The big man raised his arms high and was about to raise his hands again when a figure appeared beside him like a ghost.
The young man raised his hand to block the big man's falling hand, but the man's hand went straight through the young man's arm and fell directly down, hitting the woman heavily.
The next second, there was a violent and violent attack.
Baili Xin withdrew his hand that was frozen in mid-air and looked at the thugs with some complexity.
It turns out that this place is also a "mirage".
He did not participate in it, but watched this past human joy and sorrow as a bystander.
No wonder no one paid attention to him when he was standing outside the yard just now. He thought he had no sense of existence, but it turned out that they couldn't see him at all.
After making sure that he would not be discovered, Baili Xin no longer hid, but stood blatantly in the crowd and observed.
This group of people seemed to be accustomed to beatings. The traffickers used brutality to force them to submit like they were selling livestock. The men in the village came over to watch the fun.
There was no pity in their eyes, only excited curiosity.
Some women also came over, but most of the women shrank back, stood there stiffly with their heads down, not daring to speak or move.
The middle-aged woman lay on the ground crying and begging for mercy. She wanted to resist and escape, but she was powerless.
Finally, a burst of hurried footsteps stopped this unilateral violence.
The mute ran over in a panic and carefully handed a plastic bag covered with putty into Aunt Zhang's hand.
Aunt Zhang took the plastic bag with some disgust, then squatted down and began to open the bag and count the things.
Inside the bag were banknotes and coins of various denominations, each carefully tied up with string. The banknotes were evenly stacked at the corners, showing how often the owner visited them.
There are not many hundred-yuan bills, most of them are tens or twenty yuan, and there are also some ten or twenty cents or even one cent.
Aunt Zhang squatted for a while and felt that the floor was dirty, so she stood up, walked to the table and sat down, and continued to count the money.
Seeing Aunt Zhang walking towards them, the women standing behind them all turned pale and subconsciously stepped back, keeping a distance from the woman out of fear.
The woman just glanced at them calmly and said with a smile: "Look at you little heartless people. If it weren't for me, how could you have started a family so early and have so many children and grandchildren? Do you know how chaotic the world is out there? If it weren't for me, how could you have settled down in such a paradise? You might have been hit by a car and died outside."
No one responded to her, everyone just stared at her quietly.
Aunt Zhang ignored them and opened the plastic bag and started counting the money again.
After counting twice, Aunt Zhang looked up at the mute.
The mute was standing there in a restrained manner, not daring to take his eyes off the money for a moment.
This is the hard-earned money he has earned throughout his life, and he cannot let the bad guys take it away.
Aunt Zhang: "Ahem, dumb! I counted twice, and I still short of about twenty yuan."
The mute must have become anxious in an instant.
This money was all his family’s assets, and now he didn’t even have enough money to sell rice for his next meal.
How come there is still a shortfall of twenty dollars
Aunt Zhang: "Sister Zhang, you are not unreasonable. How about this, you use something else to pay off the twenty yuan?"
The mute nodded hurriedly, nodded, and then shook his head hesitantly.
He didn't know what he had that was worth twenty dollars.
Aunt Zhang seemed to know this as well. She glanced at the mute and then looked at the middle-aged woman with long hair.
With a roll of her eyes, she said with a malicious look on her face, "I remembered that women's hair can be sold for some money. If you buy this fish, it's yours. Then you can sell me the hair of this fish, and we'll be even with the twenty bucks. How about that?"
The mute widened his eyes, pointed at his head and then at the woman, as if he was shocked that the woman's hair could be sold for money.
Aunt Zhang: "Yeah, you just realized it? There are so many treasures on women. Hair can be sold for money, body can be sold for money, even belly can make money. When you give birth to a litter of cubs and can't afford to raise them, you can still exchange them for money. If you want to sell cubs in the future, tell Sister Zhang and she will give you a fair price."
The woman who was beaten to the ground heard the conversation between Aunt Zhang and the mute. She looked at the ugly and old mute and cried out in despair.
She was crying and they were laughing.
The mute smiled a contented and silent smile, Aunt Zhang smiled as if she had made money, and the men around them smiled affectionately.
Baili Xin frowned tightly and turned his head away reluctantly.
The woman and the four men stood here for a while and ate some food. After making sure that no one wanted to buy anything, they took the remaining two women and left.
Baili Xin looked at the smiling faces of the men at the banquet and felt that they were ugly and glaring.
He left the dining table and came to the bridal chamber.
The door of the bridal chamber was tightly closed. He wanted to go in directly, but he found that although he was a bystander and his body could penetrate humans, he could not penetrate these buildings.
The heavy door blocked his way forward.
Baili Xin pushed hard, but the door didn't move at all.
Then he put both hands on the door and pushed with all his strength, and the tightly closed door was finally pushed open.
And his body rushed in directly due to inertia.
The scene in the room was completely different from what he had imagined.
There was no wedding room decorated in bright red, nor a bride in a red wedding dress, only two men and women who were arguing.
It would be more accurate to say that it was a one-sided beating rather than normal.
The woman's hair was messy and hung on her face. Her shy face was full of blush a second ago, but now she looked haggard.
Fair skin becomes sallow, collagen is lost, and cheeks become sunken.
There was a little girl about four years old crying on the bed.
The man was just outside wearing a red wedding dress, drinking wedding wine and talking nonsense. In the blink of an eye, he was standing in front of Baili Xin, staring at the woman fiercely: "Liang Tingting, tell me, what were you planning to do just now?"
The woman looked at the man's ferocious face with some fear, "I, I just want to take my child back to my parents' home. I miss my mom."
Man: "A daughter who is married off is like water that has been poured out. Now that you have married into our Huang family, you are a member of the Huang family in life and a ghost of the Huang family in death. Don't think I don't know what you want to do. Don't you just want to go home and divorce me? None of you women are good. You are just like that dead woman. You both despise the poor and love the rich. You both despise me for being poor, right?!"
"I'm not!" The woman was also furious, her face flushed as she yelled, "I'm not divorcing you because you're poor! If I despised you for being poor, I wouldn't have married you in the first place. I'm teaching in this village, how could I not know about your family situation? I'm divorcing you because of your violence, your deception, and your discrimination!"
"You used violence against me, not only hitting me, but also my wife. You also lied to me. You clearly already had a wife, but you lied and said you had never been married. I gave birth to a daughter, and it would have been fine if you didn't help take care of us, but you actually despised me and my daughter."
"You don't like my daughter, so it's okay for me to take care of her myself, right?"
The woman said as she held the girl in her arms and was about to walk out. "I don't want anything in this house, I just want my child. I've left a week's worth of steamed buns in the kitchen for you. I'm leaving now. In a few days, I'll come with my family to get a divorce from you."
Baili Xin was standing at the door, and the woman rushed straight to Baili Xin with the child in her arms and went straight through his body.
Baili Xin felt something was a little strange and quickly walked aside.
The woman was about to leave, but she didn't see the angry face of the man behind her.
Seeing that the woman was about to step out of the door, the man rushed forward, pulled the woman's hair, pulled her back and threw her to the ground.
The little girl was hurt by the fall and cried even harder.
The next second, the man's punches and kicks began to fall.
The woman quickly protected the little girl and let the fists fall on herself.
She begged for mercy and called for help outside, but the entire village was filled with people from her village. Who could come to save her and her daughter
The man slammed the door and beat her, cursing, "I told you to leave, I told you to leave."
"Where do you think this is? You can come and go as you please?"
"Just stay still!"
"Divorce? Divorce your mother's marriage! No one in the village has divorced. You want to divorce me? Do you want the whole village to laugh at me?"
"You dare to let others laugh at me? I will beat you to death."
The man's eyes turned red as he fought, and he showed no sign of restraining his strength.
Women have slender bodies and are no match for men. Under the iron fists of men, women can only passively accept it all.
Seeing that the man's beating was getting more and more severe, the door of the room, which had been closed, was suddenly kicked open by someone from outside.
A short-haired woman wrapped in a thick coat appeared outside the door. She rushed in, pushed the man away, protected Liang Tingting, pointed at the man and started scolding: "You hit a woman like this, are you still a man? Are you crazy? Do you want to beat her to death? Look, her stomach is bleeding! Go call a doctor!"
The man finally came to his senses. He looked down and saw a mess on the ground and a pool of blood flowing from his wife's legs.
He screamed in fear and ran out in a panic: "You keep an eye on her, I'll go get the doctor!"
After the man left, the short-haired woman carefully helped Liang Tingting back to the bed.
Liang Tingting was beaten up, and the girl she was protecting went to lie down peacefully, just frightened.
The woman was already half-conscious and half-awake, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked vaguely at the woman who had pulled her back from the brink of death, begging, "Save me, save me, I don't want to die yet."
The short-haired woman held the woman's hand tightly and comforted her: "Don't worry, you won't die, you definitely won't die."
Liang Tingting cried until she was hoarse: "But my stomach hurts so much, my whole body hurts, wuwuwu."
The short-haired woman looked at the woman on the bed with pity and could do nothing but sigh.
Not long after, the man came running over with a doctor. The doctor was a barefoot doctor walking around the village. After taking his pulse, he began to scold him, "Ah Wei, you are already so old, why are you so reckless? Did you know that your wife is pregnant? Now the baby is aborted."
The man was a little confused: "I don't know, it's all her fault. She made me angry."
The barefoot doctor glared at the man and said, "Hurry up and send him to the county hospital."
Man: "If we send the child to the county town, will there be any hope of saving him?"
Barefoot doctor: "What's there to save? The child is definitely gone, but the adult will be better. Your beating may have left a root of disease. If her stomach is not cleaned out, your wife will suffer in the future. Can't you see that she is rolling on the bed in pain now?"
"That won't work," the man was about to stand up, but he sat back down after hearing this. "The child is gone, why go to the county town? She won't die, at most she'll just be in pain. In the end it's her own fault. She didn't even know she was pregnant, and she was still arguing with me. It pissed me off."
The man pointed at the woman on the bed and cursed, "Woman, do you know that your child is my son?!"
"You're fucking sick!" The short-haired woman couldn't stand it anymore and started to curse. "You obviously killed the child yourself. If you didn't hit her, wouldn't it be fine?!"
Man: "You are an outsider, why are you talking nonsense here? It's none of your business to manage our family affairs."
The barefoot doctor tried to smooth things over: "Alright, alright, stop arguing after I'm gone. Ah Wei, are you sure you don't want to send your wife to the hospital? If not, I can only prescribe some medicine for her. It's fine if you prescribe, but I have to make it clear to you that the medicine I have is not as good or as complete as the one in the county."
Man: "Is the medicine expensive, uncle? Don't prescribe anything too expensive, I don't have that much money."
The short-haired woman said: "Are you still a human being? She is already in this state, and you still care about the price of the medicine? You must use the best medicine."
The man ignored the woman. He looked at the barefoot doctor and said, "It would be best if you prescribe medicine that is as bitter as possible. This will teach her a lesson and let her know who has the final say in this family."
The short-haired woman was furious, but she could only stare at the man helplessly.
Although Liang Tingting was dizzy from the beating, she could still hear something.
When she heard how her former lover treated her, she felt sad and heartbroken.
The barefoot doctor prescribed some medicine and took the man out to get it.
Liang Tingting lay on the bed, breathing weakly, mumbling for water.
Seeing this, the short-haired woman hurriedly said, "Wait, I'll get you some water. Don't worry, I'll be with you, you'll be fine! I'll be back soon, Panpan is here with you, don't be afraid, I'll be there soon."
With that, the short-haired woman also left, and before leaving she considerately helped the mother and daughter close the door.
The crowded room suddenly became quiet, but the blood was still flowing down the mud bed to the ground.
Tick, tick, tick, one sound after another.
The woman stared at the wall with lifeless eyes. The sound of blood dripping on the ground was like the sound of death bells to her.
Just an hour ago, he had "attended" the woman's wedding.
The woman's face at that time and the woman's face now gradually overlapped and separated in front of his eyes, as if they were two completely different people.
Baili Xin stared at the woman's face for a long time before turning his eyes away with regret.
His sight moved slightly to the side, then suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Baili Xin's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the little girl sitting next to the woman. He saw that the little girl had been staring at him straight, and he didn't know how long she had been looking at him.
Is he looking at himself, or at something behind him
Baili Xin hesitated.
"Who are you?" A crying voice came out from the little girl's mouth, "Why are you here? Why is your body translucent? Are you a ghost messenger who came to pick up my mother?"
Baili Xin finally confirmed that the little girl could really see him.
"I won't take your mother away," Baili Xin replied after thinking for two seconds, "Your mother will be fine."
"Why don't you take your mother away?" The light in the little girl's eyes dimmed quickly. "My mother wants to leave here. Can't you take her away?"
The little girl opened her arms, as if she wanted to hug the weak woman on the bed, but her hand stopped halfway.
The woman on the bed was covered in wounds, and she didn't even know where to hug.
Baili Xin listened to what the girl said, was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly remembered something, and asked slowly: "You look very unhappy, do you have any troubles or wishes?"
The girl put away her arm. Her forehead was scratched by the man's dragging. The girl touched her forehead and quickly withdrew her hand in pain: "I am very unhappy. I don't like my father. He is a bad guy. He always bullies my mother."
"My mother often locked herself in a small room. Sometimes I would stick close to the door and hear her crying in the room. She would say she regretted something and said it would be better if she had not come here."
"If possible, I hope that my mother will never come to this small village, so that she will not know my father and will not stay here to suffer."
"Mom will be very happy."
The little girl blinked her black and white eyes. She looked so innocent and naive, but the words that came out of her mouth were so sad and helpless.
Baili Xin: "... But if your mother didn't know your father, you wouldn't exist."
Little girl: "It's okay with me."
"I once heard a saying that some mistakes should never have happened. I am just like that mistake. I should never have been born."
The system prompt sounded suddenly.
Ding! Congratulations to the player for finding Panpan's troubles and completing Mission 2 with 50 points.
Baili Xin was not in the mood to complete the task at all. He opened the task bar and took a look.
Mission 1: Survive for ten days and ten nights (progress seven days and seven nights)
Task 2: Find Panpan’s troubles (completed) and solve them for her (not completed).
Task 3: Find the hairpin that the Red Witch wants (unfinished).
Baili Xin closed the taskbar and his eyes fell on the little girl on the bed.
The little girl's eyes were clear, and he realized that the little girl in front of him actually looked a lot like Panpan from Gentle Country. The reason why he didn't recognize her at first was because their expressions were very different.
There was no gloomy expression on the little girl's face at this moment. She just looked at herself so calmly, as if she was the purest and most innocent spring of time. Even Baili Xin felt a little ashamed in such a look.
He is the Lord God, but being the Lord God does not mean he is omnipotent.
Baili Xin thought for a moment and asked, "Do you know what it would mean to you if you no longer existed?"
The little girl nodded seriously. "I know. When an old person in the village dies, people around him will say 'he's gone', 'he's gone', 'he doesn't exist anymore'. I know that means he's dead, and he will never wake up again."
Baili Xin: "Is it your wish to have your mother give up teaching and not recognize your father? Think about it again."
The little girl nodded again with certainty, "Yes, that's my wish. If time could go back, I hope my mother would not come here, let alone meet my father."
Baili Xin was silent for a few seconds: "...Okay, if I have the ability, I will definitely help you fulfill this wish."
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Studio.
So sad, what a good child.
I once heard a saying that if time could go back, many children would not want their mother to marry their current father, even if the price was that they would cease to exist.
Because I saw the hardships my mother had to endure with my father.
But all living things suffer, and it doesn't matter who you marry. We all have to deal with three meals a day, daily necessities, social interactions, raising children and supporting the elderly. I didn't understand the pressure of adults before, but now that I'm growing up, I know this is reality.
I understand what you said, but his situation is different from yours. We have to face the pressure we should face. Some people are still delivering food at 4 o'clock because of the pressure, and some people have to carry tons of bags under the scorching sun. Everyone has their own pressure, but pressure and harm are different. What the man in the copy did is unforgivable. This woman could have avoided these injuries. The little girl wanted to change her mother's tragic life, not the pressure of life she was about to face.
…Okay, you’re right, I got off topic.
It's a bit uncomfortable. I want Xin Shen to complete this task, but I don't want to let Xin Shen complete this task first.
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The tightly closed door was pushed hard from the outside, and Baili Xin only felt a sudden flash of white light in front of him, and then everything in front of him was white.
When the white light gradually dissipated, Baili Xin found that the scene in front of him had changed again.
It was still the same room, but the bloodstains were gone.
The two women sat on either side of the table by the wall, looking at each other. There were many things on the table.
"Look," the short-haired woman pointed at the things on the table, "Today there was a small vendor selling goods on a shoulder pole, and I bought a lot of good things from him."
"Do you like this?" The short-haired woman picked one up at random. "This is a harmonica. It sounds so nice when you play it. I used to play it all the time when I was at home. I thought I would never be able to play it again. Let me play one for you."
As she spoke, the short-haired woman put the green harmonica to her lips and blew out a beautiful melody.
"Hey," Liang Tingting, who was sitting opposite, looked much better now, but her skin was still a bit pale and unhealthy. "Isn't this the lullaby I often sing? How come you can play it?"
The short-haired woman said: "I'm smart. I often listen to Panpan humming, and I can learn it as I listen."
"You are so amazing, Aliang. If you hadn't come here, you would have become a musician." Liang Tingting looked at the woman absent-mindedly and praised.
A trace of unwillingness flashed in the short-haired woman's eyes, and then she smiled stiffly, "Hey, why bring this up? It's all in the past."
Liang Tingting felt a little guilty, "I'm sorry, Aliang, I shouldn't have mentioned that."
"It's not your fault. Don't overthink it. I'm just a casual person. I like musical instruments just because I like them. If I were really asked to make a career out of it, I might not be able to do it." The short-haired woman cheered up and picked up a colorful pink bag from the table. "Look at this hairpin. Is it pretty? I bought it for Panpan. It's Panpan's birthday in two days. The little girl loves to dress up. You can give this hairpin to her then."
When Baili Xin heard the word "hairpin", she moved closer and saw a slightly exaggerated but beautiful pink hairpin in the small bag.
This is the only hairpin he has seen since entering the copy. Is this the hairpin that Panpan is looking for
Baili Xin tried to reach out and touch it, and his fingers immediately went through the hairpin when they touched it.
Liang Tingting couldn't let it go. "It's so beautiful. Panpan will definitely like it."
The short-haired woman grabbed two more things from the table and handed them to the woman opposite her: "I bought this especially for you. I know you still like these things the most."
It's a beautiful notebook and a pen.
Liang Tingting took it and looked at the short-haired woman opposite her with some confusion: "Aliang, you look so strange today. Why did you suddenly buy so many things and give me so many things?"
The short-haired woman hesitated for a moment and finally said nothing. She just held Liang Tingting's hand tightly and said, "Tingting, they are human beings, and so are we. Our lives will not end like this. Someone will definitely come to rescue the people in the village in the future."
"You believe me."
"Okay," Liang Tingting glanced at the door nervously, "Shall we go out for a walk?"
Short-haired woman: "Okay, let's go."
After the two men pushed the door and left, Baili Xin was the only one left in the room.
He walked to the table again and glanced at it.
The pink hairpin was on the table. He tried to take it again, but his hand still went through it.
If the pink hairpin is a gift for Panpan, then this hairpin may be in Panpan's hands.
In the hands of Panpan in the land of tenderness.
After thinking about it, Baili Xin pushed the door hard and walked out.
Outside the door, the scenery changed again.
Just now when I was looking out the window from inside the house, there was a yard outside and the sky was still daytime.
But the moment he opened the door, he appeared at the foot of the green hills outside the village. There were many people walking around in the hills with flashlights in their hands, as if they were looking for something.
"Look for her quickly. The forest is hard to walk through. She definitely can't get out!"
"If I catch her, I will skin her alive!"
"I'll go this way, you guys go that way, let's split up and search!"
They still couldn't see Baili Xin. Baili Xin walked in the crowd for a while and soon saw Liang Tingting and her husband.
The man looked at Liang Tingting impatiently: "Why are you following me?"
Liang Tingting: "Someone is missing, and I want to help find her. There are many wild animals in the mountains. She is my best friend, and I am worried that something might happen to her in the mountains."
The man looked the woman up and down: "Are you trying to take this opportunity to slip away?"
Liang Tingting: "My daughter is still at home, how can I leave? If I leave, I must take my daughter with me. I don't feel comfortable leaving her alone in this village."
The man then let down his guard: "That's right, fine, then we can look for it separately."
Liang Tingting: "Okay!"
The woman staggered around the mountain for a while, and suddenly she saw some movement behind a big tree, so she hurried over.
Baili Xin followed Liang Tingting silently to the pile of grass.
There was actually a person hiding in the bushes.
The man seemed to sense someone approaching and was about to get up and run away when he suddenly heard a small voice calling from behind: "It's me."
The man paused and slowly turned around, and it turned out to be a woman with short hair.
The short-haired woman had messy hair. She frowned and looked at Liang Tingting: "Why are you here? Are you not feeling well?"
Liang Tingting lowered her voice and said, "I was worried about you. When you suddenly gave me so many things that day, I knew something was wrong. This mountain is very complicated. You can't get out without struggling in it for a few years. Come with me, I will take you out."
The short-haired woman bit her lip, then bent over and slowly followed Liang Tingting.
"Tingting, I originally planned to escape by myself, and then call the police to come here to rescue all the trafficked women. Then you can take the opportunity to take Panpan home, so that you can be free." The short-haired woman tried to explain, "I didn't think about escaping by myself. With so many people, one person has to try to leave here, so that everyone can be saved."
Liang Tingting walked ahead, shouting and footsteps echoing around, "I know, I didn't stop believing you. From the moment you saved me, I knew you were a good person."
Liang Tingting has lived here for a long time, and since she was not essentially abducted, her man did not restrict her movements. She was very familiar with the environment of this mountain forest, and soon she walked farther and farther away with Aliang behind her as a group of men searched for her.
"I actually regret it. I wish I had seen the true nature of this village earlier. I was a coward and always cowered in the past. You taught me a lesson." Liang Tingting said quietly while clearing the way. "You taught me that women should help each other."
"I didn't realize this was a trafficking village before, I just thought the sisters-in-law in the village were a little bit uncommunicative. Later I found out, but my child was born. At that time, Huang Wei saw my intention to divorce and began to restrict my transportation. There was no phone in the village, and I couldn't go out."
"Then there were a few chaotic years. I gradually got used to it, like a frog in boiling water. I even forgot that I was once a vibrant college student with countless dreams and hopes in my heart."
"It was not until I was on the brink of death that you rescued me. Only then did I understand a lot of truths."
"Aliang, you still have a chance. You are my best friend, I hope you can be happy, you are braver than me."
The short-haired woman looked at Liang Tingting, "Tingting, you're almost out, let's leave here together."
Liang Tingting: "No, Panpan is still in the village. I can't leave her alone in this wolf's den."
The short-haired woman said: "We will call the police right after we leave and bring the police to catch them. Panpan will be fine."
"No, you don't know the people in this village well enough," Liang Tingting shook her head. "If Huang Wei finds out that I'm missing, he will definitely kill Panpan."
The short-haired woman suddenly fell silent: "... Sorry."
The two chatted and walked until they reached the halfway point of the other side of the mountain. The sky gradually brightened, and they could even see the road across the way from here.
Liang Tingting pointed to the road and said, "Do you see that road? Go north along this road and you will reach the county town in 30 miles."
"You'd better not get into anyone else's car along the way, unless it's a police car or something like that. Because there might be someone in that car who knows this village and can take you back."
"Let's go, I have to go back too. If Huang Wei finds out that I've been missing for such a long time, he will definitely get suspicious."
The short-haired woman looked at Liang Tingting gratefully, "Tingting, wait for me, I will definitely come to save you, it's true."
Liang Tingting just smiled and urged, "Let's go."
Once you leave, don’t look back, and don’t come back.
The short-haired woman's voice soon disappeared in the dark forest. Liang Tingting stood halfway up the mountain and watched for a while. After making sure that the short-haired woman had walked to the road, she walked back with peace of mind.
Baili Xin looked at the two people who went their separate ways, and finally chose to follow Liang Tingting back.
He followed the woman for a while, and just when he reached the top of the mountain, he suddenly lost her.
Suddenly, a thick fog spread at the foot of the mountain, very similar to the fog he saw outside the desolate village.
The fog first appeared in one place, but soon it covered all directions.
But after a moment, Baili Xin found himself in a white fog again.
Just when Baili Xin was at a loss, the wolf cub who had been curled up quietly in his arms suddenly cried out in a loud and long voice.
“Ouch—”
As it howled, it seemed to awaken the forest, and the surrounding fog miraculously dissipated a little.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard in the gradually fading mist.
The next second, Baili Xin heard a voice calling out, "Xin Shen? Is that you?"
It’s Li Cancan’s voice.
Baili Xin responded: "It's me, where are you, I can't see you clearly."
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures squeezed into the mist, and with their arrival, the thick fog that had been bothering Baili Xin completely dissipated.
After the fog dissipated, Baili Xin found that it was daytime above his head. He looked at the time displayed on the system. It was ten o'clock in the morning.
Looking around, he was not at the top of the mountain, but at the spring below the mountain, with a trap in front of him. If he took one more step forward, his leg would be bitten hard by the trap like Xiaobianzi.
No wonder the wolf cub cried just now.
Baili Xin stroked the wolf cub in his arms and rubbed its head hard.
Well done!
He deserves the title of a wife-protecting maniac.
Baili Xin looked down the mountain and finally saw the gentle place that he was most familiar with.
After making sure he had returned to the normal timeline, he looked at Li Cancan and Sun Ning opposite him: "Why are you here?"
Sun Ning: "You've been gone for two days. We were worried about you, so we came to the mountain to see you."
"Two days?" Baili Xin looked at the time in the taskbar again.
Ten o'clock in the morning, not ten o'clock in the morning on the seventh day, but ten o'clock in the morning on the eighth day!