he slowly woke up. Still in the basement, still in front of the door of the outhouse, there was no one in front of the foyer, and the lights in the house were faintly shining. He got up, and the masked man was missing. He shook his head several times before he fully came to his senses. He was amazed in his heart: what kind of person was this, beating him like a child? Oh, my God! This shouldn't be Jiang Ruhui and Leng Ran, they must not give him such a heavy hand. Could it be that this man sneaked into his house, tied him up, and whipped him last night?

The place where he was hit on the head hurts, which shows that the other party is very ruthless, but he has no intention of killing him. What's going on? After slowly taking two steps forward, I realized that there was a thick iron plate standing at the entrance to the staircase, and it was impossible to go up the stairs at all. But where did the person who hit him just come from?

Feng Xiaomin looked everywhere for an exit, but found nothing. No wonder you dare to untie him up, it turns out that he has no way to escape! And this person who attacked him must have had a way out of the basement. Perhaps, the iron plate can be flipped freely, right?

Feng Xiaomin was finally deflated and tired, and the wound on his arm began to ache faintly. He had to go back to bed and lie down again.

"Hello!" A sudden voice startled Feng Xiaomin. He looked around, but he didn't see anyone. A bright light in the corner of the canopy caught his attention. He could see that there was a tablet installed there, and the light was due to the fact that its screen was on. A young woman, very beautiful, appeared on the screen, smiling at Feng Xiaomin.

"Mr. Feng Xiaomin!" The woman spoke again, "Welcome to our psychic space. According to our records, you are a manufacturable material suitable for development in psychics. Below, please listen to our program and you will surely become our best believer. ”

The lights in the room suddenly went out, except for the screen of the tablet. Feng Xiaomin's eyes could only stare at the screen. The woman on the screen vanished, revealing a dark tunnel, long and uninhabited. The tunnel continued to stretch across the screen, and a light appeared in front of it, and a person suddenly stood up, his whole body covered in light, shining. The tunnel exploded, and there was no more, only the man remained, standing in the vast sky.

The woman's voice rang out, telling how much energy the man had. Feng Xiaomin sneered in his heart. I think it's all nonsense, it's all people doing ghosts. Just like his reprimand. Didn't the rest that appeared in the form of a god be completely refuted by him in a few words?

"!" He scolded in his heart, "You fool around, fool yourself with the illiterate uneducated!" If I, Feng Xiaomin, believe you, I will become a big fool in the world! ”

Just thinking about it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, there were two more people around him, and God knows how they got in! They were all covered with black veils and covered with black cloth. Since there is no light, only the screen of the tablet is lit, so the two men seem even more mysterious, like ghosts. These two people actually took out ropes and tied Feng Xiaomin to the bed. Feng Xiaomin yelled, and they ignored it. Feng Xiaomin waved his uninjured right arm, and kicked the bed with both legs, as if they didn't hear. The two of them knelt down next to them and actually followed the instructions on the screen and started to work.

"Prostrate!" Shout on the screen.

And they prostrated themselves in a proper manner.

"Meditate!"

They crossed their legs, straightened their upper bodies, and did not move.

On the screen, a group of people appeared, also as requested, prostrating and meditating.

The woman didn't show up on the tablet screen just now, but her voice came out: "Feng Xiaomin, you learn from them, act!" ”

Feng Xiaomin stubbornly shouted: "I don't do it!" ”

The two people on the ground suddenly jumped up and rushed straight towards Feng Xiaomin. The fist fell, and Feng Xiaomin was dizzy. One of them held him down on the head, prostrated his head, straightened him up, and meditated.

Feng Xiaomin became a puppeteer and could only be at his mercy.