Hexi District, Little Haiti, Junshanli Community.
Not only had Zhang Yicheng never heard of this so-called "Junshanli" community, but even the taxi driver didn't know it.
He had to ask twice for directions before he found it.
Going outside the community is an endless expanse of wild land, which can be said to be the very edge of the urban area.
There is basically no planning at all inside the community.
The level of dilapidation is even worse than that of Fukang Garden before.
The ground is full of residents.
The cinders left over from the briquettes piled up for the winter.
Greening basically relies on nature.
Occasionally, there are two thicker trees, and ropes are tied in the middle to hang quilts.
Although the distance between the buildings is quite wide, But places where things can be piled are basically filled with debris.
Although the entire community is not as dense as those in the city center, it still has an upsetting atmosphere.
After walking around and asking for directions for a long time, Zhang Yicheng finally found an old tube building that was in dilapidated condition.
He didn't know which dynasty it was built in.
No matter inside or outside the building, the walls were all black. , standing downstairs and looking up, the balcony is crooked and full of debris.
Almost none of them are correct, giving people a depressing feeling that they are about to collapse at any time.
The unit doors are short and narrow, and they are all black and black.
It is really similar to the entrance of the tunnel in the movie She Dao Zhan.
Most people put it in their hands at night.
I'm afraid I wouldn't dare go in without carrying a machete to defend myself.
"Did this guy lose money by playing tricks, or did he cheat on stocks?"
After entering the corridor, Zhang Yicheng couldn't help but cover his nose with his hands.
He felt like there were residents frying stinky tofu in the building, and the smell of burnt oil smoke came straight through.
I don't know if Tong Guohu moved here from Fukang Garden for some ulterior motive or if he was just messing around.
"Is there anyone there?"
After carefully checking that the house number was correct, Zhang Yicheng knocked on the door with hesitation.
"Who?"
The voice that came from the room was really Tong Guohu's.
"It's me."
Zhang Yicheng took a deep breath and put the address slip back into his pocket, "We met at the barbecue restaurant last night."
"Oh" Tong Guohu seemed to have heard Zhang Yicheng's voice and opened the door with a click, "It's you.
How did you find this place?"
"I" To be honest, Zhang Yicheng didn't expect this person to ask this first when he came up.
"I asked about it all the way."
"Inquiry along the way."
Tong Guohu smiled slightly, as if he didn't believe it, but he didn't care too much, "Don't just stand around, come in and sit down."
"Brother Tong, you don't go to work."
After entering the house, Zhang Yicheng really wanted to find a place to sit.
After all, he had walked a long way to find this address, but after looking around, he gave up.
The only thing in the house that was not full was that The east and west planes are briquette stoves used for heating in winter.
"Haha, I'm a freelancer."
Tong Guohu chuckled and moved a folding stool from the balcony to Zhang Yicheng, while he moved a bench from under the cheap shop.
"I originally wanted to find you, but I didn't expect you to come first. find me" "You want to find me?"
Zhang Yicheng snorted coldly, "We are strangers, right?
What do you want to see me for?"
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"We don't know each other, so why did you come to me?"
Tong Guohu always had a smile on his face, more like et.
"I'm looking for you to help a classmate of mine."
Zhang Yicheng pretended to be serious and crossed his legs in a condescending manner, "You must have lived in Fukang Garden for a while."
"Yeah, so what?"
Tong Guohu seemed to disagree.
"Have you ever removed the chandelier on the roof?"
Zhang Yicheng said coldly.
"It was dismantled, and then what?"
Tong Guohu stared at Zhang Yicheng with his eyes fixed on him, his expression extremely serious.
"But then" Zhang Yicheng also collapsed.
He didn't expect to encounter a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.
He thought that the truth would be revealed when he asked.
This Tong Guohu would either kill someone in anger and silence him or he would realize his past and change his past.
No matter what, he should say it I expressed it, but I didn’t expect that this grandson would be fine.
He even wanted to hear the next sentence.
Who is this?
"I said Brother Tong, are you really not?
Hitomi is still pretending to be confused.
The formation under the lamp was not set up by you."
"Mao Formation" Hearing the word "Mao Formation", Tong Guohu was slightly startled, and instantly returned to his smile, "Little brother, I'm afraid you are the one pretending to be confused."
"I" Zhang Yicheng was stunned, "What do you mean by this?"
"It's just as I expected."
Tong Guohu adjusted his glasses, "I didn't expect you to really understand these things at such a young age.
Can you tell me who your master is?"
"My master" means young.
At first, Zhang Yicheng could still pretend to be serious.
But now Tong Guohu immediately asked, "Who is my master?
Does it have anything to do with this matter?"
"That's a useless formation," Tong Guohu said with a smile, "Didn't your master tell you what the useless formation means?"
"I know it's a waste formation," Zhang Yicheng said, "but my classmate's problem is related to the waste formation."
"Oh, tell me."
After hearing what Zhang Yicheng said, Tong Guohu looked very interested.
"Uh, this" Zhang Yicheng sighed, and roughly told Tong Guohu about Jiang Jun's problem with writing at night and the whole story of how he helped Feng Xiangjing treat "Yesterday Syndrome".
This is good.
He was originally going to ask for help, but now he is the first to do so.
Confessed.
"So that's it."
Tong Guohu nodded slightly, but he stopped smiling.
Instead, he had an expression that was uglier than crying, as if he was thoughtful.
"Brother Tong, I have said everything that needs to be said, and it is your turn to say it."
Zhang Yicheng no longer had the intention to pretend to be serious, "You said you wanted to find me, why were you so enthusiastic last night?"
"Well, little brother, do you know the story of my coming out of Hangu Pass?"
Tong Guohu suddenly looked mysterious, with an expression like a police officer who was solving a case.
"Uh, what do you mean?"
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Zhang Yicheng was completely dumbfounded.
He thought to himself, "This guy, this topic, this expression, can't he be schizophrenic?"
I asked him why he was looking for me, and he directly brought up the matter of me being released from prison.
It's something "Do you know Yin Xi?"
Tong Guohu didn't seem to want to stop there.
"Know" "Yin Xi is the commander-in-chief of Hangu Pass.
When he saw Dongfang Chai Qi rising to the sky, he knew that a saint was coming, so he hurriedly led the crowd to greet him.
Soon I came riding a green ox."
I saw that Tong Guohu's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be joking intentionally, " Later, there was a word called Zi Ruidong Lai, which comes from this allusion."
"Brother Tong, I understand what you mean.
You are saying that I have been lucky these past two days."
At this point, Zhang Yicheng seemed to understand.
Isn't Zi Ruidonglai used to describe luck?
The Tong Guohu in front of him seems to be a fortune teller. , besides, I can see it quite accurately.
I can tell that I have been quite unlucky recently.
First of all, After getting a Japanese sword, the uncle gave him the highest amount of pocket money in history, several thousand dollars, and helped the public security bureau catch criminals.
He asked him to compile some materials and submit them to be named one of the top ten outstanding young people.
Maybe he could get extra points in the college entrance examination.
My girlfriend and the mythical beast Kobe are back in my arms.
At this point in my life, what more can I ask for?
"No, no, it has nothing to do with you."
Tong Guohu directly pushed Zhang Yicheng into a roast chicken nest, "This is my story" "Oh" Zhang Yicheng's eyes were confused, "You continue" "Do you know why Yin Xi can see the purple energy coming from the east?"
Tong Guohu continued to ask.
"I don't know."
Zhang Yicheng guessed lazily.
"That's why."
Tong Guohu took off his bottle-bottom glasses and saw that the entire eyeball of his left eye was auburn.
The pupil was darker than the outer periphery of the eyeball and was a bit amber.
"Little brother, this is why I'm looking for you."
"Brother Tong, your eyes."
Looking at Tong Guohu's eyes, Zhang Yicheng suddenly remembered the legendary Ming Dynasty headhunter Xie Wang, the fire-eyed judge who carried a god like himself.
Could it be that Tong Guohu was also born with wisdom?
Hear what Tong Guohu meant. , it seems that Yin Xi also has the same special physique.
"Ever since I was little, this eye has been able to see all kinds of things that others can't see."
Tong Guohu put his glasses back on, and with the help of the light scattering effect of the myopia lenses thicker than the bottom of the bottle, his auburn eyes appeared It’s not that special anymore.
“I was shopping yesterday when I saw the purple sky in the direction of Balitai.
I searched three streets before I found you.”
"Oh" Zhang Yicheng nodded, wondering what the et man's intentions were, "Brother Tong, I'm going to start with some ugly words.
I don't know how to write the De Jing, and my composition level is only 20%."
"Haha, I'm not looking for you to write the Tao Te Ching," Tong Guohu said with a smile, "I just want to ask you for a favor."
"Help" Zhang Yicheng looked passive.
"When I was a child, I always saw a dark shadow behind my father.
It looked like a human being, but not like a human being."
Tong Guohu said to himself, seemingly not paying attention to Zhang Yicheng's expression.
"Later, my father had an accident. , was hit by a car and died.
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From then on, that thing followed me."
"Oh, then what?"
Zhang Yicheng said casually.
"After my father died, I became an orphan.
At that time, I didn't have any relatives in my family.
When he was alive, I once asked him why other children had many relatives in their families, but our family had none.
He said that he didn't have any.
I know, he was like this when he was a child," Tong Guohu said.
"Where's your mother?"
Zhang Yicheng frowned, "You don't have any relatives in your mother's family either."
"My mother died when I was just born, the same happened when my father was born, and my grandmother also died when giving birth to my father."
Tong Guohu said, "I heard from my father that, including me, my mother gave birth to three children in total.
The child was always difficult to deliver, and he always chose to protect me.
As a result, my two brothers died, but when it came time to give birth to me, my mother did not protect her, but I survived
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