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Chapter 23 Huang Donglai drowned 'Huang Donglai'

Let’s talk about it in two ways, let’s look at Huang Donglai and Lei Buji.
With the help of those eyeliners along the way, the two soon caught up with Huang Jun who was fleeing in the night.
Huang Jun had sprained his ankle and couldn't run fast, so even if Huang Donglai could not use his light skills, he could easily keep up with him.
There is a saying that he is panicked, and Huang Jun is like this now; just now, when he saw Sun Ling being surrounded by a team of yamen runners who suddenly came out, Sun Ling was already dead in his heart... Huang Jun also praised the bag of silver. He knew how heavy it was. According to his estimate, such a large sum of money was obtained and the stolen money was the lightest, and he would have to be sentenced to be exiled. If Sun Ling and him had found out that they had previously pretended to be a double-hearted fraud and robbery, then they would have to offend him.
So, Huang Jun was very glad that he had sprained his ankle. If it weren't for this sprain, he would have fallen into the encirclement with Sun Ling and was caught.
With a lucky mentality, Huang Jun fled wildly between the streets and alleys like a headless fly. He was afraid that the yamen runners had seen him and chased him, and even more afraid that his brother Sun Ling would confess him to mitigate his crimes.
In addition, he was not familiar with Zhoukou. As he ran, he ran to a relatively special place in the city - the distribution center of Taodong Business.
In ancient times, going to the toilet was also called "Dengdong", which means Donggu, which means toilet; Taodonggu's business refers to those who are buying manure trucks in the city to collect manure.
You may not believe it. Dashi also has garbage sorting, and even its industrial chain, and manure collection is one of the links. Although Zhoukou is not as advanced as Beijing, there are naturally this industry here, and it has a certain relationship with the government. Strictly speaking, it is considered half a state-owned enterprise.
Every morning, many workers in this business go door to door to collect the organic garbage and the filth in the toilet. After collecting it, they will be transported to this distribution center first, and then transported to the countryside outside the city for sale. Finally, these sold "yellow and white things" will be used as fertilizer for farming.
Although this is a very normal industry and labor is not distinguished by the high and low level, objectively speaking, people in this industry have been dealing with filth all year round, and there are no protective clothing, tap water and soap in the morning, so practitioners will inevitably be discriminated against.
On weekdays, except for workers working here during the day, no one will come to this distribution area at night, and it is even more impossible for anyone to live here.
There is nothing else...it's a big smell.
Tonight, Huang Jun also hurriedly fled here because he didn't know the path. He waited for him to run into the center of the shanty town, and then he realized: "Hey? Why is the surroundings so smelly?"
But this night, no one will answer him.
So Huang Jun walked back and forth a few more times, and then he discovered something terrible - he was lost.
Think about it, in such places where garbage and feces are centrally disposed of, buildings and roads are definitely different from those in other places in the city. If there is also a closed building here, it will be inconvenient to transport, and it will easily cause workers to die of suffocation.
Here, there are all open shanty towns, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and are loosely arranged, and the arrangement is completely unrelated to the word "neat". Those shanty towns have columns, walls and roofs, but they are all very simple, and most of them have no doors and rarely have places sealed on all sides, so that ventilation is good and easy for cars and horses to enter and exit.
What? You said that there is no one to take care of here at night, so it is unsafe without a door?
Then what do you think can a thief steal in a place like this? Can you eat a buffet?
In short, the situation in this place is like the illegal merchant community in the 1990s that turned illegal buildings into markets. People who are not working here are likely to lose their direction when they come back.
If it were during the day, it would be fine. At least you could see far and ask someone for directions. But at night... this area is full of twists and turns and there is no sign or anything, so it is really hard to get out.
Huang Jun walked here, and he became more and more tired as he walked.
From noon to evening, he and Sun Ling were staying in the casino, without eating or drinking. They were just thinking about going to the brothel for a meal, but they didn't expect to meet Fengliu again on the way; the female liar made Huang Jun even more dry...
At present, Huang Jun ran continuously and sprained his ankle again. He got here all the way, and he was hungry and thirsty, and his physical strength was no longer enough. He wanted to breathe heavily. The air was filled with stench, which made him want to vomit, but he had nothing in his stomach. After vomiting for a long time, only dry retching was left.
"Damn, what's wrong tonight? This is? When Chu Jing encountered this strange unlucky thing, could it be that a ghost was hitting the wall now?" Huang Jun was so shocked that he was a little confused. He muttered this to himself, and then simply found a piece of land to sit down, wanting to rest.
At this time, it was Huang Dong's turn to come out and act in trouble.
Brother Huang and Buji were also holding back the smell at this time, and they didn't plan to give each other a rest; and Huang Jun's words to himself just gave Huang Donglai an inspiration.
"Huang Donglai..." In the darkness, Huang Donglai covered his mouth and nose with a piece of cloth, and said these three words quietly to Huang Jun in a muffled voice.
Huang Jun did not know how to be a martial arts, so he didn't know that he was always being followed. At this moment, he was shocked when he heard this sudden voice.
"Who?" Huang Jun stood up and shouted in the darkness.
"Don't you know me? I'm your brother Zhu Chao." Huang Donglai didn't know what Zhu Chao's voice was, but he wanted to play tricks on the other party, and it didn't matter if it was exposed, so he boldly pretended.
What about Huang Jun... Actually, he can't tell it.
Huang Jun only saw Zhu Chao once, and now Huang Donglai's voice was made through the cloth, dull and muddy. It would be great to be able to understand what he said.
"Zhu...Brother Zhu?" Huang Jun was so brave. When he heard Zhu Chao's name, he thought it was broken. He was asking for money. "You... are you okay?"
He didn't know what to say, but he actually used a trembling voice to draw close to the other party.
Huang Dong came to Coke. Seeing that Huang Jun did not question his identity, he replied in the dark in an increasingly gloomy and miserable tone: "You still ask? That day, you stumbled me and threw me into the ruined temple and left. As a result, two wild wolves came in outside... and ate me!"
When he spoke the last few words, Huang Donglai suddenly raised his voice.
At this moment, Huang Jun felt that his scalp was almost numb, so he knelt down quickly, not knowing which direction to face, but he kowtowed repeatedly: "Brother Zhu, I was wrong! This is not my idea! It was all Sun Ling who was trying to harm you when he saw the money!"
In fear and in desperation, Huang Jun accidentally leaked his companion's real name when he was bald.
When Huang Donglai heard this, he smiled secretly and said to himself: "So that's it... the boy who pretended to be Sun is also named Sun Ling, but he just doesn't know what this guy who pretended to be me is called."
Thinking of this, Huang Donglai continued to use his voice to pretend to be a ghost and said, "Who is Sun Ling? I don't know Sun Ling. I only know you Huang Donglai and Sun Yixie! The King of Hell let me come up and asked me to find Huang Donglai and Sun Yixie for life!"
When Huang Jun heard this, he seemed to have discovered some life-saving straw, so he quickly changed his words: "I am not Huang Donglai! My name is Huang Jun, a person from Ruyang County, and he has nothing to do with that Huang Donglai! Brother Zhu, you are looking for Huang Donglai and Sun Yixie, which has nothing to do with me!"
"Oh... Huang Jun is right." Huang Donglai smiled again when he heard this, "It's a coincidence that these two fake guys are really Huang and Sun, and they are only about twenty years old. No wonder they have such a bad mind... Today, Brother Huang, I scared you first, let you suffer a little, know how to pretend to be us, and then leave it to Mei Chiyang for treatment."
Huang Donglai made up his mind, so he leaned over to Lei Buji's ear and quietly explained a few words.
After hearing this, Lei Buji nodded, and then used his light skills to go around in another direction.
After a brief silence, Huang Donglai spoke again and said to Huang Jun in a more terrifying voice than before: "Don't argue! I know you, you are Huang Donglai! It's your medicine that harms me! Take your life!"
As he spoke, he approached Huang Jun and deliberately suppressed his footsteps as he moved forward.
Huang Jun heard the sound of "Zhu Chao" drifting closer and closer, and was so scared that he was so scared that he whined. While he was wailing, he began to run in the opposite direction.
"Ah-Help! Bless me! Who will save me!" Huang Jun was already a little confused at this time. He didn't know whether he wanted to call someone to save him or ask "Zhu Chao" to let him go.
But he is not the type of person who is too scared and his legs are weak and unable to move. On the contrary, he is the kind of person who is particularly strong in survival and can burst out with strength beyond his usual physiological limits in fear.
In extreme fear, Huang Jun even ignored the pain on his feet. He endured the pain and rushed forward.
Just then...
Huh——Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang…
I heard a gust of wind passing by, and then something broke.
It turned out that a large clay pot filled with water flew out from the shadow in front of Huang Jun's side; the jar and the water inside weighed at least a dozen pounds, but at this moment it rushed out at high speed like a cannonball, hitting about an inch at Huang Jun's feet.
The cold water spreading on the ground soaked Huang Jun's feet, causing him to get cold from the soles of his feet to his forehead.
"What's going on? Isn't this ghost behind me? Why are there something coming in front?" Huang Jun was still thinking so.
Huhuhu--
Three more sounds came, and three things flew towards him almost at the same time from the three directions in front of him; benches, baskets, water tanks... are all things that can be seen everywhere in this shanty town.
The bench basket is just a self-righteous, and ordinary people can throw it, but it may not be able to throw it so fast and far, but the water tank... is also flying, and it is a bit abnormal when it wipes Huang Jun's body and passes through it like this.
As bystanders, we know that it is undoubtedly all thrown by Lei Buji, but Huang Junke doesn't know that in his perception, this can only be a haunted phenomenon.
"Ah--" Faced with this strange phenomenon, Huang Jun was completely collapsed.
Originally, he was taking advantage of the moonlight that was sprinkled in the cracks of his ceiling to look at the road, but this time, after a roar like self-deprecating, he didn't care where he was running. Anyway, he was running around in the darkness, as if he would be caught by a ghost as soon as he stopped.
So, an accident happened...
Regardless of whether Huang Jun was stimulated with his potential in fear, his sprained ankle objectively sprained. Ignoring the pain can only force him to run for a short time and will not stop the injury from worsening.
Finally, when Huang Jun climbed over a low wall and came to a space with poor vision but inexplicably wide open, his injured foot reached its limit.
But he saw him staggering and falling forward.
This decline...it fell into a considerable septic storage tank.
Needless to say, everyone knows that septic tanks and water tanks are different: for a young man who is healthy and in his twenties, even if he can't swim, he can still thrive after falling into the water. If he drinks a few sips of water, he can save him.
But if it falls into the feces, that's another matter...
Huang Jun "left" very quietly, but should not be peaceful. No one knows what he has experienced in the last few dozen seconds of his life; it is conceivable... but it is not necessary.
Because the surrounding environment was really dark, it took a moment before Huang Donglai and Lei Buji realized that Huang Jun might have fallen into some kind of pit.
But when they both arrived at the edge of the septic tank, Huang Jun had already disappeared. The little gangster from Ruyang County disappeared into the septic tank and turned into a few inconspicuous bubbles.
"Brother Huang... are you doing it? "Lei Buji looked at Huang Donglai and said this for a long time.
"Well..." Huang Donglai was also a little sad about Huang Jun's experience, and even felt a little guilty. He could only reply, "This... is better than falling into the hands of Brother Sun and Master Mei's village?"
Lei Buji was more honest and said, "If you want me to choose, I would definitely rather die at the hands of Brother Sun and Master Mei."
"Oh... it's all accidents..." Huang Donglai was very embarrassed. He thought for a while, "Otherwise, you know me and I will tell you about this matter. No one will tell me? Then I will say... Can this Huang Jun be fed into pieces by us?"
Lei Buji also thought for a while: "But tomorrow the workers here will start work, and as soon as the pool is empty, the body will come out."
"Yes." Huang Donglai also lost his calmness for a moment, and his mind became slower than Lei Buji. "Then... let's take him out now?"
"I won't catch it." Lei Buji shook his head as he spoke, and took several steps back. There was a rare look of timidity on his big black face, "You want to catch it...you can catch it."
"Hey! Mom, it's a chicken!" Huang Donglai sighed to the sky, "Forget it! It's not a shameful thing. Just admit it. Let's go back!"
Chapter completed!
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