People are coming.

Bai Song knew that his target person had arrived. He still maintained the look of enjoying himself after drinking, but his stomach was churning and he felt very uncomfortable.

Before coming here, Bai Song had eaten similar food and had diarrhea and even a fever once. The water and soil were not suitable for him, and his bacteria were not adapted to this environment. Now Bai Song has been able to adapt to it, but drinking this so-called alcoholic beverage mixed with a small amount of methanol and more than a dozen inferior flavors is still very painful.

Wang Huadong seemed unable to drink. He looked emaciated and haggard, weighing only 110 pounds. He lay on the table, shaking from time to time.

There were two people coming in, and Bai Song didn't know why they chose this place, but since the information they had obtained these days was this place, they would definitely come. Bai Song was convinced of this because the source of the information was teammates from other groups.

The two men came in and looked around. The thin man said directly: "What kind of place did you choose? Is this place suitable for sitting? I think there are more cockroaches here than hair on your head."

The one with less hair was fatter, and he got angry when he heard this: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will pull your hair out to look like mine."

"I'm not going to waste my time on you. Why did you choose this place? I think these people are dying. How can this be useful?"

"Shut up." The fat man looked at these people and said, "There are Chinese people here."

"What do you know? People here can't understand it." The thin man was speaking the dialect of the Fujian and Zhejiang area, which is very niche and it is indeed difficult to tell what it means.

"Then be careful too." The fat man glanced at Bai Song, and seeing Bai Song's appearance, a look of disgust appeared on his face: "Let's go in."

The two men were obviously out of tune with the people here, and they were dressed much better. When they arrived, the thin man had a look of disgust on his face and covered his nose. The fat man was a little better, but he couldn't stand it either. He took out two pieces of paper from his bag and put them on the chair, then took out 100 yuan and said to the waiter, "Two bottles of the best wine."

"They don't understand Chinese," the thin man glared at the fat man, then switched languages ​​and repeated the sentence to the person at the counter.

The teller took the money and didn't give change. Instead, he found two bottles of liquor and handed them to the thin man. Bai Song could see clearly that this liquor should also be local liquor, but it was indeed produced by a regular winery.

The thin man had drunk this wine before and knew it was not expensive, so he stopped and asked for money. However, the clerk said that two bottles of wine were 100 yuan, but he could give some fried food as a gift. Then the clerk started frying the food that he had not fried for Bai Song and others.

The thin guy was too lazy to argue. Since it wasn't his pay anyway, he just sat down with two bottles of wine.

There were cups here, but they looked like they had never been washed, so they didn't dare to use them. They just opened the wine and started drinking.

It's just ordinary low-quality wine. It doesn't taste good, but it's much better than Baisong.

As they were drinking, the people around them couldn't take their eyes off them. Some of them wanted to get closer. Stealing in this place was too normal, especially for these two outsiders who were showing off their wealth.

The fat man ignored these people and took out a small medicine bottle from his bag. Inside was some blue pills. He took a big gulp of wine and swallowed one of the pills directly. Soon after, he sat down in his seat with a look of enjoyment on his face.

At this time, several people stood up and wanted to come over to target the thin man. The thin man stood up directly, patted the bulging place on his waist, and said in the local dialect: "Everyone, I am here to seek wealth, not to kill people. Our boss has made a new medicine and needs some people to try it. Volunteers will be given 10,000 yuan. This is what he ate just now! Swords and knives have no eyes, don't hurt the peace!"

Bai Song couldn't understand the last sentence at all. The way this Fujian-Zhejiang man spoke was very similar to Bai Song's. It was obvious that he learned it later and didn't learn it well. He was just better than Bai Song, so Bai Song could probably understand it. As for the Fujian-Zhejiang dialect they used before, Bai Song could probably understand it too.

After hearing this, Bai Song roughly understood what was going on. This person came here to seek death. After he said this, no one paid any attention to him. Instead, everyone looked at this place.

At this point, the thin man took out a stack of money, red bills, ten thousand in each stack.

Seeing this, several people became interested, and one of them asked, "How do I get the money? What medicine?"

"It's the cold medicine he just took." The thin man laughed and said, "Are you stupid? What medicine is it?"

After that, the thin man said, "Money is easy to talk about. Are you afraid that you won't get paid? It's impossible. We work for Mimei. We will not refuse to pay you 10,000 yuan, Mimei! Let's not talk about reputation. It's just this little money! You understand!"

Speaking of this, more people became interested. Bai Song pushed Wang Huadong and asked him if he wanted to go. Wang Huadong shook his head.

"Indeed, this is definitely a death sentence," Bai Song said in Chinese, "Let's continue running after a while. It will be better when we get to T. We can find a job there. It will be better than here anyway."

"Okay," Wang Huadong trembled even more violently, "I'll listen to you."

The fat man and the thin man heard what Bai Song said, but they ignored it. After all, they were the only ones who could understand it, so it was not bad for others. In fact, it was normal for Bai Song and the other two to make such a choice. The fat man and the thin man could roughly guess the identities of Bai Song and the other two, and they did not want to cause trouble.

Soon, five or six people followed the two out.

Bai Song knew that these five or six people probably wouldn't be able to come back, and if someone could come back, that person would definitely go to a bar nearby that provided special services to drink.

In this case, Bai Song and the others will go to that bar and stay there for a few days to see if they can meet the people who came out within three days.

Both the fat man and the thin man were quite satisfied. They found five or six people with fifty or sixty thousand yuan, which was enough. They just took the people into the car and drove away.

After the people left, the place was still the same as usual, just much quieter. The teller had made at least 60 or 70 yuan from this order, so it wasn't a big deal if a few people were taken away.

The existence of such places is itself a product of society. As long as such a society exists, there will be many such places and many guests.

Bai Song finished his bottle of wine, then took Wang Huadong's bottle, grabbed some fried food with his hands, hooked his feet and lifted up Wang Huadong's thighs, and was about to walk out. The teller said that the bottles could not be taken away. Bai Song tried hard to straighten his hunched body, cursed a few words, and then walked out. The teller stopped talking.

Wang Huadong felt really unwell, and the two of them supported each other and slowly walked away. The rest of the people were not interested in them. Bai Song walked a few hundred meters and found that no one was following him, so he felt much more relieved. However, he still did not change his walking posture, and it took him a full twenty minutes to reach his residence.

The place where he lived was also very shabby. As soon as he came back, Wang Huadong began to check the entrance of the place and found that no one had ever been in.

Huadong is a professional on-site investigator. He is sure that no one has been here before, which means no one has ever been here before.

Wang Huadong was on guard, and Bai Song went to the toilet and started vomiting while holding his throat.

He did not throw away the fried food, but crumpled it into a ball and put it in the toilet, waiting for two days for it to rot naturally. He threw it out when it was almost rotten. As for the wine, he naturally poured it out directly.

"Are they starting experiments on real people? Or do they want these people's spare parts?" Wang Huadong asked.

"It must be the former. These people are half dead, and their body parts are useless. The only useful thing is that they have some drug resistance and they are still alive." Bai Song said: "Let's wait in the bar next to here. If anyone comes back alive, they will definitely go there to spend money. Isn't that the biggest dream of the people here? If you see someone coming back alive, try to get some information out of him."

"Isn't the risk too great? This kind of person cannot be trusted at all. As soon as we try to get information from him, even if we give him money, he will sell us out and tell Mimei about this." Wang Huadong was a little worried.

"That's for sure. So we can't show that. We can only hint at it. And our language is not good enough, so we probably won't be able to communicate. But he will definitely brag and say some fragments. We can record them and send them back for them to translate carefully." Bai Song also said that he had a plan.

"Okay, I'll listen to you and see what happens in the next few days. By the way, what are we going to eat?"

"Let's go. Let's go to the city tonight and change our clothes. It's time to replenish our energy, or we won't last long." Bai Song found an electronic device from the crack in the floor. "It's 11 o'clock in the morning, and there are still three hours before the power comes back. Let's wait until the power comes back and boil some water before we go."

The power supply here is relatively short every day, so Bai Song has to wait for the power to come back on to boil some water, otherwise it would be dangerous to drink the water directly.

"Well, no hurry, wait until it's darker before going out."