By the time they reached the foot of the mountain, it was already dark, and smoke was rising from the distant villages.

Uncle Sam was also relieved, if he had treated them as little sheep at the beginning, then they were now a big bad wolf. In the past few hours of coming down the mountain, he felt too depressed.

Several people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, Ye Luoxiao patted the snow beside her, turned her head to look at Uncle Sam, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Sam, thank you very much." ”

"Well, no thanks, no thanks!" Uncle Sam waved his hand again and again, if he regretted taking the medicine, he would never covet the 10,000 yuan and agree to them.

Walking into the village, Uncle Sam led them to a house not far away.

Just then, a middle-aged man who looked about the same age as Uncle Sam walked out, he yawned and stretched his waist, and when he turned his head, he saw Uncle Sam and Ye Luoxiao, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Hey, my friend," he said with a smile as he walked over to Uncle Sam and gave him a hug.

Uncle Sam pointed at Ye Luoxiao and the others, and said with a reluctant smile: "Latu, I will hand over the people to you, this is yours." As he spoke, Uncle Sam shoved twenty or thirty red tickets into his hand.

Latour pinched the red ticket in his hand, and immediately smiled, "Leave it to me, don't worry." ”

Uncle Sam quickly said goodbye to Ye Luoxiao and the others, and then ran almost at the speed of running towards the mountain that he had just turned over. In the past, he had to have a glass of wine with Latour every time he sent someone over, but today he didn't want to drink at all, but wanted to get out of here quickly.

Seeing Uncle Sam leaving, although Latu was a little puzzled, he didn't think deeply, but turned his head and grinned at Ye Luoxiao and the others, and said in not very proficient English: "Welcome here, my guest, where are you going?" ”

"What's the closest city to here?" Ye Luoxiao asked lightly.

"Of course it's Morahun City, and I just happen to be going over too, let's go together," Latu invited, and he was going to exchange Grandpa Mao for their country's coins.

Ye Luoxiao nodded and said lightly: "Thank you very much." ”

Latour cleaned up a bit, walked out, and said as he went, "We're going to walk a little way and wait for the bus." ”

When he said "walk a little", he didn't really walk a little, but walked nearly three kilometers to a very simple station, which was only a few big rocks and a stop sign that looked a little old.

A few people waited for a while, and the bus came "squeak" and slowly stopped in front of them, and a large number of people came down from the car, and those who knew Latour said hello to him.

A few people got into the car after everyone was gone, and seeing the environment inside the car, Ye Luoxiao couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, I am my mother, is this the legendary bus?

It couldn't be more accurate to sum it up in three words, dirty, messy, poor! Both the seats and the floor look like they haven't been cleaned for hundreds of years, not to mention the rubbish left over from the last person on the bus.

A few people got into the car, found a fairly clean place to sit, and opened the window to breathe fresh air.

On the way to the county seat, there are still many people on the bus, and when they are about to arrive at the county seat, the car is already crowded with people, and the whole bus is completely overloaded. And all kinds of smells appeared in the car, and everyone was talking loudly.

Ye Luoxiao, who was sitting by the window, rubbed her eyebrows helplessly, she now instantly felt that the domestic buses were much better than those here.

Finally got to the county seat, and several people got off the bus as if they fled, taking a big breath of fresh air.

Yi Tong patted his chest with palpitations, "My mother, it's terrifying, this is a bus, I think it's comparable to the Spring Festival in China." ”

"Stop complaining, let's go."

Several people followed Latour to the bank, exchanged the money for the Pakistani rupees used here, and then said goodbye to Latour and went out into the street.

"What's next?"

"Contact them, is there an Internet café here?" Ye Luoxiao looked around, they didn't have a mobile phone, and if they bought a mobile phone, it was estimated that they would have no money to make a phone call.

Qi Moliang pointed to the distance, "There." ”

A few people walked over, pushed open the small door of the Internet café, and before they could walk in, they were greeted by a sour smell, which seemed to be the smell of rancid food mixed with the smell of inferior cigarettes. It's filled with disgusting gray smoke, computers are crowded next to each other, desks are covered with grease stains, soot, snack scraps, and snot-stuck clumps of toilet paper beneath your feet are sick to your stomach in the dim lights of Internet cafés.

The Internet café was full of people, numb and languishing faces, shiny and shiny hair, some people had fallen asleep in various strange positions, and some people were even drunk, but the computer in front of them was still automatically playing flickering pictures, and in the flickering light, some lunch boxes containing leftovers of cold food and steaming instant noodle soup boxes were exposed to the field of vision.

Looking at everything in front of them, a few people almost didn't turn around and left, this is an Internet café, this is a whole refugee camp.

Ye Luoxiao resisted the urge to turn around and leave, quickly came to the bar, and asked in English, "Do you have a private room here?" ”

Inside the bar was a young man who looked very lazy, with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes kept glued to the computer screen in front of him, and he was playing a game intently. Hearing Ye Luoxiao's words, he raised his head impatiently, "Private room? You and I are here at the assembly hall, no! ”

"Then drive me a machine!" Ye Luoxiao's voice also cooled down, and he looked at the young man and said in a deep voice.

The young man took Ye Luoxiao's money, quickly opened a machine for her, and then continued to fight the game.

A few people walked to the innermost machine, Ye Luoxiao sat on a chair, and several other people gathered around her.

Ye Luoxiao quickly turned on the computer, and Chu Zijie behind her listened to the "buzzing" sound made by the computer starting, and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, "This configuration is too bad." ”

"No way, that's all there is here" Ye Luoxiao also shook her head helplessly.

Finally turned on the computer, Ye Luoxiao landed on a web page, after entering the name and password, the web page automatically jumped, the computer suddenly went black, and then gradually lit up, a bloody English word appeared at the top of the web page, Death, Death.

In the Middle East, a frowning young man looked at the computer and suddenly stood up, and there were two young people behind him, one was sleeping, and the other was holding the computer and didn't know what he was playing. The latter young man couldn't help but raise his head when he heard the voice, looked at him and asked in a puzzled voice, "Death, what's wrong?" ”

ps: The website has opened a birthday cake, let's have a show, at least don't be so ugly...... Beg~