Although the owner of this hotel is not a great chef, he is very professional in cooking roasted whole lamb, and the taste is quite good.
It's a pity that Li Cu was not in the mood to taste the delicious food at this time, and it tasted like nothing.
The reason is very simple. Ten minutes ago, Hu Ming and Lan Ting, who had eaten and drank enough, had already gone in hugging each other.
"Huh... I don't want to eat anymore. I have no appetite. I'm going back to sleep. I have to continue my journey early tomorrow morning!"
Li Cu looked at the half of the roasted whole lamb left on the table, sighed, wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth, and went back to sleep with a lonely figure.
Of course, Hu Ming did not choose to sleep on the same bunk with him at night.
Although Li Cu has never experienced it, he understands.
But...…
"Damn it, why are you still so envious, jealous, and hateful in your heart? Damn it, the winner of life, such a beautiful big sister, even if it's a ghost or something..."
Li Cu lay on the bed with tears streaming down his face.
For the first time, the young boy suffered a dimension-reducing blow from the winner of life to singles.
"Ha, as expected, he is just an untouched boy. This is just a small blow, so it doesn't matter..."
Liang Wan snorted and said that Li Cu was indeed a child. Isn't it strange for adults to do things?
"....here we go again!"
Just when Liang Wan was eating the roasted whole lamb as if nothing had happened, he suddenly felt a stinging burning sensation on his back shoulder.
I frowned and covered my back shoulders until the burning sensation gradually subsided.
Liang Wan's eyes were full of anxiety and worry.
No matter how he thought about it, Liang Wan felt that there seemed to be something dangerous hidden in the tattoo on his back shoulder.
and...…
Liang Wan's intuition told her that that thing definitely had no kindness towards her!
"well..…"
With a melancholy sigh, Liang Wan also lost the mood to continue eating. He wiped his mouth hastily and walked lonely to his room.
Although Zhang Yueshan assured her that Hu Ming had a way to deal with the things behind her back.
However, Liang Wan could not calm down the fear in his heart after personally experiencing something so surreal.
This is human nature.
…
…
The night was already deep, and it was already about three o'clock in the morning.
Hu Ming lit one eye at this time, holding Lan Ting, who was as light as nothing, in his arms, and entered the time of the sage.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Hu Ming seemed to have discovered something. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, and his golden eyes flashed away. In the room upstairs, a Jingjian Ahan hidden in the dark turned into smoke and disappeared.
And the room... was empty!
The room illuminated by a dim yellow oil lamp was shadowy and eerie.
The residual warmth on the messy bed showed that not long ago, there were several people sleeping soundly on the bed.
This room is the room of Lan Ting's teammates.
"They, like me, all died in the desert three years ago. Perhaps I am the only one who is special and became this strange existence after death."
"I think you should have discovered it a long time ago. They...it was just that the reality that I had not yet discovered that I was dead triggered some mysterious mechanism that I did not understand and materialized...the shadow!"
Lan Ting smiled. She had long known that the man holding her was quite mysterious and had some mysterious means beyond imagination.
After thinking about it, Lan Ting added: "Just like Taotao... they are essentially shadows that exist because of me."
"Naotao...that must be a smart girl. She probably discovered the fact that she was dead long ago from various details, so she chose to end her "rebirth" on her own!"
"As for those...did you want to take them to the desert with you before to find your own silence?"
Hu Ming smiled noncommittally and hugged Lan Ting a little tighter, with a strange light shining in his eyes.
Lan Ting's current state of existence... Even a well-informed person like him, who has had an in-depth understanding of each other and knows each other's strengths and weaknesses, still can't understand it.
He was obviously dead and his body had rotted into a pile of withered bones, but now he had a body that was no different from that of an ordinary person.
There is temperature, heartbeat, breathing, bleeding, normal thinking, and even the sensitivity of various parts of the body is somewhat more sensitive than that of ordinary people.
Hu Ming even suspected that even if Lan Ting were sent to the world's top medical institutions, they would not be able to detect any difference from humans.
It's like... Lan Ting is indeed a living human being!
Hu Ming could understand that the bronze sacred tree deep in the Qinling Mountains could reach this level. After all, ancient bronze came from a mysterious extraterrestrial thing.
Over the past five thousand years, countless people have conducted various studies on it, but they still cannot thoroughly study it.
However, even this mysterious power will eventually fade away.
Wu Xie's hair is small and itchy. His current existence has fatal flaws.
Memory continues to decline over time, and even... as time goes by, irreversible decay appears on the body covered by clothes!
But Lan Ting...
Hu Ming rubbed Lan Ting's smooth and delicate skin and sighed secretly. The world is indeed so big and full of wonders.
Lan Ting's phenomenon may be due to something peculiar about herself, or it may be a miracle created by a series of coincidences...
"When I knew the truth that I and they were dead, I felt huge fear and loneliness. I didn't know, should a monster like me really exist?"
"After thinking for a long time, I finally made up my mind to take them with me. Those of us who do not conform to the laws of nature will always return to dust and return to dust. Where we die, we should rest peacefully."
"We are just a group of the dead, this is the world of the living... However, before I leave, it's great to be able to see the man I will never forget again."
"It's just that the time for us to meet was wrong. I wish I were still alive at that time."
Lan Ting, who had extremely correct views, smiled slightly, took the cigarette from Hu Ming's mouth, took a deep breath, and exhaled a puff of smoke gracefully.
As a writer, it is not normal to have a cigarette to relieve the irritability of running out of inspiration while doing boring writing work.
Besides... Hu Ming had to admit that the way this woman smoked was very charming.
"Lanting, although I don't know much about your situation, but... you know, I always have some unique methods that may be able to help you!"
Hu Ming's eyes flashed, he licked his dry lips, and a bold idea came to his mind.
The boundary between life and death has been blurred in Lan Ting. In this case, why not be more bold?
Is there any God in this world? Hu Ming believes that the power of life belongs to the power of nature, but...
There was a rare look of fanaticism in Hu Ming's eyes!