Chapter 31: exile

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Zhou Fei thought that according to her temper, she had to rush out, regardless of desperately desperately working with those people, even if she had to kill off her small life, she would be happy.
But she didn't.
She also felt that she might cry a lot. After all, no one ever taught her that adults should be angry and indifferent. She always cries when she wants to cry and laughs when she wants to laugh.
However, there is not.
In a flash, there might be some magical power in the sky, many things, she suddenly became unconscious.
Wu Chuchu couldn't stand to cry. Zhou Fei forcibly grabbed her belt and lifted her from the ground.
She leaned closer to Wu Chuchu's ear and whispered: "Want to avenge your mother and your brother?"
Wu Chuchu covered his mouth, desperately restrained his uncontrollable sobbing, his face flushed, and he was about to die.
"Then don't cry." Zhou Fei said coldly, "The dead can't avenge."
Wu Chuchu closed his eyes, pinched his nails into his palm, and the whole person shook like a leaf.
Hatred is like a cold flame, which can be ignited by the internal organs of the human body, and instantly burns an abnormal spirit, but for a moment, Wu Chuchu actually stopped crying, and even his breathing was smoother than before. less.
Zhou Fei thought calmly: "For such a big movement, the city gate should have been closed. We have no horses or horses. Even if we successfully left the city, it was very conspicuous at this time. I don't know how many people they came, maybe they have already stayed outside the city and waited for the rabbit. ."
Everyone in the city is like a bird with a startled bow, and all of them can't close their doors. It doesn't seem easy to hide in anyone's house. Besides, Zhou Feigang was bitten by a "snake". Although he wasn't afraid of the well rope for ten years, he couldn't believe it. other's.
Zhou Fei thought for a moment and grabbed Wu Chuchu's wrist: "Come with me."
With the order of the Beidou, the black people in the city began to search around. If it is an old river and lake, they may not be able to avoid them, but Zhou Fei feels that he does not have the ability to endure, if there is no flies like a drill, he will hit him head-on. The other party is more likely.
She didn't go around in a hurry. She flashed into a small alley and opened a rattan basket at the door of a house.
The host may be in a tight situation. There are not many things in the basket. It is no problem to squeeze two little girls who do not occupy much space.
Zhou Fei hooked the top cover of the rattan basket from inside and covered it with clasped on the cover. He closed his eyes and silently counted his breath a few times, struck his thoughts from the beginning and made sure it didn’t. Omission, then quietly said to Wu Chuchu: "After a while, no matter what happens, don't panic."
Wu Chuchu nodded vigorously.
Zhou Fei took a deep breath, thought for a while, and said: "Even if I am alone, I can safely send you to the forty-eight village, you believe me."
She said this to Wu Chuchu, but also to herself, as if this promise of spitting and nailing out, she could find herself a source of some strength-there are people counting on her, and the lives of others are hanging on her In her body, she had to do her best to think about what she hadn't thought about before, and to do things she couldn't normally do, so she didn't have time to deal with the extra sadness and anger.
Wu Chuchu was about to say something. Zhou Fei raised a palm and shook her.
Wu Chuchu held her breath, and after a long while, she heard a very slight footstep. Through the tiny gap of the rattan basket, she saw a black man searched here and was walking towards the alley.
The alley was a dead end. He didn't have to come in to see his head at a glance, but I don't know if it was a disadvantage for the two of them. The man in black hesitated a little, and walked in with due diligence, and looked around cautiously.
The rattan basket is not seamless. Look at the hole in the top and see if it contains radish or cabbage, let alone two large living people, as long as the other person approaches and looks down, they will immediately find out that something is wrong. .
Seeing the man in black slowly approaching, Wu Chuchu's heart reached the extreme. She subconsciously went to see Zhou Fei, but found that Zhou Fei's eyes were hanging down, blocked by her girlish, slender eyelashes, as if closed The look on his face seemed almost peaceful.
Wu Chuchu said: "Is it to be destined?"
She couldn't help but feel anxious, secretly worshipped all the gods and Buddhas that she could count, and bit her lip hard at the same time. Soon, she tasted the smell in her mouth.
It is a pity that temporarily holding Buddha's feet does not seem to work.
The footsteps were slower and slower, and suddenly stopped.
Wu Chuchu's heartbeat "giggled" and stopped.
She heard the man laugh low and walked towards their hiding place.
Wu Chuchu's back was extremely tight, closing his eyes desperately, screaming in his heart: "He saw it, he saw it!"
The man in black grabbed the thin cover of the rattan basket, and then had to lift it down, but it didn't pull when it was pulled, as if something was stuck inside.
"Are you stubborn?" The man in black sneered, pulling the basket cover hard with his hand, but unexpectedly the force that stuck the basket suddenly disappeared, and the person inside reached out and pushed the basket cover. , Hatchback effect, lifted the light rattan basket cover, hit the black man's face door.
The man in black was caught off guard, his sight was blocked, and he instinctively reached out to push--
In the sparkle, a slender hand stretched out from the bottom like a ghost, seizing his neck fiercely, and then tightened without hesitation, the man in black didn't have time to hum out, throat "Ke" sounded crisply, and the personnel was suddenly unknown.
Zhou Fei stretched his feet, toes gently picked up the basket that was about to land, and then pulled it aside, the black man's head deflected a strangely large angle in her hands, and then fell down softly. It is impossible to live again.
Wu Chuchu was so scared that his body stiffened and his neck rose cold.
Zhou Fei wiped his face blankly on himself, knowing that he was right-
The inn burned so much, there must be a lot of innocent people involved in it. The inn ushered in all day, and it was not only them, even if the betrayed betrayed, Beidou knew their number, nor It is possible to determine who ran by counting the number of people.
Then there are only two possibilities-either they are not looking for someone, they are something, that thing is not in the inn, they were taken out by Wu Chuchu; or there is something secret in Wu Chuchu himself, they are looking for her people.
When she pushed Wu Chuchu into the rattan basket, she deliberately left her a little outside.
They went out and were tasked by the villagers. They were supposed to be easy-to-action short hits, but Brother Chenfei hurt her, and the new clothes she got from somehow gave her the same as Wu Jiaqianjin. Long skirt... It was about time to go on the road, and she was going to let her ride the carriage in the same way as when she came under the name of "Companion Lady and Miss Wu".
The two of them wore almost the same clothes, one mile away, even if hidden in a rattan basket surrounded by holes, the other party would not notice her easily.
Wu Chuchu is really a girl who is easy to be taken lightly. No matter whether those black people are looking for someone or something, seeing her, they will probably only be surprised and happy, so that Zhou Fei can succeed.
Zhou Fei asked, "Is there anything special about you?"
Wu Chuchu looked blank.
Zhou Fei sighed in a sigh-I feel that the situation between them may be similar. Brother Chenfei did not tell her what the real purpose of taking Wu's family was. Madam Wu did not tell the delicate young daughter some secrets.
"Forget it." Zhou Fei took advantage of no one around, stripped off the clothes of the black man in threes and fives, and replaced herself. Fortunately, although she was slender, she was not like Xie Yun's jokes. "Less than five feet", although wearing a circle, but after tying the tight place, it is not very inconsistent.
Then, she found a saber, a dagger, and some miscellaneous items on the side of the token from the dead person. The weight of the saber was just right, except that the back of the knife was slightly wider. The map of the Big Dipper, with "Lu Cun San" engraved on the back.
"Lu Cun."
Zhou Fei broke these two words into his head, and then shoved the body into the corner, covered it with a pile of broken baskets of rotten stones, and turned his head and said to Wu Chuchu: "Do you believe me?"
Wu Chuchu also believed in unbelief and nodded quickly.
Zhou Fei then said: "Then you count from one to one hundred... or two hundred, wait for me to come back."
Wu Chuchu immediately appeared panicked-it was impossible not to panic. She did not have the power to restrain chickens. A wild dog could threaten her life. Surrounded by cold-blooded killers staring at her, she might be caught out at any time. And hiding in such a dark and narrow alley, there was only a corpse with warm temperature beside him.
After finishing his thoughts, Zhou Fei thought that some strongmen were struggling. He was about to add something, but when Wu Chuchu faced this face with obvious panic, he nodded seriously, his voice trembling and firmly said: " OK, you go."
Zhou Fei gave her a deep look, and felt that this young lady was a little remarkable. In all fairness, if she moved around easily, she would not dare to be with her without more than ten years of effort.
Zhou Fei threw the dagger to her, grabbed some yellow mud, rubbed it in his hands, and rubbed it into a fine foam, wiped his hands, face and neck that were exposed outside his clothes, and said to Wu Chuchu: "You Rest assured, I said I will send you back, and I will definitely be able to send you back, even if I die outside, the soul can float back."
After that, she turned quickly out of the alley.
Wu Chuchu curled up in a large rattan basket, picked up the lid of the rattan basket, and learned the appearance of Zhou Fei, using to buckle the cover, and buried her face in her curled up On his knees, his lower abdomen began to ache, and he shivered involuntarily.
This is really the longest two hundred in her life.
From the beginning, Wu Chuchu counted and counted, and then remembered that her parents and brothers were no longer in the world, leaving her alone with no roots and a single shadow, unable to bear the grief.
She didn't dare to cry, but she shed tears in silence, and after she came back, she continued to count... she could still catch up with her.
"One hundred and ninety-three, one hundred and ninety-four..."
Suddenly, a very soft footstep sounded.
Who?
Wu Chuchu's five senses and six senses are not as sensitive as those of martial arts. When she heard it, the man had already arrived. She sighed into her throat in one breath, her fingers holding the rattan cover were extremely hard, her fingertips were numb and unconscious, and the other hand held tightly the dagger that Zhou Fei left her.
"It's me." Lai Ren whispered.
Wu Chuchu relaxed relaxedly, a short smile appeared on his face, but tears came out involuntarily.
Zhou Fei opened the rattan basket and threw her a set of crumpled black clothes: "Picked off from the dead, make up first. Put on us and change places."
Wu Chuchu asked, "Where?"
Zhou Feidao: "Go to their den."