Chapter 403 402. Little mouth smeared with honey

  "Be honest, you can go back after you ask."

   Drizzt knocked on the table, making the big bartender in front of him look terrified.

  Although the bartender seemed to be able to shoot three Drizzt at once, he was decisively persuaded before the muzzle of the revolver that could be fired at any time.

"I shouldn't drink, I shouldn't. Since Prohibition, the bar business has plummeted. Damn it. It's funny. It's obviously a bar but you can't sell alcohol. You can only sell those drinks. Those women drink drinks, I Go fuck!"

  The sturdy bartender yelled and smeared honey as he spoke.

"Sometimes I secretly drink a little alcohol by myself. Really, I drink it by myself. I drank some alcohol that day. I felt very hot. I wanted to go out to get some good breath. So I walked into the street. Hey, the air in the black street is It's so **** smelly, I almost vomit when I smell it."

"I wanted to go to the river, but thought that there was waste water from the **** factory recently, so I turned around. The black street was really **** dark at night. I was drunk again and walked twice. Step away, I saw a woman standing on the side of the road, this must be a **** street girl!"

"As soon as I was drinking, I wanted to have a good time, but my mother walked over to the woman and saw, I fucked, that woman’s face was so **** horrible, a pool of mud, full of pits, and I was obsessed with it. I was taken aback and hurried back, only to fall off the steps and break my leg."

  He patted his leg in cast.

  "Woman? You mean the urban legend of the black street?"

   Lu Yi asked.

  "I’m not sure. Anyway, that woman's face was muddy and bubbles were still bubbling in it. The sky was also very dark at the time. I didn't look carefully."

  The bartender’s eyes revealed fear.

   "Then how about you and Dr. House when you see a doctor?"

Xia asked.

  "Doctor House is such a **** good person. He often helps those of us who live in the dark street with a small amount of money. When the children get sick, he will give some free medicine."

  When the bartender mentioned Dr. House, his speech became a little more elegant.

  "He checked the wound for me, and after the treatment, it was bandaged. Originally, he asked me to change the dressing in two days. I didn’t expect it."

  Drizzt asked the bartender for some details about the treatment, which basically matched the description in the medical record.

In fact, he and the worker are not considered to be very suspicious, because after the two, Dr. House also met with the medical supplier. Judging from the testimony, Dr. House at the time was obviously still alive. .

  So, Drizzt asked these two people for evidence, mainly to know when the woman entered the clinic, and if there were anyone else with her when she came to the clinic.

   "By the way, when you were in the clinic, did you hear other people's voices or see other people?"

  Hearing Drizzt’s question, the bartender denied it without hesitation.

  "You said that Dr. House will give those children medicines for free. Has he ever treated a girl who is about this tall, she should have a relative who is seriously ill."

   Drizzt asked again.

  In her dream, the girl did mention medical treatment, but she didn’t know if it was related to Dr. House.

  "Your description is too **** difficult to find. There are too many people like the black street. If you want to find women, you can go to the Red Dance Hall. Almost all the black street women are there."

   said the bartender.

  The Red Ballroom is not a ballroom, but a gathering place for call girls.

   "I see, you drink less."

   Drizzt reminded.

  They came to the factory again.

   "Cough, cough, cough, my body is often ill during this time, I hope you don’t mind, cough, cough, cough."

  The worker is not too young, and his hair is mixed with white silk. If he has children, he may be in his teens.

"The environment at the factory is terrible, and there are many people who are sick. But what can we do? We have no land. If we don’t work, we can only starve to death. Fortunately, Dr. What a good person, many of us here have been taken care of by him, alas.

  The workers coughed constantly, sometimes the voice was so loud that even the tears came out.

In the workshop not far away, coughing sounds one after another across the masks. These people's masks are used for a long time. If they are dirty, they should be washed with river water. Most of the river water is waste water, mixed with some difficulties. Smell the smell.

   "What is produced in your factory?"

   Drizzt asked, he saw that the worker’s clothes showed no traces of paint or paint.

"It's feed, feed for the animals, mixed with some grass chips and sawdust. We don’t know what it is to make feed. This job is actually not bad, because if you are too hungry, you can steal a little bit of feed to eat. Generally you won’t Someone found it."

  The worker pursed his mouth and showed a simple smile.

  Xia was silent, she felt a little shocking.

For the country of the night, which is still in the agricultural civilization, the blood and darkness under this capital expansion are beyond imagination. The enemy sat down to talk about business.

  And Lu Zan, he has seen a lot. Although the Sheep Cannibalism Movement has not been launched in Abandoned Capital, the capital expansion is more serious in this resource-poor city, and the civilians do not even have a chance to come back.

  "Have you ever seen a girl who is about this tall, with a sick relative?"

   Drizzt asked again.

  The worker shook his head and spoke again.

   "I used to have a daughter who was just this tall, but unfortunately she had no food to eat, and later starved to death."

  He said plainly, like saying that he would steal the feed for animals on the production line.

  In other words, it was very numb, and the waves of life could no longer touch his heart.

  Leaving the factory, Xia felt she was shocked.

   "I have seen those crazy, terrifying monsters, and people who have been tortured, but this way. It's clear that they are only alive, but it gives me a stranger feeling."

  As she said, even the chicken legs that might have been eaten at dinner didn't feel fragrant anymore.

   "Maybe Dr. House did something, but at least he is a good person among the black street population."

   Drizzt sighed, and there may be no doctors to give them medicines and cure their illnesses.

"There is another thing. The worker had no paint or coating on his body just now. I glanced at his factory, and there was no similar thing. The clothes of those workers did not have such stains, indicating that Dr. House and the woman The paint on his body did not come from this worker."

  As he spoke, he pointed to the road ahead.

   "Let’s go to the Red Ballroom and investigate the identity of the call girl."

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