As soon as this breath came into my mouth, I realized that it was not good, because I smelled a foul smell of rotten eggs.

I think of hydrogen sulfide, which also has a nickname called three-step pour, which means that it is highly poisonous, and as long as you take a puff, you have to take a break after taking a few steps.

I finished talking in my heart, Panzi and I wanted to escape, but in the end we had to be buried in this cave.

I was pessimistic, but the reality was much more than I expected. Although we were dizzy from the smoke, we struggled before we could stop eating, and finally ran away coughing.

At the moment when I climbed out of the hole, I hurriedly threw myself into an open space, lay flat and breathed heavily, and I also understood now that the yellow smoke was not too toxic, just "urging" us to come out quickly. Could this be a warning from mosquito killers who don't want us to stay in the burrow for too long?

I looked around and found that there was no trace of a mosquito killer at all, and the dwarf parrot was gone, but on the old grave bag, someone nailed a piece of paper, which was not there before.

After I had calmed down, I beckoned Panzi to lean over to the paper. I'll reach out and pull it off to see what's on it.

This is actually a very rough hand-drawn map, with a grave bag drawn at the bottom, representing our current location, in the center to the right, a small house is drawn, which is the location of the beautiful community, that is, the location of the rental house, and in the top area, a circle is drawn, which says 33-2 Slum.

I think the mosquito killer wanted us to move, and this paper also adhered to the principle of going up north and down south, he asked us to go to the north of Tubo City and find the so-called slum, which 33-2 was another place he deliberately left for us.

I put away the piece of paper and looked at the time, it was past five o'clock in the morning, I didn't want to stay in the cemetery longer, so I called Panzi to evacuate quickly.

The two of us went back the same way and ran back to the main road, and waited for a long time to get a taxi.

Of course, this taxi driver is also sensitive to us, after all, places like cemeteries always make people can't help but think of supernatural events.

The two of us didn't say much, and when we arrived at the beautiful community, we paid the car money and ran back to the rental house in one go.

The moment I entered the door, I saw an accident. Lu Yufeng woke up, and he didn't hide in the bedroom, but was sitting on the balcony.

It's just that he looks at us very coldly, and still has a kind of ignorance of us. I looked into the living room again and saw that the wireless communicator was also on display, and there was a used syringe next to it.

This must be Ah Feng's masterpiece, and I'm curious to see what he did while we were away.

I asked Pan Zi to take a look at the fifth uncle's injury first, and I squatted in front of the wireless communicator by myself, and my fingerprint was the password, and I unlocked it at once.

There was a dialog box on the screen, which was a chat history between Ah Feng and the organization, and I looked through it.

Just half an hour ago, Ah Feng took the initiative to contact the organization, and he left a message saying that since he called Tubo, he has encountered a series of strange events, which has made the whole person very depressed now, not to mention the intermittent pain in his head, and he can't control thinking about some of the things he has done.

He had just injected himself with a stimulant, and he was only barely regaining some of his senses, hoping that the organization would quickly investigate his strange behavior, find a way to crack it, and also apply for the organization to send additional personnel. Only the two of us are responsible for following up on this task, which is obviously not enough.

I have to say that Lu Yufeng's current state reminds me of a lone wolf, before we came, didn't he send a recording, saying that he had also become very withdrawn?

Contacting the Imprisoned Fox and Duchenne again, I don't think we have hit the ghosts, but like them, we have all been hit by the enemy's ultimate.

I continued to read the chat history, and the organization also replied to Lu Yufeng, saying that in fact, when we came to Tubo, there was also a helper who followed, but he never showed up, secretly investigating another matter. Since we are in trouble, the organization will quickly get in touch with this helper and ask him to come to us.

At first glance, I thought that this helper was a mosquito killer, but when I think about it, it doesn't seem right, it is impossible for a mosquito killer to take refuge in the organization, and there must be someone else in this so-called helper.

At this time, Pan Zi came out of the bedroom, and he told me that the fifth uncle was in very good condition, and if he kept it like this, he would wake up sooner or later. I didn't hide anything from him, and told him the chat history.

During the discussion between the two of us, Lu Yufeng kept staring at us, but he was not interested in joining.

I made a decision with Pan Zi, this rental house is definitely weird, because there is a statue of Buddha in the room, although this Buddha is not the same as the Buddha under the cave, but there is a great connection between the two.

While the morning was just dawn and the streets were still quiet, we left first and went to the slums in the north of the city, and when we settled down, we could sneak back to investigate.

Pan Zi agrees, and we can act.

I packed all the important items into my backpack, Panzi went to carry the fifth uncle, I dragged Lu Yufeng again, and the four of us went downstairs like this.

Coincidentally, there was a taxi parked at the side gate of the beautiful community, and we were about to get in the car and leave, but at this time, the wife of the foot of the slope also came out of the beautiful community.

Looking at her dress, it seems that she wants to have morning luck, but I doubt that with her legs and feet, can morning luck work?

She saw us at once, this old woman was very interesting, came up with an impatience, fed us, and ran over again.

We were pressed for time, and I really didn't want to talk to the old lady at the foot of the slope, so I asked the taxi driver to drive away quickly.

But we are all outsiders, and the old lady at the foot of the slope is a local resident, and this driver is not authentic, towards the locals, he does not drive, and specially emphasized, saying that someone called us.

I sat in the passenger seat, and I had no choice but to get out of the car, trying to send the old lady with the foot of the slope away.

After the old lady at the foot of the slope chased after me, she asked me first, "Are you leaving?" Can't live it? ”

I didn't want to hit her, so I lied and said that we would go somewhere else to meet with friends and come back in the evening.

But the old lady at the foot of the slope didn't do it, and said that I even brought a backpack, and I must not want to live. I wonder why she cares so much about us not being able to live. She took the initiative to pull the taxi door open again, telling Panzi and the others to get out of the car quickly.

My face was a little ugly, and I said in my heart, is this old lady a good person? I was not polite, and told her, "We have already paid the rent this month, and we can't live in it, it's all our business, if we don't live next month, she can rent out the house again." ”

The old lady at the foot of the slope came up and pulled at my backpack again.

We earned it this way, when a student came from afar, he was riding a bicycle with a schoolbag on his back, and he was wearing a school uniform, and he looked like he was rushing to class.

But this student is very interesting, after riding to our side, I don't know what happened, the handlebar was off, and I almost hit the old lady at the foot of the slope.

He said sorry again and again, but the old lady at the foot of the slope was focused on me, so he didn't blame him. The students hurried to ride their bikes again and continued on their way.

But when he had ridden some distance, the old lady at the foot of the slope paused sharply, ignored me, and reached into her pocket.

Her face changed suddenly, and she scolded sharply, "I've met a thief!" Then he turned around and chased after the student.

It's just a bicycle that people ride, she is a slope foot, in comparison, it's strange that she can catch it.

In this way, I was relieved, and I quickly got into the car, and said to the driver with a calm face, "You hurry up and drive!" ”

Through a series of things just now, the driver also saw that the old lady at the foot of the slope was not very good, and he was not oriented to the locals, so he kicked the accelerator and took us away.

I was worried that I would only talk about the slums, and the drivers would not be able to find a place, after all, this is not a serious street name, but I didn't expect that the title of slum is recognized in Tibet.

The driver took us to the north of the city and dropped us off at the outermost edge of the slum.

I looked at the scene in front of me, and I knew why it was called a slum, to put it bluntly, it was the same as before the liberation, not to mention high-rise buildings, not even three-story tube buildings, and it was all potholed dirt roads, and taxis couldn't drive into it at all.

We inquired all the way about how to get to No. 33-2.

The four of us are a little weird, the fifth uncle's head is wrapped in gauze and is carried by Pan Zi, this is to be placed in the city, it will definitely attract heads, but in the slums, it is nothing at all.

It can be said that the people here are basically gathering places for the old, weak, sick and disabled, those who lack arms and legs, those who are injured after fights, and so on. I'm a little less worried, not afraid that the four of us will be suspected by everyone because we are conspicuous.

We walked for a quarter of an hour until we finally came to the door of 33-2. I found four black feathers hanging from the door, which must have been pulled from the pygmy parrot.

There are four black feathers to suggest that we are not in the wrong place.

The door wasn't locked, so I pushed it open. This is a very ordinary northern bungalow compound, I went into the house to take a look, and found it empty.

I can't say what mood I feel now, some are happy and some are lost, anyway, whether they are happy or lost, they are all related to mosquito killers.

I don't want to face him directly, I always think he's a bit perverted, but I also think he knows a lot of secrets, and if I reveal some more to us, it will definitely help with the task.

I don't want to think about it anymore, I greeted Pan Zi and brought Lu Yufeng and the fifth uncle in, the fifth uncle was still lying on the kang to rest, and Lu Yufeng was sitting in a corner by himself.

I am now taking Lu Yufeng's place and contacting the organization.

We've left the rental house, and I need to inform the organization, at least let the helper know where we're now, so that he can join us.

I sent a message, and the organization said it was received. After a while, nothing happened, I asked Panzi to stay in the house, and I went outside to take a look and buy some breakfast.

But this is really a slum, there is not even a restaurant, it seems that everyone here eats their own food.

I walked a long way before I barely found a small store and bought a few large bowls of noodles from it, but this kind of noodles is not a famous brand, called Kang Shuaifu, and it looks like a copycat version.

I walked back with my face in my hand, and when I got back to the door of my new apartment, I noticed that someone had come by surprise. He looked at me and smiled.