Song Ci followed the arrow and walked to the alley on the left, and it was only a few steps away when he saw a small courtyard appear in front of him.

The crumbling wooden door, as if it would fall down if touched, makes people wonder if it is put out to touch porcelain.

The key is that the wooden door is still missing, and you can see the scene inside very clearly.

The yard is overgrown with weeds, and it's already October, and it's late autumn.

The leaves of the trees in the yard turned yellow and fell to the ground. The weeds on the ground had faded to green, and they were dressed in yellow, bent over like an old man.

The two are mixed together, and it looks very bleak.

With a "lonely sycamore, the deep courtyard locks Qingqiu." Immediate vision.

Such an overgrown and dilapidated yard really doesn't look like it's inhabited.

However, there were four words written on the crumbling wooden door.

XX tattoo.

"Squeak!"

Song Ci pushed the hidden door, and the hinge made a sound that only old things can do.

The wooden stake rubs against the stone wall, accompanied by a "squeak! Squeak! Song Ci opened the wooden door.

The sight that can be seen from the outside of the door stands impressively in front of you, which is slightly different from what you see through the crack in the door.

Looking through the crack in the door, you can only see an inch of space, and the desolation presented is only an inch.

"Well deserved!"

Guan Dongzhu's sentence is a little arrogant.

"Jingle bells—jingle bells—"

Liu Quan's mobile phone rang, and he took it out of his pocket with his right hand.

I took a look at the contact, and it was Song Ci.

He clicked to answer: "Hey, Brother Word!" ”

"Where are you now?"

As soon as Song Ci got out of the car, he walked in the direction of the XX tattoo studio. But when you get to the place, it's simply not empty.

It was empty, and at a glance, only a wooden sign could be seen hanging in the whole alley.

"A few of us just finished eating, didn't you say we'd go over after eating?" Liu Quan said: "But we are not far from there, right here in Jinxi Shopping Center. ”

"Hmm." Song Ci walked into the alley: "I've arrived, come over after you guys finish eating." ”

"You're already there?" Liu Quan sighed: "Don't say it in advance, let's have a preparation for it!" ”

"What else do you want to prepare?" Song Ci raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to carry a few knives or a few sticks?" ”

"I just came over to make an appointment with him, not just to fight." Song Ci lowered his voice: "I'll go over first to see if there's anyone inside, you guys hurry up." ”

After he finished speaking, he hung up.

There is a sign in the middle of the alley, but the tattoo studio is not here.

"Disguise?"

Song Ci looked at the wooden board, stared at the words on it, and recited silently.

XX tattoos...

Oh, that's a simple name.

Song Ci probably took a look at the alley and found that it was quite deep inside, and even had the feeling that he couldn't see the end at a glance.

He took a few more steps inside and found another intersection.

On the opposite wall is an arrow drawn in black, with a XX tattoo underneath, so please go inside. "Well deserved!"

Guan Dongzhu's sentence is a little arrogant.

"Jingle bells—jingle bells—"

Liu Quan's mobile phone rang, and he took it out of his pocket with his right hand.

I took a look at the contact, and it was Song Ci.

He clicked to answer: "Hey, Brother Word!" ”

"Where are you now?"

As soon as Song Ci got out of the car, he walked in the direction of the XX tattoo studio. But when you get to the place, it's simply not empty.

It was empty, and at a glance, only a wooden sign could be seen hanging in the whole alley.

"A few of us just ate