Chapter 553

If someone hears this rumor, even if they are extremely eager to find someone, they will hesitate.

Because the rumor itself seems to be untenable: how could it appear in Lop Nur thousands of miles away when it died in the northeast for nearly half a year?

Lin Wuer has some letters.

Because it was here that she knew Fang Yuan thoroughly and fell hopelessly in love with him.

As early as half a year ago, Longtou personally told her that Fangyuan had been sacrificed.

She doesn't know who the tap is.

But she saw the building Xiang standing high in her eyes, just like a little sister standing behind the faucet -- even if Lin Wuer's IQ is low, it should be seen that the faucet is not as simple as a dead old head who is about to die.

Definitely a big man.

Can a big man who can make Lou Xiang bow down and respect her deceive a girl?

So Fang Yuan is dead. Lin Wuer can't believe it.

Maybe it's because some force exists in the dark. Lin Wuer feels that Fang Yuan is not dead. She doesn't know when she will jump out of her. She smiles and says: Hey, brother, haven't seen you for a long time. Are you okay?

If so, Lin Wuer vowed that she would hold the bastard, stare at him fiercely and say to him: I don't want to be your brother. I just want to be your Lin Wuer!

The short-lived ghost will certainly pretend to be hypocritical and say: I already have a daughter-in-law, you know.

She was sure to interrupt him and still asked him fiercely: do you have a mistress?

After hearing what she said, the guy would be shocked and make a fuss and ask: what, you're the mistress of Donghai group. You're a little celebrity in Mingzhu. How can you be a little celebrity for me?

"If he really asks me that, I'll tell him. I gave myself up to be a mistress to ya because I couldn't bear you. "

Lin Wuer, holding the donkey's neck, held the dog's head in his arms and asked with a smile, "how can you drop it? Will you be very moved?"

The donkey earned it from his second brother's arms, looked at her with disdain, and lay down next to her.

"Cut, I know you must be moved. You just don't want to say it because of face."

Lin Wuer raised her foot, kicked the donkey gently on the ass and said softly, "so if you want me to be your eldest brother's mistress and accompany you every day, you can't make trouble with me anymore. You must try your best to help me find him. I have a strong hunch that Fangyuan is not dead. Do you have the same hunch? "

Brother haw is not tired of lying on the side of the donkey, so he hugs it with two crooked ears.

"You have to listen if you don't want to!"

The donkey's action hurt Lin Wuer's self-esteem and made him more angry. He leaned down, raised his hand, grabbed his ear and shouted, "I know, you're all laughing at me. I believe that rumor! Even more laughing, I came here to die regardless of life and death for an online rumor! But you don't know. I believe he is still alive, and I believe I can find him! "

"Why don't you believe my hunch and listen to me? Why do you cover your mouth and sneer at me like those who look at me like idiots? You are my brother. You can't do this to me! "

Lin Wuer's voice became louder and sharper, and her strength to hold the donkey's ear became stronger and stronger.

Brother donkey doesn't have any human rights, and he doesn't want to be pulled down by the crazy second brother. As the so-called body and skin are affected by his parents, he doesn't dare to be damaged at will -- he quickly screamed and broke away, pulled his ears and looked up to protest. When he found that the smiling second brother was already in tears.

No one can understand the sadness in Lin Wuer's heart. Even the donkey can't, otherwise she won't try every means to stop her from advancing into the depths of Lop Nur.

Lop Nur, which is strange and dangerous and has too many mysterious legends, is the sea of death in the eyes of others.

In Lin Wuer's heart, it is a blessed place where her feelings suddenly bloom.

Fang Yuan had made her witness what a miracle was last year. After the news that he appeared here six months after his death, Lin Wuer felt that this might not be a rumor.

But no one believed her, just like believing that Fang Yuan was still alive.

Only Lin Wuer felt that he was not dead, just like last time, waiting for her to appear.

So she came without hesitation.

Like a fool, aimless, only know to push into the depths of the desert.

"I know, in your eyes, I am a fool, idiot and psycho trapped by love --"

Lin Wuer covered his face with both hands and cried low: "but I like it. Who can control it? I won't let anyone take care of it, including you bitch! Go away and roll back with your tail in your hand. Don't follow me, wag your tail and pretend to be a mean smile! "

With that, Lin Wuer raised her foot and kicked out the donkey who came over and stretched out his tongue to lick her tears.

The donkey came up again without skin and face.

Lin Wuer kicked again: "go away, go away!"

"Ow!"

Lin Wuer, who had lost his mind, kicked the donkey in the left eye, made it scream and rolled down the sand beam.

"Ah -- ah!"

Lin Wuer just woke up like a dream. She couldn't care to cry. Without thinking about it, she picked up the sand with both hands and slipped down like a slide. She shouted hurriedly, "donkey, donkey!"

When she took a yellow dragon and slid down the sand dune, the donkey rolled down in pain, jumped up like crazy, ignored her cry, and turned over like crazy and rushed to the sand beam.

"Donkey, I'm sorry, right -- you wait for me, don't leave me, don't!"

Seeing that the donkey was very abnormal, Lin Wuer was so frightened that he picked up the sand with both hands and ran up, shouting while chasing.

Just like being deaf, the crazy donkey jumped up the sand beam at one breath, looked further away in the northwest, looked up and opened his mouth, and gave a long sad cry of the evil wolf roaring the moon: "ow --"

"Moo!"

The camels, frightened by the abnormal cry of the donkey, pedaled restlessly in place and mooed with obvious panic. Old Murray didn't stop whatever he did with the reins.

"Stop yelling and don't run. I'm wrong -- woo, I'm wrong. I shouldn't be angry with you."

Lin Wuer seemed to understand the meaning of the donkey's long howling. He cried and shouted, and climbed up the sand beam as fast as possible.

The donkey didn't go. After a long howl, he stood there and looked at his second brother quietly.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Lin Wuer knelt down in front of the donkey and put his hand around its neck.

The donkey's left eye is red and frightening, but it has a distressing tenderness.

"Sorry, it's all my fault. Please forgive me. I'll never lose my temper with you in the future."

Lin Wuer raised her hand and wiped her tears. She said with a smile, "come on, give me a smile."

The well-informed old Murray jerked his shriveled lips several times.

He really didn't understand how much the girl from the mainland had suffered mentally, so she could cry and apologize to a dog and call herself brother.

Alas, women nowadays are simply unreasonable.

After sighing in the dark, old Murray, who comforted several camels, raised his wine bag and raised his chin to drink -- but his eyes suddenly coagulated: a black line appeared far away in the northwest.

"The black sand storm is coming. No wonder the dog is crazy."

Old Murray finally understood why the donkey roared up to the sky just now. He could no longer care about drinking. He quickly grabbed the reins of the camels, stung them hard and shouted to let them lie down.

The black sand storm that old Murray expected to appear only after the morning came in advance.

In the desert, there is a legend about the black sand storm: every black sand storm is composed of countless innocent souls who died in the desert. They are extremely eager to take more people to accompany them in the distant dark world.

The black sand storm came so fast that Lin Wuer was still making an apology to the donkey. The trade wind had blown the hat of her stormsuit.

When she instinctively looked back, the donkey had grabbed her sleeve and dragged it under the sand beam.

Lin wu'er felt that the bitch must have taken the opportunity to retaliate for the kick she had just kicked, otherwise she wouldn't have dragged her off the sand beam and rolled down like a ground gourd.

Like a demon, the black sand storm came so fast.

Before Lin Wuer could close the door, the sand hit the window like a bullet.

The donkey suddenly jumped out of the car.

"Donkey, come back, come back --"

Lin Wuer was shocked. As soon as he shouted a few words, the half open door was closed by the black wind, and then made a loud bang, which made the whole world dark.

Lin Wuer wants to get out of the car to find the donkey -- since we are brothers, we must not let it out by itself, even though it may be crazy.

Just before she opened the other door to avoid the wind, the car moved.

Instead of driving forward or backward, she rolled laterally, just as she had just rolled down from the sand beam. Under the extremely fierce black wind, she couldn't stop rolling like a ground gourd.

This black sand storm is definitely the strongest in the past two years

Black wind everywhere, even sand dunes are moving, not to mention a car?

Before Lin Wuer could fasten her seat belt, she couldn't keep up with the tumbling car and "crashed into it". After her head hit the right window, she was completely plunged into the incomparable darkness.

I don't know how long it took. Holding her cheek in one hand, she stared at Xia Xiaoyun in the bedroom window and was awakened by a burst of footsteps.

Laura came from the kitchen with a plate.

Laura is very smart. Now she can not only cook rice, but also steam florets by herself.

Although the flower scroll looks like a steamed stuffed bun kicked by an urchin, can you expect a little black girl who is used to knives and guns to practice Lin Wuer's pasta skills?

"President Xia, it's time for dinner."

Laura, who also wears a black suit at home, seems to have a lot of white skin.

"Well, I don't want to eat. Let's put it here first. Anyway, today is the weekend and I don't have to go to work."

Xia Xiaoyun gave a lazy hum and looked at the bedroom windowsill.

Laura put the plate on the stone table and looked over there.

Although she has always been with President Xia and lived in Fang's house in the past six months, her heart will jump inexplicably every time she sees the pomegranate tree.

The pomegranate tree, which had decayed by its roots when it was alive and was planted dead by Xia Xiaoyun, was actually alive, and it had blossomed and fruited.

Although only one pomegranate.

The light wind blows, and the green leaves of the pomegranate tree rustle.

The golden red pomegranate also nodded its head gently.

Laura doesn't know how to explain it. She can only be sure that there are some strange phenomena in this world that science can't explain.