When I came into contact with the locals, the first thing I heard was the language of the local minority, and I had a lot of trouble finding Setaner, fortunately, Setauer could easily understand Chinese. [Blue ⌒_⌒ Color Book Bar /]/ Although I am not fluent in Chinese, communication is not a problem.

After getting into Celman's dilapidated car, the fatigue of not sleeping for two days suddenly invaded my brain, and Sailor put the saddle down for me and let me sleep on it. Although the temperature was very low, the sun was abundant, and the bright sunlight poured into the car window and caressed my face, and it didn't take long for me to fall asleep.

Saybael had already communicated with me, the roads in the northwest were full of potholes, and the speed of the car was very slow, so it took half a day from this place to the provincial border of the border province, and I also told Sailor to wake me up when he arrived at the provincial border.

Sure enough, Szallel woke me up in the evening and looked around. It was surrounded by bare clearing, and there was nothing on it except waste rock. This is the scene I saw under the headlights, and even though I knew that this place might not be green, I still smacked my tongue when I actually saw the open space in front of me without even a single green grass.

The car was still driving forward, and I poked my head out of the window, and suddenly, a gust of wind and sand blew in my face, and the low temperature almost cut my face. I endured the cold and sharp pain, and glanced at the back of the car, which was also pitch black. I breathed a sigh of relief, sat back in the saddle, and closed the window.

From the moment I got on the train, I felt like I was being followed, and that feeling lasted until I got into the Celell car. For this strange feeling. I am no stranger, when he and Jiang Jun first arrived in Chongqing City, we always felt that someone was following us, and in the end, Liu Jia was discovered by us, but the feeling of being followed did not disappear. Please is our greatest support, thank you!

Until now, we have not found out who was following us that day. It wasn't until the same feeling resurfaced that I guessed that the person who was with us that day seemed to be following me again. I have several speculations in my mind about the person who followed me. It is speculated that he is the one who imitates the voice.

"Brother, what are you looking at? This place is like this, outsiders are not used to it, and after a while, they will get used to it. Saybael said to me with a smile as he held the steering wheel in his hands and said to me in his non-fluent Chinese.

Sétrol didn't know what I was thinking, and if the man was to continue following me in this open space, he would have to use the same means of transport as us, so I could easily spot him as long as he followed us. I was sure that no one was following me, and I felt a lot more comfortable.

Sailor told me that he would drive for another two hours and then park on the side of the road for the night, and then continue driving at dawn. He calculated the time, and at this rate, we would be in the city by tomorrow night. I've told Sépel that I'll be visiting the farmers along the way, so he's counting the time he might have spent on it.

Two hours later, Celban parked the car on the side of the road as planned, and after a long day's drive, he easily fell asleep, snoring so loudly in the car that I couldn't sleep. I opened the door and got out of the car, and I lit a cigarette. It was slowly approaching the desert, and the cold wind in the air carried a large pile of sand.

There are still open spaces on both sides of the uneven highway, but the open space has slowly taken on the characteristics of the Gobi Desert, and if you continue to move forward, both sides of this road will definitely become a barren shallow desert or the Gobi Desert. There were no clouds in the sky in the border provinces, and when I looked up at the moon, it was as if it was about to be pressed to the ground.

I looked at the car and I could feel that something was wrong.

The temperature was getting colder and colder, and I was already wearing a lot of clothes, but I was still shivering, and after smoking the few puffs I had left, I went back to the car. Lying quietly, in the early hours of the morning, I finally fell asleep. But it wasn't long before I was woken up by the sound of a noisy engine, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a car heading forward.

When I saw the car, it was already at least two or three hundred meters away from me, and I could only see the back of the car.

At such a late hour, those who will drive through such a desolate place are generally people who have something urgent to enter the border province. I watched the car disappear into the night, being woken up again, and I became even more sleepy. I sat there until dawn, when I finally noticed something was wrong with the car.

I slammed out of the car and looked into the trunk of the car, and the trunk was not closed!

I looked around the road, and sure enough, there were a few faint footprints behind the car, which were almost hidden by the wind and sand. I regret it in my heart, if I had noticed something wrong in time last night, I would probably have stopped the car that was traveling at night!

I was sure that someone had been following me, but I had no idea that someone would take such a risk and follow me in this way: that person had been hiding in the trunk of the Celer car all along!

The trunk was left unlocked, and the man hid in the trunk and deliberately supported the trunk's lid so that the trunk would neither lift nor close. Sytro's car gives me a strange feeling, precisely because the trunk lid part of the car is slightly inclined and raised.

But the tilt and bulge were so subtle that I didn't think to check the trunk of the car. Just last night, the car that traveled at night must have stopped near our car, and the guy hiding in the trunk got out of the trunk and got into the car!

That's why I found a few footprints in the trunk of the car, which must have been left a short time ago, otherwise they would have been covered up by this level of wind and sand. And the man didn't close the trunk lid for fear of making a noise and alarming us.

I followed the footprint and walked a few steps to the side, and sure enough, there were a few wheel prints that were particularly visible, indicating that a car had stopped here.

I strode over to the car, opened the door, and woke Sépaul. Separ's face was tired, and he yawned and asked me what was wrong.

"Haven't you checked the trunk of the car?" I became suspicious of Sybal.

Most people go out and put what they need in the trunk, and the car hasn't stopped since I drove until last night, so the guy hiding in the trunk definitely hid in the trunk before I got in the car. My attitude made Sailor a little panicked, and he didn't know why, so he got out of the car immediately.

When he lifted the trunk lid again, he found that the trunk was not closed, and the lock on it had been picked. He carefully inspected the trunk, which was empty, but if he looked closely, he could indeed see that there were some places inside that were relatively clean. The trunk is not large, and both men and women need to curl up in a ball if they want to hide in it.

While the car is running, the person curled up in the trunk will definitely rub against the surface of the trunk. The place where the person touches the car will be cleaner than the other places. When Cybal saw the whole clean area, he panicked and waved at me, saying that he was not a black car.

Before getting on the car in Syran, I was reminded by the enthusiastic local residents not to get on the black car. The so-called black car, which is the local popular name, the black car is specifically aimed at foreign tourists, most of the local residents are friendly, but as in every place, there are always some people who are black sheep.

That part of the population often looked at outsiders, transporting only half of the guests, then robbing them of their money and leaving them in the wilderness.

"Why would there be someone in the trunk." Looking at Sail's panicked appearance, I have already determined in my heart, Sailor may not know anything about this matter, but for the sake of safety, I still have to figure things out.

"I've never used a trunk." Saddened, he took me to the side of the car and opened the back door of the car, only to see that the back seat of the car was full of food and water.

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