Chapter 80 Lust Labyrinth 8
"Are you here to look for Xiaonan?" Zhao Dezhu poured a cup of tea and handed it to her. The tea was turbid with a few large tea leaves floating in it.
Without asking how the other party knew this, Ye Xiaoxuan took the teacup and said, "Yes, can you tell me where she is?"
Zhao Dezhu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why are you looking for her?"
The dark hole moved closer to Ye Xiaoxuan, as if it was going to swallow her up in the next moment.
"She owes us money, we're looking for her to pay it back." Faced with this situation, Ye Xiaoxuan was not at all panicked, and said nonsense, "Can you tell us where she is?"
Zhao Dezhu seemed quite bored when he saw her like this, and sneered: "Then you came to the wrong place, she ran away."
Ye Xiaoxuan: "He ran away. Where did he run to?"
Zhao Dezhu: "Who knows? Her parents don't know, how can I know? Even her family's money was taken away. I think you should just consider yourself unlucky."
Zhao Dezhu started to chase people away after he finished speaking. Ye Xiaoxuan was unwilling to accept this: "Where does she live? Can you tell me?"
…
In the end, they got Xiaonan's address from Zhao Dezhu.
After leaving the village committee, Zhou Mingyuan, who was already sweating profusely, gave Ye Xiaoxuan a thumbs up and said, "Awesome! Xiaoye, you are not afraid at all."
Ye Xiaoxuan: ...
"Help me up."
Zhou Mingyuan: "What?"
“Ouch…”
Some people look normal, but their legs and feet are actually weak and they have been walking for a while.
Walking on the way to Xiaonan's house, we arrived at her house in a short while.
It was a single-story brick house with mottled and peeling lime on the exterior walls. Its windows faced the main road of the village. A man and a woman were cursing in the yard.
“You still have the nerve to come back?”
With a "clang", the woman threw the spatula onto the stove. The sound of iron colliding exploded in the adobe house, startling Ye Xiaoxuan and the others.
“I don’t know where to go until the sun sets!”
The woman's voice was very loud, but Ye Xiaoxuan and the others paid attention to other places.
The sun has set? Looking up, I saw that the sun, which was once high in the sky, was about to set.
Dusk was slowly falling. The setting sun hung in the west, like a pickled red duck egg yolk, glistening with oily light, and dazzling at the edges.
The quarrel continues.
The man threw the hoe behind the door with a clang, and the mud spots on his trouser legs fell onto the ground he had just mopped: "Are you blind? Didn't you see me watering the corn in the East Wadi? You think I'm just like you, hanging around the stove all day!"
"Walking around the stove?" The woman tore off her apron and threw it on the ground. "Who feeds the pigs in the backyard? Who sweeps the chicken coop? Who empties the urine pot on your mother's kang?" Her voice suddenly rose. "When your daughter had a fever of 39 degrees, where were you? You were drinking horse urine at Old Liu's house at the end of the village!"
The veins on the man's neck popped out. "Bullshit! If I don't go out to socialize, who will refuel our tractor in the fall? Are you blowing it with your mouth?" He kicked over the small stool. "You keep talking about money. Didn't you use the money from selling cotton last year to fill your brother's hole?"
Ye Xiaoxuan and the others just stood there, unable to get a word in.
Suddenly, the woman changed the subject:
"To be honest, it's because that damn girl ran away, otherwise why would we be like this now..."
The man immediately echoed: "Yes, if not..."
…
Then, without waiting for them to finish speaking, Ye Xiaoxuan and the others ran away.
Zhou Mingyuan: "Ye girl, aren't we going to continue watching?"
Ye Xiaoxuan: "No, my intuition tells me that it's best not to go."
After what happened before, Zhou Mingyuan had more or less trusted Ye Xiaoxuan's intuition, so he simply asked, "Where are we going next?"
Ye Xiaoxuan: "I don't know, let's go around and look around."
Zhou Mingyuan: ...
Running all the way towards the sunset, the scene around me gradually began to change.
The rice fields suddenly opened up, and the newly planted rice seedlings were still timid, their greenness somewhat hesitant.
There were several pesticide bottles leaning against the edge of the field, spider webs forming around the bottle mouths. In the distance, clothes were hung out to dry in a small white-walled building, and a red shirt fluttered in the wind like a flag of surrender.
The pond was covered with thick duckweed, which was opened and closed by the ducks.
A few teenagers were squatting on the stone bridge, smoking, their school uniforms trouser legs were stained with mud. Their sudden laughter startled the birds in the bamboo forest, and the fluttering sound took a long time to subside.
Running further out, an asphalt road appeared before our eyes. Faded advertisements were posted on concrete telephone poles, and the torn corners of paper rustled in the wind.
That scene, running from the village in the north to the suburbs in the south, the entire journey took less than half an hour.
A textile factory appeared before her.
"Where are we going now?" Zhou Mingyuan asked uncertainly after running in one direction and now returning here. Looking at this textile factory, he asked uncertainly.
"Basement." Ye Xiaoxuan made a quick decision.
"Didn't they say we can't go in now?" Zhou Mingyuan wondered.
"Now it's ok, these two buildings are not the same."
…
With a "crash", the rusty door of the textile factory was pushed open by Ye Xiaoxuan, and the scene in the textile factory gradually changed. The entire first floor was empty, with only a few messy blankets spread on the ground, which seemed to have been destroyed by the fire.
!
Seeing this scene, Zhou Mingyuan and the others were shocked, but Ye Xiaoxuan was not surprised.
It was very strange before. From the information given by the clone, this place forced prostitution and there were no equipment on the first floor, but the place they entered later seemed to be just an ordinary textile factory. It seems that the place was fake in the first place, and there was a misleading element in this copy.
Walking on the first floor of the new textile factory, before Ye Xiaoxuan and the others could move, a voice came towards them - coming from under the floor, like the harsh sound of metal dragging, accompanied by unclear whispers.
“Boom…Boom…”
A rhythmic knocking sound came from below, about once every five seconds. Ye Xiaoxuan frowned, thinking that this was definitely not the sound of water pipes or heating.
The beam of magic cut through the darkness, illuminating the narrow space filled with clutter.
Old furniture, broken bicycles, dusty cardboard boxes...all the things that residents rarely use but are reluctant to throw away are piled up here.
Ye Xiaoxuan and his team carefully passed through these obstacles and searched for the source of the sound.
The basement was larger than expected and was divided into different areas by several low walls.
Ye Xiaoxuan noticed that there was an area in the innermost corner that was unusually clean, as if someone walked there frequently.
Crouching down, I found several fresh drag marks on the ground, leading to a wall that looked no different from any other.
He reached out and knocked on the wall. The hollow echo made his heart beat faster. There was nothing behind it!
She felt along the wall and found an inconspicuous groove close to the ground. She pushed hard and the wall moved inward, revealing a gap that was only wide enough for one person to pass through sideways.
The gap opened, and the scene before her made her mind go blank. The bones all over the ground gave her an incomparable shock.
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