Genius Little Dirty Doctor

"Huzhou is so big, where do you know where this Lost Valley is?" Lin Yi can't figure out what to think. He can't revive Liu Chuan. Go ask him?

"What's the matter, zero."

"Do you know where the valley of loss is?" Lin Yi asked casually.

"Valley of loss? I know." I thought about it and nodded.

Lin Yi was puzzled. "How do you know? Where is it?"

Dark one was almost choked by Lin Yi. "No, No. 0, how can I not know."

"Don't sell off. Where the hell is it?" Lin Yi asks dark Yi to stop talking nonsense and tell himself quickly.

"I don't know where the Tibetan area is. It's in the no man's land of the Tibetan area."

This is not in vain. The no man's land is so big. Where can I find it?

After breakfast, Lin Yi caught the train looking for the Lost Valley.

You know, there are no high-speed trains or planes to Tibet. There are only green trains. Many times, Lin Yi has to change trains several times. Lin Yi packed his backpack and put on a pair of unused land boots and big sunglasses. Don't mention that this temperament is different. It's a little more vicissitudes and ruffian.

Looking at his ticket, Lin Yi gets on the bus, finds his place, puts his things away and is ready to take a nap. It is estimated that he can get to the Tibetan area in a nap.

"Young man, are you going to the Tibetan area?" An old man sat next to Lin Yi and put down his luggage.

"Yes, sir, how do you know?" Lin Yi moved his position to uncle.

"I think you'll know with your backpack. People here either go home or travel, don't you think?"

Also, all the people who go home are big bags and small bags. One backpack is not what tourism is.

"Sir, you're right. Where are you going?"

"I also go to the Tibetan area. My home is there. I've just returned from working in a big city." Then the uncle took out a thermos cup from his bag, "whole two?"

Lin Yi smelled it. There was a strong smell of wine. He waved his hand, "no, sir!"

The uncle was unhappy. "Why, are you afraid of poison?"

Lin Yi was embarrassed. "Then I'll take two with you!"

"Good!"

It's fun for two people to drink like this, not to mention that the wine is really good.

"Sir, your wine is good! It's good to drink." Lin Yi praised.

"Isn't it? It's made at home. I bring some every time I come out. It's not for going back. How much to drink on the way." As soon as I heard this, my face lit up and my conversation box opened.

"Sir, I think you are very strong." What Lin Yi said is true. He is full of spirit and strong body.

The uncle smiled, "that's not right. We exercise every day. This man can't stop when he's old. If he doesn't move more, the bone frame will rust." Then he took another sip of wine.

The uncle smashed his mouth. "This home brewed wine is still delicious."

Lin Yi smiled, "Sir, I'll give you something to eat!" Then he raised his hand, "steward, have some peanuts and melon seeds!"

"Bang bang!" Two shots were fired, and the whole carriage was like a frying pan. There were panic cries everywhere.

"Bang bang!" There were two more shots. "Be fucking quiet!" Then a masked gangster stood up and shot at the door. Sure enough, there was a hole in the door.

"This is live ammunition!" The old man had sharp eyes and whispered.

"Start carjacking now! Everyone take out all the valuable things! Cooperate well and don't suffer from flesh and blood!" The masked bandit held up his gun and began to shout everyone to hand over their valuable things.

At the beginning, someone didn't cooperate. The young man in front should be a practitioner. If he didn't cooperate, he punched the bandit.

"Bang!" When the gun rang out, there were two more holes in the young man's head, and two bandits with rifles came out next to the carriage.

"Three bandits." Lin Yi whispered.

The uncle nodded, "these animals, I'll kill them when he comes!"

The passengers were even more frightened when they saw the blood. They took out gold and silver ornaments, money and mobile phones to the bandits, which was very efficient for a time. I found Lin Yi in three or five minutes.

"And you?" The bandit pointed his gun at uncle.

The uncle sat straight, "I have nothing!"

"You're playing with fire!" The bandit pulled down the bolt of the gun, and the muzzle of the gun was on the uncle's head.

Lin Yi is looking for a chance to do it. He can't watch uncle get shot in the head.

Who knows that the uncle has moved, clasped the bandit's gun with his hand, grabbed the gun with force, and smashed the butt of the gun in the bandit's face.

"His grandmother, have you ever seen soldiers compromise with bandits!" The uncle raised his gun and shot at the two bandits in front. The two bandits fell to the ground with a bang in their eyebrows.

Lin Yi unconsciously gave a thumbs up, "yes, sir! Are you a soldier?"

The uncle waved his hand. "Those who used to be soldiers in the southwest haven't used this thing for many years."

"I don't see that you are very powerful!" Lin Yi said with a smile.

"That's natural. When I was young, I could drink more than two kilograms. After drinking, I hit the target without miss." The uncle said and took a sip of wine.

The farce subsided. At the next stop, the police dragged away the bandit's body and three guns. As for my self-defense and eager to save people, I didn't pursue anything.

"You see, it's ugly. If everyone was the same as the first at that time, how could there be so many things? Most of the people on the bus are villagers. Are they beautiful or not? Are they close to the hometown people? I'm ashamed of them for being timid and compromising with evil forces!"

What you said is right. The pride in your bones has been deeply rooted, and positive energy is transmitted in every sentence.

"By the way, go to my house in the Tibetan area. It's just that you haven't been to this place." Uncle is very friendly.

I'm sorry to disturb you. Lin Yi thanked you.

"Sir, do you know the Lost Valley?" Lin Yi's voice is not big or small.

The uncle looked at himself with a strange look. Not only the uncle was alone, but all the people around him looked at himself with the same look.

"What's the situation, sir?" Lin Yi is speechless. Why do these people look at themselves when they mention the valley of loss.

"Nothing, nothing." The uncle waved his hand.

"Then tell me why your face changes when you talk about this." Lin Yi continued to chase after him and asked.

At this time, an uncle in front turned his head, looked at Lin Yi and said, "young man, if you know this place from any novel, I suggest you get off and take the train back now. That place doesn't exist."

The uncle shook his head and muttered, "it doesn't exist."