I Can’t Play This Game Anymore

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Immediately afterwards, a little fat man ran out from the wooden door where the cloth bag flew out, and he was still cursing.

While packing up the cloth bag on the ground, he still walked back after finishing packing.

The little fat man was stunned for a moment when he saw Ji Han and others, but then ran back into the house.

Although they just looked at each other briefly, Ji Han and others could tell at a glance that this little fat man was not a local, but probably an Asian.

How could there be an Asian child in such a foreign country at that time?

However, Chen Ke laughed out loud when he saw this scene.

Ji Han said curiously:

"What do you enjoy, kid?"

"Hahahaha, Brother Ji, didn't you notice just now? That little fat guy looks exactly like Brother Qie. Maybe he is his ancestor in a foreign country."

Eggplant didn't wait for Chen Ke to finish speaking, so he gave him a rest:

"Like you, uncle! Stop trying to recognize your ancestors! But what was that kid talking about just now?"

Song Qian explained:

"It seems like, 'Isn't it just one silver coin short? We're just going to live here for one day.'" It seems that they can't afford the housing money. "

After hearing this, Eggplant subconsciously touched his pocket and said:

"Hey, this is embarrassing, we don't have the money to spend here, do we?"

Ji Han took out the twenty Spanish silver coins given by the game from his bag and said:

"I have some here. Although it's not much, it should be enough for us to survive for a day."

Chen Ke looked at the silver coins and twitched the corners of his mouth:

"Brother Ji, you are too prepared. Where did you get all this? Panjiayuan?"

"There's so much nonsense, hurry up and find out what's going on."

The four people pushed the door open and entered. There were four or five big black men standing in the hotel living room. They didn't wear much clothes. They didn't know whether they were the hotel's own people or purchased slaves.

In a position similar to the front desk, there was a man wearing a black cloak standing outside, holding a wooden box in his hand.

Next to him stood the little fat boy from before.

The boss at the front desk was smoking a cigarette, stretched out a finger, and said impatiently:

"You don't even have a silver coin, so don't waste your time here! Get out of here!"

The little fat man seemed to want to say something more, but was stopped by the man in the cloak. The little fat man snorted, then picked up his cloth bag and prepared to follow the man outside.

He also cursed:

"Snob!"

These five characters cannot be said to be very precise, but they are indeed pure Chinese.

Ji Han and others were stunned when they heard this, because no one expected that they would meet a little compatriot on the other side of the earth hundreds of years ago.

Ji Han immediately stretched out his hand to stop the two of them:

"Wait a minute, kids, do you speak Chinese?"

Perhaps he was a compatriot who had never seen such a strange shape. The little fat man looked at Ji Han in surprise:

"Who are you...?"

"Well, it's a long story. I want to tell you two about the situation here. If you don't mind, I can help you pay for the house. What do you think?"

It is rare to meet compatriots who can speak Chinese, and there are no big obstacles in communicating and gaining trust.

The most important thing is that Ji Han found that the two of them did not smile weirdly at the four of them like the others.

The little fat man did not reply, but looked back at the man in the black cloak behind him, as if asking for his opinion.

I saw the man raising his head and picking up Ji Han and the four of them.

Although he was wearing a scarf and a cloak, his piercing eyes still left a deep impression on Ji Han and the others.

The man frowned slightly, then nodded to the little fat man, who said in surprise:

"Okay, we agree! Thank you so much!"

Seeing that the two agreed, Ji Han took out the twenty Spanish silver coins and came to the counter.

Song Qian said:

"We want two rooms, a larger one. How much does it cost?"

She was originally here to get information, and she had slept enough on the plane, so when everyone booked a room, they just wanted to find a place to communicate, so Song Qian only booked two rooms.

Unexpectedly, the boss waved his hands with a smile and said:

"If a few of my friends from out of town want to stay, it's free of charge. Come on, come on. We have a larger room in the back, which is just right for you."

The polite and enthusiastic attitude was completely different from the way he treated the little fat man and the two of them just now.

After saying that, he took out the key and walked directly to the backyard.

Ji Han didn't expect that the folk customs here were so simple. Although he vaguely felt that there was something wrong here, he still wanted to find a place to find out more about it.

And the little fat man and the man in the black cloak followed directly.

Ji Han and the others said that these two guys were really rude.

Just as he was about to follow him in, Eggplant pulled Ji Han and pointed behind him.

I saw that the strong men just now started to close the doors and windows.

What time is it? The sun hasn't set yet. Why should I seal the windows at this time?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you have entered a black shop.

Ji Han reminded in a low voice:

"Everyone, please be careful."

The six people followed the boss to the backyard. It was very quiet and there seemed to be no other residents.

The boss opened the door of the middle room and pushed in:

"This is it, how are you? I've also left the key to the next door here. If you need anything, just call me. Can I help you prepare dinner?"

In this situation just now, who dares to eat the food you have here?

It seems that it is not the human sandbags from Longmen Inn but also Sun Erniang's drug in rice.

Song Qian waved her hands and said:

"No need, these are enough. I will call you if anything happens."

Seeing the boss retreating, Ji Han was about to ask them about the situation here, but he didn't expect that before he could ask, the little fat man sneakily ran to the door.

Seeing that there was no one outside, the little fat man turned around and said:

"You guys should leave quickly while it's still dark. Don't stay here! Otherwise you will all die here."

After hearing this, Ji Han asked:

"Is this a black shop?"

That's not right. If they knew this was a black shop, why would the two of them beg to live in it for nothing?

The little fat man snorted and said:

"A black shop? If this was just a black shop, it would be easier to handle. Just leave as quickly as possible. Why are there so many problems?"

Hearing what the little fat man said, he obviously knew what was going on in this town. Ji Han pulled up a chair and sat down and continued to ask:

"For the sake of our compatriots, please explain to us what is going on in this town, and why is the church in the middle of the town not allowing outsiders to enter?"

"Why are you so disobedient? Do you have to die here to be happy?"

Just as he was talking, there was a lot of flapping sounds from outside the door.

"It's over! It's too late!"

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