Book 3: Chapter 6: Mandula Town’s No Mans Land

Book 3: Chapter 6: Mandula Town’s No Mans Land

It took about twenty hours to drive from Hangzhou to Inner Mongolia. We went from Yulin to Ordos and then all the way to Baotou, where we switched vehicles and left for Mandula Town.

Alxa League was next to us, and after passing several landforms, I seemed to recall the sand sea incident. My whole body was breaking out in goosebumps and I had to keep looking back to see if Poker-Face was really asleep in the back seat. I was afraid that I was still in the middle of the sand sea incident, just rushing to the next location to set up the next trap. Maybe the memories of those years were all just a dream and I'd wake up once the car stopped to find that the back seat was empty and it wasnt over yet.

I smoked a cigarette silently on the balcony of our hotel in the middle of the night. Although I was afraid when I saw the cigarettes, I had to have one as I tried to calm myself down in Baotou's dry air. At this time, there was only emotion left in my heart but I wasnt in the mood to yell at the night.

The Jinbei got smoother and smoother as we drove since it was the kind of vehicle meant for long distances. If you drove well, it would even get faster. Fatty's body was also doing better and better, which was quite gratifying, but we still changed to a jeep in Baotou.Visit no(v)eLb(i)n.com for the best novel reading experience

Poker-Face went to the hotels rooftop where we were staying and stood on the abyss at the foot of the rooftop to watch the sunset. The city here wasnt developed, but it was beautiful. I didnt know what Poker-Face was thinking as he stood under the setting sun, but his long shadow seemed particularly lonely, which made me uneasy.

In Baotou, we had a meeting with the experts from the relevant departments and talked about some policy issues. I felt that they were thinking this would only be an experimental investigation this time and that it would be impossible to find the worlds second most valuable tomb. In other words, I keenly felt that they actually knew where the worlds second most valuable tomb was and that we were going in the wrong direction.

But based on Poker-Face's attitude, I figured he obviously knew more, and I definitely believed him over them.

The experts repeatedly stressed that it was very dangerous to cross the border into Mongolia because of the illegal armed forces there, but Fatty didn't care and just kept asking if he could have a gun.

Of course the answer was no.

As we continued our journey, we did several things. First, we looked at the list of forty-three teams.

The number one team was Xiao Hua and Black Glasses. When I saw Black Glasses name, I honestly felt a little relieved. These two people together really made a good team, but Xiao Hua had turned off his GPS. This obviously meant that there were opponents among the forty-three teams that he recognized.

I became very angry when I heard that. Jin Wantang wanted to get out of the vehicle multiple times the whole journey, but I pressed him down hard to keep him from moving. First, I needed him to meet the teams and announce that the event was canceled. Otherwise, who would believe it when a team ranked forty-fourth said such a thing? Secondly, I just wanted to torture him.

We drove from Baotou to Mandula Town. When Jin Wantang was driving, he took us directly along the border for more than a hundred kilometers without any hesitation. Then the barbed wire fences disappeared and we entered no man's land. My instincts were telling me that we had illegally entered Mongolia, but I couldn't be sure since there wasn't a boundary marker. The only thing I was sure of was that tall grass half a man's height was starting to appear in the no man's land. It looked very primitive.

We camped out on the grassland that night, the setting sun an absolutely beautiful sight to behold. The wind was blowing and pressing the grass down, which made me realize what it meant when people said that youd only see the cattle and sheep when the wind blew. This was the moment I finally knew what the grass in no man's land looked like.

That night, the three of us looked up at the bright Milky Way. Little Brother was lying on the roof of the jeep, Fatty was stomping out the campfire, and I was sitting in front of the jeep. The three of us were very quiet.

"If only Old Jin wasnt here, Fatty said to me. This moment belongs to the three of us."

"Don't be so harsh. Its perfect as long as we get to have this. In this world, you cant have everything exactly as you want it."

"Can't I have it just this once?"

"Its often impossible for it to happen like you want. Sometimes it doesn't even happen once." I sighed with emotion and watched a meteor passing through the sky overhead.

What more do you want? I said to myself. Is this moment not enough?

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Sorry not sorry for going MIA for a few days. Mama needed a break (which probably seems dumb since I'll be going on vacay next week and won't be lugging my laptop with me but oh well). You know Wu Xie has his constitution with tomb-related disasters and I have my cliff-hanger constitution, so you all might wanna pick this chapter to stop and wait til I come back. Updates might be sporadic this week as well because they've got me on a mentally exhausting project at work and I've got to get all my stuff together for my trip (and get Yvette's chapters out.sometime soon). So yeah, happy Monday darlings