It wasn't just my fourth uncle and Nuan's dad working on the mountain, there were also two of my fourth uncle's best friends. They worked for the entire afternoon and were almost exhausted to death.

At dinner time, the two of them came in, sweating and in a mess. After dinner, they went to their rooms and fell asleep.

The next day, Fourth Uncle and Father Nuan disappeared early. Mother Nuan and Grandmother searched the house, preparing to make a quilt for their younger sister, Liu Xinxin, who was due to be born soon. Grandpa and the uncles were busy cleaning Fourth Uncle's room.

Nuanbao felt really bored staying there, so he went to the vegetable garden alone.

"Nuanbaoer, what are you doing?"

My third aunt, who had not been seen for a long time, suddenly appeared and smiled at Nuanbao with a hypocritical look on her face.

I don't know why, but when I saw Nuan Bao's smile, I felt uncomfortable all over.

"Nothing!"

Nuanbao was too lazy to pay attention to her and was about to leave?

"Hey, don't go!"

"Oh no! Someone saw the third son of the Liu family from Linjiang Village fall down the mountain. I heard he was covered in blood. I don't know if he's still alive!"

"What's going on? Is this true or not?"

"It must be true. My wife was digging wild vegetables at the foot of the mountain and saw it with her own eyes. Oh, he was covered in wounds, it was so miserable!"

Outside the vegetable garden, several people were discussing in low voices.

When Nuan Baoer heard this, her hands and feet instantly turned cold, and her face suddenly lost all color. In a trance, she recalled all the kindness that Nuan's father had shown her since she traveled through time.

No, she couldn't let anything happen to her father, she had to rush to save him. With the spiritual spring water, her father would definitely be saved!

Nuanbaoer pushed open the fence of the vegetable garden, and ran away quickly with his short legs.

Nuanbao's little figure disappeared in the blink of an eye. The two people who had just spoken were not seen and were now talking to my third aunt.

Here, Nuan Bao teleported all the way here, and with his mental power outward, he searched the mountain for Nuan Ba's traces, and his internal energy was running wildly. Without Qin Zheng, the "power bank", his internal energy was consumed very quickly.

Not long after she ran out of the village, she felt dizzy and her body sent out a signal that her supernatural power had run out.

"Damn it, why did it have to be now..."

I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart.

Nuanbao's premonition has always been very accurate. During the end of the world, she relied on her premonition to escape the crisis of zombie attacks several times.

Snap!

There was the sound of branches being stepped on, followed by deliberately low footsteps. Nuanbao listened carefully and found that there were at least three people's footsteps.

His supernatural powers have been exhausted. With the skills he acquired in the apocalypse, Nuanbao can still hold on to deal with an adult man. But if there are three people, Nuanbao has no chance of winning.

After weighing the pros and cons in his mind, Nuanbao decided to pretend to be caught and wait and see what happens.

Suddenly, everything went dark in front of him, and a sack was put over his head to put Nuan Baoer into it.

Nuanbao pretended to be trembling with fear like a real child, and then burst into tears.

The man seemed to have been prepared. He reached a towel sprinkled with medicine into the sack and covered Nuanbao's mouth and nose with it.

Nuanbao pretended to faint, and the visitor opened the sack with satisfaction, picked up Nuanbao, stripped off her clothes, and quickly changed her into a dirty and torn dress. The braid on her head was pulled loose and crumpled into a ball.

The man took a look at the Nuanbao, which had changed a lot, and seemed to be quite satisfied with his masterpiece. When he picked up the Nuanbao, he whistled happily.

"We've got the fat sheep, time to call it a day."

As soon as they finished speaking, the three of them started running.

Lying on the man's shoulder, Nuanbao suppressed the urge to vomit. After the three people finally got on an ox cart, he was thrown onto the cart like a sack.

"Sister Hong has a really good eye. This little girl is really pretty. She can be sold for at least 400 yuan."