Chapter 153 About the Willingness for Revenge Wu Pannan really couldn't stand Shen Dinghai's superior and unknowing "understanding". "It's hard for Master Shen to know about tractors, but he has done a lot of damage to you." Shen Dinghai frowned, "I suspect you are mocking me, although I can't find any evidence." The two of them talking to each other like this made the cold fog seem less scary. Ran Ran followed closely behind the black-haired boy, Shen Dinghai followed closely, and Wu Pannan came in at the bottom. They stayed one by one like this. Although there was thick fog blocking their sight, they would not get separated and lost. As Ran Ran walked, she observed the surrounding situation. All she could see was a white fog and the looming back of the black-haired boy. Looking straight at her gained nothing. Ran Ran suddenly lowered her gaze and gathered at the feet of the black-haired boy. The sparse green and yellow grass announces the departure of autumn and the arrival of winter.
The beauty of April in the world is over, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temples are beginning to bloom. Similarly, winter in the mountains comes earlier than down the mountains. With the help of these grasses that were about to run out of vitality, Ran Ran tried to construct in his mind the appearance of the village without thick fog. There is a winding mountain road that leads directly to the nearby area. For such a village, the transportation is very convenient. However, there is a strange thick fog in the village that blocks the view. If the car can't drive in, people will get lost in it. This makes the originally convenient transportation inconvenient. Ran Ran's eyes were fixed on the back of the black-haired boy. If he was really from the village, and the people in the village were like him, they could miraculously not be affected by the thick fog... Then this village can be simply summed up as being accessible to the villagers - accessible both in and out. It is inaccessible to outsiders. Then the villagers with outsiders, such as their current situation... No entry, no exit! As long as there is no help from the villagers, outsiders who enter the village will not be able to get out of the village on their own! Their freedom will then be in the hands of the villagers. Ran Ran understood and her face became serious. Immediately afterwards, her eyes narrowed, and the scenery under the black-haired boy's feet had changed. It was no longer sparse and withered grass. A huge stone tablet covered with traces of time slowly appeared in Ran Ran's sight, with three characters written on it - Gude Village. As I slowly stepped over this stone monument, the thick fog in front of my eyes disappeared in an instant! She has entered the village! Ranran turned around suddenly, but it was already too late. Wu Pannan and Shen Dinghai both walked past the stone monument, their faces filled with joy of walking out of the thick fog. Ran Ran's words were stuck in her throat. "You can actually see things! It's not easy!" Shen Dinghai sighed, walked up to the black-haired boy and patted his shoulder happily. "You're good, young man! Thanks to you, we didn't wander around in the fog for a long time!" The black-haired boy ignored him and stared intently at the black cat with its eyes closed on the big tree at the head of the village.
On the dry branches, the black cat swung its tail lazily, as if to drive away the annoying boredom. Shen Dinghai followed his gaze, his eyes shining with excitement. "Kitty!!!" "It's still a sleeping kitten! Ah Wei is dead!" Wu Pannan frowned, "Who is Ah Wei, and why did he die suddenly?" Shen Dinghai sighed, "Isn't it out of touch with the Internet? Ah Wei's death is an expression of sigh when facing cute things." "Because these four characters have the same pinyin as ah, I am dead. Our country avoids talking about death, let alone talking about oneself, so everyone should use Ah Wei is dead instead, do you understand?" Wu Pannan sneered, "That Ah Wei is quite unlucky. So many people miss him every day." Shen Dinghai said sarcastically: "It's just a joke. We don't really want thousands of Ah Wei to die..." "It's just that your name is not Awei. If you don't stab yourself with a knife, you won't know the pain." Shen Dinghai was speechless again. Ran Ran looked around and saw that although the village was generally in a flat position, it was attached to the mountain. From near to far, the overall trend was from low to high. The low houses are placed together like building blocks and can be roughly divided into three rows. Ran Ran looked at Wu Pannan, "Which row is your home in?" Wu Pannan, who had been sending messages to Shen Dinghai, fell silent for a moment. Under Ran Ran's sincere eyes, she slowly reached out and pointed to the third row. "The house at the very back with the straw roof is my house." Ran Ran could read some reluctance in Wu Pannan's tone. She frowned, but isn't it her wish to take revenge on her parents? Now that she's in the village, she's just dragging her feet. The black-haired boy who heard everyone talking looked back at them. The black cat on the dead tree suddenly opened its eyes, and its pupils with a cold blue glow reflected everyone's appearance. It stretched out its paws, licked it, and ran away from the tree like an ordinary cat. "Oh my gosh! Still blue eyes! I love them so much!" Shen Dinghai yelled, "Mmmmmmmmmmm" as he kept chasing the black cat. "Second nephew, you don't care about Sister Wu, but you chase a cat instead?" Shen Dinghai's body stiffened, and he turned around and scratched his head awkwardly, "I thought I still had enough time." "Don't worry, there are seven days in total. We found her home in just one day. The revenge shouldn't take long." He slowly raised his eyes to see Wu Pannan's reaction, which was bland and unresponsive. He seemed to have no intention of blaming Shen Dinghai for his careless state. "Isn't it better to get it done as soon as possible? Have you forgotten that Mr. Song is still waiting for us to go back?" Shen Dinghai was silent for a rare moment, then looked up at Ran Ran with a smile, "Didn't Uncle Song say he could wait for us for seven days? There's no need to worry about him." "For things like revenge, you should call urgently, but..." he lowered his voice, "What happens after revenge..." Ran Ran saw Wu Pannan turn his back after hearing this.
After revenge. Ran Ran blinked her eyes slowly, revenge was followed by salvation, and she finally understood. Sister Wu doesn't want to leave, and the second nephew doesn't want her to leave. So the two of them would rather procrastinate and pretend to be dumbfounded, just to delay the arrival of that moment. Ran Ran pursed her lips, "Whether it's bickering or chasing kittens, you can do it after fulfilling Sister Wu's wish." Shen Dinghai's eyes suddenly lit up, and Wu Pannan also looked at Ran Ran blankly. What Ran Ran meant by this was that she would not immediately save Wu Pannan! I will give her as much time as possible! Shen Dinghai wished he could slap himself twice on the spot! He actually felt that his cousin had become cold before, but she was still his kind and warm cousin! "Okay, okay, without further ado! Let's go now!" It was getting late, and no one was seen on the flat road paved with bluestones. However, there are a few villagers with a few smoke rising from their homes, reflecting the late autumn scenery, making them look like a paradise. The clear mountain spring has not frozen and flows along the ditch to every door. You can get it by stepping on the stone slabs and bending down with a wooden bucket. Shen Dinghai stood looking at the scenery from a distance and sighed, "Such a scenery is indeed more relaxing than a bustling metropolis." Wu Pannan lowered his eyes and Ran Ran said nothing. The woman holding the barrel was the first person the group saw besides the black-haired boy since they entered the village. She obviously had some difficulty when she straightened her back, and Shen Dinghai hurriedly ran forward in three steps and two steps to help. But he didn't expect that when he got close, he scared the bucket out of the woman's hand. The wooden barrel was overturned on the ground, and clear water continued to flow from the barrel. The woman froze in place, unable to say a word. She looked at Shen Dinghai with terrified eyes, as if Shen Dinghai was the most terrifying person in the world.