Chapter Twenty-Four: The Treasure Area of the Mire

has lived in the quagmire area for eighteen years, and Zhao Zhuo is certainly not an innocent boy who doesn't even know about men and women. In fact, he sees this kind of thing almost every day. The reason why he didn't make that kind of request as Shen Chan guessed was because this teenager, who had made it his lifelong dream to enter Xinghua District, looked down on those stupid ordinary people who were indulged in carnal desires. Because he looked down on it, he disdained it and disdained it, so much so that when facing Shen Chan, the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life, he just wanted to "kiss" each other.

He is the one who wants to live in Xinghua District, and of course he has to distinguish himself from those poor people who wallow in the mud all day long.

Zhao Zhuo's voice was very low, and Shen Chan's preconceived notions were too strong, so without careful discussion and reiteration, the agreement between the two was reached. Zhao Zhuo patted his buttocks, sat up from the ground, picked up the backpack next to him, turned his head to look at Shen Chan and said, "Today's real yĆ n will definitely not be able to do it." I'll take you tomorrow. Where will we meet then? Is it here? ā€

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, and asked Shen Chan with some curiosity: "Then again, how many days have you been in the mud swamp area?" Where do you live? ā€

With a beautiful woman like Shen Chan, Zhao Zhuo is very clear about her attraction to those men. No matter how powerful she is, she can be attacked once she falls asleep without protection. This is undoubtedly a thing, and at the moment, it seems that the other party has not been treated like this, no matter how indifferent Zhao Zhuo is, he can't help but be a little curious at this time.

Listening to Zhao Zhuo's words, Shen Chan was slightly stunned, seemed to be a little hesitant and a little vigilant, obviously not wanting to tell Zhao Zhuo about his hiding place.

"I understand. Since you have a place to stay, that's fine. I'm just asking, don't you care. Zhao Zhuo waved his hand, said casually, turned around and walked out of the alley.

"Wait!" Shen Chan stopped Zhao Zhuo, "Do you have a place for me to stay?" ā€

Zhao Zhuo was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the other party, frowned and asked puzzledly: "Since you have a place to live, why are you asking me this question?" ā€

"I don't want to live in that place, I'm going to follow you." Shen Chan looked at Zhao Zhuo and said very seriously.

If these words are in the eyes of others, there will naturally be some misunderstanding and ambiguity, but Zhao Zhuocai will not think of a certain aspect emotionally. He smiled, then asked, "Why?" ā€

Shen Chan groaned and said very bluntly: "Because I don't worry about you, if you don't come tomorrow, I don't even know how to trouble you." ā€

"So you're going to follow me?" Zhao Zhuo smiled dumbly, "Don't worry, I'm very trustworthy." ā€

"That's not going to work either. I'm going to follow you. Shen Chan shook her head and said firmly, "The word credit doesn't have a sense of security for me. ā€

Somewhat surprised by the other party's caution and persistence, Zhao Zhuo turned around and looked at Shen Chan angrily and funny: "You must know that what we lack most in the quagmire area is a place to stay. We don't even have a fixed place to live, so where do we have more places for others to stay? I live in the cave hall of the Seventh Clock District, and when I'm lucky, I can find a place to lie down and sleep, and when I'm unlucky, I can only sleep standing up. So, I suggest that you should not put your hope in me. I can't help you with that. ā€

However, Shen Chan still shook her head: "Then I will follow you too." With someone around, I slept a little more peacefully. ā€

finally found an opportunity to get out of the sea of suffering, and Shen Chan definitely did not allow Zhao Zhuo to slip away from under his nose. So make up your mind and follow Zhao Zhuo no matter what. And she is very sure that if she can participate in the human body, be able to get so much bread, and most importantly, be able to defeat herself, then the young man in front of her is definitely not an ordinary poor person with no strength. With him, his safety will be more guaranteed.

After listening to Shen Chan's words, Zhao Zhuo felt something, and couldn't help frowning and asking, "Before I promise you, you answer my question just now." You've been here for a few days, and where have you been sleeping? If your place is better than mine, I wouldn't mind sleeping with you. ā€

Hearing this, Shen Chan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she suddenly looked up at him with a smile, her eyebrows and eyes curved together, turning into a thin crescent moon: "I dare to guarantee that there is no place that is worse than mine." ā€

Looking at the other party's slight smile with some meaning, Zhao Zhuo vaguely had an answer in his heart. He took a deep breath, looked at Shen Chan and muttered, "No......"

When something happens, the more you think it's impossible to have something, it's often the most real thing.

When Shen Chan took Zhao Zhuo all the way through the streets and alleys to the final destination, Zhao Zhuo finally had to look at the beautiful woman standing next to him with a complicated and reverent look, and only after a while did he say in disbelief: "I didn't expect that you really live here in the 'Treasure District'." It's incredible, I can't figure out how you're going to be in this environment. ā€

As he spoke, he breathed slightly, carefully looking for gas in the air that could be absorbed, and looked up and down Shen Chan in front of him very seriously. His eyes deliberately looked back and forth on the other party's cheeks, neck, and arms, and suddenly he wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes.

In front of the two of them was a huge pit, and in the pit floated a thick layer of black disgusting filth, which was formed after the excrement and other excrement had dried up. On the walls of the surrounding pits, there are five or six huge deep tunnels, and the dung water is always flowing slowly in the tunnels, which is very disgusting at first glance.

This is the "treasure area", the final destination of all human waste in the mire area.

There's no place where feces don't stink, and even more so in the slum tanks.

The air here is a highly toxic gas, even in the eyes of the people of the quagmire district, which is known for its environmental tolerance. Even the filthiest of the squatter slums would not be willing to spend even a night here when they had no place to sleep. They would rather sleep standing up, and would rather have a bruised nose and swollen face and spurt blood from their mouths for a place than come to such a place to suffer.

Therefore, the "treasure area" is the most spacious place in the entire quagmire area.

Shen Chan smiled at Zhao Zhuo, who looked unbearable, and after exhaling a breath of turbidity, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the deep pit in front of her and asked, "So you call this place the 'Treasure Area'?" Why is it called that? ā€

Zhao Zhuo: "Because this is the living space that we lack the most. ā€

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