Chapter 140 The Secret of Death



Chapter 140 The Secret of Death

Sang Mo looked at Si Jingxing and Hei Xiazi suspiciously, and asked the latter, "Didn't we say we were going to have dinner? Why haven't you finished yet?"

I felt that his tone was like someone coming to collect a debt, and it was obvious that he was just a freeloader, so I added, "Do you need any help?"

[I don’t seem to be able to cook, I can only cook instant noodles. 】

Hei Xia Zi heard the sincerity in his tone and then looked at his insincere face and knew that it was just a polite inquiry.

What's more, Sang Mo had already complained in his heart, and this complaint showed that he didn't want to help.

If it were in the past, Sang Mo would not have pretended at all, but now Sang Mo pretended to be polite, and looked as polite as a normal person visiting a neighbor's house.

Hei Xia Zi's mood was extremely complicated for a moment, with some inexplicable bitterness. In Sang Mo's eyes, perhaps he and the mute were not as good as Si Jingxing, the friend he just met.

He curled his lips and said, "No, the dishes are all ready, we just need to fry them."

Sang Mo nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down. Si Jingxing sat next to him without him asking.

Sang Mo picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. He kept changing channels and finally selected the skit replay. He leaned his entire back against the middle of the sofa and watched the skit program attentively.

Si Jingxing also leaned on the sofa, crossed his arms over his chest and closed his eyes to rest. He had no interest in watching TV and could only use the sound of the TV as a lullaby. It would take some time before dinner was served.

It's just that he was really resting his eyes, while Sang Mo, who was watching TV next to him, was really hypnotized by the TV.

After only about a quarter of an hour, Si Jingxing felt his arm sink. He opened his eyes and saw Sang Mo sleeping on his arm.

Si Jingxing stared at his jet-black hair for a moment, and Hei Xiazi, who was cooking at the kitchen counter, also cast his gaze over.

Zhang Qiling, who was looking out the floor-to-ceiling window, also glanced sideways and noticed the movement of the sofa out of the corner of his eye.

I thought it would continue to develop into a peaceful life, but Si Jingxing loosened his arms, grabbed a handful of Sang Mo's hair with his left hand, and called out to him, "Sang Mo, don't sleep."

Sang Mo sat up straight as if awakened from a dream, and rolled his eyelids speechlessly, "How come I can fall asleep while watching TV?"

Si Jingxing stated in his indifferent voice: "The floor heating temperature is suitable, and this day is suitable for feeling sleepy."

Sang Mo yawned and nodded subconsciously, "That's right."

The blind and dumb who witnessed this scene, "......"

Si Jingxing seems different from what I imagined?

Hei Xia Zi quickly took the dishes out of the pot and put them on plates. There were still two dishes left. One was the steamed mandarin fish in the steamer, which would be ready in three minutes.

The remaining dish is the poached chicken that the mute wants to eat. It only needs some seasoning before it can be served on the table.

Hei Xia Zi quickened his movements.

Zhang Qiling silently withdrew his gaze.

Sang Mo took out a cigarette and lit it to his lips. He felt much more awake as he puffed out smoke. When he was about to take the last puff, the phone in his pocket rang again.

Sang Mo took out his cell phone and looked at the caller ID. As expected, it was Bai Gui calling.

After he answered the phone, he asked, "Is Ah Zi awake?"

Bai Gui was not surprised at all that Sang Mo asked this question. He said, "He woke up. He didn't lose his memory, but his complexion was a little worse than before. He also said that he had some chest pain."

Sang Mo put the cigarette butt into the ashtray and extinguished it. He asked in a deep voice, "Is it possible that he is suffering from heart failure again?"

The white ghost sighed, "It's not that serious, but you still come over? Or I'll pick you up?"

Sang Mo, "......"

[I really have to go back again. 】

He agreed, "Okay, no need to pick me up, I'll go to the airport after dinner. By the way, Si Jingxing will be with me."

Bai Gui's tone was full of disbelief, "Why are you two mixed up together?"

"No, you didn't meet him on the road, and then he followed you back to the capital?"

Sang Mo was surprised. "What's the big deal?"

"There's only a small path down the mountain from your house. He came to find you, so it's not normal for me to run into him, right?"

The white ghost who heard this answer said, "......"

It's quite normal, but it's not normal for the two of you to travel together!

Could it be that Si Jingxing really wants to take advantage of Sang Mo?

This guy has been picky about selecting his so-called other half. Although he has no one to date, if he sees someone he likes, he will take the initiative to get closer and observe them closely. There are at least ten or so people he has selected!

Bai Gui reminded gloomily, "Sang Mo, you have become his prey."

Sang Mo raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly: "Is that so? It doesn't matter. For someone like me who has no past, no future, only a short present..."

"You said so."

Bai Gui was speechless for a moment. After a brief silence, he said, "I plan to go to Qinling Mountains to look for the forbidden area."

“Perhaps your amnesia can be cured.”

"Sang Mo, do you want to go with me to find the forbidden area?"

Sang Mo thought about it and agreed, "Okay, but we won't go to Qinling."

Before, when they were behind the bronze door, Tongzi had told him about the weirdness and mystery deep in the Qinling Mountains, and he subconsciously refused to go to the Qinling Mountains.

He always felt that something bad would happen if he went there, not something that frightened him, but something that was extremely troublesome and tricky.

He asked the system in his mind, [What is there in the depths of the Qinling Mountains that makes me feel troubled and difficult? 】

[Because there are bronze trees deep in the Qinling Mountains, and the bronze trees can produce clones, the host has been to the Qinling Mountains, and then many clones of the host appeared. 】

[These replicas are independent individuals. They inherit the thoughts and moods of the host at different times. To put it simply, one replica is the host of the past second, one replica is the host of the present second, and another replica is the host of a certain second in the future that the host has imagined. 】

[Does the host understand Tongzi's explanation? 】

[There is no difference between the clones and the hosts, except for their different mentalities and thoughts. Moreover, there were too many clones at the beginning, and one of them had in-depth cooperation with the Wang family. 】

[After the host knew about this, he killed the clone himself and completely broke off relations with the Wang family. 】

[This is what happened when the host was hunted by the Wang family. He escaped several times to southern Yunnan to find Hei Xia Zi, but was shot in the head by Hei Xia Zi. 】

The spatula in Hei Xia Zi's hand fell to the ground instantly. All he remembered were the memories from his perspective, but what the system said at this moment was what happened from Sang Mo's perspective.

Just as he had thought before, there are so many hidden secrets in this!

If Sang Mo hadn't said it himself, who would have known?

The spatula fell to the ground with a strange sound, and Sang Mo was called back to his senses from his thoughts. He looked up at the half-open kitchen, and met Hei Xia Zi's somewhat ugly face, and frowned slightly.

[I was shot in the head by him?] 】

[Yes, the bullet hit the forehead, and the attack ended with the host's death. 】

Sang Mo hung up the phone silently and lit a cigarette for himself.

[So when I was conquering Xie Yuchen, I was also killed by Xie Yuchen? 】

[Did the host recall any memory? 】

[Tong'er, do you think it is possible that my previous self wanted to get rid of these memories, which is why I kept losing my memory? 】

[Tongzi doesn't know, but is there such a manual switch for amnesia? 】

【......】

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