The sky was filled with yellow sand and the car was speeding on the road. He Yanting looked outside through the car window, with uncontrollable surprise in his eyes.
Is this where the juvenile fish lived before?
But if this was a dream, it was too real.
The young man looked at He Yanting, opening and closing his mouth, looking at him with a little embarrassment.
It was obvious that he was very conflicted, but in the end, curiosity overcame everything. He imitated He Yanting's tone and said, "Um...what should I call you?"
"He Yanting, who are you?"
"Oh, I'm her brother. We're mercenaries, the kind that get paid to do things for people. This is our captain."
The captain met He Yanting's gaze and nodded slightly.
"Our captain is not only powerful, but also very smart."
"This is the red woman," the young man pointed at the woman who was holding Jiang Zhiyu's body. It was a bit crowded with four people squeezed in the back seat of the car, so the woman was still holding Jiang Zhiyu's body.
The woman in red felt that He Yanting's eyes were a little hot when he looked at her, and she couldn't help but hug Jiang Zhiyu tighter.
Why does it feel hotter?
"You can just call the one driving the car Lao Mo. He doesn't like to talk. Sometimes he doesn't say a word all day. Don't worry about him. Finally, it's me. Just call me Shao Nian."
The boy laughed loudly, revealing his little fangs.
He Yanting chuckled in response. Seeing him like this, the young man couldn't help but move closer and asked, "By the way, how did you and Sister Zhiyu meet?"
He Yanting looked at him: "In the hunting ground, she treated my injuries later."
The young man was full of questions and couldn't help but look up at Jiang Zhiyu who was fiddling with Professor Jing in the trunk.
"So, you two knew each other before Sister Zhiyu joined us?"
He Yanting smiled faintly and said nothing.
"That……"
The boy wanted to continue asking, but the captain couldn't stand it anymore and turned his head away: "That's enough, let Zhiyu see if we have arrived."
Jiang Zhiyu looked out the window and shook his head.
"Haven't we arrived yet? According to the route, this should be the place..." The captain lowered his head and re-estimated the data on his screen, but the car body suddenly shook!
"What's wrong?" the young man asked in surprise. Then he heard the usually taciturn Old Mo speak and coldly utter two words: "Hold on tight."
Then came the feeling of weightlessness.
…
Jiang Sulan, who had been observing the two people on the bed, suddenly stood up.
Everyone looked over and Fu Ping waved his whisk, "Miss Jiang, did you find anything?"
Jiang Sulan remained silent. The speed at which the two men frowned was as quick as a flash of lightning, which made her wonder if she had seen it wrong.
"...No," Jiang Sulan let out a long sigh and asked, "Two imperial doctors, is there any problem with this prescription?"
The two doctors exchanged glances, and one of them said cautiously, "There's no problem, it's just that the medication used is a bit bold."
Jiang Sulan nodded: "Then I'll have to trouble the two imperial doctors to take action."
After the two imperial doctors agreed, Jiang Sulan's eyes fell on Aida in the corner.
It's no wonder she's suspicious. Ayiduo had previously confidently said the secret technique would only cause people to fall into a deep sleep, so these signs shouldn't appear. Even though she wasn't sure, she was able to accurately create a prescription that worked immediately...
Either she is deliberately deceiving me, or there must be something wrong with this recipe!
Thinking of this, Jiang Sulan narrowed her eyes slightly.
Ayiduo naturally felt her gaze, she lowered her eyes slightly and clicked her tongue impatiently.
I thought this woman was the easiest to deal with, but now it seems that she is the most difficult one to deal with.
It’s a pity that I can’t do anything to her now, but once those two doctors make the ointment, won’t my trick be exposed?
It would be terrible if they knew that she was helpless!
…
This was a hole in the ground. Everyone in the car jumped out at the moment the car overturned. The captain carried Lao Mo, and He Yanting held Jiang Zhiyu's body, and they landed steadily on the ground.
Except Professor Jing.
Jiang Zhiyu reached out, flipped the car over, and pulled him out.
Lao Mo turned his back to the crowd.
The boy stifled a laugh.
Lao Mo often forgets that he has awakened his special powers, so every time he is in a critical moment, he instinctively thinks that he is still an ordinary human being. If the captain had not jumped out and grabbed him, he would be crushed under the car like Professor Jing.
Thinking of his previous shout of "Hold on tight", everyone couldn't help laughing.
But they tacitly didn't mention it again.
After all, Lao Mo now looks like he is about to fall apart. If they mention it again, Lao Mo will probably want to dig a hole and bury himself.
The woman in red looked at He Yanting who was holding Jiang Zhiyu's body, her eyes slightly narrowed, looking at him suspiciously.
She was originally holding it, but an external force pulled her, so she let go.
Did this zombie do it on purpose?
He Yanting ignored her gaze, holding one in his arms and looking at the zombie-like Jiang Zhiyu.
There is an iron door in the cave, which is not locked and can be opened directly.
But when you pull it open, it's not a road, but a pile of rocks.
Without waiting for any discussion, Lao Mo walked straight over and threw a punch.
After a few loud bangs, a road was smashed open.
Everyone: “…”
The boy, who was trying to hold back his laughter, pinched his mouth wisely.
Everyone walked in, and unexpectedly, the road inside was quite spacious.
The few of them continued walking forward. It was a circular road, and everything around was the same. There were some gravel, crystals and glass along the way.
Soon, they saw the first door.
The door lock was rusty. Lao Mo kicked it open. Various instruments and several glassware similar to petri dishes were placed inside. It was obviously a laboratory.
Judging from the door lock, it must have been abandoned for many years.
Several people walked in and searched carefully.
But only a few pieces of paper were found in the wasteland, and the writing on the paper was blurred.
After a brief search and finding nothing else, everyone walked out and continued along the road. The further down they went, the darker the view became.
But this was not an obstacle for them. Even the darkest place was as bright as day in their eyes. The only one affected was Jiang Zhiyu.
She held Professor Jing in one hand and grabbed He Yanting's arm with the other.
He Yanting stopped and said, "How about I hold you?"
How can I hold him like this? He already has himself in his arms, how can I add another one?
Or is he going to carry me on his shoulders? And then carry another person in his hands?
After imagining the scene in his mind, Jiang Zhiyu closed his eyes tightly.
[The scene is so beautiful that I dare not look at it.]
She whimpered in refusal.
He Yanting didn't insist anymore and just slowed down his pace as much as possible.
It wasn't long before they reached the second door.
Unlike the one just now, this is an iron door. It is not only thick and heavy, but also difficult to kick.
Lao Mo kicked it several times before he managed to kick it open.
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