Travel through Sand Sculpture Snow Tea Plane Wandering Records

Chapter 169
The target changed, the sand sculpture re-planned the route, and the distance was twice as long as before.Ulysses suggested going back to his own nest first.

"Okay." A Xue and Chacha agreed.

After walking two steps, Ulysses felt something was wrong, touched the severed horn on his head and said, "Uh, I don't seem to remember where my home is."

Since he had been sleeping for half a year, Ulysses had long forgotten the location of the nest.Taking out a remote control from the dirty clothes, half searching and half remembering, it took two hours to reach the destination.

This is a chic small building, because it is small, it is not very eye-catching in the vast ruins.The round bulge, several square meters in size, contained all of Ulysses' belongings.

With great difficulty, Ulysses pulled out a truck that was the size of a palm, like a toy.But the level of detail of the truck is not like that of a toy.Ulysses put it on the ground, pressed the remote control in his hand, and the truck immediately returned to its normal size.

Like Xingcha, this is a vehicle that can be zoomed in or out.

Ulysses enthusiastically invited everyone to get on the bus. After exchanging opinions with Chacha through the protective shield, Axue and Chacha decided to open the Xingcha and let Ulysses take a bath first and then change into clean clothes.

Ulysses believed that Bai Ze, who could speak, was the product of the combination of human soul and animal body, so Axue ordered it to guard outside Xingcha.

As the saying goes, people depend on clothing, and Buddha depends on gold clothing. After taking a bath, Ulysses took off the bird's beak hanging from his mouth to reveal his true face.It turned out that the beak on his face was a breathing mask.Sleeping in the ruins, it is inevitable that dirty things will be inadvertently stuffed into the mouth.

The fleshy tail behind him suddenly grew longer, with vector arrows growing from the tip of the tail, coupled with the broken horn on his forehead, he looked like a little devil.Still kind of nice.

"I can't tell." Chacha said.Press the shutter and it will be one.Under the purple sky, lightning bloomed behind the little devil.

"Sorry, I forgot I haven't showered in half a year," Ulysses said.

"For the sake of that handsome face, I'll forgive you." Chacha said without blushing.

Outside Xingcha, A Xue's fingertips flew, and a large ice crystal condensed out.

Chacha came out of the star, the black air was burning, and the ice crystals turned into flowing water.Spray down the truck to wash the dirt off the truck.Ulysses cooperatively picked up the brush and cleaned the dirt from the corners of the truck.

Fortunately, this is an air-driven truck, otherwise Chacha and the others would not know where to find oil.

Bai Ze and Zhao Si'er squeezed into the cargo compartment of the truck, while A Xue and Ulysses sat in the cab.Chacha lay alone on the roof of the car.Occasionally wielding a scythe, he cut a passage through the ruins.

The strong wind poured into the sleeves, and the truck rumbled and sped along the path carved by Chacha.

Still can't calm down.Once Chacha stops what she is doing, she will think of her idol's face.

"Are you going to kill me now?"

Those cruel eyes hurt Chacha's heart.She angrily jumped off the roof of the car, black air rising, and ran wildly over the ruins in the void.Garbage and dust surrounded her, and her hands were surging with the power of chaos, expanding the passage of the ruins to the horizon.

Chacha held the handle of the sickle and continued to widen the narrow passage in front of her.The black energy was drawn out from the limbs and bones, condensed on the blade of the black sickle, flying up and down, as if trying to pull the painful memories out of the head.

Axue looked solemnly in the cab.One time she went upstairs with a cup of Xinghe sand, and found that the portrait of Mr. Wei was turned upside down opposite the tea bed.At that time, she secretly guessed that something happened between Chacha and her idol.

Perhaps the disappearance of the eau-de-vie has hit Chacha hard.Ashe thought.

"It's almost ready." Ulysses shouted without knowing why, "There are no other vehicles on the ruins, and the width of a double carriageway is not needed."

Only then did Chacha return to the roof of the car, subduing the frightening aura around her. "I'll take the liberty to ask. What's your age this year?"

"This, I really don't remember." Ulysses touched the broken horn on his forehead subconsciously, "However, I am different from others. After living in this body, I never changed it again. Thinking about it, I should still It's young."

"Hmm. It's hard to imagine that there is an old man living in this handsome body."

"Don't worry, I should be much younger than you think." Ulysses said nonchalantly, "I always feel that I was still a child when my last body was scrapped."

"Don't you remember what happened before you exchanged?" Ashue asked curiously.

"Hmm. Something happened when we checked in. Some memories disappeared during the exchange," Ulysses said.The blue eyes were spotless, without any emotional fluctuations, as if they were telling someone else's story.

"Can lost memories be recovered?"

"Theoretically, the memory fragments of the original body can be extracted." Ulysses said, "But my previous body was sent directly to the crematorium."

"It looks like we can extract Zhao Si'er's memory." The voice came from the roof of the car, with a certain ominous flavor.

"Zhao Si'er? Is that the man in the carriage?" Ulysses asked.

"Yes. He is our companion. We want to know what happened to him before he fell into the turbulence of time and space."

"Basically every station that can exchange bodies has equipment for extracting memory." Ulysses nodded and said, "Sit tight, I'm going to speed up."

Trucks kicked up dust and sped along the makeshift road.The holographic image in Chacha's palm changes slowly.

On the tenth day in the different world, the truck was still wandering among the ruins.It's just that lightning has rarely landed in the sky.Chacha was bored playing with the black air-transformed chains on the roof of the car.Even if a cockroach crawled across the back of her hand now, she would become extremely excited.

"The area under your jurisdiction is quite large." A Xue said.

"It's okay." Ulysses replied, "Due to the infinite extension of individual life, people's desire to create new life has gradually decreased. The activity of the entire planet has dropped. In other words, most of the surviving People, like me, basically have nothing to do."

"It's boring." Chacha said.Her eyes looked into the distance. What they were eating now was still the food stored in the Star Trek. In this barren world, even cockroaches and mice could not survive.At this rate of food consumption, they can only drink the nutrient solution made by sand sculptures in the end.

There is no sun in the sky, they cannot see the rise and fall of the sun, moon and stars, and they cannot even feel the passage of time under the sky.Only the roar of trucks shows that the world is still running.

"Hold on, we'll see the forest in two days," Ulysses said.

(End of this chapter)