The Lost Tomb : Tibetan Sea Flower

Chapter 25: Don't Know Where the Code Came From

Was there a kindred spirit who had been confused by the painting and just so happened to stay here before, frustrated and depressed, doodling on the door with his own poop to relieve the lonely, hollow coldness?

What did 104 mean? Room number? Was this a hint that someone wanted me to pay attention to room 104?

This room was four or five rooms away from mine, and I realized at once that this was indeed a hint.

Things were getting more and more interesting. What the hell was going on around me?

I stood up, took a piss, and flushed everything down the toilet, rushing out briskly and deciding not to think about it. I strolled all the way to 104's door and soon saw that it was open. A man was standing there shirtless, using a cloth and washbasin to clean himself, and singing:

"Sister, go forward. Oh, your brother is waiting in the room. Be kind and love, don't let anyone see."

I looked at the man's stomach and saw that there were many scars on it, like a checkerboard. The man's beard and hair were very long, and he looked very untidy and fat.

Fatty?

I was shocked, but inertia made me go past the door of room 104 and go all the way down the stairs. As I walked, I kept thinking: this is Fatty.

Damn, how could Fatty get here so fast? In this weather, it should have been impossible for him to come from one wilderness to another so quickly.

Moreover, this was Motuo, and entering here was more troublesome than trying to leave Shiwan Dashan.

But apparently Fatty didn't want me to recognize him, so he didn't look for me. He just left a mark in the toilet, opened the door for me to see, and sang a song to hint to me.

When I came downstairs, I didn't know what to do, so I just found a random place and started smoking. Suddenly, I saw Fatty dripping dirty water directly from upstairs and shouting down: "Boss Lady, there's no hot water. Bring up two more pots."

The Menba [1] Boss Lady grabbed two pots of water with a shout and went up. Fatty added: "Hurry up, I have diarrhea again. I've come to your damn place and have diarrhea at seven every morning. Is your food dirty?"

I lit a cigarette and couldn't help laughing. If he had diarrhea at seven every morning, then fine, I'd follow after him and have diarrhea at 7:15 in the morning.

When the next day arrived, I went to the toilet on time. Apart from a fresh stench, I saw a disgusting thing holding a piece of toilet paper to the back of the door, which had many words written on it.

I carefully tore it off, and my heart said it was really diarrhea. Fatty was really playing this act up.

A lot of information was written on the paper, and I understood everything after reading it.

It turned out that Fatty discovered that Agui's phone had been tapped three weeks ago, but he couldn't find anyone in the village who was watching him. He realized that the target of the phone tapping wasn't him, but me who called him every week.

Therefore, he set up a plan to have Agui connect his cell phone to the landline. Every time I made a phone call, Agui wouldn't answer the phone right away, but would first let it connect to the cell phone and then pick it up, allowing his landline to become hands-free. This made me think Fatty was still in Guangxi, but in fact he had already left and was secretly going to Hangzhou to find me.

As a result, when he arrived in Hangzhou, he found that I was in Nepal and waited for me to come back. It wasn't until I arrived in Motuo and was ready to stay for a period of time that he left Hangzhou.