Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 605: Face mask

  Chapter 605 Mask

  Wen Ling was suddenly cueed, looked at Xiaolan with blank gray eyes, and shook his head slowly, "No."

   "No means... can't see? Or is there nothing?" Baomu straightened up.

   "It's okay." Wen Ling nodded firmly.

  Everyone in the car breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Really?" Xiaolan's tears finally stopped. "Will Jasmine be okay?"

  Wen Ling raised his eyes and thought for a few seconds, then pondered his words, and replied, "Will live."

   is too abstract.

   "It means Jasmine won't die, right?" After seeing Wen Ling nodding, the idiot smiled at Xiaolan calmly, "Look, the Prophet said so, what are you worried about?"

  Wen Ling blushed, she stretched out her arm and patted Xiaolan's arm, "Don't be afraid."

  The mysterious power from Wenling actually calmed Xiaolan's anxiety a little bit. After taking a few deep breaths, she felt that the darkness in her heart seemed to disappear.

   Xiaolan was relieved, but Luo Jiutian was not at ease. Qin Yin’s words inspired him. He gradually accelerated the speed. Sure enough, after passing five traffic lights, he saw the shadow of Jasmine's black car on the main road out of the city.

   Using the time to wait for the next red light, their car squeezed directly beside the black car.

  Molly was still sitting in that position, looking at the book.

   Luo Jiutian opened the car window and yelled at the black car on the opposite side.

  Finally, Jasmine found them.

  She was a little startled, then quickly pressed the car window and shouted, "What's the matter?"

  A faint look of expectation can be seen in Jasmine's eyes.

   "Jasmine!" Luo Jiutian shouted, "Are you okay?!"

   Jasmine stayed for a while, and with an expression of "Are you sick", she rolled the car window back.

  It seems to be really fine.

  The green light is on, and the black car merges into the traffic flow and leaves.

   "It's alright, alright," Luo Jiutian muttered to himself, "and my father has already calculated for Jasmine. It will be very smooth to be in charge of the ceremony."

  Also, I shouldn’t worry about it.

  Jasmine has so many elders and Lao Luo at the helm, what's to worry about?

  It’s on my side...

  Oops.

   Xiaolan was shocked.

  That **** hunch meant that something will happen to you, right?

  As if hearing her thoughts, Wenling's hand patted Xiaolan again, "Don't be afraid."

Qin Yin heard this and asked Xiang Xiaolan, "What are you afraid of?"

  Qing Ling replied, "Fear of death."

   Ah this.

   "This kid, what are you thinking about all day long."

  Qin Yin’s hug turned into a forehead, Xiaolan held his forehead with tears in her eyes, feeling wronged in her heart.

  The car drove at a constant speed. After more than half an hour, they left the lively main city and drove onto the highway.

  "Should we drive to Fengwu by ourselves?" Baomu asked, using his mobile phone to check the navigation.

  "We can only drive by ourselves," said the road leader in the back row. "It might be a little tired, but it's the most convenient."

   also.

  Everyone looked at Zhang Boyin, and agreed with Dao Chief's statement.

  It is clear that the destination is a dangerous place, but the people in the car don't seem to be on the verge of danger. Everyone eats snacks and chats at ease. If you don’t know, they think this group is going for an outing.

  It takes two and a half days from Wenjing to Fengwu. Now it has been a whole day, but they are still four-fifths away from Fengwu.

  At this moment, they are squeezing into the small noodle shop in the service area, sucking the noodles sadly.

  Of course, the only sad ones are Luo Jiutian and Baomu, who are studying hard with their mobile phone navigation. The others are unable to extricate themselves from the joy of fresh cooked food.

   Xiaolan smiled and took a sip of noodle soup.

  Ah, hot food is better.

   "What's going on?" Luo Jiutian was holding an ear of corn in his hand, and his other hand was paddling around on the phone screen, "What is this...Wuyushan service station? Why are we here?"

  Baomu sighed, "That's...In the evening, I slept for a while, and you got off the wrong ramp for nine days."

   "Huh? I made a mistake?" Luo Jiutian swiped the phone navigation in disbelief.

  He raised his head, as if looking for answers from Xiaolan and Qin Yin, looking at them back and forth, "Really?"

  Qin Yin wiped his mouth and directly pushed another bowl of noodles in front of Luo Jiutian, "The noodles here are still delicious, eat them while they are hot."

  A very polite statement.

Although Wenling, who was sitting across from the table, looked strange and graceful, the speed of drying food was superb. She drank the noodle soup quietly, wiped her mouth with a paper towel, picked up the sausages and dumplings on the table, and pointed to the door. Substitution."

   means that when she finishes eating, she can go to change fools and Taoist masters over to eat.

   "Ah, um, can you ask the spirit yourself?" Xiao Lan asked, standing up.

  Wen Ling nodded happily, and couldn't wait to walk outside the door.

  Packed sausages and dumplings are used to feed rabbits and children of light. Wenling unexpectedly likes these three little guys, and having the opportunity to feed is so good for Wenling to take off.

  After a while, the fool and the Taoist leader were driven by Wen Ling.

   "Did you find that the people here are weird?" As soon as the fool took his seat, he said to them.

  Qin Yin and Xiaolan's chopsticks stopped abruptly.

   "What's wrong?" Qin Yin shrank his shoulders and looked around nervously.

  Xiaolan also looked at the customers around.

  There seems to be some differences between them and the people around them.

  At this time, the boss brought two other bowls of noodles. He was wearing a thick medical mask on his face and a chef's hat on his head, and his hair was tightly packed in the hat.

  "Hot mustard pork noodles, spicy and fragrant noodles, your meal is ready."

  Looking at the boss, Xiaolan suddenly realized.

  Including the staff, everyone in the restaurant wears masks!

  The masks of the diners are either hung on their chins or on one ear. What's more, they only pull the masks off when the food is handed to their mouths, and pull them back quickly after eating.

  Everyone suddenly felt a strange feeling.

  As we all know, once everyone around wears a mask, those who do not wear it will enjoy the feeling that they are not streaking but more like streaking.

  This is exactly how they feel at the moment.

   "Uncle, I'm sorry..." Xiaolan raised her head and asked, "Do I need to wear a mask to eat here? We don't know."

  The boss's eyes changed, and then his smile came out, "You are not from Wuyushan, you are here from outside?"

   Xiaolan nodded, "We are from Wenjing."

  "Bunkyo? From Bunkyo..."

   "Go to Fengwu."

  "Go to Fengwu?" The boss raised his eyes and thought, "How come you go to Fengwu to pass this..."

   "It's not important," Luo Jiutian said hurriedly, "Boss, what happened here?"

    Thank you for your reward! -(¬¬)σ poke

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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