Chapter 139

There must be water in the blood, so it can quench thirst. This is a cruel reality.

Well, seeing that everyone can't leave this place alive no matter what. Actually, living one more day is for the sake of suffering. Fang Yuan thinks he should meet Xia Xiaoyun's wishes.

Isn't it just drinking blood?

Man, yes.

Anyway, I'm reluctant to give you a drink now. I can't let it out when I want to drink after I die.

Fang Yuan stared at his wrist, smiled, slowly stretched out his hand, picked up a sharp stone from the sand, and muttered, "in fact, what I should do now is to drink your blood, like Katyusha -- I can almost go out alive. Alas, it's a pity that my friend is a good man and can't do that. "

"Be an animal in your next life and don't be a good man."

When Mr. Fang solemnly made this oath, he cut his wrist artery.

In the sun, the blood with the luster of life immediately came out.

Fang Yuan remembers that long ago, his wrist was also scratched by someone with a knife. How powerful was the blood?

It's not like this. It's half dead. It's lazy to come out without clenching its fist.

Fang Yuan pinched Xia Xiaoyun's mouth with his right hand, put his left hand across her mouth, stared at the blood falling into her mouth, and swallowed hard.

Like dripping on the desert, the blood was immediately absorbed by Xia naocan... Even if Mr. Fang began to blacken in front of him, she was still murmuring, calling his name and asking for more water to drink.

I've given you everything I can give you. If my physical strength allows, there's a place below me that can provide you with the water you need. It's a pity -- there's nothing I can do, man. You're not lucky to enjoy it in your life.

I don't know why, Mr. Fang, who was doing the greatest thing in the world, had this most shameless idea in his heart.

Mr. Fang is a pure man. He is ashamed of having such dirty ideas. His face is a little hot.

It was already very hot. He was extremely short of water. His face was hot again. Of course, he couldn't stand it. It was natural to faint.

Before he fainted, he seemed to see Xia Xiaoyun open her eyes and look at him blankly.

Mr. Fang didn't want to hear her hypocritical thanks, so he smiled and refused.

Xia Xiaoyun didn't want to thank him. She just woke up after adding some special water, which was many times better than lizard meat.

Sweet, salty, is this the legendary taste of manna?

It's just that there are too few.

Xia Xiaoyun, eager to taste more nectar, opened her eyes and looked at Fangyuan blankly. Her rigid thinking began to run slowly: it was Fangyuan, and her face was so ugly, as if she was dead.

Fortunately, this is a dream. Although this guy is a little hateful, he is stronger than many people -- Xia Xiaoyun's consciousness can't support the operation she needs after waking up for a moment, and blurred again: why doesn't she always wake up in this terrible dream?

As long as you can wake up, even if you are really held in your arms by this guy.

When Xia Xiaoyun closed her eyes, she suddenly heard someone talking.

Who's talking?

Xia Xiaoyun, who felt she was dreaming, opened her eyes again and saw a man.

A young man, with his handsome appearance, can be remembered by a girl for a lifetime. He is not a thief like that guy around.

Since this handsome man can be remembered by girls for a lifetime, Xia Xiaoyun, who has seen his 345678 eyes, can certainly recognize him: Yan casual.

The handsome man I saw in Basan town.

Well, it's only normal for a handsome man like him to appear in my dream.

Best of all, he can hold me -- Xia Xiaoyun subconsciously, when she thought of it like a flower maniac, Yan bent down and held her in her arms.

After looking at Fang Yuan who passed out, Yan casually just smiled with regret and turned to his car with Xia Xiaoyun in his arms -- Mr. Yan is a typical weak scholar. Being able to hold Xia Xiaoyun is already his greatest bearing capacity. Where can he have the strength to hold Fang Yuan again?

Let him live and die here and become a part of nature is the most romantic and practical, isn't it?

Yan casually walked towards his 4WD with a gentle smile at the corners of his mouth. He didn't notice Xia Xiaoyun in his arms and was staring at Fang Yuan with dull eyes.

As if there was an invisible thin thread that tied her eyes and made her have to look around.

It seemed that she felt her eyes, and the circle that had fainted also opened her eyes.

At the moment when the four eyes were opposite, a smile brighter than the sun appeared on the ugly face.

Smile still, eyes closed.

"Square round, let's go!"

When Fang Yuan closed her eyes again, the idea suddenly flashed through Xia Xiaoyun's mind, which made her desperate to run over and pull the guy out of the yellow sand and go together.

Although he is hateful, and his demeanor is less than 1% of Yan's random, Xia Xiaoyun suddenly feels that that guy can always give her a sense of security that no one can give her, just like being held in his arms just now.

Just as she was about to make a struggle, there was a black dream in front of her, which stopped temporarily.

She is too tired and needs a rest.

Dreaming is actually very tired, isn't it?

Even if the car engine sounded so loud, she couldn't be dragged out of her sleep again.

The annoying and disturbing engine sound can't wake Mr. Fang up, even if he saw Xia Xiaoyun being carried away with his own eyes just now.

Who was the person who took her? Fang Yuan didn't have the spirit to see, just as he didn't have the spirit to pay attention to why the person didn't save him.

Dreamers always don't like to think too much. They just want to linger in their dreams.

Yes, it's a dream.

Fang Yuan was having a beautiful dream. He dreamed of a donkey and the androgynous Lin Wu.

In particular, Lin Wu always doesn't take brother Fang's words seriously: he's still dirty all over. How can Mr. Fang's brother and brother donkey be as embarrassed as a beggar, oh, no, a dog?

Brother Fang vowed that when he woke up, he would definitely pick up the collar of this mother's gun and ask loudly what's going on?

Fortunately, the donkey was sensible enough to defend the second brother. After he rushed over, he flattered him, stretched out his wet tongue and licked on brother Fang's face.

Rolling ball, man, dream now!

What are you doing pulling my body? Don't you know it feels good to be buried in the hot sand?

Also, why should brother Lin cry loudly? He cries like a woman. I don't know that tears are very precious in the desert. Are they going to keep up with the donkey's dog life?

I'm not sensible at all. Look at other people's donkeys. Although they throw sand like crazy, they are very embarrassed and have no taste, but in their cry, they see their own father -- oh, wrong again, it's the joy of seeing their own brother.

That's what brothers should have when they meet, isn't it?

If you still cry, why don't you just cry? Hold brother Fang in your arms and strangle him. Tears crackled down and hit brother Fang's face.

It hurts so much.

It's almost gouging out brother Fang's tears.

Oh, stop crying, man. I want to drink water.

No one, just some milk -- brother Lin, do you have any?

Brother Lin naturally had no milk, but he had clear water, which was more precious than gold in the desert -- although only the last half bottle was left, which was the greatest guarantee for the three brothers to get out of the desert, he did not hesitate to pour it into his mouth.

There is not a drop left.

He also knew that the donkey would not blame him.

Because if the donkey is human, it must squeeze out milk to quench brother Fang's thirst.

It's really a waste. Don't you know how to save some drinks and how to hold up my brother?

Looking at Lin Wu with red and swollen eyes, he was stunned for a minute. Just like the dead man who was finally unwilling to swallow his last breath, Mr. Fang made a pleasant burp in his throat, slowly closed his eyes and returned to his warm dream.

"Fangyuan!"

Seeing that Fang Yuan closed his eyes again and pretended to be dead, Lin Wu panicked and shook his body, hoping to wake him up.

The donkey's claws were also pressed on the surrounding body. It screamed with endless sadness, just like the desert.

Don't yell and don't shake, will you?

Guys, please. Brother Fang just wants to have a good sleep. He's not going to die. It's necessary to be so noisy. Do you have to open your eyes and tell you that it's okay?

Damn it.

I was really embarrassed to scold brother Fang, so I had to open my eyes, look at Lin Wu, smile and say in a dumb voice, "I'm -- it's okay, stop arguing, okay? I want to sleep. "

"Ah... OK, OK, just sleep. As long as you don't die, sleep as long as you want!"

Lin Wu was overjoyed and nodded quickly to ensure that he would do what he said.

Alas, second brother Lin is not good at speaking. What is it if he doesn't die? Mr. Fang sighed gently in his heart. He really wanted to wave his hand smartly and said to him: I want to sleep drunk and go. I'll brag when I wake up.

But I still want to sleep too much. I'd better save some energy to sleep.

So, Fang Yuan fell asleep and smiled when his brother was waiting around.

After making sure that Fang Yuan didn't die, but really fell asleep, Lin Wu was relieved. Looking at the donkey snuggling up to him, he whispered, "donkey, I bet that when Shuishui knows that we can find Fang Yuan, it depends on your intuition. She must be shocked and stupid."

The donkey put out his tongue: Hey, it's a small matter. It's really not worth mentioning. We should keep a low profile, so that others won't know that our brother has this ability. In the future, another fool will fall in Lop Nur. Go and ask brother donkey for me to search and rescue.

"Well, I promise you to keep a low profile and don't tell the water, okay?"

Lin Wu probably saw what brother donkey wanted to express. After making a promise with a smile, he began to worry again and looked into the distance of the desert: "donkey, how can we get out of this ghost place?"

Donkeys don't care so much.

As long as he can be with his big brother, he will become a stupid dog and never bother to use his brain again.

How to get out of this ghost place, I'd better leave it to elder brother to worry.

It's all the happiness of being a little brother to watch the big brother worry but enjoy himself next to him.