This is a relatively remote street. The street is a little narrow and dirty. Compared with the weird lights in other places in City A, the neon lights here are more red and purple, and warmer and more coquettish. Each room is called a washroom.
There are several young girls wearing heavy makeup and scantily clad clothes standing at the door of the head room, massage parlor, or beauty parlor. They are constantly posing and posing towards the people passing by on the street, trying their best to attract passers-by.
Attention, there is no doubt that this is an indispensable special service area in every city. The ancients called it the place of fireworks, and now it is called the red light district. However, whether it is the girls posing at the door to solicit customers or the crowds of people on the streets.
From the perspective of customers, this area can only be regarded as a relatively low-grade place.
There was a "swish" sound, and the curtain of a shampoo room was suddenly opened, and a young man hurriedly backed out of it, leaning backwards. However, it didn't look like he had exited by himself, but more like someone had been pulled out from inside.
It was blasted out.
The young man was tall and thin, with a pale face and a pair of eyes that were dull and depressed in the deeply sunken dark circles. Anyone with sharp eyes could tell at a glance that this was caused by staying up late and masturbating excessively.
"Damn, I just want to have sex with you with two hundred dollars in my pocket. Mom, I do physical work and don't need to eat!" I saw a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup walking out, with one hand on her waist and one finger pointing.
The young man who was kicked out by her screamed in a mean voice.
"This...this, we can be considered old customers. Once we give you credit, we will pay you back with interest next time."
"Damn it, I've been in this business for 10 years. I've seen people's servants come to eat at Overlord's Dinner, but I've never seen anyone pay prostitutes on credit! Get out of here, don't affect my business."
The young man was about to continue talking when he suddenly found that the cell phone in his pocket rang.
"My younger brothers have big holes and big holes, so they can play with each other's babies. My brothers have big holes, so they can play with each other's babies..."
The ringtone on this guy's cell phone turned out to be the theme song of "Happy Baby", which made passersby around him spurt blood.
"Fuck!" But the young man uttered a curse word first, and then took out a cheap domestic copycat phone from his pocket with a very strange expression. He lowered his head and looked at the screen. The number was unfamiliar, and then muttered, "China Mobile
Are you having a convulsion? Hasn’t my number been down for several days? Is it because I’m trying to collect the phone bill?”
However, he still pressed the answer button and said tentatively: "Hello?"
"Hey sister, Xiaodao! I'm going to fuck you to death. I've been calling you for several days, but the phone is always shut down. I really can't stand it anymore today, so I charged 100 yuan for your phone bill. Unexpectedly, the phone is still shut down. Damn it, I am.
I helped you recharge a total of 250 yuan to get your mobile phone open!!! Two hundred and fifty, even I think it is indeed 250 today!!" An extremely angry roar of a middle-aged man came from the other side.
"..." The young man named Xiao Dao faced the roar from the other side and moved the phone one and a half meters away. He was stunned for a long time before he recognized who was talking on the other side. He suddenly smiled, as if it was the washing machine in front of him.
The lady working in the front room saw Kaizi coming to the door and smiled flatteringly, "Hey...it turns out to be a bumpy man. Oh, I can't help it. I met a girl last week and gave me a phone number to call. She
Damn it, after calling for more than an hour I found out it was an international long distance call, and as a result I was overpaid more than 200 yuan, so I didn’t have any money to recharge the phone bill..."
"Fuck, you only have one hour, get over here quickly! Room 402, Unit 3, Building 4, Zhulin Community!"
"Yes! I'll be there soon!" The dull eyes of the young man named Xiaodao suddenly lit up, as if he was suddenly radiant. He changed his demeanor, put away his mobile phone, and shook his dirty hair in a cool way.
With oily hair, he said to the woman with heavy makeup, "Tsk, I'm going to make money. When I have money, I won't ask you for three hundred yuan a night. I'll ask for five hundred yuan a night."
Go at night."
"Get out of here!" The woman picked up a plastic bench from inside the house and threw it at the knife.
Although the knife looked thin and frail, it was unambiguous when it came to dodging. He twisted around and dodged it, then cut it with contempt, and without changing his expression, he squeezed through the crowd of onlookers and walked on the street.
I hailed a taxi and headed straight to my destination.
By the way, Chu Nan had already appeared in the Zhulin Community, dragging a small suitcase and a computer bag with a laptop on his back. The Zhulin Community was near University A. It only took him 15 minutes at most to run here from his dormitory.
So he didn't need to bring much stuff with him. The buddy in the dormitory just casually explained a few words. After all, the distance was so close that he could run back and sleep in the dormitory kennel at any time, and there was no such thing as checking in the university.
As Fang said, you can disappear as long as you want.
The buildings in the Zhulin Community look a bit old, but the environment in the community is very good. There are bamboo forests everywhere, and they look very impressive under the dim street lights. At least Chu Nan likes them very much.
Chu Nan found Room 402, Unit 3, Building 4, based on the address given by Aobu Man. The door was not closed, but just closed because there was already someone inside.
"Holy shit! Chu Nan? What are you doing here?" Xiaodao looked at Chu Nan who opened the door and came in with a look of shock.
As soon as Chu Nan entered the door, he couldn't help but cover his nose. The sour smell from not taking a shower for many days was mixed with the strong smell of cigarette smoke: "Hey, Xiaodao, do you dare to take a shower first?"
"Hey, I'm sorry, I've been staying up all night for three days in a row. I was originally going to let my little sister wash it tonight, but the boss called me over like he was urging me to do it, so I had to..."
"You have the nerve to say that?! By the way, the phone bill for you will be deducted from your future salary." Ao Bu Man roared, while taking out a delicate little book and quickly jotting down something in it.
"Bump Man, you are still as stingy as ever! But no matter what, I just want to know why this guy came here? Isn't he playing Battlefield?" Xiao Dao turned around and asked Bump Man.
"He will be one of you from now on!" Aotuman continued to flip through his little notepad with his head down.
"Uh, no way..." Xiaodao turned back to Chu Nan, "Have you ever played online games before?"
"No...but I am very talented! The boss said it!"
"What level is Honor 2?"
"Ahem...Level 10!"
Xiao Dao was speechless at first, and then he patted Chu Nan on the shoulder with his hand in a pretentious manner, and said in a sincere manner, "It's okay, I will protect you from now on!"
Chu Nan: "..."
Xiao Dao continued to ask Ao Bu Man: "Isn't it just me and him in this studio?"
"Here, here comes another one." Aotuman pointed at the door with his pen.
Chu Nan and Xiao Dao both looked back, both showing surprised expressions.