When the huge stone rolled backwards and began to scratch the white-robed woman's legs, leaving her legs covered in blood, Xiao Wenfeng finally didn't think it was fun.

He began to cry.

"Auntie, I won't watch it, don't play anymore, it will hurt if you bleed!"

The woman in the white robe was holding on at the moment, and when she saw Wen Feng crying, she couldn't bear it, gritted her teeth and endured the pain and comforted Wen Feng.

"Okay, okay, Auntie won't perform, Auntie will go back directly. You remember to go home, as long as you keep thinking about your mother, you can go back, and remember to keep the secret with your aunt. ”

"Well, I remember, Auntie, don't perform, go home quickly!"

Wen Feng cried and called her home.

"Okay, then Auntie is gone, little brother, see you soon!"

The white-robed woman's eyes were full of tears at this time, and she reluctantly waved to Wen Feng, and then stopped resisting, letting the peerless gravity tear her away.

"Goodbye, Auntie!"

Wen Feng wiped his tears and said goodbye to the white-robed woman, and saw that the white-robed woman was pulled into the air, and she really flew away.

That incident only happened once, and now that I think about it, I don't know if it was a dream or real, but in any case, now it seems that the white-robed woman said that everything was conjured up by her in order not to scare Wen Feng.

She was also taken away by a force because she didn't resist because she didn't scare Wen Feng. Wen Feng didn't know who she was at all, and he didn't know if she recognized him.

Xiao Wenfeng listened to the words of the white-robed woman and missed his mother, but he couldn't go back when he thought of crying.

The sea in front of us has become an endless crater, and there is no way to go.

He cried and turned around and walked back, and as soon as he took a step, it was dark in front of him, and Xiao Wenfeng came to a wood.

This is a pitch-black forest, surrounded by trees, each of which is several times thicker than Xiao Wenfeng's body, and the pitch black is invisible.

Xiao Wenfeng was still crying, but when he stepped into this wood, his crying stopped, and he was completely shocked.

At that time, it seemed to be nighttime, and the woods were very dense with many large trees.

I can't see a few meters away, but I can see my feet clearly.

Under his feet was a thick white mist, like the dry ice gas of the current stage art, and a white layer was spread on the ground. And there is also a layer above the head, which is like a cloud of mist.

At that time, Wen Feng had never seen these at all, and he was attracted to the eyeballs for a while, and the white mist under his feet shook off as soon as he stepped on it, which was very fun, and he really enjoyed it.

But slowly, he got tired of playing and remembered the business, he wanted to go home to find his parents.

But where is he now? I didn't have a clue at all, and slowly the helplessness in my heart rose again, and I wanted to start crying again.

Suddenly, a ray of light flickered in Wen Feng's sight. If you look closely, there is light.

The yellow light is the same color as the light bulbs of that era at home, is the home over there?

Three-year-old Wen Feng was so naïve, he stopped crying and ran towards the place where there was a light, because he felt that it was home, because the light there was the same yellow as the home, it was as simple as that.

So Wen Feng happily ran in that direction, even if he fell several times because his steps were too small and he trotted too quickly.

didn't cry or make trouble, just ran for nearly ten minutes in just 100 meters, stop and go, look at this and that.

Finally getting closer and closer to the light source. But when he came out of the grove, his heart suddenly became half cold, this is not home.

Although he is only three years old, he also knows what his home is like, and there are many tiled houses and yards around.

There was also a courtyard in front of me, a courtyard enclosed by a wall made of stone, but it was a lonely wooden house.

There were also two papier-mâché lanterns hanging on either side of the eaves of the wooden house, and the yellow light they had just seen was emitted.

His own house is not like this, and there are no lanterns, three-year-old Wen Feng panicked at that time.

Looking at the surroundings that became more and more unfamiliar, Xiao Wenfeng finally cried, crying earth-shattering.

After crying for a while, the door of the cabin was slowly pushed open, and suddenly the light shot out from inside, and a dark shadow slowly walked out and followed the cry.

"Little doll, why are you crying here? How did you get here? ”

An old voice sounded from behind Wen Feng, the voice was a little questioning, but it was very kind.

He turned around slowly, saw a dark figure behind him, and took two steps back.

"Who are you? Why can't I see your face, your face? ”

Xiao Wenfeng asked with a sob.

"Hahaha, little doll, I live in this house, and ah, I have a face, look!"

The old voice replied with a laugh, and then somehow, his face began to glow and became clear.

Then Xiao Wenfeng really saw his face, a kind old man.

At that time, he didn't understand at all, why could he suddenly see this old man's face? He didn't even think about it.

"See, it's an old man."

Xiao Wenfeng was still sobbing and talking to him.

"Well, yes, I'm an old man, by the way, what's your name, whose child is it, how did you come here?"

After the old man calmed Wen Feng, he began to ask him questions slowly.

Except for his own name, the rest of Wen Feng did not answer him.

"Come little doll, come to my house and sit down, it's dark outside."

Suddenly, the old man seemed to have discovered something, and his face became even more suspicious, but he quickly covered it up, and then invited Xiao Wenfeng with a smile.

"Will you take me to Mom and Dad?"

Looking at the old man's outstretched hand, Wen Feng didn't answer, but asked him rhetorically.

"Okay, you can tell me where your home is, and I'll send you back who your parents are, otherwise I don't know where your home is, right?"

The old man was very patient and guided slowly.

"Okay, you agreed."

Three-year-old Wen Feng readily agreed.

Later, Wen Feng recalled that if he had met a bad person at that time, he would have been abducted and trafficked many times.

So he followed the old man through the courtyard and into the cabin.

At that time, Wen Feng didn't know that when the old man touched his hand, his whole body trembled, his eyes widened, and his lips couldn't help but tremble.

Wen Feng felt that he was holding his hand and trembling, so he asked.

"Grandpa, are you cold? You're shaking. ”

"Oh...... No, no, let's go inside. ”

The old man was awakened by Wen Feng's sudden words and came back to his senses. Forcibly resisted the excitement in his heart and pulled Xiao Wenfeng into the cabin.

As soon as he entered the cabin, Xiao Wenfeng was immediately blinded by the strong light, in fact, it was not very strong, that is, the feeling of staying in the dark for too long and suddenly coming to the light.

When he adapted to this light, Xiao Wenfeng was stunned.

It can be described as splendid, looking like a small wooden house on the outside, but there is a hole in the inside.