Besides, Blind Wu, because he was taking a short path and taking a shortcut, he got to the shack first. Through the crumbling broken wooden door, he saw the bean-like light in the room and the fool who was sitting beside the oil lamp and sighing. Muddy tears filled the fool's old eyes.

Now she, alone guarding her silly son with an IQ of only three, walks silently towards death. What she is worried about now is, if she dies, how will a fool live? The fool is already in his 30s, but he can't do anything except squeeze mud. The relief money given by the village is only given to her. As long as she dies, should the fool not drink Xifeng?

The idiot became more sad as she thought about it, and finally she covered her face and sobbed in a low voice. Why is it whispering? Because she doesn't want to be heard by a fool. Although a fool is mentally retarded, he will be sad when he sees his mother crying. After all, he still loves her mother.

Blind Wu had originally planned to kick the door directly into the teacher, but when he saw the idiot wipe his tears, he couldn't help but feel a little sad, thinking that he was also lonely and helpless.

But depending on the personality of Blind Wu, how could he come here for nothing?

Since I can't deal with the fool, I have to find the fool. Anyway, it can't come in vain.

Holding this thought, Blind Wu decided not to go through the front door, but went through the back door.

Because the fool lives in the small room by the back door, his mother, in order to prevent him from running around, let him live behind in order to watch him, because the front door is next to the main road in the village. As long as the fool sneaks out, he Mother can see it. In fact, this is useless. The fool will wait for his mother to fall asleep before running out to play, because the fool does not sleep. Even if he does not sleep for 24 hours, he is still full of energy. Whenever the villagers see him, they stay at the back door. Play with clay figures in the small courtyard.

Blind Wu ran to the back door and found no one in the courtyard by the dim street lamp.

"Oh, weird, where did this fool go? Didn't he stay in the backyard seeing the sky? Why did he disappear?"

Blind Wu looked at the dark room, couldn't help being a little timid, and didn't dare to enter easily.

But not going in, doesn't it mean coming for nothing?

Blind Wu does not do things that come in vain.

The room was dark and there was obviously no light on.

"This fool is asleep, right?"

Although no one sees the fool sleeping, since the fool is a human, he will be sleepy and needs to sleep, so at this moment, the blind man Wu thinks that the fool must be in the house and the light is not turned on because he is sleeping.

Regardless of whether he sleeps or not, as long as he is there, he must be picked up and asked carefully. The hit-and-run case on the Ghost Festival last year must be clarified.

The idiot's mouth is strict, but the idiot doesn't have so many hearts and minds, scaring him and frightening him, keeping him saying everything.

Blind Wu grasped the handle of the shovel, opened the courtyard door and walked in.

But I didn't take a few steps, and I felt something was stepped on under my feet, snapped and broke. Feeling that they should respond in his heart, he squatted down and saw that there were all small clay figures on the ground. He walked into the yard in the dark just now, and stepped on one carelessly.

The street lights were not bright, and the moonlight was not very clear. Wu Blind could only look at the same level. He saw the little clay figures that were the size of their palms, and they looked and acted differently. These little clay figurines looked strange and awkward in the middle of the night.

Blind Wu saw his hair standing upside down, and he could not help cursing in a low voice, "Bah! What do you think it is? They are all placed under the feet, scaring people to play?"

Wu Xiazi looked at the little clay figures on the ground, the more he looked at him, the more angry he became. He couldn't help but stepped on, until he crushed all the little clay figures, he felt more comfortable.

"A kid, what can you do with these things? It's scary."

Of course, Blind Wu would not forget what he was doing because of the little clay figurines. He carried the shovel, spit on the palm of his hand, and walked towards the small house connected to the back door.

I walked to the door of the house, stood on the steps, pricked my ears, and listened carefully, there was no movement in the house.

"Does this fool sleep without snoring?"

Blind Wu is very strange, but right now, he has no time to study whether the fool is snoring or not. He has to enter the house and pick up the fool to force a confession. Since the fool has been standing at the entrance of the village that night, he must know whether the driver is a black bull or a fool. Dezi, this black bull, has been grudges against him for a long time, and he has been holding back to bring the black bull down. Right now, the fool is a ready witness. The fool must be told the truth. As long as the fool is willing to testify, he is not afraid that the black couple will not go to jail.

"I'm pooh! I see that the black cow, after he became a prisoner, dare to look down on me? I told them to eat and drink spicy food, and I want them to eat in prison. Now, it's time for me to watch his jokes. The chance for Lao Tzu to avenge is finally here. Black Bull, this time, Lao Tzu will have to let you kneel down and call him."

Thinking of this, Blind Wu stretched out his hand to push the door, and with a squeak, the door opened.

The back door was slightly stronger than the front door, but the loud opening sound still shocked Wu Blind.

Blind Wu entered the room with his front foot, and the broken door with his back foot slammed shut behind him. The room was dark and he could barely see his fingers. Blind Wu wanted to open his throat and shout, but he wanted the idiot to hear it. Go in and bump your scalp. As a result, he tripped over a chair without taking two steps. Blind Wu grinned in pain and cursed his mother. Since he fell to the ground and the room was dark, he should just crawl over. When climbing, the position is low, it is not easy to hit things, and the hands are much more flexible than the feet.

Blind Wu crawled three times in the room and didn't crawl. He actually crawled to the side of the bed and touched the cold bed frame and soft sheets. Blind Wu was amused. "Isn't this fool sleeping? Now I have touched it." When he is on the bed, touch it up again, and you will be able to touch him if you specify.

Blind Wu suddenly didn't want to be so reckless, so he lowered his voice and shouted, "Fool, nephew, wake up."

As a result, no one responded.

"This stinky boy, it is specified that he is asleep. Let me just pick him up."

Blind Wu was anxious, walking down the sheets, touching the bedding, and then the pillow.

Feeling this way, I was surprised, oh my god, why is there no one on this bed? Not only was there no one on the bed, although the bed was laid out, the bed was cold.

The cool bed means that the fool is not sleeping in the room at all, so where will he be if he is not sleeping in the room?

"Fool, you little bastard, talk, don't scare your uncle and me."

The room was still terribly quiet, but Wu Xiazi always felt that this room shouldn't just be him, it seemed that there were other people or other things that made his scalp numb.