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The two quickly replenished carbohydrates and an appropriate amount of salt water, and instantly felt much better.

There are a lot of delicious food and clean drinking water in this place, and all the world's famous brands can be purchased here, but these are all prepared for the "rich", not for Bai Song and Wang Huadong's current status.

There are also many residential areas for ordinary people here, but these places are relatively fixed, the consumption level is not low, and they are easy to be discovered.

Baisong's accommodation area is about eight kilometers away from Youyi Street. You can take a motorcycle from here, which is similar to taking a taxi. Baisong and Wang Huadong have taken it many times. There are hundreds of drivers here, and the personnel changes a lot. So it's a new driver almost every time.

They just changed their house the day before yesterday. There are many houses here, and they are mainly short-term rentals, with rents starting from three days. They lived in the previous house for half a month before some of the neighbors became familiar with them, so they changed to another house. place.

There is a very large flow of people here, and the people who live here are all poor. Generally speaking, it is not easy for financial problems to arise between the residents. After all, they are all very poor, and there is no influence to penetrate here. They are considered to be the people at the bottom.

Below the ground floor are some half-dead people, and these people tend to appear in the worst bars.

"Finally, I'm familiar with everything around here. The things I bought this time can last for a week." Bai Song swallowed a piece of bread and took a sip of water.

This bread is very unpalatable. The sweetness in it is probably saccharin and the like. It is the kind given to gamblers when they are poor and miserable. It can only be said that people will starve to death. The taste is as bad as possible, but for For Bai Song and Wang Huadong, this is already a good thing.

"Which one is better, this bread or the one you ate on the ship?" Wang Huadong suddenly asked.

"Are you saying that I didn't eat or drink for a whole day and night, and the one Chen Yongren gave me later? It was soaked in water. I didn't know the taste at the time, but now I think about it, it should be very fragrant." Bai Song said: "However, obviously this The bread tastes better.”

"Is this more delicious?" Wang Huadong nodded: "No wonder you eat it so well. I guess I need to lose weight."

"This compressed biscuit tastes okay, you eat this." Bai Song handed Wang Huadong a compressed biscuit: "You have to bite the bullet and eat it. The energy intake every day cannot be too little."

"Okay." Wang Huadong didn't say thank you. The compressed biscuits tasted good and fragrant, but he didn't buy much, only six pieces. During these days, Bai Song often gave him some delicious food, and Wang Huadong sometimes gave it to Bai Song in turn. In short, both parties helped each other.

After replenishing their energy, the two then looked at the feedback materials from Wang Liang and prepared to go to the bar later.

At this moment, a man was lying at the door of a private clinic one kilometer away, shaking the door with his hands.

His whole body was trembling, he was sweating, his hands were shaking like a blender, and the door shook when he put it on it.

Not long after, someone came out to see what was going on. This was the doctor here. He looked outside through several small holes he had specially made. When he found this person, he opened the door.

"How are you doing?" the doctor said in the local language.

"Save me. I, I, I, I will give you money." The man said this with great difficulty, but he still made it clear.

The doctor looked around and didn't intend to let the man come over, but he saw that the man had money in his pocket, so he thought about it and dragged him in.

"Let me make it clear first, this is a special medicine. One injection costs 5,000. Do you want to use it?" the doctor asked.

At this moment, the man was speechless, his shaking became lighter, the whites of his eyes were exposed, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"I'll take it as your consent. It depends on your luck. I wish you good luck." The doctor quickly found a shot of naloxone. (Note: Antagonist drugs of Maffei)

This doctor has no medical skills at all, otherwise he wouldn't be here. He just knows a few basic things. In this place, there is so much opioid poisoning that naloxone is always available.

First, I injected a full 3 milligrams, then a little bit every few minutes, and then continued for half an hour.

"I've done everything I have to do. I'll take your money." The doctor looked outside and said, "If you die tomorrow, I will be able to tell you if a friend comes over. If you don't die, you will be lucky."

The doctor opened the man's pocket. There was a full ten thousand yuan in it. He roughly divided it into two halves, then took away most of the pile, and then stuffed the remaining money back.

If a person dies and no one cares about him, the remaining money will belong to him if he puts it here.

Generally speaking, this man is already an opioid addict. Injecting naloxone is likely to cause acute withdrawal symptoms and direct death. However, the doctor does not care. He dares to use naloxone without even knowing what kind of poisoning he is. Only the doctors here dare to play like this. Anyway, they have no responsibility even if they die.

Leaving this person here, the doctor locked the door of this room. He was well-informed. He had seen this kind of thing too much, and the probability of being alive the next day was less than 30%. Lock the door, go live in the room inside, and talk about it tomorrow morning.

The two of Bai Song went to a relatively good bar here. The so-called relatively good bar is a place where locals entertain themselves. It is completely different from the one near Youyi Street. It can even be said to be a different world.

There is absolutely no beautiful girl here, but if there is, it is only temporary. What is available here is cheap drinks, free music and half-aged MILFs. Of course, there are exceptions. Some women appear here because they are known to be sick and no one there dares to ask for them.

Bai Song and the two still look a bit ugly in makeup, which can effectively avoid trouble. In this kind of place, only garbage is safe. The more garbage, the safer it is.

After arriving here, they ordered some simple drinks and food, and the two of them chatted and ate.

The content of the chat was all nonsense. What other people were chatting and talking about were all similar and unnutritious topics. As for the food, the food here was okay, much better than the previous bar. It was too much, but one person said it tasted okay. The two people who had already eaten successfully finished the food for two and drank some light beer.

They stayed here until past twelve o'clock in the evening, and no one paid attention to them. The person Bai Song wanted to see never came. The two of them took a rare rest and left here.

The bar here only opened in the afternoon. After Bai Song left, they walked around the area. They didn't see the people who were taken away from the bar before, so they returned to their residence.

The next afternoon, just over an hour after the bar opened, the two came here again.

No one has a serious job in this place, and people die every day. Naturally, there are people who want to make quick money and want to live here. Generally speaking, if you make a lot of money, you will definitely not go here, but if you make hundreds or thousands of dollars, this is the best choice.

As soon as Bai Song came here, he saw his target person.

Near the middle of the bar, there was a man holding a heavily made-up woman while drinking.

Sitting closer, Bai Song listened to his constant bragging and turned on the recording equipment to record slowly.