Chapter 32: Melancholy
Long Xu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and there was a little more haze on her face, since she saw the ghost coffin, her expression was already wrong, she was struggling, should those words be explained to Zhang Baiguan, but there was a warning in the Dragon Gate thief, and some words could not be told to outsiders, Long Xu was a little painful, and glanced at Zhang Baiguan.
Long Xu's hand was on her knees, and she was about to get up, but she seemed to be pressed down by her own hand again, she wanted to say, but in principle, she couldn't say it, and in the end she didn't say it.
The night has completely ended, but everyone's agitated mood has not subsided.
Lin Fatzi's face was full of regret, such a good opportunity, but unfortunately it is close to the world, but far away from the end of the world, this ghost coffin will not be able to fly.
Lin Fatzi suddenly felt that this trip had a slim chance!
But the appearance of the ghost coffin this time made Zhang Baiguan firm in his confidence, and the ghost coffin must be hidden somewhere in this desert. Two people, two very different moods.
"Let's go to sleep, let's talk about it tomorrow. Zhang Baiguan finished his words and returned to his tent.
The weather was very cold at night, and everyone fell asleep with their bodies bent.
Aisha said vigil, so he didn't sleep.
The crowd of teachers and students almost went to bed with the lights out.
I don't know when, the sky that was originally as black as ink, suddenly hung with stars like a galaxy, Aisha's eyes showed some confusion, the vast and boundless sky, blowing a cold wind, Aisha felt a cigarette and lit it.
The beard on his face concealed his true appearance, making him look a little lonely.
The flames were rushing, and he glanced at the tent where Zhang Baiguan was.
The night was peaceful, and on the second day, at dawn, Zhang Baiguan habitually opened his eyes, collected the tent, and the bonfire was extinguished, and a few wisps of green smoke floated out.
Lin Fatzi scolded his mother in the tent, then turned his back and soaked in urine. The desert morning smells of dust, and the endless sky is clear.
After collecting the tents, several people simply ate dry food. Led the camel and prepared to move on.
Aisha threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and there was already a pile of cigarette butts on the ground.
Long Xu got up in the morning with a somewhat haggard expression.
And Aisha does have some vicissitudes.
Xiangzi has always said very little, did not speak, sucked a breath of air, last night's incident, passed, but everyone couldn't help but glance at the sky. It seems that traces of the ghost coffin can still be found.
Lin Fat Man picked up his backpack and hummed a song in his mouth.
Aisha got up, got on his camel, and said to Zhang Baiguan: "Pack up, get ready to continue your journey!"
Zhang Baiguan hummed.
The group continued to move forward, so that the direction was still forward.
The group of teachers and students happened to be packing up the tent, and when they passed by, Mu San still showed a smile at Zhang Baiguan, and Zhang Baiguan also politely replied with a smile, but it gave people the feeling that these two people were like smiling tigers.
Fat Lin didn't even look at them, he walked straight over, patting the red camel that was foaming at the mouth, although he was a little melancholy, but he couldn't show his cowardice in front of the enemy.
Lin Fatzi held his head high, Zhou Baigou handed a cigarette to Lin Fatty, Lin Fatzi squinted at Zhou Baigou and said, why are you so ignorant of taste, give a cigarette at this time, and it is such a low-grade cigarette.
Zhang Baiguan didn't have the heart to care so much anymore.
Long Xu was a little absent-minded, this trip was provoked by her, and recently her uneasy emotions have become more and more intense, and her heart is full of entanglements.
Xiangzi is not in a very good mood, I don't know where Brother Li is now, whether he has found the answer he wants, Aisha is also empty-eyed, I don't know if he has taken the wrong path.
Just a hundred meters after they traveled.
The appearance of the teacher and the students changed, as if they had changed people in an instant, and they became as silent as a lake, all looking at Mu San, waiting for him to speak.