death like wind

Chapter 73 The Puppet 7

In the sun, the fine gravel was covered with a layer of golden light. Time passed at noon. Although the sandstorm was far away in the sky, one could still feel the dark and terrifying frenzy, like a sword hanging in the hearts of everyone. There is a danger of falling, which makes people desperately want to find a way to rescue.

They rode camels around the school, and sure enough, they saw ten bandits sitting around a sports car, also holding gunpowder in their hands, and there were freshly eaten bones on the ground, talking in an incomprehensible dialect .

There is a car... No wonder that woman is reckless to die.

Yan Xilin jumped off the camel, handed the binoculars to Su Jin, and said, "Do it directly?"

His tone rose slightly, and between the lines revealed a look of disdain. His long hair like a waterfall was pulled into a neat ponytail by him, which further highlighted his refined and elegant temperament.

The tails of his eyebrows are flying into the temples, and a slight twitch is a beautiful picture scroll.

Su Jin looked at the terrain through the binoculars, nodded and said, "Just do it."

Qiao Wuchai had already equipped his guns, and the four gathered together to discuss the marching plan, and decided to go around to the higher sand dunes, attract the sand bandits, and kill them with one blow.

A Rong stayed in place to guard the camels and supplies, and Su Jin gave her a gun to defend herself, and if she encountered other people approaching, she would shoot directly into the sky.

After arranging everything, the four of them fumbled to the other side in the desert, leaned over the embankment and set up their guns.

Su Jin threw a large stone at the sand bandits, as if hitting a calm lake, the atmosphere was tense, and they tensed their hearts, staring at the sand bandits who started to commotion.

Only two sand bandits came to check with their guns. Su Jin killed them directly with a silenced gun. On the other side, Qiao Wuchai dropped a cannonball according to the plan beforehand, stirring up the gravel three feet high.

Amidst the deafening roar, Su Jin lay prone on the sand dune and hadn't gotten over the heat wave before Yan Xilin held the gun and fired a few shots, hitting the sand bandit's eyebrows without a single miss.

While the rest of the sand bandits were focusing on Yan Xilin, Qiao Mengran swooped down from behind them, holding guns in both hands, and killed the remaining four sand bandits.

Quick and decisive.In less than 3 minutes, a fierce fight ended without any waves under the suppression of strength.Su Jin was paralyzed on the ground looking at the blue sky, and couldn't help feeling that it's good to have a group of godly teammates, and it's really comfortable to be carried while lying down.

Some milk, bread, and two quilts were dug out from the rear compartment. All the necessary things have been collected so far, and there is no need to replenish new supplies for at least three days.

I don't know when this ghost game will end, but it doesn't affect their happy mood. The difficulty of the desert with a car has plummeted a lot.

But this joy didn't last long. Qiao Mengran found that the current gasoline was only enough for half a day's trip after turning on the gas car.

"Let's go around the factory first to find out if there is any gasoline. If not, we will accept our fate and find a place to stay." Qiao Wuchai drew a road line with a map and threw it to Qiao Mengran, "Try to walk on flat ground to reduce gasoline consumption consumption."

"Okay." Qiao Mengran was flattered and said, "Can you say a few more words to me?"

Qiao Wucai seemed to have just remembered that they had broken up, she turned her head and said nothing, her lips were tightly drawn.

Qiao Mengran sighed, started the engine and drove to pick up A Rong, moved the supplies on the camel to the rear compartment, abandoned the camel and drove to the factory marked on the map.

After running around for half a day, Su Jin fell into a deep sleep amidst the bumps. The tiny vehicle was like a staggering ant in the vast desert, unable to withstand even a single storm.

Yan Xilin pulled out a thin blanket and covered Su Jin, and then hugged him in his arms to make him sleep more peacefully. Qiao Wuchai looked at this scene through the rearview mirror, feeling a little sore in his heart.

In the narrow car, only A Rong's soft snoring sound remained. Looking at the vast desert scenery outside the car window, Qiao Wuchai recalled that when he was a child, he was also in the barren Gobi. A little oasis.

Rescued him from danger time and time again, when he woke up from the coma and saw that resolute face, love fermented in his heart, even if he was as proud as him, he was defeated because of the first taste of the evil fruit planted by love God collapsed.

The cutest thing is that when he lowered his body to express his love, the man accepted it because he didn't want to see his brother lose and be sad.

What a wronged adopted son...

The outline of Qiao Mengran's side face is as firm as a knife, and the expression of a single frown is full of indescribable charm. The femininity and delusion in his eyes are not incompatible with such a face. Qiao Wuchai glanced at him. Glancing at him, he quickly looked away, and sneered while his heart was surging, his eyes were a little sour, but the water vapor just emerged from his head, and was evaporated by the hot sunlight without a trace.

The temperature climbed to the peak of the day, the air conditioner in the car was weak and almost undetectable, and the humming sound of the engine started to drive the irritability in the human body in the hot air.

Yan Xilin lowered his eyes slightly, and discussed the course of action with Qiao Wuchai. The desert tribe is the closest to the factory, on the edge of the wind and sand, and is relatively a safe area, but the hotel is close to the other two maps that they did not collect. Everything nearby is unknown. , In contrast, the choice of accommodation in the tribe is more reliable.

At around three o'clock, Su Jin woke up from sleepiness and found a can of yellow peaches to eat, and went over to hear Yan Xilin's final decision.He stuffed his mouth full of pulp, and let it go without any opinion on the next arrangement.

Seeing that A Rong was still sleeping restlessly, he shook her up and asked her to add some water. If she got dehydrated in the desert, according to A Rong's current physical condition, it would be fatal.

After calling for a long time, Ah Rong opened her eyes in a daze. Her cheeks flushed unnaturally, and her dry lips turned white. Su Jin took the temperature of her forehead with the back of her hand, and it seemed that she was burning .

A Rong took the water he handed over and drank more than half of the glass before stopping, her voice was still very hoarse: "Is there anything to eat?"

Su Jin dug out a piece of bread and handed it to her, and found a box of milk for her, but she still felt that it was not enough, so she leaned half on the chair and rummaged in the trunk, her clothes slipped off with her movements, revealing half of her fair skin waist.

After a while, he finally found a boiled egg and antipyretic medicine. There were only two pills in the bottle, and he gave them all to A Rong.

At around four o'clock, they finally arrived at the factory. At this time, the temperature was not as scorching as it was at noon. Because it was close to the sandstorm circle, the wind blowing with fine gravel sandwiched it made people's skin hurt.

Su Jin got out of the car and slammed the car door. Her soft hair was blown into a mess by the wind, and her palm-sized face looked even more delicate and delicate. He opened his mouth to speak, but the wind poured dust into his mouth. Squat on the ground and bah bah bah.

Qiao Wuchai's mouth that was about to open stopped in time, and looked at A Rong who was tottering by the wind with a complicated expression. The words of persuasion were choked in his throat, making it extremely uncomfortable.

Yan Xilin had no taboos, turned his back to the wind and said: "A Rong, you just wait in the car, if someone comes, shoot into the sky, and no one can be put in the car."

A Rong hurriedly lowered her head, got into the car and paddled with experience, Su Jin glanced at him enviously, pouted her mouth subtly, Yan Xilin chuckled, and was about to tell him to go back and wait , Su Jin said: "I want to follow."

When he opened his mouth, he forgot the lesson and filled his mouth with sand again.

Judging from the appearance, the scale of this factory is very large. There are not only staff dormitories, but also canteens and warehouses, etc., which are well-equipped. If it is not because it is too dirty, they can actually consider staying here for a night.

After entering the factory, Su Jin patted off the accumulated sand on her body, and looked up at the surrounding environment. Several places where supplies might be hidden were empty, and there were a few empty cans and cigarette residues scattered on the ground. It seemed that someone had come pass.

The four of them rummaged around without hope, but found no useful clues. Instead, they saw a few hard stones emitting a stench in the hot air.

Su Jin groped around the corpse for a while, and took out a few pistols without bullets. Just as she was about to return in vain, there was an exclamation from the second floor, which was Qiao Wuchai's voice.

The benefits of bringing a lucky guy show up on a treasure hunt.

Su Jin and Yan Xilin looked at each other and walked towards the second floor. Qiao Wuchai's voice came from around the corner: "Is this ghost painting here specially made to scare people?"

Turning around the corner, you can see a bloody wall. Most of the mottled wall ash has peeled off, and the blood is indeed freshly splashed on it. The bright red blood merged into a small stream and slid down the wall. The blood sprayed up was almost stained red. Most of the wall was wiped out, but there was still a twisted and weird word "death" on it.

With just one glance, it makes people feel cold all over their bodies, giving rise to an ominous feeling.

Yan Xilin thought for a while, then went up and stretched out a finger to wipe some blood on the tip of his nose to smell it, and then said: "It was just splashed on it."

Qiao Mengran tightened the gun in his hand, opened a side window and looked around vigilantly, but found nothing unusual.

Su Jin stared at the word for a long time, and finally understood where the strange feeling came from: "Do you think this handwriting looks like Qu Xiao's?"

Yan Xilin carried the notebook with her, and after hearing the words, she took it out for comparison, nodded and said, "It's indeed her handwriting, it seems that the primary school students are out of school now."

Su Jin laughed out of disagreement from time to time, like a ray of spring breeze blowing away the dull atmosphere, everyone's frowning brows relaxed imperceptibly.

"It seems that we have to be vigilant and pay attention to the movements around us at all times."

Although Qu Xiao is only a seven or eight-year-old girl, but the weird atmosphere revealed by her body, blind people can see that she is not simple. Avoiding confrontation is the wisest choice when you can't figure out the opponent's cards. .

When the four of them returned to the car, Ah Rong keenly sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so she didn't ask any more questions, even if she asked, she couldn't do anything but worry.Su Jin took a pack of compressed biscuits and ate them one by one, but the uneasiness in his heart swallowed him like an endless black hole, and there was no way to fill it up.

Well, he was really just looking for an excuse to eat.

After a while of tossing, it was already dusk.The golden glow of thousands of miles fell from the sky, dyeing the earth golden red, and the hand of God added a warm yellow hue to what you saw. The rolling hills were magnificent and vast, and a wisp of cooking smoke rose in the distance. The vast world is like a soul lamp guiding people to go, such a scene actually interprets the poem "Guyanzhi in the desert".

When the weather was getting used to, Su Jin took out a windproof coat and put it on, laying on the car window and looking at the beautiful scenery outside for a while, completely forgetting that they were in a similar escape game.

Ah Rong also stared blankly, and sighed in a low voice: "If I return to the present world, I must find a chance to go to the desert and see the Gobi that has been eroded by the wind..."

Su Jin said: "Don't bother, you can look at it now, touch it, and walk around."

There were three black lines running down Ah Rong's forehead, and he thought that only he has such a leisurely mind.

The car drove towards the wisp of cooking smoke, and the wheels left behind were soon covered by wild sand. It seemed that there were no traces left on this land...

etc!Zoom in the camera, and get closer, where does that small footprint that has been following the car come from?

The author says:

The author has something to say:

The humble author has a bad habit, that is, if the main character is HE, then the supporting role must be BE, and if the main character is BE, then the supporting role must be HE.

Please don't slap your face [hug your head]

After three months of writing, I finally found out that there is a problem with my typesetting, too many blank lines, I will pay attention to it in the future, please don’t be disgusted, try to huh?

Qiao Wucai looked at Yan Su and sprinkled dog food: There are lemon fruits on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree.

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