Chapter 1328: Slum

After climbing to the ground, George didn't want to move at all, he had a good rest.
John also crawled out afterwards, the two lying on the ground side by side, Chuan gasping.
It's just that John cares more about where this area is than George. He is very anxious to find his men. The death judge has hatred him. He is now ready to report!
He looked up at the surroundings, his eyes a little confused, where he was unclear, many places around him were piles of garbage, ruined low-rise houses, a desolate scene.
At first glance, it is known as a slum. Although John has not been to this kind of place for many years, he used to come here from this kind of place.
Poor here is poor, but wherever there are people, some oil and water can be squeezed out.
Therefore, he is still relatively familiar with this kind of place. There are everything here, because it is too poor, and the American police does not care much about it.
Slowly climbing up, the most important thing John wants to do now is to find some water to drink first.
George himself was still very tired, but he saw that John had already climbed up, and he could only climb up with him.
The two people's footsteps were trembling and trembling, but they could still insist on walking for a while.
Garbage and syringes are all over the place. If the shoes they wear haven't been thrown away, there is really no way to go in such a place.
They might not have felt very strong in the sewers, but after they came out and were exposed to the sun, they found how stinky they were.
"George, I can't stand it anymore, I have to find the water as soon as possible." John said.
George strongly agrees with him, but it is not that they want to find the water immediately, they walked along the way, and no one even saw it during the day.
In those low and ruined houses, a big lock hung on each door.
John walked to the door of one of the buildings and kicked for several feet, but failed to kick the door open.
After a long time, there was no effect, and John became irritated instantly.
"A group of poor ghosts! The door is locked so tightly that there is no place to drink water!"
Hearing John's grunt, George's face was not good either.
It was eight or nine o'clock, and the sun became more and more basking. The water in the two people evaporated, but the dirt in the sewers remained on them.
It's not only their skin that is uncomfortable, even their stomachs are starting to hurt. At the beginning, they were washed away by the sewage, but they drank a lot.
Even if you vomit, you may not be able to vomit all cleanly. This kind of internal and external taste is very uncomfortable.
Covering his belly, John and George looked at each other, and they could both understand the meaning in the opposite eyes.
The two couldn't bear it anymore. I was thinking about seeing if I could ask someone.
Now they are sick and their stomachs are still hurting. They urgently need some water to solve their problems.
The two directly found a door that seemed easy to solve, and at the same time they started to collide. Before a person kicked it, there was no way to kick the door open. Now the two people collide together, and the door fell after a while. .
As soon as the door opened, a smell that was stronger than them suddenly came out.
John and George both covered their noses and frowned. John Weng said: "Why is it so smelly like a dead rat."
George waved his hand as if he wanted to dispel the stench in the air: "John, you haven't killed yourself in years. This is the smell of rotting dead bodies."
John took two steps back, and the smell of the body was the most smelly in the world. Since he has not been in contact for many years, he certainly doesn't want to be in contact now.
He cursed: "It must be those poisonous ghosts again. They injected too much drugs and died here. George, let's change it again. It's so stinky. I don't want to go in."
George did not reject John, but followed him and continued to move forward, but he felt something wrong in his heart. If it is a poisonous ghost who died from taking drugs inside, then the door should be locked from here, why is it outside.
And how can this kind of broken house be covered with this smell, even if they don’t open the door, this kind of smell should still be passed into their noses, why do they smell it after pushing the door open? Just came out.
The explanation is unclear and I don't understand. George didn't even think about it...the most important thing now is not the truth of this matter, the most important thing is to find water or find people...
John thought he had escaped the death judge's trial after he escaped from the sewer. Although George didn't think so, he was quite stable.
To put it bluntly, it is because they do not watch many live broadcasts, so they give themselves such an illusion.
Ye Chen looked at the two old men covering their stomachs on the screen and snapped their fingers. The house behind them was heard, and there was a very soft crunch.
John was now complaining to George about how bad it was, so they didn't hear that voice at all.
George actually doesn't like John, who likes to complain. It's just that John must maintain a high image in front of others. He can't complain so casually, so John, the talkative, left this habit to George.
Therefore, even if George didn't like it, he could only endure it in silence.
"John!" George was a little annoyed by John's chatter. He changed the subject and said, "Look, there is no lock on that door, we can go and see."
John stopped his mouth, and George was relieved. John quickly walked over and gently opened the door. This time there was no foul smell inside. It was just a dark piece of house without any glass. Even in the daytime, the sun couldn't get in.
George followed behind John, and there was not much sunlight coming through the door. When the light was low, they did not see clearly.
There were very few things in it, and apart from a tattered table and chairs, only the cookware was left, and there was nothing else.
There is also a door inside, it seems that there should be a room.
John shouted, "Is anyone there? Hey, is there anyone in the end?" No one ignored him. There was still a quiet place here. He was upset and said to George again, "Is this his? Where is it, why is there no one, and the abandoned slums? It’s really bad luck. There is not even anything to call..."
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