There are only a few sides of the cage where the man in black lifts the black gauze, and there is a rectangular opening as big as a palm, which is specially used to deliver three meals a day.

Because the rectangular opening is so small, steamed bread can only be delivered one at a time.

The man in black, who delivered the steamed bread, just handed the first steamed bread to the cage. The little black ball in the cage just stood on tiptoe and reached for it. The man in black, who was the leader, suddenly said, "someone is here!"

A group of masked men in black are all well-trained and instantly on guard. The swordsman draws the sword, takes the man with bow and arrow on his back and bows up. Even the man who delivers steamed bread to the cage stops at once. He loses all the steamed bread in his hand and bows up.

The sound of sneezing came from far and near in the storm.

The man in black, who was the leader, immediately looked around the canyon. He was afraid that there would be other conditions. More than one person might come, so he immediately signaled everyone to spread out and ambush with the canyon. She also ambushed with her.

When Qu Ning, weak, burning, drenched in the rain, and hungry, ran and sneezed against a big banana leaf all the way to the canyon, he saw such a situation from a distance: under the rain curtain, there was a big iron cage in the middle of the Grand Canyon. There were several steamed buns on the muddy ground, and nothing else.

Qu Ning couldn't help but be surprised. He stopped cautiously to consider whether to continue or take a detour, and whether to take the risk to pick up some steamed bread scattered on the ground.

At this time, a small hand stretched out from the rectangular opening of the large cage and scratched about in the heavy rain.

Just now there was a steamed bread coming in, and the little black dumpling in the cage also reached for it. But when his little hand touched the steamed bread, the steamed bread was taken back by the people outside. There was no steamed bread, and after a while, there was no steamed bread coming in again. Therefore, the little black dumpling in the cage could only pad his toes and stretch out his little hand to want the steamed bread.

In such a big cage, is there a child?

Look at that little hand. This child is only about one or two years old at most!

Who on earth is so cruel to lock up such a small child?

Heart, for a moment, was suddenly touched. After carefully examining the surroundings, Qu Ning pressed down his worries and ran towards the cage, picked up a steamed bun on the ground and put it into his hands.

Finally caught the steamed bread small hand, immediately grabbed the steamed bread back.

But compared with his little hand, the steamed bread was several times bigger. One little hand couldn't hold it firmly, so it fell off.

The little black ball in the cage was a little anxious, and his hands scratched in the rain.

Qu Ning half squatted and half knelt down, then picked up a steamed bread and put it into his hands. This time, he held the steamed bread and let the villain inside catch it. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "xiaotuanzi, why are you locked in it?"

Little black Tuan Zi in the cage was startled. He lost one of his steamed bread, but he didn't care to pick it up. He quickly shrank into the devil's arms in the dark.

"Xiaotuanzi, is there anyone else in it besides you?" With that, Qu Ning gently knocked on the cage and tried to look in through the rectangular opening the size of his palm. But the light outside was already a little dark, and there was really nothing to see inside. It was almost dark. "Hey, is there anyone else inside? Can you give me a response? "

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