Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

The condition of this small Internet cafe in Warwick West is poor, and the bathroom is shared by men and women. I just yelled and asked if anyone was there. I was afraid that a woman was going to the bathroom.

My hearing is sensitive, and that kind of "depressed" strange cry is fleeting. If there is a woman in it, maybe she is covering her mouth at this moment?

The lights were dim, and the faucet was splashing.

I washed my hair, dried it with a towel, and whistled in the direction of the partition.

But in the next second, I suddenly found out.

Why is there pool of blood on the ground?

Just below the partition door, it's obvious!

"Hey!"

"Who's inside! Do you need help!" I shouted.

No one spoke.

I take a step closer.

At this moment, a man's voice suddenly sounded from behind the door:

"No need buddy! I accidentally hurt my leg just now! It will be dealt with immediately!"

It was clearly a female voice just now.

I frowned.

It's a couple, doing that for excitement?

If so, how could there be blood all over the place?

Back at the seat in the hall, I seemed to be staring at the computer screen, but in fact I was looking at the toilet door from the corner of my eye.

About 10 minutes later, a man wearing a black vest and jeans came out first. This man was 25 or [-] years old and had a scorpion tattoo on his left forearm.

Another 3 minutes later, another long-haired girl in shorts and a shirt who looked like she was in her twenties came out. She was clutching her stomach, her face was pale and bloodless, she looked like she was suffering from anemia!

There are only two rows of seats, so I can see clearly.

The man in the vest was playing on the computer with a cigarette in his mouth, and the girl was curled up on the chair, looking very uncomfortable.

I boldly guessed, did this woman give birth in the toilet just now?

This has nothing to do with me. In line with the principle of the rivers and lakes that more things are worse than less things, I don't intend to meddle in my own business.

At that time, the popular games in Internet cafes included Legend, Audition, and Fantasy, but the most popular game in that year was Go Kart, which had just been launched for a few months. Half of the Internet cafes played the game.

I don't know how to play, I only know some simple stand-alone games, like Beach Landing and Meteor Butterfly Sword.

"Hey buddy, was it you who washed your hair just now?"

The man in the vest suddenly took the initiative to talk to me. This man looked so sloppy that he didn't look like a good person.

My voice was hoarse, and I said impatiently: "Speak directly."

"Heh, it's okay, it mainly depends on your unusual temperament, buddy, I just want to get to know you, let's make friends!"

Seeing that I wanted to touch a cigarette, he offered to bring one up.

I caught the cigarette, squinted at the long-haired girl, and asked, "Is that girl sick? She doesn't look very well."

"Hey! Then I'm a bitch! She's just like that! Nothing happened!"

I lit a cigarette and took a puff, immediately realizing something was wrong.

The Baisha smoke he gave me has a bad taste, it doesn’t choke my throat at all, but it has a “meaty” smell, just like the smell of braised pork.

I put out the cigarette with a dark face, got up, and grabbed his neck!He slammed his head on the computer desk with a bang!

"You're looking for death! Damn it! You want to use this thing to harm me!"

He cursed loudly!Want to break free!

I raised the ashtray casually: "I opened a ladle for you, believe it or not!"

The Internet cafe suddenly became a commotion, people online looked here one after another, and the network manager also came over to persuade the fight. I didn't want to make things big, so I let him go immediately.

Perhaps feeling ashamed, the man in the vest got up and covered his face, looking at me with very cold and resentful eyes.

I pointed at him directly and said, "What, you little brat! Do you still want to do something?"

At this time, the network administrator said: "You guys have to fight out! If you are causing trouble here, I will send the police station directly!"

The man in the vest spit at my feet!He then pointed to the door and went out first, and I followed him to the corridor outside.

5 minute later.

"Brother! Brother, I was wrong!"

"Stop beating me! I know I was wrong! I'm so wrong and shouldn't mess with you!"

At this moment, the man in the vest was bleeding from his nose and his eyes were swollen. He leaned against the wall and begged me for mercy loudly.

I can't do it as a master, but a punk of this level can't even touch me.

"Get out your wallet."

"Can't you hear me? Hurry up!"

I slapped him on the head again.

I took out the more than 100 yuan in his wallet and put it in my pocket, and cursed: "Damn, you are a drug seller after all! Why is there only this money in the wallet?"

He suddenly cried and said loudly: "Brother! Today is my first day doing it! You are the first customer I have found!"

"You added something to that smoke! Added what!" I asked.

He hesitated and refused to speak clearly.

I kicked him in the stomach again.

His face was covered with sweat from the pain, and he raised his hand and said loudly, "Stop beating! I said! I added two drops of chacha grass oil!"

"Cha Cha Grass Oil? What the hell is that?"

"It's the latest drug! People will become addicted after using it once or twice! Everyone is selling this drug recently! There are more people selling it in Sanlitun!"

I walked to the door and hooked the long-haired girl. She looked a little scared, but she walked out anyway.

"Just now in the bathroom, I saw blood on the floor, were you injured or something?" I asked.

The girl glanced at me, bowed her head and said nothing.

Seeing that she doesn't have any injuries on the outside, I said you should lift up your clothes and show me.

The man in the vest wanted to talk, so I slapped him again to tell him to be more honest.

I urged: "Hurry up! Pick up your clothes!"

She slowly lifted up her blouse, and there was only one chest piece inside, of course I didn't focus on this, I saw a circle of gauze wrapped around her stomach, with blood oozing out.

She removed the gauze, and I immediately saw a shocking incision, at least fifteen centimeters long!Easy to sew with sewing thread!Like a cesarean section!

I was taken aback.

"Damn it! You really gave birth in the toilet! Where's the baby! You won't throw the trash can, will you?"

The man in the vest hurriedly said: "No! My girlfriend didn't have a baby! Brother, you misunderstood! This injury is because I asked her to bring medicine!"

The man in the vest explained for 2 minutes before I figured out what was going on.

Back then, there was a term in the society called "drug pigeon". This long-haired girl was the drug pigeon released by the man in the vest.

The man in the vest sells something that is packed in a small bottle of essential oil, similar to smoke oil, dark yellow, squeeze a drop or two into the mouthpiece of a cigarette, and after inhaling, people will feel a sense of relaxation all over the body. A "Qiaqia Oil" is said to have been invented in Guangxi.

The so-called medicine pigeons are like pigeons that let people go to bring medicine.This woman slit her stomach and hid six or seven bottles of cha-cha oil in it. After she came back safely, she slit her belly to take out the medicine, just like that.

This kind of oiled smoke is most common in places such as ktv dance halls. After inadvertently becoming addicted, you can only find someone to buy it. The general price is two to three hundred yuan.

Seeing that I was upset, the man in the vest hurriedly explained: "Brother, don't get me wrong! I swear to God! I didn't force it! She did it voluntarily! If you don't believe me, ask her!"