Su Feng closed his eyes and carefully recalled the useful details, in addition to the appearance of those two people, he also remembered the child who let him go that day, he looked thin and small, he never seemed to pay attention to him before, when he was close to him, Su Feng was full of vigilance, until he helped him untie the rope, Su Feng still clenched his fists and stared at him coldly, wanting to see what he had intentions.

"Let's go." The little boy looked frightened, and he hunched over to the window, carefully checking that there was no one outside.

Su Feng was stunned for a moment, he couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in his gourd, but the sudden release of his wrist still stimulated his adrenaline, whether it was true or not, it would not be wrong to try it. Therefore, after about a second of hesitation, Su Feng opened the dilapidated wooden door, walked out, and then staggered away. This body did not move for a long time, and it felt a little powerless, but Su Feng only felt excited, and ran in the direction of freedom regardless of it.

Not long after running out of the yard, he saw a fat and a thin man coming from a distance humming a little song on a dirt slope. If it was normal, he wouldn't have put these two people in his eyes, but now that his body has not recovered, he doesn't want to cause more trouble, so he took advantage of the fact that the two people were not paying attention, turned around and hid in the pit next to him.

After making sure that they had gone far, Su Feng came out again and walked down the mountain according to the village path they had just come up from. The area was sparsely populated and the surrounding vegetation was not very high, so he was worried that he would be spotted after not walking a few steps.

A gust of wind blew, Su Feng stopped, there seemed to be a sharp scream in his ears, he looked back, there was no figure. After walking a few more steps, the screams never lingered, thinking of the child's immature face, Su Feng wanted to leave, but his steps seemed to be filled with lead.

The screams became clearer and clearer, recalling their previous conversation, Su Feng was worried that the child would be gone after a while, and before he had time to think about it, he turned around and ran back.

The dilapidated courtyard stood alone on the bare yellow earth, Su Feng still didn't know where he was, looking at the surrounding mountains and mountains, a few cottages could be seen scattered far away, like sesame seeds scattered in the distant valley, standing here, even if someone shouted in his throat, no one could hear it.

Su Feng guessed that they should be hiding from the police here, and the most he heard in the past two days were complaints about the police, one of them said that they only collected money and did not do anything, Su Feng didn't know if it was related to the case-handling personnel.

Walking back to the courtyard slowly, he picked up half a broken brick in the corner of the wall in advance, slowly touched the door with his feet, and followed the sound to the small black house where he had been locked before.

Through the hidden door, Su Feng saw that the fat man was holding a hemp rope in his hand, and he was about to put it around the boy's neck. The thin man next to him put his knees against the boy's back, pulled his two arms with one hand, pinched his chin with the other, and said fiercely: "Don't say it again, Lao Tzu will directly ...... you on the beam of the hanging house."

As soon as his words fell, he felt something moving behind him, and when he turned around, the fat man fell to the ground at some point. He shrewdly dropped the boy and dodged to the side, dodging Su Feng's bricks.

"Let's go!" Su Feng pulled up the boy on the ground who was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, pushed him out with a roar, and then threw himself into the thin man who was groping for the knife in his companion's pocket on the ground. He knew that it would be difficult for him to run out without subduing him, so he almost tried his best to suppress his wrist with the sharp knife, trying to take it down, just as he was about to succeed. The fat man who had fallen to the ground didn't know when he staggered to his feet, and before Su Feng could find out, he was hit hard in the back of the head.