Chapter 2 All the Way West

In the nearby area, it is difficult to find a place to live, and even this drive-in restaurant is the only supply camp within a radius of 100 miles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Tourists and pedestrians here are very human, and people for no reason will not choose to come here.

"Sir." A waiter who came from a distance came to the window and said to Zhang Fangyouli: "Sir, we can only provide two barrels of fuel you ordered before. ā€

The waitress in front of her, apologetically, was wearing only a white round-neck T-shirt and a red apron on a green background. Zhang Fang glanced at everyone, but Tang Song next to him asked puzzledly, "Didn't we pay for five barrels of fuel?" ā€

"I'm sorry, sir." The waitress explained awkwardly, and she glanced back at the front desk. "That's what the manager meant." The middle-aged man at the front desk smiled slightly and nodded in this direction. The waitress continued, "Because of its remote location, it is the only refueling depot in the area, and the demand for fuel is huge. We have to make sure that the other visitors also have enough energy to get through this barren land. ā€

"I'm sorry." Tang Song spread his hands and stated: "I think that if we pay double the amount, it will definitely relieve our mutual concerns, do you mean?" ā€

"It's clear it's not just about the money, I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do." The waitress took a step back apologetically, bent down and said, "Excuse me, we have instructed the staff to put two barrels of fuel next to your RV." ā€

Seeing the waitress leaving, Tang Song looked at everyone in confusion and sighed: "This, what is the situation?" Do they have money to earn? Is there really a person in this world who is against money? ā€

"This is not a city full of gold and silver, and money is not the only necessity for them." Situ Xinyue sat back in her chair, she looked at the scattered crowd around her, and said softly: "At least half of the people in it are psychic, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, we will go and see what food can be purchased later, we will leave before dark." She stared at the bleak scene outside the window and sighed: "It's weird that the temperature outside is close to zero degrees Celsius now, but there is no snow." ā€

At this moment, through the door of the restaurant, a man and a woman entered, followed by a boy wearing a peaked cap. As the door was pushed open, a cold snap swept over the place. "Mom, why don't we fly, it's been a few days since we got there." The boy's childish tone spread throughout the drive-thru restaurant.

"Because there is no airport." The woman took the boy into her arms.

The middle-aged man next to him asked the manager at the front desk. "Is there any fuel available?"

"We can only supply two barrels per household." The manager replied: "Energy is tight, I hope you can understand." ā€

"Two barrels?" The middle-aged man looked at his wife beside him, glanced around again, and then asked, "Are there any other supply stations on the way to Xishan?" ā€

At this time, almost all the people in the restaurant cast their expectant eyes towards the front hall, and the destination of everyone in the field was the same, Xishan. The manager was silent for a moment and said, "The map shows that there is a temporary supply camp in front of the "Hill of Silence", but the real situation is not clear. Please sit down and rest for a while, and I'll prepare two barrels of fuel for you. ā€

"Well, okay, thanks."

As the family of three sat in the corner, Situ Mulan's eyes and the boy's eyes finally broke away.

"What's wrong? Ah Shu, why do you keep looking at that sister. ā€

"She has the same eyes as me." The boy whispered.

Situ Mulan lowered his head and said to everyone: "That child is also a ghost whisperer, and his parents are both exorcists. ā€

At six o'clock in the evening, the sunset did not appear from the beginning, the sky was dark, the yellowing clouds were like charred dried corpses, one by one strange shapes, but the ambient temperature was below zero degrees Celsius, and the biting cold adhered to the flesh and skin of the human body, making it extremely uncomfortable.

Situ Xinyue, who was sitting next to the car window, stared at the photo in her hand and was distracted, and even Chen Miaoxue next to her shouted without reacting.

"Xinyue?"

"Oh, sorry, didn't pay attention, what's wrong?"

Chen Miaoxue saw it very clearly, the photo in her hand was circulated on the Internet, a year ago the media was at the Dadu River embankment that night, secretly took a police video, the picture is the clearest moment in the whole video, the focus of which is locked on the body of Zhou Meng, the leader of the serious crime team. "What's wrong? Are you still thinking about it? In the past year, just like Tang Song said, even if there are still clues, I am afraid they have turned into the ruins of history. ā€

Situ Xinyue's eyes were solemn, but she was not looking at the woman, the more familiar face, but in the light and shadow, the blurred figure, even if her back was faced, but Situ Xinyue knew that it was him, it must be him, but the police car that day said goodbye and forgot to ask the other party's name. "You (Mu Tianyu) were also present at the time, but disappeared afterwards, and in the past year, I have been looking for news of you, but you have evaporated like the world. Now that the evil forces are rising in the West, you will definitely go west, will you go to the West Mountain? You'll definitely go! ā€

"Xinyue, are you okay?"

"No, it's fine." Situ Xinyue put the photo away, and her mind returned to here.

At this time, Situ Mulan, who came out of the carriage, looked here, and she asked puzzledly: "Sister, Sister Miao Xue, I just calculated, starting from Xijiao Road, we have met a total of twenty-seven psychics. ā€

"Twenty-seven." Situ Xinyue said: "This is nothing, if you go further west, you will only encounter more, this time the evil forces in the West have erupted, I am afraid that more than eighty percent of the psychics will go, maybe you will meet some acquaintances?" ā€

"Acquaintances? Do you mean family members? But why don't we all join us? Situ Mulan looked innocent.

Situ Xinyue and Chen Miaoxue glanced at each other, she shook her head and sighed: "Impossible, in this year, the disturbance of the bounty hunters has caused a crisis of trust between psychics and spirits, and everyone is worried that a vicious ally will suddenly appear around them." Didn't you notice? In the drive-in restaurant, there were several psychics who were ready before us, but who were slow to set out, in order to beware of being with the bounty hunters. ā€

This path to the Western Regions is full of mystery, and if you are not very human, you dare not set foot in it. Under this dark sky, there are more air crashes than the rest of the world combined. In this no-fly world, countless cars full of spiritual power are constantly gathering towards it.

However, Situ Xinyue didn't know that Mu Tianyu did not join this westward journey at all, but turned to Beihai and set off towards the alliance region, he thought that there must be a greater conspiracy for the rise of evil forces in the West this time!

In the middle of the night, the cold wind was bleak, and in a remote town, Mu Tianyu finally found a temporary residence. (To be continued.) )