The two quickly ran over to check. Where the nails had been placed, there were strips of white marks on the rails, and there were also some marks left by others.

Ma Erbao shouted from a distance: "Only 7 were found! The others were missing! They probably collapsed, right?"

Zhou Wenzhong pinched the sleeve of his clothes and picked up a small knife to look at it. It was a little more than 10 centimeters long, silver-white in color, and slightly curved. He scratched it twice on his finger. It didn't have an edge so it wasn't sharp. It seemed like it was not sharp.

You still have to grind back.

"Just go back and tie it with a rag! This one belongs to me."

"OK."

Zhou Wenzhong put these knives away in the space and continued to follow Ma Erbao on the road, walking through dry grassland and passing through two dilapidated alleys. Ma Erbao stopped.

"arrive!"

Zhou Wenzhong sat down on the stone and gasped: "I'll go back if you don't see me again! Today I was tricked by the Japanese! These bitches are all in the suburbs! I won't say anything later."

If you don't want to walk back, take a look! The pair of cotton shoes I just bought are almost on the side. You'll pay for the bus fare back soon!"

"No problem, no problem! The bus costs 3 stops per penny, and if we take the tram, it only costs 10 cents in total. I can still afford it."

Ma Erbao held Zhou Wenzhong's arm and helped him up from the stone.

"Don't talk nonsense for a while! Everything is up to me."

"knew."

Ma Erbao walked to the courtyard of a private house and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong...dong dong...dong dong..."

"Are you sending signals to the secret agents? You're knocking very rhythmically! Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

When Ma Erbao heard the footsteps coming from the yard, he quickly reached out and covered Zhou Wenzhong's mouth.

"Do not talk!"

"squeak………"

The wooden door opened a crack, and a man in his 30s stared at one eye and asked: "Who are you looking for?"

"Match buyer!"

"How many?"

"For the two of us, just buy two!"

"squeak……"

This time, the two doors were completely opened, and the man who just spoke stood in the courtyard, wearing a black cotton coat, with his right hand in his pocket.

"You came quite early! I thought you were taking great care of me. You are just delaying things. Haha~"

"Hey! I've been here so many times, hurry up."

"If there are two of us, give us 1 catty of food stamps."

Ma Erbao took out a Beijing food stamp from his eyes and handed it over. After the other party took it, he checked it, took out a box of matches from his pocket, and poured out most of them, leaving only two.

It seems that the matches are a little different from those commonly used in peacetime, and they must have been processed again.

"Go in. North Room."

"Eh."

Ma Erbao took Zhou Wenzhong's arm and walked into the courtyard. The courtyard was not well built, with clay walls and few bricks. The courtyard was about 40 square meters, with roofs on the east, west and north sides.

A good house has a gate on the south side.

"Dong dong..."

As soon as I knocked on the door, I heard a woman's voice like a broken gong coming from inside.

"The door is open."

Ma Erbao dangled the matchbox in his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Zhong, please go first."

"Let's go together."

"Okay!"
Chapter completed!