The taxi driver drove slowly and chatted with the two.

"Why did you go to Zheer to grow somewhere? There are so many people who are still in the kaka area."

Zhou Fan and Li Menghuan stared at each other, not understanding what he was talking about at all.

"I mean, that place is too far-fetched and is usually very popular!"

This time, Zhou Fan heard this. The driver was a little worried that they were bad guys, so he tricked him into the suburbs and then plotted against bad things.

Zhou Fan smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, we are good people. We went there because there was a friend living there, not trying to do anything bad to you."

The driver looked at the rearview mirror and said, "I think your baby is okay, but the spicy pot on the side is a bit fierce, and the code is not solid, I always feel a little hot."

Li Menghuan understood the middle sentence, "Is it because I look fierce? Then should I show you if I want someone to be fierce?"

He still held back, no troubles arise.

The driver stopped talking, and stopped on the almost bright road.

"Just come here, it's too dark in front, it's so black."

Zhou Fan transferred the money and pulled Li Menghuan out of the car. Li Menghuan was a little angry.

"What's so annoying about this? This is in China. There have been many incidents of taxi drivers harming people during that period, but there are many cases of drivers being tricked into the suburbs by passengers and being killed. Just be considerate of each other."

Li Menghuan said angrily: "There is no such thing in the island country. Do drivers dare to refuse to carry it? They can even surrender their complaints to ruin their bankruptcy."

Zhou Fan was very calm: "The national conditions are different. Their country has a relatively complete relief system. Even retired people may still have huge sums of money in their accounts when they die. They know the law, be polite, be respectful and humble, but under such rigid and strict rules, the islanders actually live a particularly depressing life, and they have no real freedom at all."

"What's more, similar things happen in our country are actually less and less. In the early days, the taxi family dominated the country, and the law enforcement and supervision departments wore pairs of pants, and the palms and backs of hands were all flesh. Now there are many more online ride-hailing rides. While compressing the profit margin of taxi drivers, they also have to improve their service attitude to gain a competitive advantage. The driver just now was just worried that we were bad guys, and it was not easy for him to have old people and young people."

Li Menghuan was stunned for a moment before speaking, "When you were talking for a long time, you looked like an old friend of mine."

Zhou Fan teased and said, "Are the old friend you mentioned who has passed away?"

Li Menghuan nodded, as if she was trapped in the past remembrance.

At this time, the two of them slowly walked forward. The sky became dark, the night was drooping, the stars drooped flat and wide, and the sound of insects appeared everywhere in the wilderness, and all sounded.

After walking for about ten minutes, Li Menghuan saw several small courtyards and felt a complex feeling in her heart.

Has Gu Xiang lived in such a place over the years?

Zhou Fan was familiar with the road, and he couldn't help but be unfamiliar with it. This was the place where he had sweated profusely last summer.

At that time, I was with Shulou all day, farming during the day and working at night, and my life was tense and fun.

His progress during that period was also obvious. Under high-intensity labor, he was compatible with Yuan Zhoufan's soul who had been left in his body before, and his spiritual power was even higher.

However, if he had known that something would happen around National Day, he would have long since quit.

After all, in comparison, he became a peerless master now after sleeping. The experience was not the same order of magnitude as last summer's last summer.

If there is a choice, whoever wants to dream will go to heaven and earth, be invaded by water and fire, be invulnerable to swords and guns, and can see through and teleport.

Only children make choices, adults... have almost no choice.

At this time, these small courtyards had no lights, and the house was pitch black, and the chickens and ducks raised were quiet. They seemed to be staying in the nest and not wanting to move. They only enjoyed the beautiful scenery of spring flowers gradually awakening in March, and the breeze that thousands of miles accompanied the evening stars.

Li Menghuan hesitated a little: "You said... Will Gu Xiang not live here?"

Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "I called him yesterday. I must be there. Otherwise, I would have run so far with you to see the stars in the evening?"

"But there are no lights, no sounds, and no one."

"Why did you suddenly sing? Or just bet..." Zhou Fan listened intently for a while, with a cold look on his face, "No, something might happen."

He quickly ran to the gate of the courtyard, and Li Menghuan hurriedly followed.

The two ran to the yard gate, which was closed and the latch was inserted from inside.

Li Menghuan was about to knock on the door, but Zhou Fan stopped him: "Don't alarm the enemy!"

Li Menghuan stopped and saw what Zhou Fan could come up with. He knew that Zhou Fan was alive and must have an idea.

Zhou Fan really came up with a solution. He folded his hands together, squatted down slightly, spread his palms towards Li Menghuan, "Come on, you step on my hand and climb over the wall!"

Li Menghuan understood, took a few steps back, then started jogging, leveraging the force on Zhou Fan's palm, then jumped up in the air, using his agile posture to flexibly fall into the yard, and rolled a little.

"No one!" Li Menghuan whispered.

Then there was a creaking sound, and the gate of the courtyard opened.

Li Menghuan's mind was tense. Who was it? He killed Zhou Fan silently and opened the door and came in openly.

Could this person be the murderer?

He hunched over carefully, hid behind the haystack next to the yard, and lived as a lone wolf in the chicken-eating game.

"Squeak--"

The door opened and a person appeared!

He walked in swagger, without any hidden desires!

Li Menghuan held her breath and looked over quietly.

Then he was stunned and almost cursed.

It's actually Zhou Fan!

"What's wrong with you? How did you open the door! Why don't you say it!"

Li Menghuan jumped out and asked three people a lot of questions, forcing Zhou Fan to raise his index finger and whisper: "I just remembered that I secretly equipped the key last year, so I tried it, but I didn't expect that I didn't change the lock. What did you do in the pile of grass just now? Old Li?"

“…It’s cool there!”

Li Menghuan refused to admit that she was scared by Zhou Fan, and replied with a hard neck.

"Yeah?"

Zhou Fan smiled, didn't care about the answer, and went straight to the room on the far left.

Push the door, turn on the lights, and do it in one go.

Li Menghuan was so scared that she almost had a heart attack.

Didn’t you just say not to alert the enemy? Why are you still turning on the lights?

Do you know how bright this light is? In this dark and deep wilderness, a room with lights on is standing suddenly. Isn’t this telling others that there are people here?!

What if the murderer hasn't left yet?

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