It's not for the dignity or honor of a man, what I'm doing now is just to survive.

I saw the figure of the man in front of me getting closer and closer, and a picture suddenly appeared in my memory.

At that time, I was still staying in the rental house, and Yang Hao had not been rescued by me, and on the same night, after a charming woman lingered at the door for a long time, there was a similar figure squatting in front of the door at eleven o'clock.

As soon as he got closer, I instantly identified the man, who was indeed the man who had been squatting in the doorway that night.

I saw that this man had a square face, a scruffy beard, a pair of small eyes, and a sloppy hairstyle that seemed to have not been taken care of for a long time. He was wearing a white T-shirt and black shorts underneath.

"Shhh

And I looked alert, and the man looked at me and looked very anxious.

"Let's go, or he'll be finished when he's coming!" the man tried to come up and pull me, but I dodged him.

It didn't seem like he was hostile, and if he wanted to kill me, he could have done it at the first opportunity, and he didn't have to speak, I thought to myself.

The man urged a few more words, and I also put aside many worries and said to him, "You lead the way." ”

When the man saw that I agreed, he also nodded quickly, came up to help me stand up, and ran towards a small alley.

I looked back, and the fat brother's eyes were very dazzling in the night, and he seemed to have pulled out the iron rod from his feet at this time, and was about to chase after him.

The man also looked back, and when he saw the fat brother running over, his speed suddenly more than doubled.

"He's coming!" exclaimed the man, taking a big stride, his mouth wide open and gasping for air.

I pedaled, and with his help I could barely keep up with his speed.

I don't know how long I ran, but the man took me around the alley, and finally stopped in front of a sewer manhole cover. I don't know where it is, the road is not very wide, there are high walls on both sides, and there are other roads in front and back.

"Stand firm. The man let go of me after greeting me, only to see him step up to the manhole cover, crouch down and pick up a crowbar hidden in the crack in the wall next to him, and pry at the manhole cover.

After a while, the man pried open the manhole cover, turned back to me and beckoned, "You go down first, I'll follow later, you can't cover the manhole cover." ”

I didn't twist either, but swayed to the manhole cover, and by the help of the moonlight, I saw the iron ladder under the manhole cover. I crouched down and went into the manhole cover, the ladder was not as wet as I expected, and I didn't have to worry about slipping down.

I went down two steps at a time, and after a while, the man above my head also went down into the manhole cover, and my eyes suddenly fell into darkness.

The figure of the man blocked the moonlight, so I couldn't see anything now. I heard the sound of the manhole cover closing above my head, and a burst of light came from my head.

I looked up and saw that the man was holding a lighter in his hand, and the light was shining from the lighter.

"Go down!" the man urged me.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes, I wanted to be so fast, I had so many injuries, I thought it would be a problem to move. It was another fierce exercise just now, and it is already an immortal legend that I can still go down the iron ladder.

But I did my best to speed up, and I looked down at the darkness under the iron ladder, and the fire did not shine, and I did not know what was below, but the smell of smoke from below told me that it was not a good place to go. But I have no choice but to continue.

Twenty or thirty seconds passed, and my foot seemed to have stepped on the ground, and when I looked down, it was the ground, and it seemed to be concrete.

"In the end. I looked up at the man who was still on top.

"I know, get out of the way and I'll get down. The man put away the lighter, and there was darkness around me again.

I moved backwards, only to hear the sound of grinding on the iron ladder, and a wind blew in front of me, and at the same time there was the sound of footsteps falling to the ground.

Click, the lighter lit up, and the man was already standing in front of me. With the help of the lighter's lighting, I was able to see the neighborhood clearly.

The place where I am standing now seems to be a sewer that has long been abandoned, and the pipes that should be flowing with dirty water are now full of garbage, and the stench is coming from these scattered garbage. But I can't see anything in the shadows of this garbage. The front and back are pitch black, and I don't know where it leads.

I looked up and saw that the cylindrical passage above us was coming down, and the man in front of me was visibly relieved.

"It's good to get out of the way. The man patted his chest and looked relaxed, and then said to me, "Come with me and take you to a safe place." The man's voice echoed through the sewer pipe.

After the man finished speaking, he walked behind him, and I hurriedly followed, so far, the only information I can get is that this man seems to be the opposite of the fat brother.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend, and I thought about it as closely as I followed this man. If you want to say that there is no distrust, but this man did not kill me in my current state, that means that at least he is not hostile to me now.

"You're the one who lives in number one hundred and fifty-eight. The man didn't look back.

I thought about it, and there was a house number in front of the rental house, and it was indeed number 158.

Thinking of this, I hummed.

"Last time, I squatted in front of your house for a long time, afraid that something would happen to you. The man turned back and smiled at me, and although his appearance was a little scruffy, I still felt the kindness in it.

I didn't say I knew, I couldn't trust too many people until I figured it out.

"I thought they would choose to do it the day after you moved into town, but they dragged it off until now, as if they had been busy with other things lately. ”

"Who are they?" I asked.

"They're trying to kill you. The man looked back and looked at me a little confused.

"I mean, is there anyone else besides them?" I explained.

"Of course, otherwise there are so many wicked women, and the two of them can't control it. ”

"Wicked girl?"

"It's the women who come knocking on the door at night, they are all old eight (we know the local dialect there, we know everything), and they are skilled, and they can make you explain in a short time. Men are not shy about it, and they are straightforward in their words.

I licked my lips, not because I was interested in these women, but because I was a little surprised by the men's unvarnished words.

"Those two fat men are the supervisors here, and there are other younger brothers to help manage them, but those little brothers haven't appeared recently, and the last time they appeared was last month. Those wicked women had to come once a day to the men of every household, no matter what method they used. The man said to me as he walked down the road with a lighter in hand.

"It's like the task of the wicked women, and the men here are the cows, and the wicked girls come every day to milk the cows. No one dares to resist, and here they are the king's law. ”