Chapter 450: Residence
"You shouldn't have been dealt with by them yet. The man suddenly froze, and stared back at me, without a trace of emotion in his eyes in the firelight.
There was silence in the sewers, with only a few droplets echoing through the pipes.
"What do you mean?" I was a little confused, not knowing what this man was referring to.
"Have you ever done it with that woman?"
I shook my head, what are you kidding, if they didn't even use a cutter I would let them in?
"No!" I replied categorically.
The man didn't speak, looked at me a few more times, and then turned back and continued on his way.
At this time, I was a little confused, and I didn't know what this person meant, what he had done, and what he had not done.
Do you want to do it, I shook my head to myself, and I couldn't help but admire my imagination a little, and I can still be whimsical at this time.
"In order to prevent the goods from escaping, as long as they are men who have done with evil women, they will leave seeds in their bodies, which are the ones that can be located. The man walked in front and snorted.
"Those who tried to run were caught. ”
At this time, I almost understood what this man meant, the man in the town should have been planted with a positioning device, and he would be arrested wherever he fled. It is really called that the heavens should not be, and the earth is not spiritual.
"What happened in your house just now? I heard movement down there and came up and saw you. ”
"They, break in. Then, I fired. "I don't have much to say right now, so I'm going to keep it simple.
"You still have a gun?" the man's tone suddenly raised, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Hmm...."
"Where are you from?
"When you ask someone, tell us about yourself. I said coldly.
"I can't tell you just yet. The man paused before replying.
"So do I. ”
Listening to my words, the man also laughed to himself, which could still be heard in the quiet sewer passage.
Since then, the man and I have nothing to say, in fact, I want to know more about this place, but since he doesn't say it, then I can't force people to tell me about it.
After walking for about three minutes, the man eventually led me to the corner of a passageway, a small space where a person could stand.
The first thing that catches your eye in the small space is an all-iron door, with a slight rust on it, which seems to be old.
The man stopped in front of the iron gate and said to me, "This is where I usually hide." ”
"Why did you believe me and bring me here?" I was a little puzzled, this man was supposed to be the opposite of the fat brother, and I felt that it was a little too big to take a stranger of mine to his hiding place like this.
The man did not answer, but took out the key from his coat pocket and opened the iron door, which was pulled open by the man with a dull creaking sound.
"I didn't believe you. The man opened the iron door and looked back at me before speaking.
With that, the man entered the iron gate, and the fire in his hand jumped, and before I could see what was inside, the surroundings were plunged into darkness.
Suddenly, a light lit up inside the iron door, and it seemed that the man had turned on the light. I immediately saw what was inside the iron gate, and I saw that there were a few pieces of furniture in the iron gate, and the floor was a little dirty.
"Come in. The man beckoned to me from inside the iron door.
I stepped over the threshold in front of the iron gate.
As soon as I entered the iron gate, I smelled a slight stench, and I frowned and observed the whole inside of the iron gate.
The space inside the iron gate is not very large, almost 20 square meters, and the irregular furniture and the garbage scattered on the ground make my impression of this place much worse.
"It's a bit messy, be careful. "The man came up behind me and closed the iron door for me.
I was a little speechless, it was the first time I had seen such a dirty and inhabited place, and I felt that the homes of the scavengers I had seen before were much better than his.
I lifted my feet to find a place to stay in the garbage on the ground, but the man who walked behind me didn't care that he was stepping on the garbage, and walked all the way to a somewhat tattered red couch and lay down.
"Come and sit down. The man said with a slight relief.
I walked cautiously through the garbage room, and there was a small single sofa next to the man, but it didn't seem to be a match.
I got to the single couch, and there was some dust on it, and I patted it, and it wasn't much less. I thought about it, and the clothes on my body were all like this, so I just sat on it.
After thinking about it, I sat down, but the moment I bent over, I felt pain all over my body, as if I had been electrocuted.
Sitting on the couch, I suddenly shuddered, and I couldn't help but cry out in pain.
"Are you hurt?" the man asked, leaning his head over at this point.
"It's okay...."I looked down at my chest, most of the wounds were here, and my shirt, which was originally white, was now splattered with blood, and I couldn't tell whose blood was.
Oops, if I don't stop the bleeding, I'm doomed.
I am well aware of my own state at this time, the wounds on my body are too dense, and some places may have been infected, and if I don't do it with further disinfection, it is likely to become pus, or even worse.
But there are probably no disinfection facilities here, so I looked at the room full of garbage.
"You rest here first, and I'll find someone to help you. The man, as if sensing something was wrong with my face, immediately stood up, and before I could answer him, he opened the iron door and went out.
Inside, the lights seemed to be a little too harsh, and I squinted, but I didn't expect that something was wrong. At this moment, my eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and for a while I couldn't withstand the invasion of fainting, and my consciousness gradually blurred.
"He fainted....", I seemed to hear the man's voice in a blur.
"His wound may be infected, you carry him and take him directly to the clinic. At this moment, the voice of a strange woman came to my ears.
"Hey, okay. The man responded.
In the haze, my body seemed to be lifted up, and there was a feeling of jolting.
When I woke up again, I was lying in a white room, and the tip of my nose was filled with the smell of disinfectant water.
The moment I opened my eyes, I thought I was back in that bullshit testing ground, it seems that my mind is a little abnormal.
I tried to move, and it worked. I propped up my upper body and looked into the room. It was like a clinic, and I was lying in a hospital bed, and directly across from me was the exit, which was a sliding door.
I looked at my clothes, my white shirt was gone, and I was wearing a small clean shirt with my pants still in place.
I touched my trouser pocket, and some important things were still there, especially the bottle of the Mourning Elixir.
I sat up, I had already looked, and there was nothing around me except the trash can on the floor, which contained a few bloody cotton swabs.
Vaguely, I also remembered what had happened before, as if when I was unconscious, the sloppy man who did not want to reveal his identity carried me here.
This must be the clinic, I remember hearing the voice of a strange woman.