Zhong Li took it out and took a look. It was a message from Feng Qi.
【You may be interested.】
Afterwards, a file was sent.
Zhong Li glanced at it lightly, answered the driver's call, and explained that he wanted to play with his friends for a while longer, so he didn't need to come now.
I caught a taxi on the side of the road and left.
……
The other side.
"Young Master Jing, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yuan looked at Jing Yuchen's expression.
I have been absent-mindedly since just now.
Jing Yuchen calmly looked back, "It's okay."
I just saw a figure and thought it was Zhong Li.
We met again after it was over, and it was really true.
He still can't understand his impulse last night.
……
Feng Qi was already waiting at the destination. When he saw Zhong Li getting off the taxi, he hurriedly greeted him.
The rotten smell in the air made Zhong Li frown and she turned her head.
"Are you sure this is here?"
Feng Qi nodded.
"My situation is always accurate."
He looked around and sighed: "In order to cover people's eyes and ears, we chose a place like this."
Haicheng's economic level is considered high in the country, but the buildings in front of it are simple and crude, with cracks all over the walls and mottled marks.
Zhong Li glanced at the word "demolished" on the building.
"You have to prepare to move."
She moved.
Feng Qi agreed and led the way in front of her.
According to the information, I walked around the buildings and came to a relatively remote place.
After confirming the location, Feng Qi resolutely went in.
Most of the residents inside have moved out.
Zhong Li heard an abnormal sound inside.
Following the sound, the TV is the only light source in the small space. Beyond the decay is the smell of alcohol. On the creaking rocking chair, the shadow of an old man with white hair can be vaguely seen.
He didn't seem to notice the two people's appearance.
The picture was not smooth, there was mosaic, and the whole screen was covered in snowflakes.
The old man took a sip of wine, then stood up and patted the TV. After trying hard, the screen went completely black.
"The garbage we picked up is really useless."
He sighed slightly and returned to the rocking chair melancholy. As soon as he raised the wine bottle in his hand, his whole body suddenly lost weight.
Half a bottle of wine was poured on him, and there were also the broken remains of the rocking chair.
The old man looked at the wine in his hand pitifully, and angrily moved toward the rocking chair with no body underneath him.
"You're useless!"
In the dim light, he raised the bottle and tasted the few remaining drops of wine with pity. He poured it down a few times until no liquid fell from it, and then threw it aside with regret.
The smooth scrolling suddenly stopped. Feng Qi gently kicked the bottle aside, crossed his arms over his chest, and looked at him cynically.
"Old man, do you need help?"
Alcohol made the old man think slowly. He used the dim light outside the door and squinted his eyes to vaguely see two young people standing at the door.
Most of the people living here are old people who have been forgotten by the world.
He turned his head and said, "If you want to risk going somewhere else, I don't entertain guests."
Feng Qi snorted lightly, turned to look at Zhong Li next to him, and then continued to look at the old man.
"We are not here to take risks."
The old man didn't care.
Feng Qi continued: "We are here to find an old man named Yu Cang."
When the old man heard this, he was obviously stunned for a moment.
Zhong Li observed his movements carefully, his breathing rate increased significantly, and even though he pretended to be calm, he could not hide his panic.