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Chapter 9: The Man-Eating Man

At night, 9:30.

Guiyang, Longdongbao Airport.

"Let's go, please have a meal!" I laughed and took Zhou Yujia to the exit. Hai Dongqing and Fat Uncle yawned and looked at me, with only one muttering saying, "This man (melon peel) is finally willing to spend money."

Zhou Yan looked like he was desperate at this time, just like he was being taken by a group of big men. He followed him pitifully, with a few words written on his face, "I'm not happy at all."

It’s not his fault. It’s rare to go to Longshan. Before he could have fun, he was urged back by Uncle Zhang by phone, saying that the situation was urgent, and it would be a bit troublesome if he didn’t come back.

"Brother Yi, what will we eat later?" Zhou Yujia asked with his head raised.

I thought about it and said, "Call Uncle Zhang and ask him to come out for midnight snacks. By the way, I can tell us what about the Chongqing hotpot in Dashi?"

"Everything is good~" Zhou Yujia said with a smile, unable to see any unhappiness at all. This is much better than Zhou Yan. Why is the grandson like a child?!

This morning, Chen San went to Uncle Zhao's house to find us, but he couldn't find us. He had to ask for my mobile phone number from Uncle Zhao and made an appointment from the hotel to meet me.

The meeting process was very harmonious. Most of them were asking about the old man’s current situation. I told him against my will, "The old man is in good condition, and I have been busy recently, so I didn’t come to Xiangxi with me."

To be honest, I didn't plan to tell him the truth. After all, there was an old man standing behind me "back" and this was still a deterrent. If Chen Sanzhen wanted to do something two-faced, at least he would have to worry about the old man, right?

The old man lent him four thousand. (In fact, it is not considered a loan, just give it to him directly, and I didn't want him to pay it back at all.)

Today he returned me 20,000 yuan and asked me if it was enough or not, then I would go to the bank to get some.

I originally didn't plan to ask for this money, but if I think about it carefully, it's natural to pay back the money due to debts. Although the interest rate is a little higher,...

"If you don't keep it, you look down on me." Chen San said to me: "My life is not as good as the 20,000 yuan, right?"

After being beaten up by him, I really couldn't find any refutation. He stuffed 20,000 yuan into his pocket. Before I could say anything, Chen San turned around and left. That was a matter of fact, and he hid his merits and fame.

Two taxis happened to get our group in a hurry.

Zhou Yujia and I are the same car as Fat Uncle.

Zhou Yan and Hai Dongqing are the same.

"Uncle Fat, let's do the house matters recently." I yawned and looked at the fat uncle sitting in front of me, and said, "Have you moved all the things in Shaanxi?"

"No." Uncle Fat waved his hand: "Some things are still kept with your hungry friend. You will get them back in a few days."

After saying that, the fat uncle looked up and looked at me from the rearview mirror, and smiled and said, "I heard that Xiao Zhou was going to go on a blind date. Don't you follow him to have a look? It's 25 or 6, and you don't even have a girlfriend, which is embarrassing!"

"Isn't that a good person not to meet?" I smiled and said, "If there were any suitable person, wouldn't I have a good time with someone?"

When I was in high school, when I was in college, after graduating from college, no matter who asked me why I didn’t find a girlfriend, I answered the above.

I'm really not fooling them. What I'm telling the truth is that this thing needs to be better if you look at each other?

Actually, I haven’t liked other girls. The reason I haven’t been together is one. I like her, but she doesn’t like me. It may be because I’m embarrassed to confess my love, which has led to me being single for more than ten years.

"What kind of girl does Brother Yi like?" Zhou Yujia asked suddenly, his eyes full of curiosity.

I smiled and said, "Just look at me, there is no other requirement. What's wrong? You want to find yourself a sister-in-law?"

"I won't find a sister-in-law for myself." Zhou Yujia snorted, as if she had thought of something. She glared at me and turned her head and didn't say anything again.

"I remember I didn't provoke her, why did I look so angry when I was amused..." I was a little confused about the current situation and looked at the fat uncle to ask for help, but he had already ignored me and was addicted to the Tetris game on his mobile phone and could not extricate himself.

I sighed, scratched my head and leaned on the seat, looking at the view outside the window boredly, and suddenly felt a little upset.

After Jue Shu, it seems that many things have become troublesome, and many things have come to me. I can’t say whether this is a good phenomenon or a bad sign.

After about 40 minutes, the car stopped outside Chongqing Hotpot City on the Great Cross. We got off and walked towards the hall.

"You are here, let's go, the private room upstairs." Zhang Liguo came over. It seemed that he had been waiting for us here early, to be precise, waiting for me.

"Uncle Zhang, you are still as charming as you haven't seen each other for so many days." I said with a smile. Zhang Liguo didn't talk to me. Although there was a smile on his face, the anxiety in his eyes could not be covered.

"What happened." Zhang Liguo lowered his voice and said, "Didn't the pawnshop in No. 8 withdraw last time? A group of people came from behind. After receiving the news, I took people to go and have all the people. Anyway, they were all in a hotel, but they all ran away."

"I haven't caught it yet?" I asked with a frown.

"I didn't catch it, there was no clue at all." Zhang Liguo said dejectedly: "You must have never imagined what happened next."

When I saw that the fat uncle and the others had entered the private room, I secretly took Zhang Liguo to the toilet at the end of the corridor, closed the door, and handed him a cigarette: "Uncle, please speak slowly, don't worry, I will definitely help if I can."

"After the arrest, more than a dozen colleagues were finishing the finale not far from the hotel. We went back to the bureau first, and there was an urgent matter." Zhang Liguo said regretfully, his eyes inexplicably red: "Who knows, that kind of thing happened..."

According to Zhang Liguo, it was not long for them to go back to the police station. After more than half an hour's drive and the time delayed in the police station, the time they were separated from their colleagues was no more than an hour and a half.

But in this one and a half hours, three of those ten colleagues died.

"I'm eaten." Zhang Liguo's face was very pale and said in fear: "I'm eaten!"

"What does it mean?" I wondered.

"Someone went crazy, and then..." Zhang Liguo's voice was trembling, and he trembled and took a sip of cigarettes, whispering: "After eating his three colleagues, they were all bitten off their necks first, and then the face was eaten by the man bite."

When I heard him say this, I felt a little nervous. I felt a cold wind rushing through the back of my neck and my spine was cold.

I smoked silently, stabilized my emotions a little, and asked, "Where are people who eat people?"

"I was shot twice in the leg and one in the abdomen. He was too fast and our people didn't hit him in the head, but even so, he was still fine." Zhang Liguo gestured to me with his hands: "If other colleagues hadn't come in time, no one could have held him down."

"A person is in a mental hospital. He said he had a brain problem, but I didn't believe it if he beat him to death." Zhang Liguo growled: "Three lives, is it just him gone like this! Fuck!"

Seeing that Zhang Liguo was a little excited, I hurriedly comforted him a few words and signaled him to calm down and not make noise here. If someone suddenly comes in and hears something, it will be troublesome.

"I'll go with you tomorrow. This matter should be done by the pawnshop No. 8." I said, thinking to myself, these grandchildren are really desperate. They know that the police are keeping a strict eye on him and committing crimes against the wind. It's really awesome to do this to death.

Zhang Liguo sighed: "Let's go, go eat. You are probably tired too. Go back and have a good rest. We will talk about this tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Liguo threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it. He turned around and took me to the private room.

"Why are you here? Let's eat first and then talk about the serious business." Zhou Yujia smiled and helped me serve rice, handed it to me, and then helped me pick up the dishes on my own, completely ignoring her brother's flying eyes.

"I'm starving to death, hurry up and get some mutton rolls." I asked curiously while stuffing vegetables into my mouth: "Yujia, you are not stupid either. How do you know that Uncle Zhang and I are going to talk to you?"

Zhou Yujia smiled hummingly and blinked at me: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

I nodded.

"Idiot." Zhou Yujia's words made me feel the urge to compete with her IQ.

I have never seen such a scene that people can eat people, and I have never seen people who can eat people. It seems that I can see them for a long time tomorrow.

I ate mutton and thought silently, recalling almost all the contents of the old man's takeout book. It seemed that there was nothing that could make people turn into "zombies".

Could it be that the T virus broke out? Zombie doomsday?

My grass is so wild again.

"It tastes good." I sighed and suddenly realized that Zhang Liguo's face was not very good. He didn't move his chopsticks and just looked at me quietly, as if there was a sense of admiration in his eyes.

I guess Zhang Liguo didn't recover from the fact that people cannibalize themselves. He was disgusting when he looked at the meat, but I wouldn't be like him.

When I was a child, I was taken out to pick up work by the old man. I often watched the old man help people organize the coffin while eating. That was much disgusting than seeing people eating. At least, it didn’t taste rot when people eat people, right?

I don’t even have the smell of a corpse, so I’m so embarrassed to mention the word “disgusting” in front of me?

"Let me go and wish me a smooth blind date in a few days." Zhou Yan raised his cup to us.

At this moment, he was embarrassed to find something embarrassing. Everyone was busy having dinner, and no one paid attention to him at all, including Zhang Liguo.

"Mu Tou, I'm embarrassed to support you. I don't care. Do I know it's embarrassing to me?" Zhou Yan said to me with his eyes, and then added with his mouth: "You can choose the best friend group opposite. Who do you like? I'll help you build a bridge. How about Xiaomu?"

Before I could agree, Zhou Yujia dismantled Zhou Yan's platform.

"Your charm is not that great, and you can help others build a bridge. Take care of yourself first." Zhou Yujia took out a chili from the hot pot and put it into Zhou Yan's bowl: "Brother, eat."
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