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Chapter 7: The Last Night on Earth(1/2)

I didn't hear anything on the phone and put down the microphone awkwardly.

I said, "Why are you back?"

He said: "We didn't find the barbecue. Did you hit my unit?"

I said, "I'm sorry, I have to check it out."

He said: "What's the result?"

I said, "No problem."

At this time, Huang Xi stepped in and said, "A small city is a small city, and there is no nightlife at all!"

I said, "Take a good shower and go to bed. We will set out tomorrow morning. When we enter Lop Nur, the water will turn into oil. By the way, Zhang Hui, are you asking me for trouble?"

Zhang Hui said: "I just remembered whether we need to buy a few magnifying glasses. If... there is something wrong with the lighter, there is always sun in the desert, and the magnifying glass can make a fire."

I said, "When I really got to that point, remove the convex lens on the telescope, and the effect was the same."

He said, "Oh, that's fine."

After saying that, he got up and walked out. When he walked to the door, he stopped, as if he wanted to say something to me. Finally, he didn't say anything and pushed the door out.

My tense nerves then relaxed. I thought, he had a grudge with me.

Huang Xi was lying down on the bed wearing clothes. The boy was strong, and the bed made a strange noise, and the wood was suspected to have broken.

I said, "You won't wash?"

He said, "Tired. Please wash it."

I went to the bathroom. I took a shower every day, but only this night felt different, and the water became clearer and more precious. I didn't use the shower gel, but just stood quietly under the shower and let the water rush down head-on...

Half an hour later, I walked out of the bathroom with my bath towel.

Huang Xi on the bed still maintained the swaying position, looking at the ceiling, without any sleepiness in his eyes.

I lay in bed.

He turned his face and said, "Boss Zhou, when you came, did the car really break down?"

I asked him back: "Why did you ask this?"

He said: "I think there are many strange things about this trip..."

I said, "The arrow is already on the string, don't think so much."

He suddenly said, "I saw blood on the front of your car."

I was stunned.

He stared into my eyes and continued, "When I came back just now, I looked at your car specifically. There was blood on the front bumper and a few light yellow hairs. What's going on?"

I could only continue lying: "Oh, I bumped into a horse on a farm, not very serious, that's not why I was late."

He thought about it and didn't say anything else.

After a while, he said again: "I heard you call and also heard your conversation with Zhang Hui."

I said, "Oh?"

He said: "Do you think he has a problem?"

I said, "Now is no problem."

He said: "Not necessarily."

I said, "Why?"

He said: "Maybe, there is really a prison guard named Zhang Hui, but it's not him."

I said, "If he was pretending, how could he know so much about the situation in the prison? For example, he said he was in the missionary department, and I called to verify it just now, that's right."

He said: "Maybe he is the escaped prisoner, Chapter."

I said: "It is unlikely that if he was a prisoner who escaped from Mainan Prison, there is no need to claim to be a prison guard in Mainan Prison. For him, Mainan Prison is a taboo and he should try every means to avoid it. Anyway, he should say that he is from Shenzhen, doing advertising planning, or working as a real estate agent. In short, geographically, in terms of identity, the better the farther away, the better."

He shook his head and said, "I don't think so. If he was just Zhang Hui, who had been in prison for 7 years, was already unfamiliar with this society. If he had just made up his identity, he would probably have a bad mouth and revealed his stuff."

After stopping, Huang Xi paused, "He only knows prison."

I'm not talking anymore.

Huang Xi's words make sense.

If this person is not a prison guard Zhang Hui, but a fugitive, then it is safest for him to pretend to be Zhang Hui. He often deals with Zhang Hui, and even knows that Zhang Hui is on vacation recently...

Huang Xi pulled the quilt on his body and said, "Boss Zhou, don't think about it. After entering Lop Nur, I will keep an eye on him. If he has any abnormal behavior, I will subdue him in minutes."

I said, "Yeah."

The wind blew at night, and the windows were blew and I woke up.

Looking out, the stars in Korla are so watery.

I knew that it was impossible for me to fall asleep. I picked up my phone and looked at it. It was actually not midnight. It was almost 7 o'clock, and it was still dark outside the window.

I shouted: "Huang Xi, get up."

He didn't take off his clothes overnight, so he got up and packed up.

We carried our suitcases and went out to wake everyone up, checked out, and gathered in the parking lot.

Girls are always half a beat slower.

Everyone is here, and the genius is lit up.

The first time I saw Four Eyes, it was hairy, golden and had a good appearance. It had no neck rope and sat majestic next to the outside, looking well-trained.

I've roughly assigned it:

I drove, and Liu Xueer was in the same car as me. Liu Xueer knew who I was. I didn’t know whether she was strict with her mouth. Only when she was with me would she guarantee that the secret would not be leaked.

Huang Xi drove, and Zhang Hui was in the same car as him. Apart from me, only Huang Xi was wary of Zhang Hui. When he and Zhang Hui were together, he would naturally have a nerve.

Bubu drove, Xu Ergo and her were in the same car. Both of them were travel enthusiasts, the tyrants, one riding a bicycle and the other driving, and they should have a common language.

Meng Xiaoshuai was driving. She loved dogs very much, and she had the same car as Siyan.

Bai Xinxin’s RV is sky blue, very beautiful, slow and stable. She occasionally has motion sickness in the dressing dance, so she takes the RV.

Wei Zao drove alone, at the end of the convoy. He contacted the guide, and later he received the guide and sat in his car.

In this way, there are two people in each car, just right.

Each car has a walkie-talkie, and the car keeps in touch at any time.

The convoy set out in a mighty manner.

I walked in front and I was already a little nervous.

I know exactly where I am heading. I have read a lot of information about it online before, and it is unfathomable.

Juye sat on the passenger seat. Her shoulder bag was also black, with a small red flower embroidered.

She seemed quite relaxed and asked me: "What music do you have?"

I said, "There are everything."

She asked: "Is there any Zhu Zheqin?"

I said, "Yes."

She said, "Wow! Such a coincidence?"

I said, "She is a friend of one of my friends. You shouldn't seem to like Zhu Zheqin."

She said: "Who should I like?"

I said, "Lady Gaga or something."

She said, "Tsk, I don't like that kind of bad music!"

I found a CD, stuffed it into the CD machine, and Zhu Zheqin started singing-

That night, I listened to the Buddhist sings all night, not for the sake of meditation, but for the sake of finding you a trace of breath. That month, I shook all the prayers, not for the sake of salvation, just to touch your fingerprints. That year, I kowtowed my head and hugged the dust, not for the sake of Buddha, but just to stick to your warmth. In that life, I went through hundreds of thousands of mountains, not for the sake of the next life, but just to meet you on the road. At that moment, I ascended to become an immortal, not for the sake of immortality, but to bless you with peace and joy...

Juye was very intoxicated when she heard it. She leaned against the seat and looked out the window, and said to herself, "I'm walking with you." Then she laughed. Her smile always had a sarcastic smell, and I don't know where I am ridiculous.

I said, "When I receive your text message, I refuse. Sometimes, if you can't refuse certain things, it must be something you shouldn't."

She suddenly said, "Why are you here?"

I said, "I don't like places where there are people."

She said: "Introvert."

I said, "There will be dirty when there are too many people."

She said, "You talk about fighting?"

I said, "Tell me something specific - I like woods and grasslands, but as long as you walk into the woods or grasslands, you will always see piles of feces and flying flies. I believe there is absolutely no feces in the no-man's land."

She glared at me and said, "You are so disgusting, I'll change the car!"
To be continued...
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