This woman harassed me again and again, and I endured it again and again. If I hadn't had a secret and didn't want to cause trouble, I would have turned against her and cursed her.
I don’t know where her crazy confidence comes from. Does she think that all men in the world are like water pumps?
After packing their things, at around ten o'clock in the evening, a group of people packed into Jinbei and went to the building.
Manager You gave the key to the auditorium, Yang Kun opened the door on the first floor, and everyone entered the house carrying large and small bags.
"What a big ash." Ma Aiping kept waving his hands.
"Where's the electricity? There's no electricity. It's dark." Someone pressed the switch on the wall, but there was no response.
Yang Kun coughed and said: "Ahem, I'll find someone to fix it tomorrow. Everyone will sweep the floor. I won't be able to sleep for a few hours today. I mainly check the inspection tools. Tingting, you have candles in your bag, light two."
"Oh, I got it, boss, help me take care of it."
She took out two white candles from her bag, pulled over a broken chair, lit it and stood on the chair.
The candle flame rose, and I could barely see the situation on the first floor.
The first floor should have been the living room. There were three broken tables and about a dozen stools. The tabletops were covered with dust. I don't know if the dried material on the ground was bird droppings or rat droppings. There was a double sofa against the wall.
Damn, I see that the sofa cushions have collapsed and a lot of the sponge is exposed.
During the day, I heard from nearby residents that a man died on this sofa last summer, and it was stinky and infested with insects before he was discovered. So when I suddenly saw this sofa, I felt a little uncomfortable.
In order to save money, Yang Kun couldn't stay in a youth hostel, so he couldn't sleep on the floor at night. Two quilts were useless, and the cement floor was too cold, so he couldn't sleep.
The water pump didn't know anything. He occupied the broken sofa, lay down on it and fell asleep quite beautifully. After a while, he began to snore.
It was late at night and the candle was half burned.
Lao Huangmao and Sanbao couldn't bear it, so they went up to the second floor with their quilts to find an empty room. From downstairs, I heard the clanking of tables, chairs and benches coming from upstairs.
If I were the leader and faced this kind of situation, I would at least buy a cold-proof sleeping bag for each person.
While others could fall asleep, I couldn't. I covered my head with a quilt and hid under the quilt playing mobile games to pass the time. I thought I would just sit there until dawn.
I don’t know if anyone has played it. The game I played is Adventures in the Heart of the Earth, a public beta version. I don’t know when Xiaomi downloaded it for me. It’s quite fun. The protagonist of the game is a pig carrying a drill.
Oxygen cylinder, drill underground, if you hit lava and hit a rock, you will die. You can use gold coins to buy consumed drill bits and oxygen bottles. If a pig falls into the lava, you have to send a text message to buy a new pig before you can continue. Send a message
Text message two and a half dollars.
I was having fun hiding under the covers when I suddenly heard a crackle!
I was startled and sat up to look.
It turned out that the sofa was too old, the water pump broke while sleeping on the sofa, and the density board supported in the middle of the sofa collapsed.
"Idiot!"
Shui Pump was sleeping soundly, and he kicked the sofa over angrily, cursing.
Have you seen that old-fashioned sofa before?
The top layer is a yellow sponge, and underneath the sponge are large, thick springs. The water pump kicked over the sofa, and someone saw a white plastic bag sandwiched between the springs, which seemed to contain something.
"What is this?" The pump took out the plastic bag and opened it and looked at it. Maybe he couldn't see clearly, so he took two steps towards the candle.
There was a piece of torn paper, a photo with a blue background, and something in the shape of a long arc in the plastic bag.
There is some mold on the edge of the blue background photo. The person in the photo is a man with a fat face and a slight smile.
What was drawn on the torn piece of paper was a sketch. On the picture, a tower was drawn in very sloppy strokes, and the passage, how many meters away, and the direction were also drawn.
Where is this place? Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that the painting is the Kaiyuan Tower. Yang Kun's face turned ugly after seeing it, which means that someone may have climbed there first.
There is also that long black arc-shaped thing, which looks familiar to me. It is a polished pangolin nail.
The water pump trembled and said in surprise: "Old...Boss! This is the gold-touching talisman for the gold-touching captain!"
