Mu Xiaoxing ordered Ye Sanbao to step on the accelerator and rush forward, leaving this place as quickly as possible and reaching the destination.
It is dark in the wilderness and it is not easy to travel.
"Ouch... It hurts so much..." A rough voice came from the ground. The voice belonged to an old man, which sounded a little weird in the silent place.
"What's that sound?"
Mu Xiaoxing looked around. The voice came out suddenly. She hurriedly looked for the source. She rarely saw other people in this place and didn't know who this person was.
"Little baby, I'm here..."
Mu Xiaoxing saw a black shadow slumped not far away. The shadow was hunched over, raised his head, stretched out his hand and called Mu Xiaoxing over.
"Ye Sanbao, stop the car, don't get out. I'll go over and take a look. If you have anything, remember to call me." Mu Xiaoxing picked up a wooden stick and walked over there with a flashlight. It was abnormal no matter how you looked at it to see an old man running out from the wilderness.
Mu Xiaoxing walked over there. She shone the white light flashlight on the man and found that he was a scavenger. She looked at the old man in front of her with great vigilance.
The back is bent and deformed, and the hunchback is very serious.
His face was full of wrinkles and scars of all sizes, as disgusting as an earthworm, but his hands were very white and delicate, without any calluses. These hands should not belong to the old man in front of him.
There is only one reason - this old man is abnormal!
"Senior, why are you alone in a place like this... I remember this kind of place isn't where old people should be. You look like you're in your eighties or nineties..." The old man had white hair and his movements seemed very slow.
Mu Xiaoxing pretended that he didn't notice anything unusual and asked the old man in a calm tone to see what the old man was up to.
While Mu Xiaoxing was looking at the old man, the old man was also looking at Mu Xiaoxing. Behind the old man was a withered and dead tree.
The old man in front of me was ragged and dusty.
"Little kid, what are you staring at me for?"
The old man looked at Mu Xiaoxing with his eyes rolling, and he was already thinking about how to take Mu Xiaoxing away.
He didn't expect that he would meet two living people when he went out. With these two people, his research results could be accelerated.
"You are not an old man, so you'd better tell me your identity honestly." Mu Xiaoxing said while pointing at the old man's head with a wooden stick in his hand. Before Mu Xiaoxing came, Ye Sanbao was forced to carry the wooden stick with him, just in case.
"What kind of identity can I have? I'm just a rag picker, can't you see? That's the garbage I picked up, look," the old man refused to admit his identity. This little kid's eyes are really sharp. How did she see through his identity? Was she trying to piss herself off, or did she really know who she was?
"Senior, you're not a scavenger. Your identity is a disguise. You're probably a scientific researcher, right?"
Mu Xiaoxing moved the bones of his hands.
"bump!"
The wind blew, and the wooden stick hit the ground hard, and the old man on the ground disappeared.
"The old man's reaction is really quick. I wonder if you can dodge next." Mu Xiaoxing turned around and looked at the man. The man's bent back straightened up, and he stared at Mu Xiaoxing with wide eyes.
"How did you find me?"
"It's simple, because of the hands. The hands of scavengers are very rough, with many calluses on them, but your hands are so delicate and white. You can tell at a glance that you are not an old person."
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