Chapter 3 Patterns
This is a group of patterns. Leng Xiaoman is interested and puts them together.

She had seen the outlines of these figures in the laboratory where she had picked up the bracelet.

It seems that those people are also interested in this group of patterns.But what does this group of patterns represent?

"It's a pity that these crystal blocks are carved out and cannot be disassembled."

Sighing slightly, Leng Xiaoman thought to himself.What can she do, even the chain link between the two crystal blocks has been polished.

It is a bit difficult to combine these patterns in my mind.Too much brains!

The pattern patterns are a bit eye-catching, and it seems a bit difficult to put two patterns together, let alone dozens of patterns.

Fortunately, she had received some special training since childhood, and had seen most of the patterns assembled by others in the laboratory, and now she could outline the patterns in her mind in a decent way.

"Yes, that should be it."

While the mountain wind was blowing, she sat cross-legged under the shadow of a tree to comprehend the pattern, and drew a model with a small stone.

The sun was high, but she was still immersed in it.

She took off the bracelet and put it back on. It fits her very well, with just the right amount of tightness, and it's almost tailor-made for herself.

I keep circling the pattern in my heart, what exactly is it depicting?
Her vigilance was high, and after some fruitless exploration, she finally gave up.

It's time to leave.

Along the mountain forest under his feet, Leng Xiaoman jumped down quickly, his body was very agile, and he easily avoided the entanglement of branches and vines, like a wild leopard.

After about 15 minutes, her foot hit the road.

After walking a few kilometers along the road, she got on a truck as she wished.

The driver was a middle-aged uncle, he lost interest after sneaking a few glances at Leng Xiaoman from the rest of his corner, such a guy was not as good as some aunts near the train station.

What's more, this is only about appearance, regardless of work.

The moment Leng Xiaoman got into the car, he began to pretend to hide the hostility in his whole body, just like an ordinary girl.

However, she was still able to kill the driver with bare hands when she opened her eyes, cleanly.

The premise is that the driver behaves unscrupulously.

Knowing that the driver was not interested in her, Leng Xiaoman, who had come down from the whole journey, fell down comfortably in the passenger seat and slept all afternoon.

When I woke up again, the truck had already left the border.

The driver stopped the car next to a night stall and bought some food.He took it and handed it to Leng Xiaoman.

"Here. I'll return your passport to you." After eating, the driver said.

Not very good at communicating, Leng Xiaoman nodded in thanks, but forgot how to smile.

Picking his teeth in the car, the driver hiccupped and said, "It's rare to see someone like you. A girl is out of the country with no one to rely on. You are very strong."

The uncle said and took another sip of water.

Nodding his head, Leng Xiaoman learned to smile, but it was a superficial smile.

"In more than ten kilometers we'll reach City D. My car can't go that far." The uncle said calmly, with a hint of driving people away.

Also, Leng Xiaoman's appearance is average to average at best. His skin is dark and he looks weird. How can he catch the eye of a man?

What's more, she hasn't said a few words since getting in the car, which made the uncle flustered and bored, and he couldn't relieve his boredom, let alone she planned to sit for nothing and not pay.

"Where is your car?" Leng Xiaoman asked slowly, without any helpless and pitiful expression on his face.

Hearing this, the uncle said: "There is a supply factory about five kilometers away, and my car is there."

Uncle is also benevolent.

Nodding slightly, Leng Xiaoman planned to get off there.

By the way, find a borrowing tool, go straight to D City, and start an ordinary life again.

Living incognito may be a memorial to his past.

(End of this chapter)

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