With so many "Wu Xie" gathered here, they are all capable of fighting against the landlords.
Wu Xie suddenly felt a little pressure to show that "he is Wu Xie". What should they do if they don't think he is Wu Xie? Will he be killed directly?
In order to avoid entering a self-evident cycle, he still had to find a way to behave more like Wu Xie.
In fact, in philosophy, it is difficult for people to prove themselves. He really did not expect to encounter such a situation from the beginning. From the moment he took the initiative to enter this puzzle, before he saw the wooden fish, all of this was...
is an unknown quantity.
But now Wu Xie looked at the unknown object on the toilet stall door and fell into deep suspicion.
Who is this girl who is so laid-back and elegant? She can even paint on the door panel when she is feeling restless.
In fact, the color of the paint used in that "masterpiece" made him suspect that the raw material was something locally sourced. He felt a little nauseous. Wu Xie stood up carefully, fearing that he would accidentally rub it on himself.
However, after being delayed for a while, Wu Xie suddenly discovered that the image of the mysterious painting was something he was very familiar with - it was a horoscope map of Tamuta.
He had seen this pattern in Chen Wenjin's notes, and he immediately realized that it was a clue left here by someone of the same kind, and he just happened to see it.
There is also a number hanging in the corner of the star chart, "104".
Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, isn't this exactly his room number?
A strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in my heart. Someone was passing on his room number to another person. This was a reminder!
Wu Xie immediately came out of the smelly dry toilet and ran to his room door to look at the house number. However, he suddenly discovered that the "4" in "104" on the wooden sign had become "8."
”.
It was manually modified with a brush, and the marks are very new and obvious.
The numbers in the nearby rooms are all in the correct order, only one number is suddenly changed here.
Before Wu Xie went out, he accidentally glanced at the number and saw that the number was "104". Apparently, someone left the star map and number in the toilet in advance, and then changed the number on the house number within a few minutes of going out and coming back.
Lost.
Who did it?
Could it be that those who were following and monitoring him finally couldn't contain themselves and wanted to take measures against him?
But this kind of behavior is really strange. It's like the rush of secret agents to pass information to each other during a spy war.
Wu Xie suddenly felt that his previous guess might be a bit wrong. It was possible that the toilet information was reserved for him.
He raised his feet and walked to the right following the house numbers. Since his room number changed to "108", the room where the message was actually left must be the new "104".
Walking to the corner of the corridor, the door of the original room 108 was opened a crack. Because of its awkward location, this room occupies a much smaller space than other rooms. It cannot open a large window, and the only place for ventilation is one on the back wall.
A small window less than fifty centimeters.
Wu Xie passed by the door and glanced in casually, and saw a fat figure standing in front of the stove under the dim light of the light bulb. Water was hot in the iron basin on the stove.
The fat man is scrubbing his body.
The guy's hair and beard were very long, and he looked extremely slovenly. He was wiping it while humming a song, "Sister, please go forward, brother is waiting in the room, love each other, don't let anyone see it..."
Since the other person's back was facing the door, Wu Xie could see at a glance that there were two clouds on his left shoulder, close to his shoulder and head.
Fat guy?!
Wu Xie was shocked, but he still followed the hint in Fatty's lyrics and continued walking along the corridor until he walked out of the courtyard.
As he walked, he thought about how the fat man came here so fast. In this climate, it was impossible to go from one wilderness to another remote place so fast, let alone determine his location in one go.
Moreover, this is Medog, and getting in and out is more troublesome than a hundred thousand mountains.
Moreover, the fat man obviously did not want to recognize him immediately for some reason, so he did not find him immediately after determining his location. Instead, he left marks on the toilet and the door number, and even sang a song to remind him not to be seen.
.
Don't let anyone see what Fatty's concerns are. Is it true that as Fatty joked before, they are being targeted by a force at the same time.
The fat man had obviously deliberately disguised himself, and he knew that once he appeared, he would definitely end up with the same fate as Wu Xie, because this place was too small, so he had to hide himself in the dark, while Wu Xie was in the open.
Being able to determine his position so quickly means that Fatty has been in Medog for a long time. During this period, something happened that made Fatty feel bad, so he should have rushed to Medog in advance and received the call.
Maybe the person is already near Linzhi when we talk on the phone.
Wu Xie lit a cigarette but did not smoke it. He just held it between his fingertips and watched it burn little by little. The thin blue smoke was floating in the cold air and was quickly invisible.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of the door opening behind him, and then a basin of dirty water was poured out. Wu Xie stepped aside, and a few drops of dirty water bounced onto his shoes.
His eyebrows skipped a beat. He thought this was another way the fat man came up with hints, such as using this as an opportunity to communicate with each other by waving his fists in a conflict. Then he heard the fat man calling the proprietress of the B&B, "Sister, there is no hot water. Please wait."
Bring up two pots of hot water."
The landlady responded and walked out of the concierge carrying two pots of hot water. The fat man swung the basin and took one pot. The two of them carried it into the room. They heard the fat man complaining again: "Is your food not cooked?"
It’s familiar. Why do I have diarrhea on time every morning at seven o’clock these days? Or is the water in your house unclean and contains rat urine?”
The landlady said hurriedly: "No, no, it's absolutely clean. You may have just come here and are not used to the food."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Is that so?" The fat man's tone was doubtful.
Wu Xie didn't listen carefully to what he said next. He had already received the reminder from the fat man and couldn't help but want to laugh. He had diarrhea at seven o'clock on time. Okay, then he would have diarrhea at 7:15 in the morning.
The next day, Wu Xie arrived at the appointment on time. He covered his nose and took off the toilet paper on the partition. It was densely covered with negative characters.
The smell in the toilet was so strong that Wu Xie had to go back to his room to take a closer look.
Sure enough, as he had speculated before, Fatty discovered that Agui's landline was being monitored again three weeks ago, but this time he did not find the person monitoring the phone in Banai.
This kind of monitoring was different from surveillance, and he soon realized that the person behind the scenes was not monitoring the phone for himself, but for Wu Xie, who called him every week.
The person behind this time was more secretive and higher-ranking than Chen Jinshui's group. Fatty guessed that it was probably the force himself who took action this time.
So Fatty set up a tactic and asked Agui to put his cell phone against the landline. Whenever Wu Xie called, he would not answer the call and would use his cell phone to dial Fatty's number. Then he would put the phone on speakerphone and let Fatty be on the other side of the phone.
Talk to Wu Xie through the landline.
In fact, not long after Wu Xie arrived in Medog, Fatty followed Wu Xie to nearby Linzhi. After receiving the last call, he immediately entered Medog, and then followed Wu Xie.
Fatty said that whenever Wu Xie left a place for more than three minutes, there would be someone following him. They were all locals and they didn't have much tracking experience. Fatty could easily fall behind them like a bird hunting for a mantis.
Fatty planned to investigate alone. He asked Wu Xie to be careful. He couldn't find a more secret contact method for the time being, so he asked Wu Xie to pay attention to the toilet next to him.
After reading the contents on the paper, Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, knowing that Fatty was by his side made him feel more at ease.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Wu Xie opened the door cautiously and saw two young lamas standing at the door.
Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, wondering why the lama chased him down the mountain. "Is something wrong?"
The little lama nodded, "Mr. Wu, Master Deren please go up the mountain immediately."
"What's wrong?" Wu Xie asked.
"The master said that what happened fifteen years ago happened again. Another person came out of the snow mountain." The little lama said with a solemn expression.
"A visitor in the snow?" Wu Xie's eyes widened and his breath froze for a moment. Could it be Muyu? Muyu planned to meet him?
He didn't care much at that moment and asked the little lama to wait for a while. He went back to the room to find paper and pen, drew a magnifying glass and a fish on it, and balled up the paper.
Then he took his backpack and other things, followed the two little lamas, and threw the paper ball in while avoiding their sight when passing the fat man's room.
Wu Xie walked non-stop all the way up the mountain and as soon as he entered the temple, he felt an unprecedented weird atmosphere.
The little lamas I met on the way to Deren's house all paid attention to him, with subtle expressions on their faces.
Wu Xie had a hunch that something terrible was likely to happen today.
Gathering his thoughts, he opened the door and went in. In Grand Lama Deren's bedroom, there was a man sitting at a low table with his back to the door. He was wearing a Tibetan robe that Wu Xie was familiar with, and he was talking face to face with Deren.
When Wu Xie pushed the door open and entered, the two stopped talking and drank tea quietly.
Wu Xie found that as soon as he entered the room, several lamas sitting on futons next to the bookshelf looked at him with very strange eyes.
It's not that his eyes are strange, but that he feels strange when he sees Wu Xie.
This atmosphere made people feel very uncomfortable, but Wu Xie didn't care much at the moment. He walked quickly to the man in Tibetan robes almost eagerly and leaned down to look at him.
The Tibetan-robed man put down the tea bowl in his right hand and let him look at it with a bit of good-nature.
When he saw that extremely familiar face, Wu Xie's first reaction was not horror, but indescribable tears that even he could not describe.
"Muyu..." As if he was afraid of disturbing someone, he called out the name softly.
