Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 697: Arrival

"Corpse hunter?" Seeing this, I couldn't help but think of a person, the organizer of the real death game, He Bo, the town water shady.

"If you want to go to Jinghai City, you have to cross the river..." I don't even know where I am now, it's too difficult to get to Jinghai City before dark, if that person is really He Bo It is also a good thing to say.

Based on my previous understanding of him, although this person deals with floating corpses every day and is engaged in a very scary job, he is not bad, he hates evil in his heart, and he can be relied on at critical moments.

Having made up my mind, I immediately put it into action. I put my fingers against the acupuncture points below my neck, recalled some techniques about changing my voice in the ancient method of disguise, and found a blade of grass to put on the base of my tongue: "Speaking like this gives people It feels weird, but it's better than recognizing it."

I waved the suitcase in my hand, picked up stones and threw them into the river, my heart was opened, my arms were strong, and stones the size of my fist could be thrown very far.

The splash of water quickly attracted the attention of the corpse worker.

The boat came over, and as the distance shortened, my eyes gradually became more colorful, and the person on board was He Bo! "This is such a bad guy. I saved Lu Xing, a scourge, and made me blame him for a long time. I didn't expect that Feng Shui would turn around and I would be saved by him one day." I waved desperately, and waited until the boat was a few meters away from the shore. Then he said in a false voice: "Boatman, can you send me to the other side of the river?

Go? "

Being straight to the point has always been my style.

"You don't have a shop in front of the village or in the back, why did you come here?" He Bo, tall and thin, with a simple appearance, put on a square face. He turned the bow of the boat with a bamboo pole so that the hull Block the corpses chained behind.

"I work in Jinghai City. This time I came to Jiangcheng for a wild trip on a rare vacation. As a result, I got lost in the mountains and walked along the river for a day and a night." I said nonsense.

"What's a wild tour?" He Bo looked at my outfit and said, "Your voice sounds weird."

He looked at me for a long time, without warning, and suddenly said: "Have I met you there before?"

"Have you seen me?" I was a little surprised, it wasn't completely faked, because I wore a human skin mask and used a false voice, I didn't expect that He Bo, who had only met once, could recognize I come.

This reminded me that I must not be careless.

I can't answer He Bo's question, and it won't do me any good to keep pestering him, so I decided to change the subject.

I glanced at the stern of the boat, and my expression changed dramatically. I forced a look of panic, waved my fingers wildly, and stammered: "You, there are dead people behind your boat! There are a lot of dead people!"

If it wasn't for the fear that He Bo would see through my exaggerated acting skills, I would have said a few more words.

Running backwards, I distanced myself from He Bo, pretending to flee back to the forest.

"You're messed up! Come back, don't get me wrong!" He Bo shouted at me while rowing the boat towards the shore: "Don't run around, be careful if you get lost again, here are wild mountains, deserted Very good!"

My trick of retreating into advance is very effective. After being interrupted by me like this, He Bo couldn't care less about continuing the topic just now.

"Don't come here! Don't come here!" I have seen too many terrified expressions in so many live broadcasts. "You really misunderstood me. I am in charge of cleaning up the **** on the river. The corpses have nothing to do with me. I just drag them to the shore and wait for the family members to claim them." He Bo's boat finally docked, and he took it out of his coat pocket. A crumpled little book came towards me: "This is my work card

Hey, take a look. "

Seeing that I didn't dare to go over, he took the initiative to throw the work card over.

"Do you still have a work permit?" I also felt curious in my heart, what is the current identity of this town water shade and folk wonder.

Picking up the crumpled little book, flipping through it, I almost laughed out loud: "Jiangcheng Environmental Sanitation Department Water Sanitation Office, Sanitation Worker for Artificial Cleaning Boat—He Bo."

It's a very concise introduction, with a photo of He Bo posted on it. It may be because He Bo is rarely photographed, and He Bo in the photo looks very reserved.

"Jiangcheng artificial cleaning ship sanitation worker?" I said this line of words, but what I was thinking about was the way he was blocking my way with a watermark in his hand.

Almost the same meaning, but what He Bo said at the beginning was full of momentum, what is in charge of the watermark of Hebo, the control of the eighty miles of the Yangtze River, ferrying the ghosts, and suppressing evil spirits. Above all, no one dared to sing against him except the Water Dragon King.

"Shuiyin Guan in Tangtang Town, Si Yijiang Shuimai, I didn't expect his real identity to be a sanitation worker. It seems that he hasn't officially established yet..." Looking at He Bo with an honest face not far away, I didn't know what to do. Say what.

"Now you believe me, these corpses have nothing to do with me, I just sent them to the shore and asked their families to take them back." He Bo was still explaining to me that he was so simple and honest, Made me a little embarrassed.

"I didn't expect you to be a civil servant." I walked out from among the rocks where I hid and returned my work card to him.

"Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it." He Bo stuffed his crumpled work permit back into his pocket: "Well, I won't ask you so much anymore, it might rain a lot later, so I'll see you off first." Cross the river."

I was stunned: "The rain will get heavier, how do you know?"

"I've been walking on the river all year round, and I know everything when I look at the water." He Bo smiled, his white teeth contrasted sharply with his dark skin.

"Thank you very much." I stood at the bow of the boat with my suitcase, deliberately staying away from those floating corpses.

"Brother, please ask me, what is the boundary across the river? Are you out of Jiangcheng?"

"Just left Jiangcheng, if you are in a hurry to go back, I can send you to Jiangcheng." He Bo replied casually without thinking too much.

"Then if I want to go to Jinghai City, how do I get there? I'm in a hurry to go back, afraid that my family will worry." "Jinghai? It's a long way from here. You can go back to Jiangcheng first, and then take the bus. "After He Bo explained the location clearly to me, he propped up the boat and paddled quickly with the force of the water. He chatted with me one after another, and inadvertently revealed a lot of information to me, and some of them were related.

In Jiangcheng.

According to what he said, Jiangcheng is now in chaos, with police everywhere.

Hearing this, I was even more afraid to go back to Jiangcheng. After being sent to the other side by him, I was ready to disembark.

"Wait a minute." He Bo took the bamboo pole and crossed the river before he remembered: "Brother, I think you look familiar, have we never met before?"

"No, I am a public face, you may have misunderstood me, please leave."

"Hey! Don't rush away, it might rain in a while, you take this umbrella first." He Bo was very enthusiastic and behaved very simple, but his next behavior made me laugh. Out.

He took out a black umbrella for going to the grave from the cabin and stuffed it into my hand: "Don't dislike the ugly umbrella. It was left by a family when they came to collect the body last time. It will rain heavily later, don't worry about it." I drenched you."

"This umbrella..." I wanted to refuse it. For me, this black umbrella for going to the grave is of great significance. When I went to Wudeng Road for the first time to participate in the show interview, the papermaker once gave me an umbrella. Let me shelter from the rain, that's when it all started.

"Take it, don't give it to your mother-in-law." He Bo forced it to me, and then pushed the boat away from the river bank.

"Black Umbrella, show, is this a coincidence?"

When I lifted the suitcase, I didn't say anything. When I moved my ears, my keen hearing caught He Bo's self-talk: "Why is this person going to Jinghai City? His expression changed too little, as if he was wearing a fake The face is so familiar, I must have seen him somewhere."

He Bo's voice was very low, but it happened to be heard by me, holding the black umbrella in his hand, I suddenly had a strange feeling in my heart, he seemed to be kindly reminding me. When I raised my head again, I found that He Bo had already punted away, but his last few words were still lingering in my ears: "What do you mean you have to go to Jinghai City? Could it be that He Bo met someone before me?" Anyone else going to Jinghai City? He came from Jiangcheng, and there is no one around here

Smoke, which means that the person he met is probably following me! Could it be Mr. Chen? "

I shook my head, feeling a little paranoid.

Holding up the black umbrella, I walked along the river. He Bo's last behavior was a bit weird, but he was right about one thing. Ten minutes later, heavy rain poured down, and the river surface was once again shrouded in mist, misty and hazy, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

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Being wanted by the five major sects, I couldn't take the bus or train. In order to get to Jinghai City as soon as possible, I adopted the most stupid and expensive method.

After walking out of the mountains, I had the cheek to hitchhike along the highway. When I arrived in the county, I kept changing taxis. It took me eight or nine hours to arrive in Jinghai City.

This first-tier metropolis is divided into two parts, inside and outside the pass. With Hongqiao as the boundary, the six districts inside the pass are prosperous and stable, and they are one of the economic centers of China.

The six districts outside the customs are chaotic and backward, and the contradictions and hidden dangers caused by the open construction have been pushed here.

Jinghai is the epitome of China and one of the most representative cities in China.

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The tires kicked up mud spots violently, the headlights pierced the night, and the electronic watch next to the steering wheel showed that it was seven ten in the evening.

"A total of three hundred." The taxi driver was smoking, as if he didn't see the red Arabic numerals on the meter - 53.

"Master, isn't your asking price too harsh? Killing people?" I really don't have much cash on me, otherwise I wouldn't bother with him.

"It's raining so hard, you've flooded my car with water, how can I drag people tonight? Three hundred is not enough for you." This taxi driver seems to have done this a lot, as if it was a matter of course look.

"I can give you the three hundred, but I'm afraid you will die to spend them." I took the three hundred out of the suitcase and held them in my hand. "Desperate flower? Outsider, is this your first time in Jinghai? If you have money in this place, you can buy it!" The driver threw the cigarette **** out of the car and beat the three banknotes.