Chapter 181: Departure
Chapter 181: Departure
In fact, even if Eagle Eye didn't say anything about Li Xiudao's family, Zhao Zhuo himself originally planned to ask. And no matter if there are any specific clues, the young man has already made up his mind that he must find Uncle Xiu's relatives. So at this point, Hawkeye is very accurate.
Nodding a little helplessly, Zhao Zhuo said angrily: "You are really right about this matter, I will do it no matter what." It doesn't really matter if you have any news here. Say, what else is missing? ”
"That's the third thing...... After you go out, if you have the opportunity to go to the Xinghua District or the Class District, you can go to a person named Jian Hui and ...... the news that I am here."
Before the old man's words were finished, Zhao Zhuo, who understood it, had already waved his hand unceremoniously and said, "You don't have to say it." I'm not going to say yes to that. ”
Hawkeye was stunned: "Why is this?" You won't even listen to it. ”
"Because the lame Chen came to me in the morning." The young man's simple words immediately made the old man in front of him cry and laugh.
He patted his knee gently, and after taking a few deep breaths, he nodded and laughed, "Okay, good." What a Chen Jin, I can't imagine that I will be yin at this time! Is...... Don't say it! Since he has already done it first, you don't have to do this thing. However, if you meet that person named Jian Hui in the future, you can tell him a word, just say that I am 'Hawkeye is still alive'. What do you think? ”
Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo and the old man looked at each other and smiled: "I really didn't reveal any news." Then I'll help you with the talk. Anyway, Chen Cripple didn't say that he was not allowed to take people out. ”
"You're not stupid."
"Each other, each other. Hahaha. ”
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With a big yawn under his dark eyes, Zhao Zhuo turned his head to look at Qi Yaya next to him. But now the girl is in good spirits and in good spirits.
"Have you written it all?" He asked quietly.
"Got it." Nodding heavily, Qi Yaya put the small baggage on his back and replied seriously.
Yawning again, Zhao Zhuo rubbed his eyes, got up and walked to the door: "Then let's go." It's still late. ”
"Won't you say goodbye to them?"
As she passed by the hall, the girl turned her head to look at the room where Hawkeye and the others were, and asked in a low voice.
"Say goodbye, everyone just knows it." Stretching out his hand to wrap his hand around the girl's shoulder, Zhao Zhuo pursed his lips and walked up the stairs without looking back.
The door opened slightly, and the two figures disappeared into the dim corridor.
According to the agreement with Yue Jing, Zhao Zhuo and Qi Yaya were going to arrive at the real yàn room on the evening of the next day. For early in the morning of the third day, they were to be fully dressed.
However, at night, the interface between the seventh clock zone and the eighth clock zone is closed. If you want to enter the Eighth Clock Zone from the Seventh Clock Zone, you must either risk being exposed to it, or you can only brave the cold and go around in a small circle from the ground to find the entrance and exit of the Eighth Clock Zone and sneak in.
The earthly world in the quagmire area is always full of snow and wind all year round. And the corroded swamp that enveloped the entire quagmire area was unmistakable even by wind and snow.
So far, the Federation has not been able to figure out what constitutes this black swamp. Naturally, there is no proper solution. Of course, there may be a solution, but for other reasons, such as the cost of money, such as the role of the poor, or for some unknown reason, the federation has never really been implemented.
It's just that who knows what this qiē is.
"Bang Dang"
Pushing open the big iron door on his head, Zhao Zhuo supported his arms while signaling Qi Yaya behind him to hurry up.
The girl tightened her clothes, lowered her head and gritted her teeth and went out.
It was late at night outside, and in the dark night, the starlight overhead was dim and godless, the ice and snow on the ground seemed brighter than the starlight, and the wind blowing from the north howled, pulling the temperature below freezing. The two of them had barely come out when they were frozen and couldn't help but want to run back.
Qi Yaya was bouncing in place like a rabbit, and it took all his strength to shout a sentence in Zhao Zhuo's ear, but the words were blown away by the wind and snow, and when they came into his ears intermittently, there were only a few sporadic ones: "Hurry up...... I'm freezing to death......"
Zhao Zhuo pulled the rabbit-like girl, recognized the direction, and walked towards the subway door in the eighth clock area with his head down.
Each clock area will have two subway doors in the north and south, so as to facilitate the commuting between the upper and lower adjacent clock areas. The two of them walked out of the south gate of the seventh clock district, and walked a short distance to the north gate of the eighth clock district.
Cold hands and cold feet.
After their bodies recovered, Zhao Zhuo and Qi Yaya cautiously entered the Eighth Clock District, carefully walked through the empty streets, and walked in the direction of the real yàn room.
The Eighth Clock District, which was very lively during the day, was unusually cold and quiet after the closure of the area at night. But that doesn't mean it's uninhabited. In fact, many of the lower-level members of the "Dragon Pusher" organization reside in this place after the night comes.
The entire Eighth Clock District, at night, is the collective dormitory for the members of the Dragon Pusher.
With a huge clock area, they can choose wherever they want to live. The storefronts of those shops are completely open to them at this moment, after doing business during the day and not in chains at night. And this is also one of the benefits of the members of "Push Dragon": compared to the crowded and chaotic cave hall, such a living environment is definitely good.
Zhao Zhuo and Qi Yaya walked carefully through the streets of the Eighth Clock District, occasionally hearing thunderous snoring or whispering from the closed shop next to them.
Or maybe it's some kind of suppressed moaning and gasping sound.
This is always the habit of humans before they fall asleep.
Qi Yaya held Zhao Zhuo's hand tightly, and the two of them cautiously came to the store where the real yàn room was located without danger.
Fortunately, there is no temporary hotel that has been selected as a member of "Tui Long". Behind the open door, a dim light shines through the heavy curtain through the tunnel leading to the real room.
The two looked at each other, nodded lightly to each other, took a deep breath and walked in.
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