This article is composed of... The first inflamed red sand is stung by a scorpion, jumping up like an electric shock, turning around and running.

The speed of the sprint was panic, and the plastic raincoat rubbed against the elbows. When my mind was about to wake up, the person was already at least a hundred meters away.

Yan Hongsha scolded herself: Why are you running around? It’s more than one who has experienced it!

No, in the sea, in the mountains, old clams, savages, I have never seen any scenes!

She ordered herself to stop and turn around and look back.

The owner refused to let her climb over the mountains because after the heavy rain, it kept raining, and it was too easy to collapse and mudslides. Could that person also stubbornly walk the mountain road, but his luck was not as good as her, and he was buried after hitting the color?

The more I think about it, the more likely it is. When I think about it, when I pressed it down, although my tentacles were cold, I always felt that there was still a little warmth between my soft flesh.

Maybe he was just buried and not dead yet.

This thought made her scalp twitch. She was now in awkward position. She went to the village to ask for help or went to the grocery store to find someone to help. Yan Hongsha made up her mind and ran back quickly.

Only with this skill, the rain has washed the hand more obviously, pale, but it is still clearly tied and slender, which is not like the hands that do farm work all year round.

Yan Hongsha didn't dare to touch him directly, so he put his hand on the hem of the raincoat, grabbed the hand and quickly let it go.

She saw that her hands were on this side, but the man was buried under the stones beside the side. It was a pile of gravel mixed with mud. She lay on the ground and saw that the stones were not stable, and there were gaps of large and small sizes.

Yan Hongsha's heart was pounding, swallowing, rolling up her sleeves on both sides, trembling, but her movements quickly carried stones down one by one, trying to take as much as possible, for fear that if the movements were heavy, the whole pile of stones collapsed, and then pressed the person under her head.

I don’t know how long it took, but it was getting dark. Yan Hongsha unscrewed the pocket flashlight and bit it in his mouth. The stones he moved were piled on the side, like a pile of graves.

Finally moved the last piece away and quickly took off the flashlight to light it up.

It was the other hand, bent and covered with his face. In other words, most of the human body was buried in the soil, with both hands and half of the face above the soil layer, and one hand was protected on the face.

Yan Hongsha became scared, and she felt that she seemed to know this person.

The smell of blood, the mud and water accumulated on the man's head and face seemed to be mixed with blood. Yan Hongsha smeared his face with his hand, and his white face was covered with mud.

She shivered and took away the hand covering her face.

With just a look, my head buzzed, and tears rushed out instantly. I patted his face with my hand and asked, "Ten Thousand Thousands, are you dead? You won't die, are you?"

The stone was moved away, and the mud was pressed against Tyranny San. Yan Hongsha even swallowed and pulled the soil on his body with his hands, bent down, put his ears on his chest and then put his hands under his nose to try.

I don't know if it was raining that disturbed the judgment or was panicked, but I always felt that I couldn't try it out. I was confused and I took all kinds of tricks. I rubbed his clothes and rubbed him desperately. I pressed his hands together and slapped him again, crying while thrusting. When I forgot what time it was, I suddenly heard Tin San moan.

Yanhongsha was frozen for a while, and in a trance, he felt that he had heard it wrong.

The rain was pouring on Tyrant's face. The cold wind blew, which made her tremble all over. She stood up subconsciously, half-dragged Tyrant's feet and leaned against the stone, then took off the rain poncho on her body and put it on Tyrant's feet.

She was not stupid. Cao Yanhua and the others entered the village one by one, and there was no news. Ten thousand 10,000 was in this state again. She suddenly felt great fear of Caojia Village, and even the small grocery store became strange.

You must first bring 13,000 to a safe place, at least a rain shelter. At this time, Luo Ren's car is the best choice.

She found a branch and poked the surroundings first. After confirming that there were no other people buried nearby, she tried to carry 10,000 yuan, but he was unconscious, his arms could not be wrapped around her neck, and the person was taller than her. As soon as he carried it, his feet hung on the ground.

It is also a person who is eager to know that there is a rope in the tactical bag, so Yanhongsha quickly took it out, first let Ten Thousand Sands rest his body on his back, then tied the rope around the waist of the two people, then tied the Ten Thousand Sands' hands together, and tied them up with a waist rope. The belt of the tactical bag was hung around his neck, gritted his teeth, held one leg with both hands, and stood up with one rush.

It's so heavy, dead.

Yan Hongsha couldn't even straighten his waist, so he had to half-bear his body and carry him back. The mud on the ground seemed to be even worse. He didn't have ankle after one foot, and he always slid down. Yan Hongsha had to hold his butt upwards after a while.

His head was hanging next to her head, and the smell of blood was so strong.

Yan Hongsha kept talking to him, and the rain wet her face and mixed with tears.

Ask him: "What's wrong?"

"Where is Cao Pangpang? Where is Kiyo?"

"Ten Thousand Thousands, you can't die."

After going over and over again, she said these words, and she cried after she finished speaking. She was afraid and hated the state of being alone without knowing the life and death of her companions. If she had known, she would not have been stuck in Kunming and slapping her family’s debts. It would be great to come with Luo Ren, at least to advance and retreat together.

The rain turned dense and rustled on the raincoat. The red sand was so tired that it could hardly take steps. She stopped, gasped heavily, and suddenly realized a faint warmth on her cheeks.

After a long time of confusion, I suddenly realized: That was a breath of 10,000 yuan.

This time I was ecstatic, licked my tongue and licked the rain on my lips, and drank it, as if I had a lot of strength all of a sudden.

She buried her head and walked forward. When she passed by the small grocery store, she saw that the lights in the store were turned off.

How late is this?

Finally, I returned to the Hummer, found the key and opened the door, sat on the passenger seat with 10,000 and 3000 to the passenger seat, and then I had time to take a look at the time.

It's past nine o'clock in the evening.

She didn't bother to rest, so she turned out a warm blanket in the back carriage, took off her top, wiped it dry, wrapped it in a blanket, took out gauze, soaked the mineral water, and helped him clean his head and face.

There was an injury at the back of his head, which seemed to be hit by a stone. When he touched the blood in his hands, it was not good to not wrap it, and he had no idea how to start. Yan Hongsha made a move, regardless of whether he took off the bandage, he wrapped his head in circles, leaving only his nose, eyes, lips and two ears.

I found it funny, like a mummy in ancient Egypt. Yan Hongsha wanted to cry halfway through laughter, took out her cell phone, held it high and low, trying to receive a signal.

The signal mark seemed to be there or not, and it made people jump into their feet weakly. Yanhongsha leaned on the driver's seat and stared blankly. His eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he was dozing off as soon as he closed it.

In a daze, I seemed to hear Tsubasa cursing: "Damn it!"

Yan Hongsha woke up with a sudden sensation. When he turned around, he saw that Ten Thousand San really sat up.

She almost cried with joy: "Are you okay?"

The upper and lower eyelids were all bandaged, and the eyes of Tyrannosan seemed to be much smaller, and the lips were tied up by bandages, and the sound sounded strange.

He was weak: "I tried my best to die before I could die. When I opened my eyes, I was almost scared to death by myself..."

He asked again: "Is there water?"

Yan Hongsha took out the water and handed it to him. He took a few sips with difficulty, looked around and couldn't figure out the situation: "Why are you here? Where is Luo Ren?"

He wanted to lean back, but the back of his head was touched to the headrest, and he exclaimed in pain, so he had to turn and lean sideways.

He didn't want him to talk too much, Yan Hongsha quickly told him what had happened in the past two days. He heard that Luo Ren had no contact, and Shi San suddenly changed his color.

Of course, only he knew about this color change. Through the bandage, the flame red sand could not see anything.

He interrupted Yan Hongsha: "You have to find Luo Ren quickly. You have to tell him that there is something wrong with that green mountain, and the fifth evil sword may be on him."

***

That night, Yi Wan San waited for Kiyo to stay awake. When he heard the movement, he was so happy that he quickly stretched out his head from the quilt: "Little boss lady, are you back?"

I soon felt something was wrong. Why didn’t the lights turn on when Kiyo came back? Moreover, the black shadow standing at the head of the bed was weak and thin, and it didn’t look like Kiyo at all.

Ten thousand □□ should be quickly jumped out of the bed, lifted the quilt to the man's head, and pulled the rope at the head of the bed. When the light was on, I saw a foreign iron bucket under the bed, so I quickly picked it up and protected it on my chest - no matter who came, "You die better than I die" is the consistent rule of 10,000. At critical moments, it is better to use the bucket to smash it.

He saw clearly the appearance of the visitor. He was a 10-year-old girl with pale skin and tears in her eyes. The quilt that was thrown over collapsed in front of him. He lost his head and did not hit him.

Ten thousand three was sure that he had never seen her: "Who are you?"

Suddenly I remembered Kiyo's description of Yafeng, his appearance and age were correct, and he was at Aoyama's home.

"Yafeng?"

Yafeng's lips were stammering, her hands hanging down beside her trembled slightly, and she whispered: "You go quickly."

Where did you sing this? Ten thousand three didn't react.

"You can leave quickly, you can't leave any later."

Although I don't know the truth, because of this, cold climbed up to my back.

There seemed to be someone in the opposite room at night, and the sound of coughing was accompanied by the lights. Yafeng seemed to be a bird that was suddenly shocked. She turned around and ran away. When she arrived at the door, she quickly turned around and said, "Don't believe them."

Waiting for ten thousand □□ to come and chase after him, Yafeng was gone.

The sudden warning made Yi Wansan unable to sleep anymore. For him, no matter whether there was danger or not, it was always right to "stay away".

He quickly packed his luggage and wanted to leave when Kiyo came back.

Waiting around, but Kiyo still disappeared. It was past two o'clock in the morning and could no longer sit still.

Eighty-mostly something happened. Mu Daye and Luo Ren didn't seem to be people who could talk about love forever. Moreover, Luo Ren knew that Mu Daye was going out alone in the middle of the night and would definitely let her come back soon.

What to do?

His words, "I am not as good as yours, I run slowly, I am timid and afraid of the darkness." come from the heart. If there is anything, Kiyo is in trouble. If he goes there, will it only increase casualties? It is better to retain the vitality and wait for support.

He thought so, but ten minutes later, he half-kneeled, stuck out his butt and took out a rusted sickle from the bottom of the bed, and went out.

It's not okay to fight hard, but what if he can take advantage of the loopholes to help? If something happens to Mu Dai and is lying on the barren mountain dying, he will arrive and save his life.

I ran all the way, worried, and looked back from time to time, always suspicious of following people. Unexpectedly, there was no one behind, but the road ahead was blocking ghosts.

Yan Hongsha asked carefully: "Qingshan?"

Nodded with three thousand.

In the darkness, Qingshan squatted not far ahead, his hands were digging the ground frantically, and the dirt around him flew. Ten thousand Sanzhan trembled and shone flashlight. He stopped, reached out to stand up with his eyes covering his eyes, and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The dirt pit at the feet is almost shaped, narrow and long, just enough to lie down a person.

Wait for you to come and send you a funeral.

Yan Hongsha heard the hairs all over her body stood up. For some reason, she reached out and turned off the lights in the car. The quiet mountains and fields were on, and it seemed like they had become a target. It was safer to blend into the darkness.

She asked, "You started fighting with Qingshan?"
To be continued...