364 Walls Have Ears

Hualala...

With water running near his feet, Zhao Yu quickly moved aside as he was nearly splashed.

"Motherf*cker!" Zhao Yu swore. He then got off the squatting pit and walked over to the basin to wash his hands.

Not only did the simple inn have no bathroom stalls, but there weren't any bathrooms either. There were only traditional squatting pits in a public restroom, and there weren't even any dividers between them!

Near the basin was a mirror full of cracks that was taped to the wall. Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhao Yu played with his newly grown hair.

Just as Section Chief Wang Fei had said, although there was stitching on the top of his head, due to his undamaged hair follicles, when his hair grew there wasn't any trace of a wound. There was only a small scar on his forehead.