The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

It was pitch black inside the bridge tunnel, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you. It seemed as if even the air was swallowed up by the deep darkness, making it impossible to get a glimpse of the real situation inside.

From time to time, I could hear bursts of laughter, mixed with all kinds of indescribable muffled sounds. These sounds echoed in the claustrophobic space, adding a bit of weirdness and uneasiness.

As for the other more subtle sounds, they seemed to be drowned out by this invisible darkness, leaving only these heart-pounding echoes.

Such a place is definitely not a forbidden area that ordinary people dare to set foot in.

Here gathers a group of homeless people who have no fixed identity or who have ended up here due to financial difficulties.

Here they found comfort in each other, forming a "no man's land" that was isolated from the outside world and difficult for law and order to reach.

Once someone is accidentally dragged into this dark abyss, what will happen next, even if it goes without saying, is enough to make people feel chilled.

What is even more frightening is that many of these homeless people go hungry all year round. For them, a full meal is a luxury.

Therefore, when some kind of "delicious" food unexpectedly appears in their sight, their desire and greed will instantly erupt, just like a hungry beast that discovers its long-lost prey and will never let it go easily.

Here, the fragility and cruelty of human nature are infinitely magnified, and anyone who steps into this dark area may become a victim of others' desire for survival.

That is to say, from today on, this bridge tunnel will be shrouded in an indescribable weird atmosphere every night.

A very strange sound came from deep in the bridge hole, sometimes low, sometimes sharp, like the wailing of some unknown creature, or a suppressed cry of pain.

The homeless people here seem listless during the day, as if all their energy has been drained away by an invisible force, but at night, they become extremely excited as if they were given a shot of chicken blood, running around in the bridge tunnel and doing things that outsiders cannot understand.

No one knows what exactly happened inside the bridge tunnel. The miserable screams and strange noises make people feel chilled.

It wasn't until seven days later that a ragpicker came over.

He was also looking for a place to stay and accidentally walked into this bridge tunnel.

After walking in, he saw that the homeless people inside were all listless, as if their souls had been sucked away by something, and he had no idea what they were doing.

Although Hu Jun felt a little confused and uneasy, he decided to continue walking inside.

Inside, he smelled a strange smell that made him frown.

The smell seemed to make him guess what it felt like.

When he walked to the innermost part, Hu Jun saw a woman covered with a dirty quilt.

The white thighs looked particularly attractive in the dim light, making Hu Jun drool.

He looked around and found that the homeless people were so tired that they were sleeping with black circles on their heads and didn't notice his presence at all.

Hu Jun had an idea and put the woman directly into a sack.

He walked out quietly, holding the sack, his heart filled with greed and excitement.

Under normal circumstances, his behavior would definitely be discovered and stopped, but today it went very smoothly. The homeless people were so tired that they were all sleeping. Who would have thought that there would be a companion who would come to steal people?

Hu Jun walked out of the bridge tunnel carrying the sack and disappeared into the night.

Arriving at a small woods, Hu Jun opened the sack and looked at the woman in front of him. His breathing started to become strange. He ignored the pleading look in the woman's eyes and pounced on her.

He was venting decades of rage with greater energy than the previous gang, but he didn't care that the woman was completely dying.

With one foot about to go into the ground, Hu Jun had no time to care about so many things. He couldn't eat or sleep well, and had no hope. Who knew he would pick up such a beautiful woman? Why should he be polite?

the other side.

On a picturesque golf course somewhere in the southeast of Xia Country, a middle-aged man wearing branded golf equipment is playing the golf course with great concentration. Every swing he makes seems so calm and unhurried, as if the club in his hand can control the whole world.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his body, giving him a layer of golden glow and adding a bit of extraordinary temperament.

The assistant Xiao Li at the side had been pacing back and forth several times, wanting to say something, but when he saw the boss practicing ball skills with the tall and elegant female secretary, he had to swallow his words.

He knew that it was not a wise move to disturb the boss at this time. After all, not everyone could play basketball with the boss.

Finally, the sun sets and the last trace of sunset glow in the sky gradually dissipates.

The boss wiped the sweat off his face, picked up the towel beside him, and walked out slowly, but his face looked very unhappy.

He glanced at Xiao Li and asked unhappily, "What's the matter? So urgent?"

When Xiao Li heard the boss' question, he immediately replied nervously: "Boss, my wife is missing."

Upon hearing this, the boss's face darkened instantly. He waved the towel in his hand fiercely and shouted angrily, "How can a grown-up like her disappear? Maybe she went to see her best friend, or went back to her parents' home. Do you need to report such a thing to me? Don't bother me with such trivial matters in the future!"

After saying that, he waved his hand impatiently, without giving Xiao Li any chance to explain, and turned and left, leaving Xiao Li alone there, full of helplessness and anxiety.

My lady is really missing. It’s been seven days now and I can’t contact her. I don’t know where she went.

He disappeared after coming out of the club that day. No one knew where he went. He didn’t return home and no one around him could contact him.

It’s been seven days and the boss doesn’t seem to care. What if my wife is really in danger?

A woman, a pretty one at that, has been missing for seven days, and the boss isn't worried?

It seems so. The boss is tired of playing around and likes a different woman every day. He has no time to care about his wife.

Little Leo received a phone call and hurried back.

This matter is definitely not simple, there must be something wrong!

But I just can't find anyone.

Many people are looking for the lady, but she seems to have disappeared into the sea.

It's unrealistic to ask the boss to help find someone when a Mercedes leaves the golf course.

Leo came home, which was a high-end villa. The club was not far from here and there was no danger. The only danger was that he had to pass through a bridge hole.

The public security in Xia Country is still very good, so it is impossible for Madam to encounter any accidents.

But it just disappeared.

Little Leo went to look for her. He followed the route the lady might have taken and also looked under the bridge. But there were no homeless people in the bridge, just a bunch of people setting up stalls.

Little Leo looked at the Bentley and several luxury cars at the door. He took a deep breath and walked in.

Now that the lady is back, there should be a solution.