"Hi Simon, wake up, we've arrived in Kale."

Liu Wenrui was sleeping soundly, but he heard Kipcory's shouting, which made him sit up suddenly. This also made him feel a terrifying feeling in his heart.

In his perception, his brain was still at a stage where he felt a little uncomfortable and worried. It was like when he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, he sneaked away in a few hours, and he had already arrived in Kale Town.

Looking at the surrounding thatched houses and the large houses built with cow dung and soil, and the children surrounded by the car, Liu Wenrui shook his head vigorously.

I did not see the wrong ones, and this was not an illusion of traveling through time, but I really came to Kale Town.

"Simon, what's wrong? Is it great to drive this time?" Kipcorry asked happily.

Liu Wenrui gave a thumbs up, but still didn't wake up from the shock. He took out another bag of candy from his bag, tore it apart and distributed it to the children who surrounded him.

"Kipcory, I'm sleeping all the time?"

After distributing the candy, Liu Wenrui rubbed his face hard for a few times before asking.

Kipcorry nodded with a smile, but his eyes were always staring at Liu Wenrui's backpack.

There was no choice but to take out another bag of candy from your backpack, "I'll give it to you, take it home for the children to eat."

"Simon, you are my best friend." Kipkori, who took the sugar, gave Liu Wenrui a big hug.

Liu Wenrui patted him on the back, but he didn't take it too seriously.

Don’t think that these black brothers are very simple. Your "good friend" is based on mobile phones, candy, and the cost of renting a car in the past few days.

But he didn't have the time to care about these unnecessary things, so he would clarify the current situation before talking about it.

At this time, he remembered a question and forgot to apply for a phone card here. Have you ever had to stay here for a long time? It would be more convenient to call here in the future.

Fortunately, if I have the land I like, I have to go to the city to complete the procedures, and it will be too late to do it.

Staying in the tent and hotel here, he ate some food casually, and then lay on the bed thinking about things.

Even if you can summarize it into the category of heartlessness, it is not really heartlessness. This time I slept so well and was in a bad mood after waking up, and there were still problems.

The key to the problem is probably on the mask. The mask does not seem to have no reaction, but it also acts on one's own body.

Taking out the mask again made him a little depressed. The crack on the mask seemed to have become thicker. You can't see the cracks in the past without looking carefully, but now you can see them with a glance.

This is the situation of the gods. If the function of the mask is to make yourself sleep well and have a good body, wouldn’t it be useless to come here this time?

He was even more upset. Now he really felt a little fucked. If he couldn't use this mask himself, it would be a real fucking fuck.

Thinking of this, he suddenly woke up again. Looking at the sky outside the tent, he was stunned.

When I came here just now, although it was drizzling, the light outside was OK. But now, it was pitch black.

I took out my phone and looked at it. Good guy, the time on my phone is 4 a.m.. Remove the five-hour time difference, the time in Kenya is 11 a.m.

When I was just thinking about things, I "slept" for several hours?

After he figured out this matter, he felt so crazy. What is this? The ability of the mask is to make himself sleep in a daze?

That's all the time to play. Sleep all day long and you can't do anything. And even if you sleep, you have to give us a reminder. Now you are going to sleep or "wake up and sleep". It's like this mask stealing all your time here.

He didn't dare to lie on the bed, so he stood up.

He was afraid that he would fall asleep again, but he hadn't figured it out yet. If he slept in a daze for a few hours, it would be dawn. Moreover, this problem was also a very serious problem he was facing now. There was no standard in his heart to measure whether this problem was good or bad.

Sleeping just by saying that is a skill. But this skill is forced, and that is not very beautiful. With the word "strong", it is actually not beautiful in anything you do.

This situation was not encountered at home. Even if my head was broken and I was sewing a needle, I would have a normal rest and I had never been forced to sleep like this.

Now this problem has become very serious. I took out the cigarette from my bag, lit it and took a sip.

"Ahem cough cough..."

A series of violent coughs sounded, and Liu Wenrui then started to retching on the side.

Although he was not an old smoker, he smoked his cigarettes normally. He hadn't been choked like this by the cigarette that time. This choking made him vomit and his tears and snot fly together.

Take out the tissue paper from the bag and wipe it randomly. After sucking the red light on the cigarette butt, Liu Wenrui took another breath.

The familiar feeling and the familiar smell are not the fragrance of tobacco, but the cough and dry retching just now.

This really made Liu Wenrui feel troubled. He no longer had the idea of ​​smoking in his heart and directly crushed the cigarette. In the tent, the faint light of the mobile phone screen was left.

Although I was tortured for a long time, I also had a general idea in my mind.

It is impossible that it is because of "not adapting to the local environment", so you can't smoke when you get here. Combined with your new situation of sleeping secretly, I'm afraid this is still related to the face.

If you can’t prepare, this is the mask helping you manage your body. Smoking is harmful to your health. What the mask is doing now is to make up for yourself, quit smoking, and make your body healthy.

He could only think so. After all, when he was in China, he would go to bed whenever he wanted and smoke whenever he wanted. As for normal living habits, he had never slept normally before 12 o'clock every night. That is, he could only go to bed early when he drank too much.

The specific situation of the mask is simply unfathomable. Everything is his guess, to be precise, his random thoughts.

I also have to comfort myself and think about it in the better direction. The mask is a magical mask. No matter whether it is bleeding and recognizes the master because it is stained with its own blood. Anyway, the mask now should be helping me manage my body.

This is also a good news in today's brief encounter. Only when you are in good health can you have the energy to do a lot of things.
Chapter completed!