Verify the authenticity of the magical answer "ghost" on his face.

"Next."

Following Xiuge's voice, another refugee walked in.

This is a man who looks to be in his forties. He has a large frame and is a head taller than Shuge. Perhaps because of his escape, he has become very thin now, and his limbs are in a very unhealthy and thin state.

His hair was thin and dry, and his face was full of sorrow, but his belly was particularly eye-catching.

He was also only wearing an ill-fitting loose singlet, but his belly was very protruding, making him look like a pregnant woman.

Xiuge squinted his eyes, but his magic perception was normal, and the man was like other refugees, acting timid.

"Please sit down, where did you live in Salem City?"

"Well……"

The man seemed a little embarrassed. He touched his head and then replied: "Ladies Street."

Xiuge's eyebrows twitched slightly: "This is not easy, sir. How much did you spend on this street in the past?"

"More, more!"

The man replied dully: "I often... often spend money, several times a week."

Xiuge nodded, then he pointed at the man's belly: "What's wrong with your belly?"

"I don't know, I always have bloating. The doctors said I ate something unclean."

The man seemed a little confused about Shuge's cross-examination. His mouth trembled and he asked: "Sir, do you think there is anything wrong with me?"

"It's basically gone, but I feel a little strange..."

Xiuge raised his head and asked: "Ladies Street never provides housing for men. Are you sure where your home is?"
Chapter completed!