Madam's black history was picked up

Liu Feng clenched her fists tightly, her breathing became short of breath, and she tried hard to control her emotions.

Xiao Mo's calm voice continued: "The last classmate was diagnosed with a serious mental disorder due to a serious psychological crisis."

"Later, he became mentally ill because he didn't receive timely and effective treatment. In the end, the classmate who killed was sent to a mental hospital."

"He kept grabbing the bars and yelling, 'I didn't kill anyone, I was dreaming, that's not real, I was dreaming, I was really dreaming.'"

After Xiao Mo finished telling the story, he kept staring at Liu Feng.

At this time, Liu Feng's face was pale, her lips were blue, and her heart was beating uncontrollably, because her symptoms were exactly the same as that of the boy in the movie.

In her dreams, the traffickers always forced her to kneel on the busy street, kowtowing and begging to the passing crowd. The traffickers would pull her hair and force her to touch porcelain on the road with cars.

How many times at this time, Liu Feng wanted to have a knife in her hand, she would stab the trafficker's heart without hesitation, how many times she wanted to pick up the broken bowl on the ground, and row towards the crowd who spat at her.

How many times in the dream, Liu Feng wanted to kill people, all those who despised her and bullied her.

Liu Feng tightly clenched her fists until her knuckles turned white. She bit her lips until her mouth smelled bloody.

Her eyes were wide open, and she stubbornly didn't want anything to flow out of them, but the tears that filled her eyes still flowed out involuntarily.

Tears flowed into her mouth, and she couldn't tell for a moment whether the salty liquid was tears or the blood on her lips.

Xiao Mo looked at Liu Feng, who was trying to suppress his emotions, and suddenly felt distressed. He pulled Liu Feng into his arms and stroked the back of her head tightly.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, I will make you better."

"Woooooooo..."

After Liu Feng heard the phrase "Don't be afraid, I'm here.", her suppressed emotions instantly collapsed, and she lay in Xiao Mo's arms and burst into tears.

Xiao Mo patted Liu Feng's back lightly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Crying is also a way to vent his emotions. After crying, people's mood will become a little easier, and their defenses are not as strong as before.

After a long time, Xiao Mo felt that the clothes on his chest were soaked, and Liu Feng also changed from crying loudly to crying softly. Xiao Mo raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was getting late, and they still had tasks Not done yet.

Xiao Mo looked down at Liu Feng, and his voice was as gentle as ever: "Why don't you cry for a while, and when we finish the task, you can lie in my arms and continue crying?"

As soon as Xiao Mo's voice fell, Liu Feng's crying stopped immediately, and her reason returned instantly, and she hurried out of Xiao Mo's arms. Xiao Mo's chest was already wet, with snot and tears on it.

Liu Feng was a little embarrassed for a moment, and hurriedly turned around and wiped his red eyes from crying with his sleeve: "I'm sorry, I will wash it for you when I go back."

Xiao Mo smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand to support Liu Feng's shoulder and turned her around.

"Liu Feng, tell me all your troubles and confusions, and I will help you untie your knots, trust me, okay?"

Liu Feng looked at Xiao Mo, there was a convincing power in his eyes, Liu Feng nodded: "OK."

Xiao Mo smiled, and Liu Feng also raised the corners of his mouth.

"Now let's settle Fan Qiuhua's matter first. After this game is over, we can talk about your matter when we go back, shall we?"

"it is good."

Liu Feng and Xiao Mo talked about Fan Qiuhua.

"I saw this kind of flower once when I was seven years old, so I didn't remember it all at once. At that time, there was a young lady who was three years older than me, who was also abducted by human traffickers."

"When she came, she had a Fan Qiuhua in her hand. She said it was a kind of medicine, and the black seeds in it could relieve coughs. She was caught by the traffickers when she went up the mountain to collect this medicine for her grandfather."

"At that time we had eight children, the youngest was only five years old. At that time, several of our children sat around and looked at the beautiful flower ball."

"At that time, I was thinking, we are those black flower seeds, locked in the cage, and we can never get out."

Liu Feng looked at the distant void with intense sadness in his eyes.

"The young lady was taken away the next day and never came back. I found out later that she was hit by a big truck and died on the spot. The driver of the truck was also timid and paid for the so-called Guardian, 'A little money, and it's over."

"Since then, the sister who I only met once and Fan Qiuhua who I only met once have been sealed in my memory, and I will never have the courage to open it."

Liu Feng covered his face with his hands in pain, tears could not stop falling from between his fingers.

Cowardly, they are so powerless in front of the wicked, they can only watch one tragedy after another every day.

Xiao Mo clenched his fists angrily: "Wicked people have their own grind, and every wicked person who has lost his conscience will not end well. As long as each of us has more justice and bravery in our hearts, then the wicked person will be less. opportunity for evil."

Liu Feng wiped off the tears on his face, and nodded in a depressed mood.

In the end, the two walked out of the hut to look for Fan Qiuhua whom they hadn't seen for many years.

The group of Anyajie and Si Tianmu.

Anyajie got up early, went to bed early last night, and Si Tianmu didn't bother her, so she woke up this morning full of energy.

Si Tianmu was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, the corners of his mouth would rise from time to time, which made Anyajie laugh.

"Looking at your mean expression, you may be dreaming of something."

Anyajie got out of bed lightly. After washing, she soaked two boxes of instant noodles. Today's task is to find some keys. She must eat enough before she can have strength.

She walked to the bed and patted Si Tianmu's face lightly: "Tianmu, wake up."

Si Tianmu turned his face to the side and continued to sleep.

Anyajie laughed, and turned to the other side of the bed, reaching out to pat Si Tianmu's face: "Si Tianmu, wake up, hurry up, don't pretend to be asleep."

Si Tianmu frowned and pouted, but didn't open his eyes.

Anyajie was helpless and funny: "What dream did you have, you are so reluctant to open your eyes."

"I want to sleep, I want to continue to have sweet dreams." Si Tianmu still closed his eyes tightly.

"Pfft." Anya gave Si Tianmu a white look: "Childish."

"Get up quickly, the noodles are soaked." An Yajie said and pushed Si Tianmu again.

Si Tianmu suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, looking at Anyajie resentfully.

"I was dreaming that I was taking off your clothes and you woke me up, no, I have to make this dream come true." Si Tianmu said, dragging Anyajie to the bed, scratching and scratching on her body. touched.

"Ah! Hahaha..." Anyajie couldn't stop laughing strangely after being scratched.

"Si Tianmu, don't tickle me, hahaha..."

Anyajie smiled and scratched Si Tianmu's waist, Si Tianmu dodged left and right, but An Yajie couldn't catch him, but his hands kept scratching An Yajie's body, Anyajie was out of breath with a smile Take a breath.

The two fought on the bed for a long time, and finally ate the noodles that had been soaked into a paste.

Anyajie glared at Si Tianmu resentfully: "If you want to get up and eat noodles, you have to stay there. You're not eating noodles right now, you're just drinking porridge."

Si Tianmu ate it with great joy: "Then you can drink it as porridge, it tastes pretty good."

The two dawdled, and it was almost noon before Si Tianmu got out of the tent under Anyajie's urging.

"I said, why are you dawdling today? Everyone else has returned home after giving birth, and you haven't left yet." Looking at the map in her hand, Anyajie couldn't help complaining to Si Tianmu.

Si Tianmu followed behind, brushing his hair unhurriedly before putting the hat on his head straight.

"Beauty, we are here to play, not to rush to the market. We are busy all year round, and only a few days during the Chinese New Year can we play comfortably for two days. Why are you so impatient?"

Anyajie turned around and looked at Si Tianmu: "Handsome guy, you have to have the attitude of playing games when you play games."

"The instructions on the map are very clear. We must find the key before [-]:[-] p.m. today and rush to the concentration camp to join the other teams, otherwise our group will lose."

"People from other teams will find the key for us and proceed to the next stage. It's not my style to lose without a fight. If you want to die, you have to die on the battlefield."

Anyajie held her head up, and straightened her standard hat.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Si Tianmu looked An Yajie up and down exaggeratedly, with a look of amazement on his face.

"This is the modern version of Mu Guiying, a hero among women!"

Anyajie gave him a funny look, turned around and continued walking.

Si Tianmu followed up with a smile: "The combined IQ of the two of us must be several hundred, and these pediatric topics are not difficult for the two of us at all."

"When I went out in the morning, I felt like I was cheating. How sorry I was for Qian Bao and Da Zhuang, so we let them have time, so they don't have a girlfriend who can kung fu."

"Pfft." Anyajie laughed at Si Tianmu's thick skin.

"Can you stop being such a stinky fart."

"I'm telling the truth."

The two walked towards the directions on the map while talking and laughing.

The golden sun has already hung in the sky, and the warm sunlight shines on the two people who are advancing through the gaps in the leaves. The two people feel warm on their bodies, and even their hearts feel warm.

The two turned left and right in the forest, and finally stopped in front of a bridge.

The bridge in front of me was 30 meters long and less than one meter wide. Under the bridge was a deep trench, not very deep, about three or four meters long, but it was full of stinky mud.

Looking at the bridge over the ditch, it is made of square pieces of wood. There is no fence on the side, just two thin ropes hanging on the left and right sides.

The two could clearly see that there was a square box on the opposite side of the bridge, and there was no doubt that there was a key inside.

Si Tianmu folded his arms and looked at the rickety wooden bridge in front of him: "Our checkpoint is to walk across this bridge? This is too simple."

"Heh, you think big brother's IQ is so low, this is not a summer camp for children."

"Well, it makes sense." Si Tianmu nodded in agreement.

"Then take a good look, what's the mystery of this bridge." After saying that, Si Tianmu walked to the edge of the bridge, followed by Anyajie.

On one side of the bridge stood a rectangular wooden stake with words and buttons on it, and a small groove under the button.

"Yo, it's still a mechanism, how did you get it up?" Si Tianmu suddenly became playful, and curiously stretched out his palm to try to press it.

Anyajie slapped him on the back of the hand: "Don't press it blindly, read what it says first."

"Oh." Si Tianmu rubbed the back of his hands and retracted them.

The two of them looked at the small characters on the stake carefully, and only after reading it did they suddenly realize.

This bridge is called "Memory Bridge", with a total length of 27 meters and is composed of 300 yuan planks. Each plank is independent. If you take a wrong step, all the planks will stand up.

Unless the people on the bridge can fly, they will surely fall.