"Brother Fan, he knows how to beat people. I heard people say that when he goes crazy, even a few big men can't hold him back." Mu Xiaolei hesitated, with the shadow of being intimidated still lingering in his heart.
"Don't be afraid, he is no match for me."
"But you can't beat a madman!"
Mu Xiaolei's words make sense. It's like dogs can bite people, but people can't bite dogs. Once word spreads, people with disabilities will be beaten, and people will be drowned by spittle.
"Just try not to do anything. Xiaolei, then don't move here. I'll go and come back."
"No, Brother Fan, I want to go with you." Mu Xiaolei changed his mind, out of loyalty and because he felt it was safer to follow Ding Fan.
"Well, if necessary, you can jump on my back and we will evacuate at the speed of light immediately." Ding Fan agreed.
The two walked across the fields and towards the wooden house. The closer they got, the softer their steps became, trying not to make any noise. At the same time, Ding Fan also concentrated on listening to his surroundings, paying attention to Du Laoxie's sudden jump out to scare people, but it seemed that he did not.
Finally, the two came to the wooden house. The paint seemed to have been freshly painted, and there was still a pungent smell. However, the window glass was very clean, with no trace of dust at all. At the same time, they also saw the lock on the door.
General, prove that there is no one in the house.
You know how to lock the door when you go out. If Du Laoxie still lives here, it means that he is not crazy enough.
Ding Fan leaned close to the side of the window and looked inside. The room was also very tidy. There was a single wooden bed next to the wall, covered with a thin mattress. The quilt was folded into regular tofu blocks, and several magazines were neatly stacked on it.
.
The magazine is half-worn, but not dirty or damaged.
Mu Xiaolei also came over to take a look and reminded: "Brother Fan, the military coat on the wall is what Du Laoxie often wears. Many old ladies in the village were so frightened that he suddenly opened his military coat and screamed."
"Wearing only a military coat?" Ding Fan asked in surprise.
"Hehe, he is a madman. Every time he scares people, he smiles more like a madman." Mu Xiaolei smiled without forgetting to check his surroundings vigilantly.
Du Laoxie is still a super obscene pervert!
This was not the focus of Ding Fan's attention. He came to another window, but the thick curtains were drawn, so he couldn't see what was going on inside.
"Brother Fan, there seems to be a hole in that corner." Mu Xiaolei had good eyesight and pointed to the upper left corner of the window.
Ding Fan raised his feet and saw a small hole. When he looked closer, what he saw shocked him so much that he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Brother Fan, what's wrong?" Mu Xiaolei asked hurriedly, thinking that it was Du Laoxie hiding in the house.
"There is a child inside, standing facing the wall, motionless." Ding Fan explained in a low voice, stepped forward again, and put his eyes against the small hole in the curtain.
The light in the room was very dark. Ding Fan opened his spiritual eyes a little and finally saw clearly this time. It was a child, but it was a product of wood carving. According to visual inspection, the body proportions were about seven years old.
"What child?" Mu Xiaolei asked nervously.
"It's a wood carving. It's very lifelike. It's also wearing rags." Ding Fan said.
"I only remember that Du Laoxie liked to carve bugs, they all looked very similar, and sometimes children would take them away to scare other children." Mu Xiaolei scratched his head and said.
"Go in and have a look!" Ding Fan made up his mind.
"Brother Fan, he will go crazy if he knows someone breaks in." Mu Xiaolei couldn't help but remind him. The implication is that no one dares to break into Du Laoxie's house in Daxi Village.
Ding Fan didn't care, he stepped forward and pulled the door lock, and opened it with a little force.
Mu Xiaolei secretly praised Brother Fan for his great strength and courage, and followed him into the wooden house.
It smells fishy!
Ding Fan sensitively smelled the smell of blood remaining in the house, but it didn't happen today. It seemed like a smell unique to humans.
Walking into the room, Ding Fan opened the curtains and turned the wooden child around. He couldn't help but marvel. No matter the facial features or body proportions, they were the same as those of real people. He was also wearing clothes and hats, and his joints were flexible. No wonder
Even he, a fortune teller, can make mistakes.
Du Laoxie is not only evil, he is definitely a super craft master!
"Damn Du Laoxie, you actually want to plot against me." Mu Xiaolei cursed loudly.
Ding Fan took another closer look and almost laughed out loud. No wonder Mu Xiaolei was anxious, the child's appearance was clearly his, but it was from more than two years ago.
Du Laoxie created Mu Xiaolei, and he must have sinister intentions. Fortunately, he came in advance, otherwise Mu Xiaolei might be in danger.
Taking out his mobile phone, Ding Fan took photos from various angles, and then searched the house. In the tool box in the corner, there were some carving tools. They were very high-end and valuable, as if someone had bought them specially for him.
In the closet, Ding Fan also found a few talismans with silver powder on them. They were also very high-end and could not be made by non-experts.
Without being polite, Ding Fan put all the carving tools and talisman papers into his bag, took out the wooden carving of Mu Xiaolei, threw it against the big willow tree, turned it into pieces of wood, and threw it into the stream to wash away.
.
"Brother Fan, the cell phone suddenly lost signal." Mu Xiaolei reminded.
"No, let's go back right away." Ding Fan was startled and said hurriedly.
Someone must have blocked the nearby signal. The purpose of this is to prevent the police from being called. If you guessed it correctly, a large number of gangsters are coming.
Under the big poplar tree, I saw three ladies who had already packed up, all with solemn expressions. They also found that their mobile phones had no signal, and saw Ding Fan and hurriedly came over.
Ding Fan looked around and saw no one coming. Wu Yahuan snorted: "Someone has destroyed the nearby signal tower. We are going to be in danger."
"Let's go quickly!" Bai Yifei said anxiously.
"Manager Cai, protect Sister Feifei, take Xiaolei with you, and go back immediately to pick up the car and leave here." Ding Fan said solemnly.
"Xiaofan, why don't you leave?" Bai Yifei asked.
"This group of people is coming for us. They shouldn't make it difficult for you. Let's go!" Wu Yahuan said in a low voice.
Bai Yifei's heart twitched and she asked reluctantly: "Then where are you going to hide? How will you respond when the time comes? Do you need to call the police..."
"Why do you have so many problems? Leave quickly and don't drag us down!" Wu Yahuan frowned.
"Sister Feifei, we will definitely return safely. Let's go quickly and take good care of Xiao Lei." Ding Fan also urged.
Bai Yifei knew in her heart that if they were really surrounded and attacked, she and Mu Xiaolei would both be a liability, so she finally nodded and said: "Cai Cai, let's leave quickly!"
Cai Cai was a militant and wanted to stay, but for Bai Yifei's safety, she still nodded. Before leaving, she pulled out the dagger from her waist and threw it to Ding Fan.
After thinking for a while, he gave the remaining cigar to Wu Yahuan, and then left quickly with Bai Yifei and Mu Xiaolei.