Chapter 88 Following

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I don’t know the name of the second fat man. As far as I know, he went to jail twice for intentional injury.

He followed Tian Sanjiu through his uncle and was considered Tian Sanjiu's nephew. At that time, people who could earn money every month without working were called capable people. As for this person’s true character, in Tian Sanjiu’s words, he was a fool.

Our jeep followed Er Fatty’s Jinbei from a distance, leaving the village and heading towards the county seat.

Looking at the taillights of the car in front of me, I felt a little scared. The jeep was currently traveling at 70 to 80 mph, and because it had no headlights, I couldn't see the road ahead at all.

"Tian Boss, please slow down a little. We can just follow you from a distance." It was dark ahead of the road. If there was a person crossing the road, he would definitely be hit and killed.

He didn't listen to my suggestion, still turned off the lights, and continued to step on the accelerator with an expressionless face.

After running for more than 50 kilometers, we arrived at the county hospital. We found a secluded spot to park the car, and it happened to be parked behind an off-road vehicle. A few minutes later, we saw the second fat man hurriedly running in, covering his hands. Went to the outpatient clinic building.

Wait wait wait.

"Da da da..." Suddenly someone knocked on the glass.

Tian Sanjiu rolled down the glass and asked what he was doing.

"There's a fee, two dollars."

I said it’s not for nothing, what do you charge?

The middle-aged man held a small bag and glared: "Don't stop until you pay! My brother-in-law is the deputy section chief of the Security Department! What are you trying to do with me?"

At this time, the car parked in front of us seemed not to notice the movement behind us.

Suddenly it started to crunch and shake.

The middle-aged man who collected the parking fee smiled when he saw this. He didn't care about us. Instead, he took out his flashlight and walked slowly over.

Those who charge random parking fees at the hospital at night are all local gangsters. Not long after, there was a quarrel in the off-road vehicles in front. It seemed that the person collecting parking fees wanted a hundred yuan.

A man and a woman got out of the car. The man had a big belly and looked ordinary. But the key was to see the woman. I was stunned because I had seen her before.

Isn't this the female doctor from Tianguangdong Village? I remember asking her about Anajon.

They bargained for more than 30 yuan and finally sent the charger away. I shouted, and the female doctor looked at me for a few seconds, then immediately turned around and said, "You have the wrong person." Then they drove away in a taxi.

I didn’t think much about it, but I was a little surprised when I suddenly saw someone I knew.

More than twenty minutes later, the second fat man came out of the outpatient clinic, his hands already wrapped in gauze.

Logically speaking, should the fat man go back after wrapping his hands? That was the problem. Instead of going back, he drove Jinbei around and around, and finally drove directly into an old residential complex.

The Jeep turned off the engine, and Tian Sanjiu turned around and said, "Call me."

"What?"

"We are face to face now, why should I call you?"

"I'll fight you if I ask you to. Why do you talk so much?"

I took out my cell phone and called him in confusion.

Tian Sanjiu pressed answer and then speakerphone, then casually threw the phone on the central control panel.

"Okay, hurry up."

"Put your phone on your body and follow Fatty Er."

I said, "You're not going? What if there's an ambush in the community?"

Tian Sanjiu said that's why I let you go, I am transferring people here.

I cursed inwardly, got out of the car and walked into the community.

It's still dark. The old residential areas in this county are all small-property houses with seven floors and no elevators. They were built in the 1950s and 1960s.

The second fat man parked his car under a building and looked around.

I hid in a corner and watched him go up the building.

Follow him quickly.

There was a musty smell in the corridor after entering. There were many broken paper boxes piled up at the corner of the stairs. There were two households on each floor. I just went up to the second floor and suddenly heard the sound of a door closing on the top of the building. It seemed that someone was whispering. say.

My cell phone remained in call mode, and I whispered: "Tian Biaotou, it should be the fifth floor, so I'll go up and take a look first."

He didn't say anything, and there was the sound of a lighter lighting a cigarette.

After installing my mobile phone, I quietly climbed up to the fifth floor.

On the left is 512 and on the right is 513.

I chose 513, leaned against the door, and listened to what was going on inside.

It's late at night, and the sound insulation in the old community is not very good, so I actually heard someone talking inside.

"How does that go."

It was the voice of an old lady, very hoarse.

After pausing for a few seconds, the second fat man said in a low voice: "The two groups separated. That group may have gone down three days ago. The other five masters are dead, and the second master is also dead. What happened to the master?" Why don't you show up yet? We shouldn't have chosen this group of people in the first place. The guy named Wang and the guy named Tian are not easy to deal with."

Then I heard the hoarse voice of the old lady saying: "Second brother, fifth child, if you die, you will die. Do they doubt you before the boss shows up?"

"Probably not, but you can't use this face for more than a week. Time is tight, and it's not done well. It's almost going to smell."

When I overheard this, there was suddenly no movement in the room, no sound at all, and it became extremely quiet.

I was lying on the door listening.

Suddenly, someone from behind tapped me on the shoulder.

I was stunned on the spot for a moment and turned my head little by little.

The door to room 512 opened, and an old lady in her 60s or 70s stood in front of me. Her face looked like it had been burned, her mouth was pulled to the left, and she had no nose, just two small eyes.

512 and 513 are connected!

The old woman looked at me with a smile.

It was like a ghost, so scary that I yelled, turned around and ran downstairs!

Take ten steps down in one step! Three steps to the next floor!

When I went down to the first floor, I saw that the unit door was locked. I pushed the door frantically, but it couldn't be pushed open at all.

Then, the sound of opening the door kept coming from the building, creaking and creaking.

On the fourth floor, the third floor, the second floor, and finally the first floor, people kept opening the door and coming out.

The old-fashioned voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on, and I saw these people slowly walking downstairs. None of them looked normal.

There are men and women, the older ones are in their sixties or seventies, the younger ones are in their thirties and forties.

Some have no noses, some have no chins. An older man's face is as if a car has run over it. It flattened and then grew back again. His face was like a pancake.

There is also a younger one, with one leg high and one short, walking like a crab, swaying.

All were freaks, or disfigured.

I was sweating profusely, leaning against the iron door and gasping for air. I immediately took out my mobile phone and shouted: "Come here quickly! Head Tian! Come here quickly!"

"beep...."

He died.

Anyone who has never seen a severely disfigured face will be frightened by it. It looks more like a ghost than a ghost.

Especially the big-faced man who was run over by a car. He wouldn't survive under normal circumstances. He might actually be a ghost.

The more I looked, the more frightened I became. I leaned against the door, sweat dripping from my forehead, and my mind went blank.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Sudden! Someone was kicking the iron door vigorously outside, but it didn't sound like a person was kicking.

Bang! The door was kicked open from the outside.

More than a dozen people stood at the door, all holding steel pipes and iron bars.

Tian Sanjiu flicked the cigarette butt away and stepped into the corridor.