Tomb raiding: Those who achieve immortality all have tattoos.

Chen Yan glanced disdainfully at Hei Xiazi's jacket: "The quality is worse than the clothes I prepared for my buddies, and you dare to ask me for a thousand?"

"That certainly can't compare to your work, Fourth Master. Who can blame me for being blind and poor?"

Chen Yan turned to look out the window: "Hey, Blackie, your clothes are such poor quality, you're not going to be running around naked in the sandstorm later, are you?"

"In that case, I can lend you a coat, since there are ladies here."

"Streaking is a double layer of human distortion and moral decay."

"Cough cough cough..."

Ah Ning coughed twice, trying to hide her barely suppressed laughter, but after coughing twice, her expression suddenly froze, and she turned sharply to look at Chen Yan: "What did you say? Sandstorm?"

Chen Yan raised his chin, gesturing for A Ning to look ahead, and A Ning immediately turned around to look ahead.

Sure enough, we saw sand and dust swirling in the air not far away.

"parking!"

Ah Ning's face changed. She grabbed the walkie-talkie and tried to contact the car behind her, but it was too late; she couldn't get through.

The driver stopped the car abruptly. Chen Yan got out, glanced around, opened his backpack, took out a pair of goggles, and put them on.

He then took out another mask, put it on, and quietly zipped it up.

Ah Ning, the driver, and Hei Xiazi had already taken cover behind the car.

Black Bear shouted, "Fourth Master, aren't you going to hide?"

Without saying a word, Chen Yan grabbed Hei Xiazi's arm and swung him away, then crawled into the back of the car to hide.

Black Bear laughed in exasperation, then turned around and returned to the back of the car, deliberately nudging Chen Yan: "Fourth Master, the car is only so big, do you mind squeezing in?"

Ah Ning was on the other side of Chen Yan, while the driver was on the perimeter.

Chen Yan frowned, clearly bothered.

But he didn't say anything, so be it.

Black Bear's gaze involuntarily fell on Chen Yan's eyes; he had originally intended to examine the goggles.

But after looking over, Black Bear thought to himself: What long eyelashes, what beautiful eyes.

Chen Yan's eyes are like his mother's; they are round, with high and wide palpebral fissures, revealing a lot of the iris and sclera, making the eyes appear round and large.

This eye shape gives the impression of bright, spirited, and overly clever eyes, but it lacks elegance.

She has a similar eye shape to Wu Xie, but Wu Xie's face gives off a delicate and refined feeling, like a lotus emerging from water.

But Chen Yan's face gave people a clever and scheming feeling.

Although they are not the exact same eye shape, Chen Yan's eyes are big and bright.

With nothing else to do, Hei Xiazi started counting how many times Chen Yan blinked.

But just as he counted to three, Chen Yan suddenly looked at him with a slight movement in his eyes.

Black Bear met a pair of big, round eyes staring straight at him, and for a moment he was stunned.

Chen Yan reached out and poked two fingers into Hei Xiazi's waist. Hei Xiazi tensed up and instinctively tried to break the hand.

But after regaining her senses and looking into Chen Yan's eyes, she slowly relaxed.

You can't break this; it would definitely lead to a fight.

This guy is not someone you can easily manipulate.

Chen Yan didn't do anything, he just poked Hei Xiazi's waist with two fingers and pushed him outwards with force.

Black Bear became interested and instead of retreating, moved closer, scrutinizing Chen Yan's expression.

Seeing Chen Yan frown, Hei Xiazi chuckled inwardly. How amusing!

Chen Yan withdrew his hand, turned his head away, and stopped looking at Hei Xiazi. Who knew that Hei Xiazi would get excited?

He added, "Young Master, move over a bit more! If I, the blind man, get blown away, wouldn't Boss Ning's money have been wasted?"

Chen Yan suddenly looked at Hei Xiazi, just as Hei Xiazi thought to himself that he was in trouble and wanted to back away.

Chen Yan swiftly reached out, taking advantage of his height compared to Hei Xiazi, and pulled him into his arms, pressing his neck down: "Do you think this is in enough space?"

"Or do you mean you want to stand with Miss Aning?"

Hei Xiazi felt something was off and quickly tried to distance himself, saying, "That's enough, that's enough. The sandstorm has subsided, that's enough, Fourth Master."

As A Ning and the driver looked at them with strange expressions, Chen Yan threw Hei Xiazi away.

Black Bear turned around and went back to the back of the car, grinning as he said, "Little Fourth Master, are you really that heartless? I was once your man."

"You said it yourself, it was in the past."

Chen Yan said slowly and deliberately, "If you were still a servant of the Chen family, I naturally wouldn't be so heartless."

Hei Xiazi smiled and said, "I may be poor, but if I ever really run out of food, I will definitely beg Little Fourth Master for help. Little Fourth Master, please don't be stingy with your money then."

"No problem."

Chen Yan said calmly, "I can afford to support all those useless members of the collateral branches, one more won't make a difference."

The smile on Hei Xiazi's lips faded slightly. "No, who are you calling trash?"

Ah Ning, standing to the side, couldn't help but lower her head and chuckle. "Stop laughing, you jerk!"

Fortunately, the sandstorm had indeed subsided considerably. The four of them got out of the car, and Chen Yan watched as A Ning contacted her partner, then pulled out two lenses from the side of his backpack.

He raised his hand, inserted it into the goggles, and put them back on.

Black Bear raised an eyebrow: "Little Fourth Master's equipment, it must have been expensive, right?"

Chen Yan raised his hand and retied the ends of his hair, his tone full of amusement: "What? Has Master Hei become this poor?"

"Can't even afford a pair of goggles?"

"Makrolon goggles, at this price, are really not something the average person can afford."

Hei Xiazi put one hand on his hip, ruffled his hair, glanced at A Ning, and said, "Boss A Ning, don't bother. We'll just have to find a place to camp first. I'll go find the person."

Ah Ning tossed aside the walkie-talkie and turned to Hei Xiazi: "Alright, let's find a place to camp first. Hei Ye, we must find Zhuoma!"

"Alright, let's go."

Hei Xiazi turned and walked in one direction. Chen Yan turned and followed Hei Xiazi, while A Ning and the driver put on their backpacks and followed behind.

the other side.

Having already weathered the sandstorm, Wu Xie, Xie Yuchen, and Zhang Qiling searched the vicinity but couldn't find the driver who had disappeared into the sandstorm as soon as he got out of the car.

Can only give up.

They must find A Ning and the others as soon as possible, otherwise they will become dehydrated in the high temperature of the desert.

The nights in Changbai Mountain are truly freezing.

And the midday sun in the desert can truly be scorching hot.

Fortunately, Zhang Qiling was there, which put Wu Xie and Xie Yuchen at ease.

If it were just the two of them, I'm afraid they would have fainted from sunburn before they even found A Ning and the others.