Chapter 253: Chapter 250: Not Allowed to Take

"Stop the car, let me piss. This bottle is full!" The man in the passenger seat raised the bottle in his hand high and leaned toward Blondie who was driving the truck.

The fermented smell almost made Blondie vomit. He showed disdain and tried to lean his head toward the window.

He cursed, "Can’t you fucking stop disgusting me?"

The man brought the bottle back, capped it, and said with a smile, "This is a treasure, a treasure everyone in the back is waiting for every day."

Upon hearing this, Blondie couldn’t help but shake his head but still stopped the car and said, "Blackie, hurry up, we’re on a schedule."

The man being called Blackie collected the bottles filled at his feet, moving leisurely and said slowly, "Schedule my ass. We do all the tiring work, and those people enjoy themselves every day."

"Ah, come on, Blackie. It’s a special time now. We need to deliver this batch quickly, or neither of us will get paid."

After getting out of the car, Blackie carried five or six bottles towards the back of the truck, but one of them was an unopened bottle of mineral water.

When he reached the back door of the truck, Blondie came over with the keys and then unlocked the big lock, creating a small gap in the door.

A hand stretched out from the gap. It looked pale and somewhat weak in the sunlight. After grasping the bottle Blackie handed over, it withdrew.

Blackie laughed merrily, then went to the roadside to relax.

His purplish lips hummed a cheerful tune while gazing out at the endless sand, only to notice an unusual color appeared not far away in the desert.

A lump of white stuff, unknown what it was.

If it were green, he might suspect it was a tree or a cactus, but a white thing was either blown in by the wind or fell from the sky.

But the more he looked, the more it felt wrong, seeming like a human figure.

"Hey! Blondie, come over!" He raised his hand to call out.

Blondie was collecting empty bottles at the time, and after the hand inside the truck passed out all the empty bottles, he locked the door.

up?" Blondie walked impatiently toward

roadside, Blackie tapped his shoulder and pointed ahead,

and saw the lump of white. He raised his hand to shield his eyes

a long time but couldn’t

see

that’s a person,"

thing clearly fell from the

joked, "If it’s a person, falling from the sky, it must be

to talk to you," Blackie shook his body, then tidied his

car, just about to start it,

screen flashing the name Brother Zhang. His face immediately broke

"Hello, Brother Zhang,"

even Blackie stopped moving upon hearing this, leaned closer to Blondie’s ear,

him, Blondie switched the phone to the other hand, listening

’yes,’ the call was hung up, and Blondie put the phone down, his

with all the ’yes’? Blackie had a curious expression like a blind bear sniffing

hat on his head off and threw it onto the

pulled at his bare head, ready to throw it but realized he didn’t wear

Blondie’s hat from the steering wheel and put it on, then pulled it

few minutes later, Blackie turned

so he said, "What

buzzing around! It’s

"..."

was, so he said, "Anyway, there’s nothing to do. Let’s go and see what it

It’s just garbage. You have to

bet. If it’s garbage, I’ll call you grandpa three times! My money, I’ll split

agreed immediately, feeling

very curious and loves to bet but never

thought this time would

the white lump, getting closer and

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