Chapter 185: Searching for someone in a haunted house

Half an hour's drive, we arrived at the residence of Azan Luculem, although Yangon claims to be the largest city in Myanmar, but the slums are only separated by a wall from the bustling main road, and the suburbs are already deserted.

The streets and alleys can be seen everywhere in the low wooden houses, even a complete road can not be seen, rows of low wooden sheds are tightly clustered together, only with steel wires and ropes simply fixed, can become a family of three shelter, the roof is mostly built with color steel sheds.

Like this kind of house built with color steel shed, the sealing and thermal insulation effect is very poor, the winter is fine, the most feared is summer, Southeast Asia belongs to the rainforest climate, the air is humid and stuffy in summer, I can't imagine how the locals live under the sun of more than 40 degrees, in the color steel shed.

Walking into the slums, the streets are full of ragged passers-by, as if in the famine areas of the country in the last century, men are generally yellow and thin, and they look sluggish, and women also wear less, not for fashion, but to save resources.

Zhang Qiang walked to the side of the road to find a child to inquire about the road conditions, the little boy got up eleven or twelve years old, malnourished and sallow, his arms were slender like bamboo poles, he was squatting on the ground playing with mud, he heard footsteps approaching, the little boy looked back at us, his face was full of curiosity.

Zhang Qiang squatted down and muttered something to the child, the child immediately stretched out his dirty little hand, Zhang Qiang frowned, took out five hundred kyats and handed it to him, the child was very happy, and ran in front with a smile, Zhang Qiang asked me to hurry up.

I complained, "Lao Zhang, you are too picky, 500 kyats is only equivalent to more than two yuan in China, can you afford to save so much?" This kid looks so pitiful, give him more. ”

Zhang Qiang looked at me with a smile, "You think he is pitiful, it's your business to want to give an extra sum of money, don't count Lao Tzu." ”

I ran out of options, quickly caught up with the child, and took out a few large kyats from my pocket, and handed them to him under the gaze of the child's shining eyes, and the child swallowed his saliva, looking at the money I dripped into my hand, and was so shocked that he was stunned directly.

I gave him 10,000 kyats, converted into RMB less than 500, but this is undoubtedly a huge amount of money for children, he took the money and looked at me, suddenly turned around and ran, I will stop him, I want to say that you have to lead the way after receiving the money, I don't know the local dialect, he can't understand what to shout.

Seeing Zhang Qiang standing behind me and sneering, I couldn't help but say with a bitter face, "Why is this happening, he shouldn't have run away, right?" ”

Zhang Qiang said without yin or yang, "Don't worry, he will come back soon, guarding Ye Dashan to fight the God of Wealth like this, how could he run?" You wait, this kid will come back to you soon, I'll find a place to pee first. ”

After saying that, Zhang Qiang walked to the side of the road, and went into an alley by himself and ignored me, I was feeling puzzled, and suddenly I felt that the ground under my feet was trembling, which startled me, and I thought there was an earthquake, and when I looked back, I saw that the child just now came back, he didn't come back alone, and there were no less than twenty or thirty local residents behind him, so he directly surrounded me, and all of them stretched out their hands to ask me for money, and directly looked at me stupid.

The child rushed to the front and reached out to grab my pants, and I clutched the belt buckle and shouted, "What are you doing?" ”

At this time, more people surrounded me, at least a dozen hands stretched out in front of me, the black pressure in front of me, all of them were hands that cared about me asking for money, my brain was green, recalling Zhang Qiang's eyes that seemed to be smiling just now, and then I touched the taste.

I reacted and wanted to run, but these poor people directly surrounded me, and I couldn't find a way to escape, and the poor people who surrounded me were still gathering, and in an instant I became the focus of the whole road, and these people were even crazier than fans of movie stars.

By this time I had already begun to tear my clothes, the buttons of my shirt were broken, and a lot of blood was scratched out of my body, and I completely understood the madness of this group of people, and pushed the crowd hard to make them go away, but no one listened to me, dozens of pairs of sparkling eyes focused on me, and in their eyes I read urgency, and crazy greed.

I was pushed down on the road, seeing that I didn't throw money, these people went directly to the **, I stubbornly guarded the wallet and wrestled with them, when I was at a loss, a figure suddenly flew out of the crowd, kicked the poor people in front of me, Zhang Qiang carried a knife in his hand, waved it vigorously in the crowd, and shouted and cursed something.

The paupers were like little sheep, and they scattered numbly with their heads bowed, and I was horrified, with a look of frightening cramps on my face.

Zhang Qiang spat on the ground, turned to glare at me and said, "Don't let your kid be a virgin, you have to listen, these poor people are cheap, they think you are a bully if you don't fight back, damn, if I don't rush over, they can tear you apart today, do you believe it or not?" ”

I stood up and said, "Why are there such people?" ”

Zhang Qiang was so happy, "Brother, do you think that people in every country in the world know what self-reliance is like the people in our country?" These poor people can't be counted as people at all, you remember Lao Tzu! Let's go, I've already inquired about Azan Luculent's location! ”

After saying that, he dragged me to another street, with the machete in his hand, no one dared to come and harass us again, and a few minutes later we walked into an independent low stilted building, which was the only "high-rise building" in the slum, Zhang Qiang stood the machete at the door, pulled me and broke in.

The living room is empty, there is hardly any furniture to be found, the air is full of rancid smell, the corner of the wall is full of all kinds of bottles and cans, the yellowed unknown liquid hangs on the wall, damp and viscous, the air humidity is obvious, there is a faint salty smell, I don't know where the cold wind blows on people, as if seeping into the bones.

I couldn't help but swing my head, showing the same shocked expression as Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang took out the mobile phone lighting, the mobile phone light pillar swept to the room, we saw a wooden coffee table in the middle of the hall, the table legs were very worn, covered with various chisel marks, and there were many traces of gnawing by teeth, and even more strange was in the middle of the coffee table, there was actually a gloomy skull, and the two black eye sockets were facing us, as if the dead were looking at me!

Zhang Qiang let out an "ah", his wrist flicked, and the mobile phone used for lighting almost fell to the ground.

I was also covered with sweat, wiped the beads of sweat and was about to speak, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in my ears, which made my scalp chill and the hairs on my spine all rose.

"Who is it?" Zhang Qiang and I turned around at the same time, swept the light column of the mobile phone straight in the direction where the footsteps came, and saw a middle-aged *** with a dark yellow face and a skinny *** there, with a hooked nose, a pointed chin, a forehead covered with deep folds, and a haze in his eyes staring at us like a falcon.

His eyes were penetrating, like a knife piercing the mouth of the heart.

My pupils shrank, and I subconsciously clenched my fists, and the dragon spirit Gu roared in the depths of my consciousness, even it sensed the danger.