Chapter 76: Eyes

In fact, Sang Mo's heart was not active...it was just because he was checking the remaining memories in his mind.

Replaying it over and over again seems to bring a sense of nostalgia, and it is also like replaying these remaining memories from the perspective of a bystander.

[Although I don’t remember everything, I still cared about you and asked about your well-being...]

[I can actually still be such a dog-licker...]

Hearing these words suddenly, Hei Xia Zi's hands shook uncontrollably.

[I am so embarrassed that I can't bear to watch it anymore. It's no wonder that Hei Xia Zi suspects that my motives are impure and that he doubts me as a person. 】

[Oh, my memory is too poor, and even the movies I watch feel disjointed. 】

[If the host wants to see the complete memory, then resolve the blood conflict. It is really not good to suffer from amnesia and other sequelae at any time. 】

[Forget it, isn’t it nice to just lie down? I don't want to do anything right now. 】

Although the faint desire to live and die was still in his heart, Sang Mo was able to ignore it. He really wanted to lie down and do nothing.

When you can lose your memory at any time, just do whatever you want and be decadent for as long as you can.

Hei Xiazi hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Sang Mo, if you're in a bad mood, how about I take you out to relax?"

Sang Mo turned his head to look at him and mouthed: How to relax?

[For example, finding a man to play with?] 】

Hei Xia Zi was almost choked by these words. Could it be that he had lost his memory and his nature could not be changed?

Sang Mo seemed to always have the idea of ​​finding a man to play with, no matter before or after she lost her memory.

Hei Xiazi swirled his tongue in his mouth and said with a smile: "Let's go to the shooting range?"

"The blind man has a shooting range with real guns and real bullets. If you want to have a gun fight, the blind man will accompany you."

[When did the blind man have a shooting range? 】

Sang Mo glanced at the sky and replied lazily with his lips: Maybe next time.

[It’s too late, I’d better go home and have a comfortable sleep. 】

Black Blind Man clicked his tongue and said, "Okay then. Next time if you feel down and want to relax, remember to call Blind Man anytime."

Sang nodded.

If I hadn’t lost my memory. 】

Hei Xiazi was stunned for half a second, then naturally changed the subject and said, "If you can't stay idle recently, why don't you go out to work with the blind man?"

"Not long ago, a boss asked me to go to Tibet. The scenery there is nice, although there is altitude sickness. So why not go to Sichuan Province? A boss has contacted me several times. It's not that I don't have time to take this order."

Sang Mo shook his head and mouthed: No, I won’t go.

[I am not short of money now, so I might as well stay at home and mess up my life. 】

Black blind man, "......"

Why is this amnesia so troublesome?

Compared to his previous desire to die, his current lack of motivation and decadent attitude is also maddening.

[But speaking of home, how about we really go find that thousand-year-old female ghost and borrow some ghosts to guard the house? 】

Sang Mo finally listened to the evil spirit's words. It is not easy to find ghosts in the city, and the ghosts found may not be fierce.

It's okay to scare ordinary thieves, but it seems that scaring the Wang family is not a good idea. You should just kill them directly. What's the point of scaring them?

If these dogs really dare to come, we will kill them one by one, otherwise will we keep them for the New Year? Isn't this bullshit?

Hei Xiazi's eyes twitched slightly. Where did a thousand-year-old female ghost appear from?

He then asked, "You're really not going? What activities do you have recently? Blind Man will go with you, so there will be more people to look after you."

Sang Mo turned his eyes slightly and glanced at Hei Xia Zi with a strange and deep look in his eyes.

[Tongzi, why is he a little abnormal? 】

[Perhaps you feel that the host is neither seeking death nor wanting to do so, and that this is what makes you feel weird? 】

[Tongzi wasn't very clear either. Anyway, didn't they all notice the changes in you, but didn't they ask about it? 】

[It must be suspecting the host, so it must be observing and testing the host now. 】

Tongzi’s analysis still makes sense. Sang Mo nodded secretly and refused with his lips: No!

Hei Xia Zi didn't say anything more. He took out a cigarette box, shook out a cigarette and pushed it in front of Sang Mo.

Sang Mo lowered his eyes and glanced at him, then took out a cigarette with his hand. Just as he put it to his lips, Hei Xia Zi lit his lighter and put the fire under the cigarette.

Sang Mo blinked, but still lowered his head slightly and lit the cigarette with the open flame.

After slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, he couldn't hold it in any longer and started complaining.

[He is really weird!] 】

[It seems like he has swapped positions with me, Tongzi, is he also bound to some system? 】

[Otherwise, why would he suddenly change his personality? 】

[Even if it's just a test, there's no need to go to this extent! 】

Black blind man, “!”

Once again, he felt his heart being stabbed again and again. Why couldn't he do these actions without any purpose?

If God has eyes, he will definitely raise three fingers to the sky and say, I really don’t have any idea this time!

He simply wanted to make Sang Mo feel better and more relaxed.

Why is it weird?

Haven't you seen how he can shamelessly smile and try to please everyone just to sell a pair of sunglasses?

He is so flexible that he can bend and stretch himself to make money!

He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and was about to say something when he realized that the car had already arrived at the underground parking lot of Dijing Building without him noticing.

Sang Mo parked the car steadily, turned off the engine, and got out.

Black blind man, "......"

He had no choice but to get out of the car. The moment he closed the door, Sang Mo quickly locked the door with the cigarette that was almost burned out in his mouth.

He seemed to take a deep breath, and the scarlet cigarette butt instantly emitted a more obvious flame. Then he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it to put it out.

He slowly exhaled a thick cloud of smoke, with a smoke ring in it.

Hei Xia Zi watched him turn his back and walk towards the elevator, and the voice-controlled lights in the underground parking lot lit up and went off one by one.

Under the flickering light, there is a clear black and white back composition. Sang Mo, wearing white clothes and black pants, walks in this composition, and loneliness and sadness suddenly fill the frame of his sunglasses.

——His back is heartbreaking.

Hei Xiazi suddenly felt a sense of dissatisfaction and irritability spreading in his heart. The tip of his tongue circled around the tips of his teeth in his mouth, producing a slight fishy smell.

Hei Xiazi seemed not to notice and called out, "Sang Mo."

Sang Mo turned around slowly, his eyes were dim and unclear under the incandescent light, and it was impossible to see his expression clearly.

The black bear said, "Have you ever seen a blind man's eyes?"

Sang Mo silently grinned, the arc of his mouth seemed a little sarcastic, but it disappeared in a flash.

He mouthed: No.

【Everyone who has seen your eyes is dead. If this is why you killed me, I don’t know whether you killed me or not. 】

The pupils of Hei Xia Zi's eyes shrank slightly under his sunglasses. Sang Mo had no memory of being shot in the head by him.

But Sang Mo did look into his eyes.

I don't know why he saw it, but if he hadn't taken the initiative to show his eyes to Sang Mo, Sang Mo would never have seen it.

If Sang Mo saw it through other methods, then he would use this reason to kill Sang Mo——

Seeing that he didn't answer, Sang Mo turned around and walked towards the elevator.

Hei Xia Zi looked at his back, stretched out his hand to cover his face, and also hid the complexity that flashed across his face.

I want to let go and not care, but I am getting more and more involved...

Sang Mo, what should I do with you?