Chapter 039 Duckweed Without Roots
[Host, Tongzi doesn’t know either, but it’s impossible for him to remember it! 】
[Then tell me what his situation is now?] 】
[Tongzi didn’t know either.] 】
【......】
Sang Mo turned sideways and looked at Zhang Qiling, staring at the other's expression. Based on his understanding of Zhang Qiling, after some observation, he discovered with depression that what Zhang Qiling said was true.
It seems that this guy didn't lie.
[Could it be that I can't see clearly because you are wearing a bald mask? 】
Zhang Qiling, "......"
After staring at each other, he spoke first, "You once accompanied me to play wild."
Sang Mo, "!"
[You said he couldn't possibly remember!] If he didn't remember it, how could he know that I once accompanied him to play wild? 】
[Host, wait a minute. I will check carefully to see if there is a bug somewhere. 】
Zhang Qiling subconsciously wanted to purse his lips, but he restrained himself for fear that Sang Mo would notice. Besides, the action of pursing his lips with the Zhang Bald Man mask on looked a bit too greasy.
Zhang Qiling had overheard the matter of releasing the wild animals from Sang Mo's inner thoughts. How could he possibly reveal his lie by telling it out loud?
Ever since he saw Sang Mo deal with Dahui that night, Zhang Qiling has been thinking about how to establish a connection with Sang Mo. Just being a connection between the younger generation of the Zhang family is not enough.
He needed this hub to make Sang Mo change psychologically. He didn't want to completely dispel Sang Mo's desire to die, but at least leave some room for the desire to live in the corner of this desire to die.
As long as this position can be retained, this hub will be a success.
After thinking it over, Zhang Qiling decided to use eavesdropping to do the opposite. He lied to Sang Mo and told him that he remembered the past, which would make Sang Mo suspicious about this matter.
If you have doubts, you will want to explore, and exploration is one of the behaviors that clearly reflects curiosity. Once curiosity is aroused, Sang Mo will not isolate himself from the relationship he has established with him.
It wouldn't be like now, where he seemingly agrees with the elder and wants to act with him, but turns around and immediately forgets all of this.
Just like duckweed has no roots, floating aimlessly and uncontrollably, we can only build a root for it!
Even if it is shallow and fragile, it still has roots.
Sang Mo was unaware of Zhang Qiling's good intentions.
While waiting for the system to check the results, he shrugged and said indifferently: "It's just some scattered fragments. You must have remembered the wrong person. I grew up in the Forty-Nine City. Do you want to explain to me what releasing the wild is?"
Zhang Qiling remained noncommittal. It was right for him to deny it. It seemed that Sang Mo was still somewhat wary.
He did not continue the topic, but instead warned: "The ghost ship has appeared, and it is raining heavily outside, so stay here and don't go anywhere."
After saying this, Zhang Qiling turned and walked out of the cabin.
Sang Mo stared at his back, his eyes complex and deep.
[Did you find out the result?] 】
[Dog system, stop playing dead! 】
Zhang Qiling's lips curled slightly as he walked away. Sang Mo's temper flared up. This was a good start.
'Master, I know what letting the wild go is! It is said that this is the way some big families train themselves. The training of each family is different, and the release into the wild also presents a variety of diversity. '
Sang Mo rolled his eyes. Of course he knew what letting go was.
The evil spirit was still explaining in his ear, but Sang Mo was staring at the two unusually long fingers on his left hand in a trance.
In fact, he was not the only one who accompanied Zhang Qiling in the wild.
On the trip to Zhangjiabao, several young and outstanding members of the Zhang family were present. It would be more accurate to say that he was the one who shamelessly followed Zhang Qiling rather than accompanying him.
There were many people who were better than him at that time, not to mention that Zhang Qiling was already the top all-round talent in the clan.
His Fa Qiu Finger was obtained through the system, and his Qilin bloodline, although the concentration is the purest and highest, was also obtained through the system.
He is not a member of the Zhang family at all.
He just had these two standard qualities of the Zhang family, and he blended in with the Zhang family and became what they thought was a member of the Zhang family.
Even the name....it was just adding a surname of Zhang before Sang Mo.
Zhang Qiling shouldn't have remembered it. Remembering it would mean falling into a cycle: being forgotten, remembered, and forgotten again.
[Host, I didn't find any abnormalities or bugs. Maybe this is just an accident? 】
[Ha, when something is unclear, an unexpected explanation? 】
Sang Mo lay down again, looking depressed and gloomy, "It's just a dead fish anyway, whatever."
This weather is suitable for lying down and sleeping, and it’s time to sleep even at night.
The rocking hull was like an extremely comfortable cradle, and Sang Mo fell asleep soon after while rocking.
When Zhang Qiling rescued Wu Xie and Aning and returned to the cabin, he found Sang Mo sleeping soundly.
His eyes moved slightly, and it seemed that he was going to give him another strong dose of medicine?
...
The next day, the sky cleared up, as if last night's violent storm was an illusion.
Sang Mo went to bed early and woke up early. He got up early in the morning and left the cabin with his waterproof backpack. He first came to Aning's cabin and knocked on the door.
Last night, Aning was sucked by someone's face, and I don't know if she has woken up yet.
After knocking on the door a few times, Aning came to open it. Seeing that it was Sang Mo outside, she raised her cold eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"
Sang Mo said in a disguised voice: "I want to get some equipment, can you give it to me?"
Ah Ning stared at him suspiciously for a few seconds, then sneered, "It seems like you have decided to join us in this fight."
"Why, do you really think I'm kind enough to provide you with equipment for free?"
Sang Mo smiled lightly, "Sister Aning is really kind. She even provided diving equipment to other people. I just want some firearms for self-defense. Maybe I can help you after we go down."
Aning chuckled, walked out of the cabin and closed the door, "Follow me."
Following Aning to the storage cabin, Aning opened the cabin door with the key and leaned against the door with his arms folded across his chest, "Go get it yourself. Let's make sure it's inconvenient to dive in the sea if you carry more than the weight limit. Think about it yourself."
Sang Mo walked in, took a look around and landed on the explosives. He picked up a bundle of explosives, grinned and threw it into his backpack. He thought this thing was very useful. He didn't have any channels to buy it, so he took two more bundles and put them into his backpack out of concern.
Ah Ning, "......"
Then Sang suddenly stood up and smiled at her, "Sister Aning, I want these three things."
Aning didn't say anything. After Sang Mo came out, she locked the cabin door again. Before they parted, she reminded him, "Although the backpack is waterproof, if you want to take it with you, you need to take separate waterproof measures."
Sang Mo nodded, "Thank you."
If nothing goes wrong, we will find the entrance to the underwater tomb today.
[Tongzi, I killed other people and accidentally injured myself, this doesn't count as intentional suicide, right? 】
【......】
Zhang Qiling, who had woken up early, felt his forehead twitching suddenly. Except for Dahui, whose body had sunk into the sea, he did not remember that Sang Mo had any feud with anyone else on the boat.
Sang Mo has been in the cabin these days, as quiet as a shy girl. So who does he want to kill?
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