The Ultimate Student in the City

What Shingo Ito and Alice didn't see was that when Li Zedao was lying down straight, because his face was on the ground and his mouth was wide open, when he lay down on the sand, he naturally ate a bit. A big mouthful of yellow sand, and the yellow sand is also mixed with the little finger that was the size of a thumb when Li Zedao bought the treasure map of the sand thief king Abdullah on the 22nd floor of the Cairo Na Hotel.

But at this time, the small stone in Li Zedao's mouth actually emitted a soft yellow light, and then the yellow light disappeared bit by bit, and with the disappearance of the yellow light, the small yellow stone also disappeared. Gone, as if it had never been there.

At this time, Alice had already put Lin Zisen down, looked at Lin Zisen who was rubbing her neck and breathing deeply, and said with a smile: "Dear Mr. Lin, are you okay?"

"Miss Alice, I was almost killed by you." Lin Zisen said helplessly.

"I'm very sorry, but in order to kill him, I had to work hard on you." Alice said apologetically, "You must know that he is a very cunning opponent who makes people feel scared."

"I know." Lin Zisen said with a deep breath, but his eyes fell on Li Zedao, but there was a trace of complicated expression in his eyes. He didn't expect that the person Huaxia sent to be his assistant, the one who was here He seems to be a genius who is rare in a hundred years, but he is actually the one she wants to kill.

So he had to pretend to have a stomachache and let Li Zedao come out with him, and staged a bitter trick, letting him die without any bloodshed.

After these two days of getting along, he discovered that Li Zedao has a very obvious weakness, that is, he is too soft-hearted and too kind to his own people.

"Is he dead?" Lin Zisen asked.

"Not yet, but it's not far from death." Alice explained, "He was given a poison that can make the body's water loss quickly. If we can judge that he was lost in the desert, lacked water, and finally died of dehydration, we can't leave any evidence for his master to find out, and finally cause some unnecessary troubles."

"His master?" Lin Zisen was taken aback. It seemed that this kid was really what he thought. He was not just a genius student, but also had a special identity. Otherwise, why would his superiors send someone to protect him? Being hunted down by such a person?

Alice didn't answer his question, but walked up to Li Zedao, kicked Li Zedao's body vigorously, and then Li Zedao seemed to be like a spring, and the whole person jumped up from the sand. When it fell heavily on the sand, it was already tens of meters away.

"It's so windy tonight,

Soon, his body will be covered by sand. said Alice.

On the other hand, Shingo Ito stared wide-eyed, looked at Lin Zisen and couldn't help but said, "Miss Alice, this Chinese person is actually one of yours? I still thought your person should be that Frenchman."

"So, Mr. Ito, who is your man?" Alice asked.

"That Egyptian guy, Sima." Regarding this, Ito Shingo has nothing to hide, after all, the next thing is to enter the ruins "He is a person who is afraid of death and greedy for money. We spent a lot of money to get him Buy it and use it for us."

"He is?" Lin Zisen asked, his eyes fell on Ito Jingo, and then shrank back, he felt that his hands and feet were a little numb from the cold.

"Mr. Lin, a temporary partner." Alice explained, "The purpose is the same as ours. That Sima is his."

"So that's the case." Lin Zisen nodded to show that he knew.

"Okay, Mr. Lin, you go back to the tent first, I believe you know better than me what to do tomorrow morning." Alice said.

"Don't worry, Miss Alice, I will take care of it." Lin Zisen nodded and said, then curled up and hurried back to the tent, only then did he feel that the coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow was a little less . Immediately after taking off the shoes, he tried hard to rub his already frozen heel hands.

He picked up the kettle and wanted to drink some water, but found that the kettle was even colder, and the water in it seemed to have frozen into ice cubes, so he had no choice but to let it go, and looked at the backpack that Li Zedao left there. The complicated expression flashed by, thought for a while, found a pen and paper, followed the light of the flashlight, and wrote a note.

After tidying up, he got into the sleeping bag and covered himself with Li Zedao's sleeping bag. Only then did he feel warmer, and at some point, he fell asleep in a daze.

On the sandy surface hundreds of meters away from the tent, Li Zedao's body was lying there quietly, as if most of his body was covered by the wind and sand.

Suddenly, Li Zedao's body twitched violently, and then he slowly got up from the pile of sand, patted the sand on his body lightly, and said "Bah!" several times, Only then did he spit out the sand in his mouth.

Raising his head, under the light of the blood-red moon, Li Zedao's face was a little gloomy and he didn't understand.

Yes, although after taking that medicine, his body seemed to be roasted on a fire, not to mention the rapid loss of water in his body, which made him dizzy, and finally fell heavily On the sand.

But he didn't pass out, let alone die, and the remaining sliver of consciousness allowed him to hear the conversation of their foreign woman, Lin Zisen, which made his heart chill. He thought it was too ironic. The person he risked his life to take that medicine to save turned out to be the one who wanted to kill him.

At that moment, Li Zedao felt that he was a big fool!

"It's just, shouldn't you die from dehydration?" Li Zedao looked down at his palms and thought, then felt his body turn over, and licked his chapped lips. Indeed, his body had symptoms of dehydration, but It's not too serious either.

"Could it be that in such an urgent situation, the master appeared in such an awesome manner to save himself from danger?"

Thinking of Li Zedao, he looked around, but he didn't find any figure. The two masters who threw their hands here to die have long since disappeared. The only thing that can be seen is the seven trembling slightly in the cold wind. tent.

After thinking about it, Li Zedao came to the tent belonging to him and Lin Zisen lightly, and listened intently to the even breathing sound coming from inside for a while, knowing that Lin Zisen was already fast asleep, so he lightly He unzipped the tent with his feet, and in an instant, a gust of cold wind blew into the tent.

Then Li Zedao clearly saw Lin Zisen shrinking his head, but he didn't wake up.

"Trash!" Li Zedao looked at Lin Zisen, narrowed his eyes slightly, and wanted to stretch out his hand to strangle him to death. After thinking about it, he didn't do anything, but he reached in anyway, and gently picked it up and put it there. There was also a water bottle in my backpack. After thinking about it, I took away the other water bottle that belonged to Lin Zisen, and then zipped up the tent again. He took out a paper clip and opened the trunk of the car.

Li Zedao knew that there were canned food and beef jerky in the trunk of the car.

At that moment, Li Zedao opened the bag, packed some beef jerky and canned food, then got into the car again, lay down on the cold seat, closed his eyes slightly, and took a rest.

The next day, when the sun's first ray of sight was about to shine on the desert, before the desolate land seemed to be covered with a layer of golden sand, shouts full of fear broke the morning mood. peaceful.

"Don't...don't...don't come here...ah..."

Lin Zisen sat up in shock, only to realize that he had just had a nightmare, he took his hand out of the sleeping bag and touched his forehead, his hands were stained with sticky sweat.

In the dream, Li Zedao turned into a dry corpse, approaching him step by step, and kept shouting in a harsh voice, "Give me my life... Give me my life..."

When did I become so timid? How could you have such a dream?

At the same time, Muhammad's voice came from outside: "Oh, Mr. Lin, is it your voice? Are you okay?"

"Oh, I'm fine, Mr. Muhammad, I just had a nightmare, and I'm fine now." Lin Zisen said quickly.

"Okay, Mr. Lin." Muhammad said, "Clean up and eat something. When the weather is not so hot, we will set off. At ten o'clock in the evening, we can go with those who stayed in front of the ruins." A few colleagues gathered."

"Okay, Mr. Muhammad, I'll tidy up and I'll go out now." Lin Zisen responded, and then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and then his eyes swept across the corner of the tent inadvertently, and his eyes stared instantly. big.

"Oh, I'm so tired." Lin Zisen said with a self-mockery, rubbed his eyes and opened them again, his complexion suddenly changed, and his whole body was even more excited, jumping out of the sleeping bag.

"It's gone? How could it be gone? It was put here last night? Where did it go?" Lin Zisen felt his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and then he looked around the whole tent, but he couldn't find it. Li Zedao's backpack and his water bottle, even his own water bottle, were gone.

"What's the matter? Is that Li Zedao not dead? Come back and take that thing away?" Lin Zisen worked hard to calm himself down, "But this is wrong. If he took this thing away, why would he take it away?" Don't wake yourself up...or kill yourself?"