High above the northeast corner of Wuzha Town, on half a slope, there is a small wooden building hidden in the woods.

There is an underground warehouse under the wooden building.

The warehouse stores some dried seafood and some food, as well as some daily necessities.

In a corner of the warehouse, a thin boy was tied up and stuffed into a wooden barrel, his mouth was blocked by a ball of rag, unable to move or shout.

This person is nothing else, but a little mountain rat who has been missing for more than half a year.

That night half a year ago, he accepted the instructions and tasks of Shanying, and took the goddess kiss down the mountain to find the Black Demon.

Unfortunately, it was dark and windy that night, and heavy rain poured down. In addition, he was anxious, and he actually got lost in the mountains.

The little mountain rat is known as a living map in the mountains, but unfortunately it only refers to the border between China and Southeast Asia. After entering the southern part of Southeast Asia, he is no different from others, and he doesn't know the road. In addition, in the bad weather at night, it is normal for a person to get lost easily.

Fortunately, the little mountain mouse was a person who grew up in the mountains after all. After getting lost, he did not panic, but continued to find a way out. Just when he found a way out, he was unfortunately knocked out by the black shadow that suddenly appeared. When he woke up, it was this underground warehouse.

He has been trapped here for the past six months, and only after three meals a day will someone give him something to eat.

At night, he would occasionally be taken out for a walk by a man with scars on his face, exercising his muscles and bones. Otherwise, he would be tied to a wooden barrel all year round and would be ruined.

For the past six months, the little mountain mouse naturally couldn't bear to be trapped here. He was thinking about his mission and thinking about the box containing the goddess's kiss.

Therefore, he always wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, every escape operation failed, which made him almost desperate.

With a "creaking" sound, the wooden board at the entrance above was pulled open and a ray of light came in, making the dim warehouse slightly brighter.

I have been tied up in this dim environment for half a year and I can't see hope of getting out. If it were someone else, I would have collapsed.

But Xiao Shanma was born in a miserable way since childhood and his will was extremely tenacious. He never lost hope from beginning to end, and he was thinking that one day he could escape.

Of course, he didn't know how long he could last. If this lasts for a long time, he was really worried that he would collapse one day.

A tall figure came down from above, carrying a small basket in his hand.

You can tell from the sound that the scarred man is the same again.

In addition to the scarred man, there is another person and a woman living in this wooden building.

The little mountain mouse has seen that woman. She is very beautiful and beautiful. She heard that woman is called "Eagle" by the single name of the scarface man.

The eagle walked down and came to the wooden barrel with the rat stuffed with it. He put down the small basket in his hand, took off the cloth from the rat's mouth, and said in a lukewarm voice: "It's time to eat."

The basket was opened, steamed buns, salted fish fillets, and some black stuff that I don’t know what it was called.

I ate this every day, and the little mountain rats get stomach up when they see it.

"No." The bun on the mouth of the mountain mouse was torn apart and he took a breath. Even though the inhaled air was filled with a moldy smell, he still ignored it.

It took him more than half a year to get used to this musty smell.

"You either kill me or let me go. What do you mean by trapping me like this? When will I sleep with me?" Xiao Shanmai asked gritted his teeth and hatred.

The scar-faced man named Eagle frowned slightly: "I don't know when I will sleep with you. Maybe soon, maybe one year, two years, or even longer."

"Who are you and what are you going to do?" The little mountain mouse couldn't help but burst out, letting out an angry roar, and saliva splattered on the scarred face.

The eagle let the hill rat roar, and his expression was still as indifferent as usual, as if there was no one. He just raised his hand and gently wiped off the spit on his face, making a strange sound from his mouth, as if he was talking to the hill rat, and as if he was talking to himself.

"Who am I? Haha, I even forgot who I am."

Hearing this answer, Xiao Shanma was stunned: "You..."

"Eat, if you still want to live, eat well." The eagle picked up the steamed bun and sent it to the mouth of the mountain mouse: "Of course, if you don't want to live, I won't stop you."

"You're such a weird guy." Xiao Shanma couldn't help but swear, he was going to be crazy by this guy: "Get out, I can't eat it, I won't eat it anymore if I starve to death."

The little mountain rat glared at him, made a fuss and prepared to threaten him by taking a hunger strike.

The man put the steamed buns down and the food returned to the basket: "Put the things here, eat them yourself if you are hungry."

"Hey, my hands and feet are tied up. How do you ask me to eat?" Xiaoshanma asked angrily.

The man stared at the hill rat for a while, but said nothing. He pulled out a sharp bǐshǒu from his hand, and with a "brush", the light of a knife flashed, and the rope that tied the hill rat's hands broke, regaining his freedom. After that, the man left without looking back, and the sound of the wooden cover being lowered soon came from above.

The little mountain mouse was surprised and even unbelievable. Did he leave with confidence, and wasn't he afraid of running away? What did that guy think?

No matter what he thinks, come out first.

Immediately, the little mountain rat pulled off the rope from his hands and untied the rope from his legs.

Unfortunately, this kind of rope is a cowhide rope, which is extremely tough and may not be able to be cut by ordinary knives.

What's even more annoying is that I don't know what technique the scarred man used, and the knot he created could not be untied at all, and the little mountain rat was useless after all his energy was exhausted.

He was so angry that he had to roll on the ground with the man and the wooden barrel, climbed out of the barrel with his hands, and then looked around for something to cut the rope.

...

Upstairs, the scarred man was having dinner with the beautiful woman.

The food made by a woman himself, two dishes, one soup and white rice, is much more delicious than the hill rat.

"When are you going to lock the people below?" the woman asked softly while eating.

The man picked up a piece of fresh meat and put it into a bowl, and said blankly: "I don't know."

"Oh..." the woman sighed: "You shouldn't have been involved in this matter, right? Isn't it great if we stay away from the world and live our own seclusion here?"

Asked this, the woman stopped eating, looked at the man in front of her with big eyes, and said leisurely: "Do you regret it? You still think about your past powerful days and return to your world."

The man's scarred face trembled slightly: "Ayu, don't think too much. In order to be with you, I ruined my face and forgot my past. How could I regret it? You know, I never regret the choice I made."

"Is that true?" Ayu sighed softly: "I heard you talk to me last night. I called Niu Niu in my dream. Who is Niu Niu? Is it her?"
Chapter completed!