Chapter 037 No Bottom Line
Sang Mo was not jealous.
How is it possible to drink!
Under the stares of the three men, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of rice in a hurry to get rid of the lump in his throat.
[I blame my physical condition for being so strong that a small fish bone can’t kill me...]
Wu Xie curled his lips, feeling full of complaints. Fortunately, Sang Mo put down his bowl and chopsticks and left the table after finishing a few mouthfuls of rice, so his facial expression was not so tense.
As Sang Mo left, Wu Xie and Fatty Wang both breathed a sigh of relief, but neither of them said anything and continued to eat in silence.
Seeing them like this, Zhang Qiling shook his head, quickly finished his meal, and got up to leave.
Sang Mo came to the deck again and ran into Aning who was also enjoying the night breeze on the deck. The latter sneered at him and said, "Fatty Wang probably hasn't told you the destination of this trip yet, right?"
"We are all women. I think we were tricked into coming here. Listen to my advice. When we reach our destination, don't follow us into the water. Stay alive. There will be plenty of opportunities to make a fortune in the future."
Sang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, somewhat surprised that Aning, such a cold and rational woman, would say such words to him.
Maybe it’s because of that sentence that we are all women?
But he is a man!
And his purpose of coming here is to seek death!
Sang Mo didn't respond, staring at the dark sea in a daze.
Aning glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. It must be said that the woman next to him was indeed too beautiful, so beautiful that it was easy for people to develop a criminal mentality.
However, there were too many criminals on this fishing boat. Although her mercenaries had a disciplined organization, they also had to be divided into groups.
Not to mention that this trip is to find the underwater tomb. Basically, each of them is a lawless criminal who walks outside the law. Once they go into the cemetery, they will do anything to survive.
Aning kindly reminded him again, although her tone was still cold and emotionless. She said: "Don't hang around on the boat if you have nothing to do. It's easy to get into trouble if you are alone."
Sang Mo, "?"
[She is still quite kind.] 】
But that’s all.
Not to mention the plot given to him by the system, he himself had personally experienced an underwater tomb and knew very well what Aning did in the tomb.
Aning was just trying to survive, and there was nothing wrong with her using any means necessary.
Aning is just like him, he wants to die, and there is nothing wrong with using any means necessary.
Sang Mo gave her a faint smile, "Thank you, I received your kindness, but I won't return it."
Ah Ning snorted, "Who asked you to pay it back?"
"Mind your own business. I still say the same thing. Now that you're on this ship, you have to obey me in everything!"
Sang Mo nodded and said nothing more.
Aning looked at him several times, then turned and left coldly.
Zhang Qiling was hiding in a dark corner, witnessing this scene and listening to the conversation between the two. His gaze fell on Sang Mo's back without any emotion. Only such a gaze would not attract the attention of those who were paying attention.
Sang Mo indeed didn't notice. He leaned his hands on the railing, staring at the sea calmly, not knowing what he was thinking.
'Master, the seabed doesn't seem peaceful. 'The evil spirit popped up from his back and whispered these words into his ear in a sinister voice.
Sang Mo rolled his eyelids and said lazily, "That's not true. They say the sea is ruthless. This is not an exaggeration. This is a fact that countless lives have proven."
Without outsiders around, he was too lazy to disguise his voice. Even if Zhang Qiling heard him, it didn't matter. It seemed that Zhang Qiling had already seen through his disguise anyway.
"Throughout history, humans have been eager to explore the sea, whether in life or after death. There are countless mysterious things and countless bones hidden under the sea."
'There are too many evil and resentful energies, I just don't know if I'll be lucky enough to encounter a water ghost. '
"If you are talking about water ghosts like sea monkeys and forbidden women, then they must have this kind of luck."
[Creatures like Jinpo have given me a lot of bitter fruits to eat. 】
The second time I chose Fatty Wang, the things rewarded at the beginning were except for a tomb-touching talisman which could slightly restrain the Jinpo. The tomb-touching captain's inheritance was good for dealing with mechanical dumplings, but it was not as effective as a fire against the Jinpo.
After that, he successfully made friends with Fatty Wang and followed him to the underwater tomb. The rewards for the mission were some things that looked good but were useless, such as a big iron pot that you could eat so much that you could never finish it in one bite. As long as you put the pot on the stove and put the ingredients in it, you would never finish the ingredients in the pot.
It’s like Fatty Wang’s cooking skills and Fatty Wang’s physical fitness.
At that time, it was indeed a bit difficult for him to deal with a forbidden woman. Thinking too much about it was all tears. Sang Mo stopped those tragic memories from churning up. He had already heard footsteps behind him.
His footsteps were alternately deep and shallow, and his breathing was a little rapid. I guessed that he was not a good person.
The man rubbed his hands and came to Sang Mo, with a greasy and obscene smile on his face, "Little beauty, where are you alone? I heard that you got on the boat with Fatty Wang. That fat guy has no waist and no face. You might as well follow me."
Sang Mo glanced over and said, "You're just a weakling? If you can't do your job well, don't come out and embarrass yourself."
One of the mercenaries under Aning, a scoundrel who was found from somewhere, was extremely lustful and a drunkard.
Although I heard that this guy is good with guns, when he doesn't have a gun, cold weapons are of course faster than bullets.
[I encountered this bastard teasing me the second time. It's really history repeating itself! 】
Zhang Qiling, hiding in the dark, "......"
So wasn't it just for this moment that you came to the deck to get some fresh air late at night?
If Sang Mo knew about this complaint, he would definitely say that it was really not true.
Because the time for teasing is not tonight, but tomorrow night.
But it doesn't matter.
Sang Mo said: "I seem to remember your name is Dahui?"
Dahui was stunned. He obviously didn't know that the other party knew his nickname. The smile on his face became more intense. "Yes, it seems that you pay attention to me a lot?"
[Yue, what kind of Puxin man is this! 】
[With this appearance, you dare to come in front of me and tease me? 】
[Although I want to die, not just anyone can tease or molest me. 】
"Give him some respect and leave his body intact. You can suck him dry and then sink him into the sea, contributing another share of resentment to this sea."
'Well, Master, I will gladly take care of such a fellow for you. '
The evil spirit slowly floated out from behind Sang Mo, and shrouded Dahui like a ghost. Its sharp red nails pierced into Dahui's neck without any hindrance. Sang Mo could see a ball of pure gas floating out from the top of Dahui's head, and then drilled into the nostrils of the evil spirit.
Those who cannot see evil spirits can only see with their naked eyes that Dahui gradually ages and decays with a look of fear on his face.
The evil spirit didn't care at all and quickly absorbed Dahui's energy and spirit. Then, it grabbed Dahui's head with its bright red palm and threw him into the sea.
Sang Mo glanced at the sea, said nothing, withdrew his gaze casually, turned around and left the deck.
Zhang Qiling in the dark, "......"
Something heavy suddenly arose in his heart. For a man who was determined to die, what did other people's lives have to do with him?
Sang Mo is not afraid of death or pain. Once someone falls into his hands, they will end up like Dahui.
Or it should be said that a madman who wants to die like Sang Mo has no bottom line at all.
In short, this is a lawless madman.
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