Daomu Biji

That night, Pan Zi and I drank twenty cans of beer. We lay on the lawn outside the hotel and looked at the gray sky without saying anything.

I finally understand the blow that Pan Zi suffered during this period. It doesn’t matter that the third uncle is gone, but the whole situation has become like this. This is really disgusting and devastating. Everything that I have worked hard on before has completely disappeared in an instant. It became something else.

However, I don't have much thought to think about this. On the other hand, I still don't know whether Fatty and Mengyoupin are dead or alive. On the one hand, I feel very depressed. On the other hand, one of my hopes is completely shattered. I am very worried. anxiety.

I stayed in his farmer's room at night. Because all my wallet and other things were stored in Beijing and I didn't have much money, I asked him if there was any other way.

He sighed, thought for a while and said: "The people under Third Master are unreliable. I will help you ask other people in Pankou tomorrow if they are interested."

"Is there any chance?" I asked, thinking, if there is no chance, then I have only one option, and that is to call the police. Although the ending is very tragic, at least there is hope of saving them.

"It's hard to say. I didn't have much hope at first, because your Wu family's grandfather went to other places to ask for help. This has already told others that the Wu family has lost power. Plus what Wang Baqiu said just now, it will be difficult to break it back. But, you have to go Try it." Pan Zi said.

Sure enough, he went there the next morning. At noon, he came back with takeout and asked him how he was. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. I saw a lot of bruises on his arms, so I asked him what was wrong. Dao, went to another small handicap, and met the tortoise Baqiu and had a fight. In the afternoon he would go to a few other places to ask.

Looking at his expression, I realized that he had almost no hope at all, so I patted him and said forget it. He said: "Young Master, don't worry. If it doesn't work out, you and I will go together. It will be easier if there are fewer people."

I think about it, two people can't even carry their equipment into such a place. Pan Zi's injuries have accumulated to this day, and his condition is no longer the same as before. I'm really worried about letting him go. His original mission was over, and everything had nothing to do with him. I can't bear to drag him in again.

But I knew Pan Zi's temper, so I didn't tell him directly. When he went out in the afternoon, I wrote him a note, telling him that I had found someone who could help me, telling him not to worry, and left on my own.

The moment I walked out of Pan Zi's house and came to the side of the road, I really didn't know where I was going. I even thought of calling the police, but thinking about the things we did, if we were caught, we would probably be shot, so it was better not to do anything. As for rescue, I thought, maybe they had already come out when I was anxious. Didn't the previous times save me from danger and give me a false alarm?

However, none of that can fool me. I thought about returning to Hangzhou and asking my second uncle to find a solution. But I could almost imagine his reaction. He would definitely lock me up and tell me whether it was right to save them. Economy.

But if I don’t go back to Hangzhou, where can I go? Are you going to Guangxi? If I go alone, I might die before I even get to the lake.

I thought, let's go to the airport. If Pan Zi comes back and sees me, I will definitely not be able to hide it, so I stopped a taxi. This damn suburb is dusty and there are construction projects everywhere, so I can't stop the taxi.

I walked along the road and walked several stops before I saw an empty bus. Just when I was about to get on, my phone suddenly rang.

I thought it was Pan Zi, and I felt a little pinched in my heart. I thought it was impossible for him to come back so early, and I thought, could it be that he has done it and gave me good news?

When I took it out and looked at it, I realized it was a text message, and it was from Xiaohua.

I opened it, took it out and looked at it.

"I heard that you are in Changsha and know your plight. If you have really made up your mind to save them at all costs, please go to the following address. I have prepared something for you there. Sorry, I can only do this. ."

At the back of the text message was an address in Changsha City.

I was a little confused about what it meant, but obviously Xiaohua heard about what happened to me in Beijing. Laojiumen’s ears and eyes were really powerful. At this time, I was extremely confused and had no other choice. I got in the car and asked the driver to drive. Go to that address.

The car arrived quickly. It was an inconspicuous residential building. It was very easy to find. I thought it might be the same as the one in Chengdu before. There was something special inside.

After knocking on the door, I found that the room was very dark, and a skinny woman appeared from inside. At first glance, I could hardly tell whether she was a man or a woman. She was wearing very Chinese clothes and asked me: "Who are you looking for?" "

I didn’t know what to say, so I showed her Xiaohua’s text message, and she said, “Master Hua’er, I understand.”

He said letting me in.

As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a strong smell of stuffy room. The room was very clean, but it seemed that the windows had not been opened for a long time, and the light was very dim.

I looked around and found that there was a huge makeup mirror on one side of the room, and then there were cabinets all around. There are also a lot of things that look like those found in hair salons.

I thought to myself, this must be a secret prostitute. What Xiaohua meant for me was to let me find a secret prostitute and forget all my troubles. Then this secret prostitute must be too strange. I saw the woman take out a box from the inner room and put it in front of me.

"Things given to you by Master Hua'er."

This was a ceramic box about the size of a mooncake box but very thin. I smiled bitterly and opened the box carefully, but I was stunned for a moment.

The box contained brocade, and on the brocade was placed a thin layer of something that looked like dough at first glance. But when I took a closer look, I realized it was a human skin mask.

Although I've seen disguises before, this was the first time I saw a real human skin mask. It turned out to have this food-like texture. I was amused, but I didn't know what it meant.

So I asked the girl, "What does this mean?" But I found that the girl ignored me at all. I pinched the human skin and found that it was still quite strong, so I took it out of the box and flattened it in front of me. As soon as it was flattened, I broke out in cold sweat. I immediately recognized whose face it was.

This is my third uncle’s face.