The Ultimate Student in the City

"Mr. Ito, do you think you can kill me?" Alice asked with winking eyes at him.

Shingo Ito avoided her provocative eyes, shook his head and said, "I can't kill you...but it's not so easy for you to kill me. In the end, we will both suffer and die together."

"Yeah, in the end we will both lose. I don't want to do that kind of damn thing. What I'm most afraid of is dying." Alice smiled charmingly, and licked her sexy red lips, as if licking blood He said, "So when the time comes, why don't you just let me kill you?"

"...Miss Alice, you are so funny." Shingo Ito smiled, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"I'm serious." Alice said with a smile, "As a price, I can play a game of car shock with you now, how about it? Mr. Ito." As she spoke, she pulled her hand, bit by bit The zipper of the leather jacket was unzipped.

"..." Ito Jingo widened his eyes and felt that his breathing was not smooth, so he quickly moved his eyes away. He can't live to enjoy such a woman. Who knows if this woman will kill him with a knife when he is in a good mood? Cut off his lifeblood?

Alice laughed arrogantly and cursed: "What a softie!"

She didn't want to unzip the zipper, she just made a show, and then took out another cigarette from the cigarette case, and began to puff.

...

After two o'clock in the afternoon, the wind outside really weakened, and the sun came out again, and the weather was so sultry, so hot that you wanted to peel off your skin.

After the group walked out of the house, facing the scorching sun that looked a little different from usual, they got into the five majestic off-road vehicles parked there respectively, feeling the cold air blowing out of the off-road vehicles, Only then did I feel that the sultry heat on my body was a little less.

Li Zedao and Lin Zisen got into the off-road vehicle. The driver was Muhammad. Next to him was a heavily armed man sitting in the co-pilot. It was Ramadan who took Li Zedao to the 22nd floor. As for the other vehicles In the car, there are also two soldiers, who can drive alternately and protect the safety of these archaeologists who they think are extremely delicate.

Of course, after entering the ruins, the safety of these archaeologists is out of their control. Whether they live or die at that time will depend on their fate.

And every off-road vehicle has tents, sleeping bags, water and food on the roof or in the trunk, as well as lights and other necessary things. After all, it takes two days to walk to the ruins. In other words, They have to sleep at least one night in the desert.

Soon, the car started, and then Muhammad looked back at Li Zedao and Lin Zisen and said with a smile: "Dear gentlemen, although this will bring you a bad experience, I still want to say that I need Turn off the cold air, and even after a while, I have to turn on the heating, which will make the car even more stuffy."

"Why do you do this?" Li Zedao asked curiously.

"Because the temperature in this damn place is too high, too hot." Muhammad shrugged helplessly and said, "The sandstorm has only stopped for a while, and the temperature has already reached 40 degrees. It will be even hotter after entering the desert. If the car is driven for a long time in this situation, the engine will not be able to stand it, so turn on the heater, which can increase the volume of cooling water and cool down the engine.”

"So that's how it is." Li Zedao said with an embarrassed smile. It seems that his thinking is still too simple. If it were his original thinking, the car would definitely be scrapped soon after entering the desert.

"Sleeping in the car at night?" Li Zedao asked.

"No, I'll find a place that's sheltered from the wind, put up a tent, and sleep in a sleeping bag," Mohammad explained.

Li Zedao really wanted to ask why he didn't just sleep in the car, and it would be so troublesome to prepare a sleeping bag, but this would expose his ignorance, so he stopped talking and watched the sweating Lin Zisen, who wiped the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, took a look, smiled, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

The ancients said that the mind is calm and cool naturally, Li Zedao wanted to verify whether there was such a thing, and then... he fell asleep! Of course, he didn't sleep very hard, after all, unexpected dangers may occur at any time, right?

I don't know how long it took, but Li Zedao suddenly felt that it wasn't so hot anymore. At the same time, Lin Zisen exclaimed, "It's so beautiful."

Li Zedao opened his eyes and realized that the sky was no longer as bright or hot as before, and the sun was almost setting.

At this time, the desert in the distance revealed a layer of dazzling orange-red under the shining of the setting sun. Looking around, the sand hills were all covered with blood, like blood.

On the other side, the sunset has turned red, and the desert illuminated by it is still like a quiet fire, but this fire will no longer feel hot, and the indescribable tranquility comes with the sunset.

"It's really beautiful." Li Zedao said softly looking at the setting sun. The restless heart before entering the ruins was completely calmed down. He suddenly felt that he was very small. In this endless desert, So small under the light of the setting sun.

Then his heart, which was already calm, began to beat inexplicably, and even the blood in his whole body was boiling. It was because he was too small, that's why he had to become stronger. In the end, just like Master, he broke through and returned to nature. Bottleneck, blending with nature, becoming a demigod, isn't it?

At that time, if I look at the sunset again, will I still feel small?

"It will." Li Zedao thought for a while and gave such an answer in his heart, "A demigod is not a god after all, is it?"

At this time, Muhammad had already stopped the car, then looked back at Lin Zisen and Li Zedao and said, "Mr. Lin, Mr. Li, let's get out of the car and set up a tent, and we will spend the night here tonight... Oh, yes, Remember to take your cotton jacket with you after getting off the car, although it is still a little hot now, it will be very cold after the sun goes down completely."

Lin Zisen and Li Zedao got out of the car with cotton jackets, only to find that the four cars behind them had also stopped, and Fan Persie and his group got out of the car, just like them, with cotton jackets in their hands.

As for Muhammad, Ramadan and other government officials and soldiers, they took down the tents from the car one after another and began to set up. Li Zedao wanted to help, but Muhammad refused with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Li, just come with Ramadan." Muhammad said, "This kind of thing is a small matter for Ramadan and me. After all, we used to train in the desert for a while."

"I see." Li Zedao nodded, but he didn't insist on helping to build the tent. Instead, he sat down on the sand with residual heat and stared at the sunset quietly. The same is true, even, Jin Zhongji still poses a pose that he thinks is very handsome, and asks his assistant to help him take a picture of him standing in the sunset.

Suddenly, Li Zedao frowned slightly, vaguely, he saw the sand behind Jin Zhongji wriggling there, because the sand moved because of the wind?

Then Li Zedao narrowed his eyes slightly, his face changed, it wasn't sand at all, it was a snake crawling on the sand! A snake that seemed to have horns and was about the same color as the sand.

"Not good!" Li Zedao's heart skipped a beat, and he realized that this unknown but powerful snake that suddenly appeared was planning to attack Jin Zhongji. Although he hated this smelly and shameless guy, but After all, it hasn't reached the level of immortality, has it?

Besides, Li Zedao felt that he was so kind, how could such a kind person do such a desperate thing?

Immediately, the whole person jumped up from the sand, and then swooped towards Jin Zhongji, who was still posing non-stop for his assistant to take pictures. The speed was extremely fast, as if it had turned into an afterimage in the setting sun .

Jin Zhongji was about to post a photo in a handsome pose and post it on Weibo, which would definitely cause his female fans to scream, but unexpectedly, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Before he had time to think about it, Jin Zhongji felt as if his stomach had been slammed down by a high-speed car. After a scream, he flew upside down, and finally lay flat on the sand. The mouth was even opened, and a mouthful of blood was already spit out.

The others were all dumbfounded, watching in astonishment the scene where Jin Zhongji was lying there with a pale expression like paper and spitting blood. They were either setting up tents, or watching the beautiful sunset, and taking pictures of it. know what's going on.

As for Jin Zhongji's assistant, he was also dumbfounded. When he was taking pictures, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then his teacher, Mr. Jin Zhongji, flew out, and the young man that Mr. Jin Zhongji hated was standing where his teacher was standing. in that position.

This damn Chinese man did something to his teacher, Mr. Jin Zhongji?

"What's going on?" Muhammad was the first to react, and immediately trotted over and said.

"He..." The assistant pointed to Li Zedao with a panicked expression, and subconsciously took a step back, fearing that Li Zedao would also do something to him.

"Mr. Li, what happened?" Muhammad asked, and then gave Ramadan a look. The latter understood, and hurried over to help Jin Zhongji who was lying there.