From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

The temperature of the desert late at night is very different from that of the day. After eating, everyone in the camp, except for those who were arranged to keep watch tonight, went into their tents to sleep.

The body of Aning's men who had been separated during the sandstorm was dug out from under Wuxie's tent. Still frightened, Wuxie shamelessly ran to rub against Xie Yuchen's tent.

Seeing that the young man and Hei Xia Zi did not enter the tent, Xie Yuchen invited them to squeeze in, but Hei Xia Zi refused.

Wuxie originally wanted to accompany the young man, but the young man asked him to rest with Xie Yuchen.

Hei Xia Zi watched as the number of people sitting by the fire outside decreased. He stretched out his hands to the fire to warm them, and rubbed his hands together as he felt a little cold.

He glanced at the tent not far behind him, raised his chin to the boy who was staring at the fire in a daze, and said, "Dumb, the tent is gone. Can we stay in the car tonight?"

The young man looked up at the sand dunes in the distance. There was a faint glow of light flashing in the dark night sky. Hei Xia Zi also noticed it. He touched the flashlight in his pocket and became eager to take action.

This was the secret signal between him and Wu Sanxing. How could he avoid Dumb Zhang and get back to the traffic light?

The young man moved his fingers slightly, turned his head, and stared at Hei Xiazi's face with clear and deep eyes, as if he could see through his thoughts.

Black Blind reached out and touched the tip of his nose, "Um... Dumb, you too? Double?"

The little brother nodded.

Hei Xia Zi smiled awkwardly. What a guy, after all this time, he turned out to be one of us!

Oh, that's not right! He and the mute have always been friends!

Hei Xiazi moved his butt and leaned next to the young man, "How about we go together?"

The young man picked up the black gold ancient knife at his feet, stood up silently and walked outside. When Hei Xia Zi saw him, he immediately laughed and followed him happily.

After walking only a few meters, the young man suddenly stopped.

The black blind man who followed the young man was confused. What was going on? They had already received the money. Could it be that the dumb Zhang didn't want to do it anymore?

He didn't care, because everyone in the underworld knew his character. But Dumb Zhang was different! He was very trustworthy when he received money and never regretted it.

"Dumb."

The young man turned around and glanced at Hei Xia Zi, "Go to sleep."

As he spoke, the young man walked towards the tent he had originally pitched, quickly opened the tent door and walked in.

Black Blind looked at the beams of light flashing from time to time in the distance, showing a helpless expression that he didn't want to do it either, and shrugged his shoulders, "The mute has broken the contract, so one more blind man won't make a difference, right? Hehe! Third Master, wait a little longer, and I'll find a way to contact you when the blind man wakes up."

After saying that, Hei Xia Zi turned around and followed the young man into the tent.

In a camp separated from Aning's camp by several sand dunes, Pan Zi was sending out signals with a flashlight every once in a while, but he never received a response.

Looking at this scene, Wu Sanxing's face looked a little ugly. He never thought that this careful plan would have such a big deviation at the very beginning.

Neither the blind nor the mute can be contacted, and the time has been delayed so much. If Wuxie is not allowed to enter the desert rainforest, he will miss the time.

The next time will come, we will have to wait another five years.

In five years, all their plans will be overturned, and the plans of the Nine Gates and Three Generations will be in vain.

"Pan Zi, tomorrow you and Fatty drive to find Wuxie and lead them directly into the rainforest." In order to save time, Wu Sansheng had to let Wuxie bypass the Devil City, but his people who followed Wuxie could not find a chance to get rid of them.

Thinking of this, Wu Sansheng could only keep calculating in his mind how to eliminate those people hiding beside Wuxie without leaving any trace.

Pan Zi glanced at the tent where the snoring sound came from and nodded.

Then he went to the supplies and started packing up his equipment, dry food and water. He threw everything into an off-road vehicle and waited until daybreak to set off with the fat man.

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Hei Xia Zi followed the young man into the tent, and was almost unable to open his eyes because of the dazzling golden color that came right in front of him.

What is this? Isn't this just a tent? Why is there a golden tent inside?

Hei Xiazi reached out and touched the golden tent. It felt exactly like gold. He couldn't help but grin and wanted to take a bite.

Get rich! Xia Xia is going to get rich! How much would such a big tent made of gold be worth in money?

Hei Xia Zi was making a plan in his mind, thinking about how to coax the owner of the golden tent and get the golden tent that suits his aesthetic taste - or, in other words, suits his appetite.

The young man who had already opened the door curtain seemed to have heard the calculations in his mind and turned around and called him, "Blind."

"Can we go in?" Hei Xiazi was stunned when he saw the corner of the tent lifted by the young man's hand. Isn't it a decoration made of gold? Is it fake?

Hei Xiazi's heart instantly fell into the abyss, sobbing... Xia Xia's golden tent...

A blind road to wealth...

"Don't think about it." The young man said calmly. He knew very well that Hei Xiazi loved money, and he probably thought that the golden tent in front of him was made of pure gold! He was thinking about how to cheat him.

"Just think about it." Hei Xiazi chuckled and stretched out his hand to push the young man, "Let's go in quickly! The tent outside is already narrow, and with another tent inside, I don't know if I can stand upright..."

Hei Xia Zi's voice suddenly stopped, and the sunglasses on his nose fell off. He held the sunglasses with both hands in a panic and kept them steady on his nose.

He turned around and walked out of the golden tent curtain in a daze. "A blind man must be hallucinating. How can a small tent be as spacious as a suite?"

The young man reached out and grabbed his collar and pulled the black bear back.

"Xia Xia, are you carrying your wife here?"

As Mo Jiu's obscene voice sounded, Hei Xia Zi clearly felt the thing curled up on his back trembling in fear. He seemed to sense its huge fear that was about to dissipate.