Facts have proved that although Hei San is one person now, he is definitely not Lin Erdan's opponent in a duel, but the influence in the secular world is definitely not comparable to that of the three of us combined. The strength of the team is definitely better than that of one person.
A clueless individual. The message I gave him that night was two words, Song Zhai. When we were having breakfast downstairs the next morning, he gave me a note.
Above is a sketch of Songzhai route.
One person dragged me to ask you, is this Song Zhai Heisan swallowing a whole tea egg in one gulp?
I looked at the picture secretly. To be honest, just one glance made me excited. I can be sure that the person who drew this sketch definitely knew Songzhai, because he was in the sketch, except for Songzhai.
The locations marked on both sides of the street are exactly the same as the answer using the second uncle's name as the ID.
Yes, this is it. He didn't say where this location was. I asked excitedly.
He said that if it is right, he needs to meet you first. He is very curious about how you know Songzhai.
Moreover, this is an old man who used to be a freeloader. A few decades ago, his wife was well-known in the Shandong rogue world. Later, during the Cultural Revolution, his son and his wife
, were criticized and killed, so his spirit was a little abnormal.
Also, he only saw you alone. Heisan talked a lot.
I was surprised that this old man is a psychopath.
It’s almost the same. On the one hand, it’s because I was too stimulated back then, and on the other hand, because I’m older and my brain is a little hard to use. After Hei San finished speaking, he looked at me with a smile. No matter how I looked at it, he felt a little gloating.
It seemed like he was retaliating for my previous distrust of him.
In my mind, the face of a crazy old man automatically appeared, and I couldn't help but shudder. But I couldn't say anything. I must meet him. I'm a young man, so it's not like that.
I was frightened by a crazy old man who was probably about a hundred years old now.
This is the address. Remember, go alone. Also, this old man is a bit weird. He is a black man.
I took the address and went out to make a call. This time the taxi driver knew the address, and the driver was an aunt in her thirties or forties. When she heard the address I reported, she said: "Young man, go."
This place is a bit remote.
What do you mean a friend of mine lives there? I said.
That's too far. It's not appropriate to use a meter. You can run there for 40 yuan. Don't worry, Auntie can't cheat you. The driver said, I nodded and didn't say anything. I didn't have money. I could walk in the past.
I didn't even bother to take the bus when I went there, but now that the money is really not a big deal, the bus started to go on the main road, and I went through a few paths while walking, and then I didn't know anything about it.
I don’t know, this road is simply too circuitous. At the end of the circuit, I didn’t even know the directions from east to west, north and south. I let this driver pull me. It seems that the 40 yuan he said without a meter was not a trick on me.
Finally, the car stopped in an area that looked like it was going to be demolished, with red painted road signs written all over it. The driver said: Young man, get out of the car. This place is really remote. Do you want me to wait for you and add ten yuan more?
Qian, I'll wait for you for half an hour.
She saw that I was a little dull and said: I mean, when you go back later, it’s not easy to take a taxi in this place. It seems that this aunt is also a real person with a good heart, so I paid her fifty yuan and treated her very well.
He said: Auntie, please wait as long as possible, or you may be charged based on time later. After I said that, I got out of the car, and suddenly there was a hair salon with a pink sign opposite.
There was a scantily clad girl squatting at the door. There was an old man putting his hand on the chest of this thirty-year-old lady. The scene was very funny. Damn, you are so old and you are still in the mood to do this.
I searched around and finally found the address given to me by Hei San among the weeds. It was a nameplate with mottled paint on it, No. 9, Qingwang Street. On the house plate, there was actually
A metal plate with honorable military affiliation. I looked into the yard of this house and found that the yard was overgrown with weeds. The door was still locked by a person with a big rusty lock. From this look, it looked like it had been abandoned.
It seems like it's been a long time, where will people still live?
Could it be that Heisan also deliberately played tricks on me?
But it’s impossible to think about it. He didn’t know the names of the buildings near Song Zhai at all. The person who could draw that sketch definitely knew Song Zhai. I stood at the door and shouted: Is there anyone there?
I called a few times, but no one bothered me at all. Looking at the tall grass inside, I was really not sure if there was anyone inside. Suddenly I thought, the old man inside was almost a hundred years old.
, maybe I am deaf. I estimated that the door is not very high, so I thought I could go in and have a look.
This is an old metal door that is very easy to open because its metal frame can be used as a ladder. When I was halfway through the door, I suddenly felt a pain in my back. I turned around and saw that it was the door I touched at the door of the hair salon just now.
The old man with the girl's breasts stood behind me unknowingly, holding a branch in his hand. It seemed that he had just given me a stick.
Get out of here, old pervert, believe it or not, I slapped you and I said cruelly to him. I have a very bad impression of this old man. His walking is so fucking unstable. He still has the energy to go. Do you want that old face of yours?
When I said this, the old man acted like he was crazy. Without saying a word, he just took the branch and whipped me behind my back hard. While whipping, he shouted in an extremely weird voice: Catch the thief, catch the thief.
Got it
I was so frightened that I wanted to come down and give him a slap in the face. I wasn't sure if anyone still lived around here. The hair salon hadn't been moved out yet. It seemed that there would still be some people there. I quickly jumped down from the door.
, said: "What are you calling nonsense? I'm here to find someone."
Fart, who are you looking for? Why don’t I recognize you? The old man is looking at me.
I was stunned for a moment. Could it be that this perverted old man was the strange old man Hei San said I was looking for? Thinking of this, I asked in a probing tone: Song Zhai
When the old man heard these two words, he trembled with fright, dropped the stick in his hand, took my hand directly, and said with a very frightened name: These two words, you can't say it, you can't say it.
The old man is very close to me now. Not to mention the strong odor on his body, the bad breath when he talks is even more unbearable. His hand is holding my hand, and it is dirty as if it is covered with a layer of black.
Armor, I, a person with no mysophobia, feel a little nauseous. I can’t help but think that the young lady just now is really having a hard time. Isn’t it disgusting to make such money?
The old man took out a key from his pocket, and the old lock could still open with a click. He opened the door. At this time, the old man had a smile on his face and said: Come in, come in.
He was walking in front, his steps were slow, and his head was full of gray and messy hair. I was even still in the yard and saw a lot of piled drink bottles. I really admired Heisan. How did he find it overnight? Got this perverted old man scavenging
The house that the old man took me into was a two-story building. The windows on the first floor were covered with paper, but the second floor was almost completely rotten. When I walked into the house, I even felt like I was It's not that you went to the wrong place.
The house was very tidy, quite tidy. Although the decoration and furniture were a bit old, they were kept clean. When the old man entered the house, he even put on a pair of slippers. It seemed that he was really a strange old man. , Hei San, he was indeed right.
The old man poured a glass of water with trembling hands, but he actually used a disposable teacup. It can be said that the old man who walked into the room was completely different from the one outside. He found a thick black-framed old man. When I put on the fancy glasses, I still have a bit of that sharp old man Einstein.
He sat down on a round wooden table, seemed to be lost in memories, and said: Song Zhai, no one has mentioned it in so many years. I really didn’t expect that this time, it was you, a young man, who came over. Come, tell the old man something. , which family member in your family did you hear the word Song Zhai?
Although it was a disposable cup, I still didn't dare to drink the water he poured for me. When he asked, I said: It's a friend of mine. I'm just curious about where this Songzhai is.
The old man didn't press me to find out which friend mentioned Song Zhai to me, but I had a feeling that the pair of eyes behind his reading glasses seemed to be able to see through all my thoughts.
Songzhai, that's a place where ghosts sing operas. The old man said vaguely.