My instincts were warning me not to take any more risks.

The water here is so deep that it scares me!

Mystery girl!

Terrifying red-turbaned female devil!

Confusing monkey spirits!

……

As soon as I thought of this, the impulsive devil disappeared.

At this moment, I was preoccupied with resting, and I wanted to leave this group of greedy gamblers quickly.

He refused to give up, and said, "Can you help us catch the handle of his ghost magic, in case it doesn't work, I will grab this handle and kill him later." ”

I don't care when I say that I kill a person, and I don't care about it.

I'd love to slap the head two in the face, but there's no point in throwing it.

I won't tell the truth to Fentou, otherwise Fentou will kill Luo Xing because of this, which is really cruel.

I said, "No, you can't catch him without a monitor." ”

"Then tell me, if you don't know how to get rid of his superstitions?" ”

I thought about it, Luo Xing is not a good bird, and he should be punished for using ghost magic to get out of the old man.

In the end, I had no choice but to tell Liu Fentou the way to crack it.

Because I plan to help Liu split up with them this time, and never be with them in the future.

If I don't tell them how to crack it, maybe they'll keep pestering me.

I was very naïve at that time to think that as long as I stopped tonight and left, it didn't matter to me what they wanted to fight with Luo Xing.

They are all a bunch of bastards, and whoever wins and loses is digging their own grave.

After I told him how to crack it, Liu said with a smile: "This is easy to do, our "Guangming Hotel" lacks everything, but there is no shortage of that thing." ”

Later, they used this trick to plot against their opponents in every gamble, and as a result, some gamblers were hit by darts and didn't know that they drank the kind of drink that they were engaged in separately.

When I learned about it, I felt deeply guilty!

Amitabha!

I went back to 218 and couldn't sleep in bed, and I couldn't sleep quietly like a drum being beaten.

I have some regrets that I should not have entered this dark circle by coming here tonight, let alone with them.

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

Impulsiveness is the devil.

I knew that I had been led down a thorny path by the impulsive devil.

I sat up and sat on the bed and rubbed my face, seeing that it was only half past eleven, and feeling a little hungry, I walked out of the "Bright Hotel" and came out into the street.

This is a city that sleeps early, and the lights fade away from its bewitching coat, leaving only a piece of light silently guarding the city's summer night.

At this time, the streets were sparsely populated.

The streets were silent in the silence of the night, except for the street in front of the station where there were some stalls for supper.

Some of these late-night food stalls run until 6 a.m., and they mainly do the business of passengers getting off the coach.

Wanderers returning from faraway cities are in need of a place to eat after getting off the bus, and this is their only option.

These night food stalls sometimes do some night owl business in the city.

I walked along the avenue from the front of the "Guangming Hotel" to the street in front of the station, and looked at the whole street next to the bus station on both sides of the street, there are more than 10 night snack stalls, large and small, most of them are small stalls that make noodles, fried rice noodles, soup rice noodles, fried rice noodles, soup rice noodles, take out some egg fried rice or fried snails or something, and there will be some beer on the larger night snack stalls for diners to choose from, without any characteristics, and the guests are so rare.

A stall owner greeted me warmly from afar: "Handsome guy, what are you eating?" ”

I was about to answer him, but I saw Xiao Jing sitting in front of a food stall from a distance.

Xiao Jing looked at me from afar, her expression still wooden.

Her expression was so out of place with her age, like God's prank.

Next to Xiao Jing, an old woman was sitting on a small plastic stool, leaning on her and napping.

Presumably, a few young people eating at the small table were their diners, and a young man turned his head and asked Xiao Jing to bring them two more strings of boiled fish balls.

Xiao Jing hurriedly straightened the old woman, got up, grabbed two strings of boiled fish balls from the cauldron on the tricycle, put them in the condiment plate, dipped them in chili juice and other condiments, and then sent them to the young man's plate.

There were men and women in that group of young people, all sixteen or seventeen years old, presumably the local high school students took advantage of the summer vacation when no one cared about going crazy.

They speak so presumptuously, their mouths full of swear words are typical of modern ruffian style, and two young people have avant-garde haircuts.

This made me feel less like students and more like runaway ruffians.

The young man who was sitting against the little girl hugged the little girl and shook the pinch of yellow hair hanging from his forehead with a hippie smile.

He said: "Fucking tonight, I don't have any fucking money to play games online, tomorrow I must ask my son for money, if he doesn't give me money on my bank card, I'm really going to starve to death." ”

The little girl pursed her lips and said, "You make so much money as a supervisor in Guangzhou, every time you ask him for money, he only gives you that money, you are so stingy." ”

A young man eating kelp silk said with a smile: "Ming Tsai, your father must have raised an illegitimate cub with a wild woman in Guangzhou, otherwise every time you ask him for money, why will he only give you 1,000 yuan." You said that I helped Ming Tsai analyze it correctly. Hey hey ......"

The other young men and women all shouted in unison: "Yes." ”

Ming Tsai said, "Get out, get out, you don't fucking fart in front of me." I must give me 5,000 this time. ”

The little girl said: "You blow it, didn't you say last time that your Lao Tzu would give you three thousand, but he didn't just give you a thousand thousand, you Lao Tzu must have an illegitimate cub to raise in Guangzhou." Haha......"

Ming Tsai pinched the little girl and scolded: "Let your mother fart." ”

The little girl screamed: "Dead Mingzai, you are going to die, you are all pinched." ”

Ming Tsai said, "Get out." After he finished eating a bite of boiled tofu skin, he suddenly shouted at Xiao Jing: "Hey, what's on this tofu skin?" ”

The old woman beside Xiao Jing woke up, hurriedly staggered over to take a look, and said cautiously: "This is not a dirty thing, this is a burnt chili peel." ”

Xiao Jing also stepped forward and carefully explained: "Our chili peppers are all dried by themselves, and sometimes they are roasted on a coal fire on a rainy day, and this black skin is roasted chili skin, not dirty." ”

Those young people may not be trying to make trouble, after they listened to Xiao Jing and the old woman's explanation, one of the young people said: "Forget it, forget it, what sanitary things can you eat on this kind of dick mess, hurry up and go back to bed early." ”

A young man said: "I'm going to go to the Internet café to play after eating, and the third brother said that he would work with me tonight to break through." ”

Ming Tsai patted the young man's head and said angrily: "You fucking stingy ghost, you always play alone when you have money, and you never take care of your brothers." ”

The young man said, "What, didn't I play with you the two thousand yuan I stole from my house last time?" ”

Another young man said, "You're fucking embarrassed to say, you invited the three of us to get a chicken woman and eat fast food a few times for the 2,000 yuan last time." ”

The young man said, "How many times can you spend 2,000 yuan?" ”

Ming Tsai said, "Don't fucking talk about it, we know you." ”

Another young man said, "The last time you fucking asked us to fuck those old chicken women in their thirties, you can spend a few bucks, and you are a fucking scum." ”

The young man was probably the weaker among them, and he was so silent that he was told by the other young men, and only ate with his head down.

I walked over curiously.

Xiao Jing stood up from the small plastic stool and looked at me silently.

Her unsmiling eyes showed a look of embarrassment and embarrassment.

The old woman also stood up, swept her white hair with her fingers like pine bark, and then smiled at me with a wrinkled old face and said, "Boss, what do you eat?" ”

I walked up to their tricycle.

This is a simple food stall: a tricycle has a coal stove on it, and an aluminum pot is set on the coal stove, which is separated by barbed wire, and different cooked foods are placed in the pockets of each wire net, all of which are strung with bamboo skewers, including tofu, fish balls, kelp silk, pig lungs, lotus root slices and other foods.

I didn't like to eat these things, but in order to take care of Xiaojing's business, I took a plate of miscellaneous dishes.

I walked over to another small table with a plate full of cooked food dipped in condiments.

Xiao Jing's stall has two small tables, and the other small table is occupied by young people.

I sat on a small stool alone and ate it, it didn't taste very good, and it was so-so and could be eaten.

This chili pepper is really spicy enough, and I sweat all over my body after a few bites.

A cool breeze blew, and I suddenly felt cool.

Xiao Jing watched the changes in my eating on the side, she poured me a cup of cold tea in a disposable cup, and said, "Here you go." ”

I smiled at Xiao Jing and said, "Thank you!" ”

Xiao Jingmune's expression seemed to smile at me, and then he returned to the old woman and sat down on the small plastic stool.

The old woman leaned on Xiao Jing's feet again, napping.

A long-distance sleeper bus carrying Zhuhai to the city drove in front of the station and suddenly became lively.

"Motorcycle" riders and taxi drivers, as well as stall owners of night food stalls, have been soliciting customers on the roadside.

One by one, they surrounded the passengers who got out of the car, and shouted for business with their voices open.

Xiao Jing hurriedly stood up with the old woman, and the two of them shouted to the passengers who were walking this way, "What does the boss eat?" ……”

The smiling faces on the faces of Xiao Jing and the old woman soliciting business made me feel so bitter, but they decorated their expressions with joy to their heart's content.

Most of the passengers were tired, and no one could afford to be refreshed for the long journey, and no one was exempt......