Chapter 122: Retribution
Hei Xia Zi always couldn't help but wonder, is there really such a coincidence?
Of course, he was not doubting Sang Mo now, but was skeptical about these coincidences.
Sang Mo was not aware of this. To be honest, Sang Mo was a victim who had died six times. However, these coincidences were too coincidental. How could a suspicious person not be suspicious?
It was as if someone was deliberately making Sang Mo lose his memory, and each time he lost his memory he only remembered the objectives of the previous six attempts. Hei Xia Zi couldn't think of anything else that could do all this except the system.
It's just that system...
After observing and comparing before and after, the system seems to be a useless piece of junk with a strong appearance but a weak core?
Although Hei Xia Zi still has doubts about the system, he will not test Sang Mo's suspicion of Sang Mo again.
[In order to take care of Xie Yuchen, no, in order to please Xie Yuchen, I don’t even smoke? But...it seems like something a disguised bootlicker like me would do. 】
[The host only remembers that you are pretending to be a bootlicker. 】
What about that? It's impossible that I'm really a bootlicker? 】
[....No, you humans have a saying that goes, if you pretend, it will become true, and if you act, it will come true. 】
[Tongzi, you can shut up for a while.] 】
[In fact, the host wanted to complete the task as quickly as possible during the first three times, so he first chose the more familiar Zhang Qiling, then chose the relatively loyal Wang Pangzi, and then chose Wu Xie who was the easiest to capture. 】
[However, Zhang Qiling has amnesia, Fatty Wang is very straight, and the host cannot make him gay. Wu Xie is indeed the easiest to approach, but unfortunately he has Wu Erbai and Wu Sansheng behind him, and these two uncles are not easy to deal with. 】
[Tongzi has said so much, host should know why I said these words, right? 】
Sang exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "I guessed it." 】
But after these words were spoken, the system did not respond. Sang Mo also fell silent and smoked silently.
In the dark underground space, only the campfire was still crackling. Hei Xia Zi was stirring the stew in the pot with a spoon. Zhang Qiling was sitting on the side, staring at the darkness in a daze.
After a long time, a vague voice was heard, "In order to survive, I am stuck in the quagmire. I can only give up if I can't get up. If I get up, I will be covered in mud. 】
[No longer clean and fresh as before, now dirty and smelly. 】
[A person's eyes are the windows to his soul, so he hates my eyes because they are full of filth. Every part of me seems to have touched on the point he hates, and any disguise will only make me look suspicious and stupid. 】
[.....Host, there is no need to belittle yourself like this. In my opinion, you are the best. 】
[But I am blind now, and he has no memory of that life. It must be retribution. 】
[Tongzi doesn't know either, but the host's blindness is a punishment after the mission evaluation, and it has absolutely nothing to do with retribution. As for what happened to Jie Yuchen, it's none of our business. Sang Mo, you have to remember that this time you don't have to conquer anyone to survive. 】
[The waters of this world are too complicated, and my strategy system cannot grasp it. I will try harder and try to hook up with some colleagues who can travel through dimensions. Then I will ask my colleagues to take us away from here. 】
[If possible, please ask colleagues to send us back to that world. The host should want to die in his hometown. Anyway, I want to say goodbye to the host at the very beginning, and then be forced to return to the factory to eliminate the unified grid. 】
[Tong'er, you take it for granted. No one will lend a helping hand unconditionally. If there is, it must be for a purpose. The greater the need, the equal or even greater price must be paid. 】
[Tongzi knows, it's just the difference between having the Tongge erased and having the Tongge swallowed up. Both mean death, so it's no big deal. 】
【......】
After a moment of silence, Sang Mo said to the system in his heart: [Indeed, your words comfort me. 】
In the darkness, Hei Xia Zi and Zhang Qiling's eyes met unexpectedly, and after a brief contact, they shifted their gazes away.
In fact, Hei Xia Zi can understand this state of mind. Everyone has been crazy when they were young, and of course there are times when their thoughts go astray.
Obviously, Sang Mo, who had lost his memory again, was on the verge of collapse. One thought can make one a devil, and one thought can make one a Buddha. This fourth choice of strategy made him lose some of his spirit.
To the extent that he felt a little inferior when facing Xie Yuchen, who seemed to be Sang Mo's ideal type.
Yes, the best ideal type.
Sang Mo, who had not lost his memory, had indeed said such words, although he said them in his heart and they heard them.
[Tong'er, don't do those little tricks. If you really want to do them, you have to turn your colleagues into your own people. This way you won't have to pay the price. 】
[If you can't beat them, just join them, okay?] It doesn't matter whether it joins us or we join it. What matters is that we are now one. 】
[...So the host has always been a double agent, and the root cause is here? 】
Sang Mo, "?"
[We were just talking nicely, why did you resort to personal attacks? 】
[Double agent is such a dangerous and sacred profession, ordinary people really can't do it. 】
【........】
"......"
"......"
He was also proud of it.
But didn't he ever think about self-examination before he said this?
It's because of being a double agent that he is suspected and plotted against, right?
When the relationship is not close, any concealment will be a fatal crack!
Although Sang Mo himself made some mistakes, they are not without any responsibility!
Even the power of force is mutual. Humans are social animals, and the relationship between people is even more mutual. How you treat me is how I will treat you.
For tomb robbers like them who walk on the brink of life and death, they will never allow such mistakes to happen.
Maybe it was because I met the right person at the wrong time. It was wrong from the beginning, so the mistakes continued.
In the quiet space, Hei Xiazi said, "The food is ready, let's eat first."
Sang Mo shook his head, "I'm not hungry, you guys eat."
This was not an excuse. He had indeed eaten a lot before leaving the stone house, and he had not consumed much energy, so he was really not hungry.
What's more, during the five days in the stone house, he could sleep for more than ten hours after eating a meal.
[I have no sense of taste and I’m not very hungry, so I don’t have much appetite to eat. 】
The black bear's hand holding the soup spoon paused, and he not only became blind but also lost his sense of taste.
He couldn't stop the sour pity in his heart. This was the result after entering the bronze door. If he hadn't entered the bronze door, wouldn't Sang Mo really have become a blind man, a blind man without a sense of taste?
Hei Xia Zi had thought about what it would be like if he became blind.
He was actually well prepared and had even been practicing privately by pretending to be blind in advance.
But he didn't expect that before he even became blind, Sang Mo had already become blind before him.
After a moment of silence, Hei Xia Zi persuaded, "Eat something. You won't be able to eat hot food after you set out. Eating will make your stomach feel better."
With a puff, Sang Mo pressed the lighter to light the cigarette and refused, "No, I don't want to eat, Nan Xia, does it bother you if I don't eat?"
Black blind man, "......"
This scene was just like when Sang Mo ignored Wu Xie. At that time, he felt a subtle sense of joy in his heart, but now he felt like he had suffered a critical blow.
He somewhat understood Wu Xie's feelings at that time.
No, even worse than Wu Xie.
After all, Wu Xie has not yet remembered the memories of that life.
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