Chapter 174 This is the plot
Whether it is Zhang Qiling or Hei Xia Zi, no one wants to eavesdrop on Sang Mo's inner thoughts about the plot and the future.
Putting aside the position of being love rivals, they both actually had the same idea in mind, which was to help Sang Mo complete the task successfully.
As Zhang Qiling was Sang Mo's target this time, Hei Xia Zi took the initiative to push Zhang Qiling.
Hei Xia Zi had some guesses in his mind that the mute might not dare to get close to Sang Mo, just like Wu Xie was deliberately avoiding contact with Sang Mo.
Wu Xie's memory was restored, but it was fragmented. However, he saw some key memories, such as the ending.
Hei Xia Zi understood this feeling very well. Not long ago, he was also confused and wandering in the same feeling. He didn't know what to do and could only choose to avoid it temporarily.
It's just temporary.
But the mute is different from Wu Xie. Hei Xia Zi knows very well what the mute is worried about, amnesia.
Both the mute and Sang Mo suffer from amnesia. What the mute is afraid of is not Sang Mo's amnesia, but that his own amnesia will flare up and he will forget Sang Mo.
This love can only be kept in my heart, even if it's just silently watching Sang Mo is also good.
The convoy set off. Zhang Qiling, who was sitting in the back seat of the main car, hugged the black gold ancient sword and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep. He was very quiet, but his presence could not be ignored.
Aning glanced at the mute Zhang on her left. She had never felt this way before, but now she could sense the familiar aura from him.
She wondered, was it because of the Qilin blood that she could sense this strange and familiar aura?
Just as she could also feel the familiar aura from Sang Mo, Sang Mo also had Qilin blood in his body. At first, she thought that this situation was caused by Sang Mo's Qilin blood that helped her transform.
Now it seems... not.
This seems to be just the induction between the Qilin blood.
Sang Mo handed over a sausage and asked, "Did the guide say how many days it would take to get there?"
Aning took the sausage but didn't eat it right away. She stared at it for two seconds before saying, "Three days."
"Keep driving at this speed for three days."
[It won’t take three days. I estimate that we will encounter a sandstorm in a few hours. 】
Zhang Qiling remained expressionless and continued to doze off.
[Then the team was dispersed and somehow found the Devil City, which greatly reduced the time spent. Thinking about it this way, it seemed that the sandstorm was deliberately providing a shortcut. 】
Zhang Qiling, "......"
I didn't think so at first, but after hearing Sang Mo complaining like that, it seemed like that was the case?
Then I heard Sang Mo's voice coming from the front, "I'll take a nap first."
Aning said, "Okay."
...
The convoy drove steadily in the desert, raising clouds of yellow sand.
After Wu Xie got in the car, he didn't dare close his eyes and sleep. He was still worried about the sandstorm that Sang Mo mentioned.
But seven hours had passed and there was no sign of a sandstorm. He was already bored in the car and couldn't find anything to cheer himself up. He could already feel his eyelids drooping.
Even though Lao Gao played deafening DJ dance music and even though he smoked half a pack of cigarettes, he couldn't drive away the sleepiness.
He took out another cigarette box, shook out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Xie Yuchen, who was sitting on the right, tried to hold back but couldn't help but said, "Wu Xie, smoke less."
This smoking addiction is even worse than Lao Gao's. Lao Gao has been driving for so long but still doesn't smoke as much as Wu Xie, who sits in the back seat.
Poor him, a non-smoker, sitting in the car, breathing in the secondhand smoke of the two of them, even his clothes were stained with the strong smell of smoke.
Wu Xie paused as he was lighting the lighter. He looked at Xie Yuchen's cold face and smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Xiaohua, I forgot you don't smoke, and I made you breathe in so much secondhand smoke."
Xie Yuchen, "......"
I really don't see any apology at all, it's better not to apologize.
Wu Xie raised his hand and rubbed his eyelids. "I was just too sleepy. Smoking can refresh me. I accidentally smoked too much."
Xie Yuchen turned his head to look out the window. Perhaps he had too many things on his mind, and was so upset that he ate cigarettes like meals.
Hey, who doesn’t have worries in their mind?
He specially took time out for this trip. Although he had two purposes, getting close to Sang Mo was indeed the main purpose.
Xie Yuchen did not deny that he accomplished other goals while getting close to Sang Mo. This way both goals could be achieved, so why not?
And Sang Mo lost his memory again.
Hei Xia Zi did not hide this point, and he also did not hide the current relationship between Hei Xia Zi and Sang Mo.
In fact, there is nothing to hide. Maybe Sang Mo will occasionally call him "ex-boyfriend". It is better to be honest than to hide it.
In Hei Xia Zi's words, they were together for ten days or so, but they only really got along for a few days. And this time they were not alone together, but they were also together with Bai Gui around while they were on the road.
When Xie Yuchen heard this, he almost laughed out loud, but a mocking smile did appear on his face.
The blind man only said, "You can laugh at me as you like, but I am magnanimous and can bear it."
He traveled a long way to Yaoshan to find Sang Mo, but what he found was that Sang Mo had lost his memory and they broke up.
Xie Yuchen thought, if it were him...he might also do the same thing, but it seemed to be in line with Sang Mo's thoughts.
The regret of not being together in the previous life was made up, but because I lost my memory not long after being together, I created more regrets.
Is it necessary to continue this cycle?
Xie Yuchen was thinking about this question. This was the question he had been thinking about after receiving the recent information from Hei Xia Zi.
“Crack…”
"This is 01, this is 01, if you hear any car behind you, please respond."
"If you notice a sandstorm, all vehicles should speed up and rush over. I repeat, all vehicles should speed up and rush over. You must keep up with the team!"
Lao Gao let out a scream of astonishment, "OMG, Wu, did you hear that, sandstorm!"
"We're encountering a sandstorm!"
Wu Xie, who was still struggling with his eyelids, said, "......"
He was awakened instantly from his sleep.
The sandstorm is finally here!
"Lao Gao, hurry up, follow me, don't lose me!"
"Speed up, speed up, we must follow Aning's car closely. If we lose it, we will definitely die in the sandstorm."
It is impossible to die, you will just encounter wet quicksand. If you really don't want to encounter so many disasters, then you must not get lost!
Lao Gao patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Wu Xie, I won't lose you!"
....
Half an hour later, yellow sand covered the sky.
There was no sign of any car ahead. Lao Gao looked at the growing dust outside and swallowed hard.
Wu Xie, "..."
He growled in frustration, "Didn't you say you wouldn't lose me?"
"Lao Gao!"
Lao Gao, "......"
He said apologetically: "Wu Xie, even though we can't see the other cars and can't contact them now, they should be right in front of us, but we can't see them."
Wu Xie pulled the corners of his stiff mouth, "It seems I still have to get through this level."
Maybe this is the plot, and it is also his disaster.
What can I do? I can only accept defeat.
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