Chapter 487: You stay here, don't move
Chapter 487: Stay here, don’t move
Soph was woken up by hunger, and her stomach was singing about the empty city plan. She was forced to wake up from her dream.
Sit up and find that the man next to you has disappeared.
She sat in the tent and rubbed her eyes, "Shangguan Ling?"
The tent was opened from the outside. Shangguan Ling opened a gap and looked at her condescendingly, "Are you awake?"
“Well, is breakfast ready?” Su Fu put down the hand rubbing her eyes and sat blankly.
Shangguan Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Cook the porridge, come out and wash up, it will be ready to eat soon."
Hearing that there was porridge, Su Fu perked up, as if she had been given a shot of chicken blood. She stood up with excitement and quickly left the tent.
Out of the tent, Su Fu saw that Shangguan Ling's face was not very good.
She brushed her teeth, leaned over and nudged him with her elbow, "What's wrong with you?"
Shangguan Ling took a deep breath of cigarette and ignored her.
Soph moved a little to the side and distanced herself.
The two of them faced the rising sun, one was silently puffing away his breath, and the other was brushing his teeth.
Against the light, there is a subtle intimacy in the harmony.
The picture is quiet and beautiful, like a dreamy picture of light and shadow.
After breakfast, the men in black began to dismantle the tent.
Packed up all the things and continued to set off.
Shangguan Ling gave her medicine last night, so she could barely sit on the camel today.
Along the way, Shangguan Ling didn't speak, which made Su Fu feel strange.
His face was gloomy, and he didn't know who made him angry.
There was silence all the way.
The sun was getting hotter, and Su Fu was so hot that she kept wiping her sweat uncomfortably.
“Have you put on sunscreen?” A deep male voice came from behind.
Su Fu was stunned for a moment, a little annoyed, "I forgot."
“Do you still want this face?” Shangguan Ling’s tone was cold, with a hint of impatience.
Su Fu was confused. She turned her head and stared at Shangguan Ling dissatisfied, "Can't you just forget to make it up? Do you need to be so angry?"
Shangguan Ling sneered coldly, "You don't even care about your face, so why should I worry about it?"
Soph: “…”
She turned her head, snorted coldly, took out the sunscreen and started to apply it.
After applying a thick layer, my skin felt as if it was suffocated, making it uncomfortable.
Even so, she obediently applied sunscreen to all the skin exposed outside her clothes.
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After two days of marching in the desert, their team has moved deeper into the desert.
Soph has adapted to such harsh conditions and thankfully, there hasn’t been any bad weather so far.
That night, after Su Fu and Shangguan Ling quarreled, she fell asleep from exhaustion.
In the middle of the night, I suddenly heard a howling wind.
Outside the tent, the voice of the man in black became solemn and anxious, "Master, it's a sandstorm!"
Shangguan Ling stood up suddenly, and Su Fu was also awakened. She sat up blankly and looked at Shangguan Ling. Outside, there was a roaring wind, and the wild sand blown up by the wind was hitting the tent.
The sound it made was as terrifying as the reminder of the messenger from hell.
"Shangguan Ling, what's wrong?" Su Fu looked solemn, stretched out her hand, and held Shangguan Ling's hand.
Feeling the slight coldness on her fingertips, Shangguan Ling held her hand in his backhand and said, "I'll go out and take a look. You stay here and don't move."
After saying that, Shangguan Ling let go of her hand, got up and went out.
Stepping out of the tent, there was not a single twinkling star in the night.
The world between heaven and earth was swept and shrouded by violent wind and sand.
“Everyone gather together, bring the camels over and block them around the tent!”
(End of this chapter)
