At dusk, the sun was setting in the west, and under the shroud of this scarlet glow, at the intersection in front sat a skeleton of Bai Sensen, sitting cross-legged, holding a diary in his left hand and pointing west in his right hand. In this desert where there are no people, this scene is simply weird to the extreme. If this is the remains of a traveler, is the direction of his finger the path of death, a good warning or a malicious deception?

Unlike the reflection just now, this time Alita was very calm, and did not rush over, but approached step by step.

"This is Wu Qi?"

After Alita got close to the skeleton, Xiao Mo asked Monica in a whisper, and Monica shook her head, "Not really, according to the current weathering process of this skeleton, he has been dead for at least ten years, the desert is so dry, it is impossible for it to decay like this in just one year." I guess someone put this skeleton here on purpose. Monica smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"To show the way?"

Monica touched her chin, and her handsome face showed a hint of a scoundrel smile, "Agree to reconcile with me, and I will answer your questions, and all questions will be answered ......"

Xiao Mo glared at him, "Dreaming, do you think that as long as you are smart, I won't find out myself?"

"Hey......"

Little Mo turned around and chased after him, Monica shook his head behind him and sighed, I don't know why, he always had a bad feeling, as if a pair of eyes were quietly watching them in the dark.

When Mo arrived, Alita was flipping through the diary, a yellow plastic diary with some pencil handwriting on it......

"Is this Wu Qi's diary?"

Alita immediately put the diary into her backpack and nodded solemnly, "Yes, I guessed right, he was the one who showed the way......

Xiao Mo caught a trace of panic in Alita's eyes, as if she didn't want others to know the contents of the diary, well, anyway, this diary is her boyfriend, and it is understandable not to let others see it.

"What is written in the diary?" Xiao Mo asked curiously, figuring out the contents of the diary would help them with their next trip.

Alita shook her head, "It's nothing, it's all old words. Every time Wu Qi saw different tomb inscriptions, he liked to record them, and I couldn't understand what that meant. But I know he wrote it, and he should be not far ahead. It's getting dark, let's go!"

Following Wu Qi's guidance, they continued to walk west, and after the skeleton, they found two similar arrow symbols one after another...... However, when it got dark, they were surprised to find that they had lost their way.

The place where they were was was not on the map at all, and the tank that appeared in their telescope that morning was directly in front of them......

No, to be precise, it was not a tank car, but a parking lot composed of countless tanks, perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as a tank grave, because these tanks without exception are all scrapped, their appearance is rotten and weathered, the broken flags flutter in the wind, the dried blood stains on the body are mixed with rust, the mutilated gun barrels, and the blown out tires all show the cruelty and horror of war. One after another, it stretched until the end of the sky, but the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, the wind blew, as if you could hear the cry of the souls of the dead, those soldiers who died innocently in the war, bearing the pain of not being able to return home for eternity, and the souls that could not rest here whimpered, which made people feel creepy.

"Beauty, it looks like we're going to camp here tonight, what do you think?" Monica put down her bags.

"I'll go look and see if there's a tank to hold, it's better than sleeping in a tent!" Xiao Mo stood up.

"I'd better sleep in a tent...... This tank may have been left over from the war in Afghanistan...... It looks ghostly, and sleeping in it at night will give you nightmares!" Alita's face was not very good-looking. She opened her travel bag, found a leeward hillside, and began to set up the tent in earnest.

Xiao Mo walked to the center of this "tank grave", reaching out to caress the strings of bullet wounds, she could imagine the cruelty of this war......

Just when she was sentimental, suddenly there was a clanging sound behind her, and when she turned to look, she saw Monica poke her head out of one tank, and got out of it very quickly, and then entered another tank, and came out again in a few moments...... Just drilling back and forth like this, Xiao Mo shook his head slightly.

As the night deepened, a crescent moon hung in the dark blue sky, and a small fire was burning quietly, these waste firewood were some combustibles such as firewood, resin, cotton wool and alcohol that Monica had removed from each tank......

Monica used a military kettle to boil water, and after boiling the boiling water, she made a cup of instant noodles for Xiao Mo...... It's nice to be able to eat food with soup and water in the harsh desert here.

"Eat it!"

"Eat it yourself! I'm not hungry!"

"It's sour and spicy, and I don't really like it...... You don't eat I'll throw it away and forget the reads;. Monica made a gesture to throw away the bowl of steaming noodles, which was a kind of torture for the hungry little Mo, who had just nibbled on a compressed biscuit, and ate it like sand in his mouth, and poured nearly half a bottle of water into his throat before swallowing it. The instant noodles in front of me are really a kind of red fruit fruit.

"It's a waste, what do you buy sour and spicy if you don't eat sour and spicy?"

Xiao Mo snatched the noodle bowl and took a sip of the soup, which had a very authentic sour and hot taste, just like pickled peppers, which tasted great. I couldn't help but have a great appetite, and I ate the soup and noodles cleanly, and I couldn't get enough of it after eating.

Suddenly reflected, she felt that something was wrong, "Where did this instant noodle come from?"

"That ...... I just turned over in the tank," Moica laughed.

Xiao Mo suddenly felt extremely disgusted, and turned around to pick out these things, but Monica hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "Hey, hey...... I'm joking, I didn't find it from a tank, I'll go, you believe it......"

Xiao Mo turned around suddenly, reached out and grabbed his collar, his eyes burst with sparks of anger, "Looking for death, aren't you?"

Monica smiled, reached out and wiped the grease stains on the corner of her mouth, "Okay, to make you happy, you don't think about it, the war in Afghanistan has been over for more than ten years, and even instant noodles have long been weathered into stone." Besides, Americans don't eat sour and spicy instant noodles, silly girl!"

Xiao Mo slowly let go of his hand and snorted coldly, "It's too comfortable, isn't it? Where did this instant noodles come from? Don't coax me, I know I can't buy this thing in Abdu." ”

"I said I bought it from Taobao, can you believe it?" said Monica.

"You mouth, when did you become so flamboyant, stop spitting with you, I'm going to sleep!"

Xiao Mo jumped lightly with the tank alone, jumped on the tank, opened the lid on it and jumped in, although this tank was full of bullet holes, but the body was complete, not like other tanks that were blown apart, and the top cover was also good, a thick layer of sand fell inside, she neatly laid the moisture-proof mat, just lay down, Monica also dodged in, flexibly lay on her side, and reached out to hug her shoulder.

The rare intimate behavior made her uncomfortable, and she immediately sat up again, "What are you doing?"

"You didn't say that these tanks were scrapped from the battlefield in Afghanistan, I think, there must be a lot of ghosts of soldiers out there, I'm so scared!" Monica deliberately feigned horror.

"You...... Maybe the ghosts are here, too!"

"Mmmm, it's scary, so you have to protect me!" Monica shrank into Xiao Mo's arms, deliberately reached out and hugged her, and didn't let go.

In the end, he was tired all day, and Xiao Mo didn't want to kick him out again, in fact, his idea was not wrong, it was safer for the two of them to be together than apart, so he simply let him go, but pushed his hairy paws a little farther away.

"Hey, your hands...... To be honest with me, it is forbidden to touch the area below the chest, otherwise you will chop your hands. Xiao Mo warned.

Monica turned over and lay beside her in a proper manner, staring at her with bright eyes, "Don't touch it! I promise not to touch it! If you want to touch it, you will touch it again when you are willing to marry me!"

In the silence of the night, the fire burned silently, and the light shone through the bullet holes like hourglasses, casting a hazy and romantic halo over the narrow tank compartment......

Monica and Xiao Mo lay face to face, their eyes facing each other, they breathed and smelled each other, their heartbeats also accelerated, and gradually their breathing became a little abnormal, Xiao Mo knew that if they continued to look at each other like this, the two of them would definitely get out of control. She turned her body silently, her back to him, her heart was still in turmoil, like a few rabbits, unable to calm down, his heavy breath was like hitting her heart, closing her eyes, and the bits and pieces that the two of them had experienced together reappeared in front of her eyes.

Suddenly there was a sound behind her, she opened her eyes nervously, her body was slightly stiff, but she felt a hand reach over, his coat covered her body, stained with his masculine air, straight into her senses, through the bullets, and in the distance, you could see the white light in Alita's tent......

"Little Mo...... I want to hold you......" His deep voice rang in her ears.

"I know that you guy is restless...... Xiao Mo turned around angrily, and was about to have a seizure, but found that Monica had already fallen asleep, and the low murmur just now was just a dream from him, and her heart softened inexplicably.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed from outside the car......