"Let Mo Yu follow."

Father Mo said as he looked at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu's big eyes almost rolled to the sky, "I'm not going, why let me go." ”

"As a boy, you should have a sense of responsibility."

"I'm only sixteen, I'm not an adult."

At this time, Xu Ziheng said resolutely: "I'm going, I'm eighteen years old." ”

Mo Yu was taken aback: "Are you eighteen?" I don't see it. He walked up to Xu Ziheng and compared Xu Ziheng's height, two years older than him, but half a head shorter than him, only a little taller than Mo Ci.

He laughed: "Your development is a little slow." ”

Xu Ziheng glared at him coldly, which frightened him.

Li Yanqi, who had been talking to Song Yelin in a whisper for a long time, dragged Xu Ziheng to him, and said solemnly: "You are not allowed to go, what kind of fun is the little kid." ”

Xu Ziheng stiffened his face and said unhappily: "Don't say I'm a little kid." ”

"You're a little brat."

"I don't worry about you going, I'm going with you."

"Don't worry, I'll be back."

The big palm rubbed Xu Ziheng's head, and he smiled slightly.

If Xu Ziheng followed, he would still have to take care of Xu Ziheng, which would only distract him.

Xu Ziheng looked lost, but he didn't say anything more.

Song Yelin put the map away and put it in his jacket pocket, got up, took out a gun from his pocket and handed it to Li Yanqi, "Let's go." ”

Mo Ci immediately followed them.

The three men walked out of the hotel, and the others followed.

Father Mo still looked worried, and told him all the time: "You must be careful." ”

Mo Ci nodded and smiled: "Don't worry." ”

Loaded three loaves of bread and three bottles of water into their backpacks, the three of them set off, and the group watched the three of them go away, returned to the hotel, and closed the door of the hotel.

——

It was a rare sunny day, the clouds were blue and blue, and when it was close to ten o'clock, the sun was already very hot, and the heat was scorching the earth, and the heat was so hot that people panicked.

Mo Ci wiped a handful of sweat, took out water from his backpack, and handed it to the two people who were traveling with him.

Only then did she notice that Song Yelin's backpack was empty, as if she hadn't seen the little black dog since this morning.

It is certainly inconvenient to take a puppy on the road, and eighty percent of it is left in a hotel.

She took a sip of water and said without words: "Hey, have you named the dog?" ”

Song Yelin glanced at her lightly, with an iceberg face: "I don't call for hey." ”

"Song Yelin, have you named the dog?"

"Blackie."

“……”

Li Yanqi couldn't help laughing, "The black dog is called Xiao Hei, so is the white dog called Xiao Bai?" You can't give people a nice name, and they're also a cute little, so what's the point of being a little black. ”

"Then let's call it cutie." Still iceberg face,

Li Yanqi covered her face and smiled.

Song Yelin's sentence 'little cutie' strongly proves that he is a super famous waste, but he doesn't know it himself, and says seriously: "Actually, Xiao Hei is very good." ”

"Then it's better to be called Xiaobai." Mo Ci said.

Song Yelin's eyelids were slightly raised, "You don't distinguish between black and white?" ”

Mo Ci: ......

Li Yanqi laughed until his face was about to cramp, these are two names!

"Forget it, I'll leave the name to me."

He thought about it seriously and said an even more wasteful name - dog.

Mo Ci and Song Yelin cast a contemptuous look at him almost at the same time.

He laughed: "I teased you just now, in fact, I think Xiaobai is quite good." ”

The black dog's name is Xiaobai, how interesting!

Both of them ignored him, and seemed to have acquiesced to the name Xiaobai.

——

Coming out of the hotel, they had been walking non-stop for almost two hours, Mo Ci felt that she was a little unbearable, she was not too tired to walk, but the heat was unbearably uncomfortable, the whole bottle of water had been drunk by her, and she was very thirsty now.

It was very desolate all around, and the wide road was flanked by large fields, and there was not a single bird or beast to be seen, and the weather and the open line of sight were very favorable to them.

"I recommend taking a break." Song Yelin suddenly proposed, and handed the remaining half of his bottle of water to Mo Ci.

Mo Ci swallowed his throat, took the water and took a sip, not daring to drink more.

Li Yanqi didn't drink much water, there was still half a bottle, the whole person looked energetic, not tired at all, Song Yelin laughed at him as a desert camel.

The three of them sat down on the side of the road, Mo Ci took out the bread and handed it to the two, Li Yanqi took it and ate it in a big gulp, while Song Yelin ate slowly and methodically, quite aristocratic.

Li Yanqi finished chewing on bread and drank saliva, and muttered: "You say, is it really Boss Zhao who burst the tire of the school bus?" ”

"It should be." Song Yelin said.

Mo Ci also felt that it was Boss Zhao who was the most likely, and everyone else was pointing to the school bus for their lives, and no one could go to Phoenix without a car.

Song Yelin finished eating the bread, took out the map and looked at it, and said, "The village Xu Ziheng said should be not far ahead, let's hurry up." As soon as the sound fell, he turned his head to look at Mo Ci: "Are you okay?" ”

"Okay."

The three got up and continued on their way.

Approaching noon, the sun became more and more scorching, and the three of them were almost roasted under the delicate sun.

Mo Ci kept wiping the sweat from his face, they had been walking for almost an hour, and a village was faintly visible in front of them, with houses of different sizes scattered.

"It's almost there." Li Yanqi was excited, he quickened his pace, and without waiting for Mo Ci and Song Yelin to trot all the way to lead the way.

Song Yelin looked back at Mo Ci, her slap-sized face was flushed.

"Tired or not?"

Mo Ci nodded.

"I'll carry you." As he spoke, he hung his bag in front of him and crouched down in front of her.

She waved her hand awkwardly: "No, I'm not that squeamish." ”

"Come up."

The man's tone was non-negotiable.

She hesitated for a few seconds and climbed onto his back, he also walked for nearly three hours, but he effortlessly picked her up and strode after Li Yanqi.

The trio soon entered the desolate village.

The village is full of blue brick houses, very dilapidated, with signs of being wreaked havoc by monsters, there is no human figure in the village, and there is hardly any means of transportation, and occasionally one or two bicycles, or rusty and broken chains.

"This village is really poor." Li Yanqi pouted, looking disappointed.

They circled the whole village and found no four-wheeled transport, not even a commissary.

"What age is this, how can there still be such a poor place." Li Yanqi was furious, "I have walked such a long way in vain, but I haven't found anything." ”

"It's not completely unrewarding." Mo Ci stared at the wheel prints on the ground and said, "Although this village is poor, there should be a shuttle bus to the nearby towns, you see." ”

She pointed to the wheel prints that had been washed away by the rain, which had been looming, the marks were all the way to the south, she struggled to get off the ground, Song Yelin immediately took out the map to confirm that the village was about ten kilometers to the south, and there was indeed a small town.

Li Yanqi sighed: "Don't tell me, I have to walk another ten kilometers." ”