Chapter 1409

When a person who can't swim falls into the water when he is awake, he will be extremely afraid and struggle desperately. He will not let go of anything with his hands. The final result is drowning and may even drag down the people who saved him.

This is the tragedy in a sober state, but if a comatose person falls into the water, no matter whether he can swim or not, he will not struggle. He will only lie quietly at the bottom of the water, and there is a great possibility of survival after being rescued.

Being buried in the yellow sand is like drowning. If tieliao is still awake, his survival instinct will urge him to dig away the sand and try to escape. As a result, he may not be able to escape because the sand layer is too thick. He can only waste his physical strength, consume lung oxygen, and finally suffocate.

Fortunately, he was unconscious before the black storm swept the earth.

Not in a coma -- no matter how tough his physical quality is and how tenacious his willpower is, he has to pass out immediately after being severely hit by a heavy object in the back of his head.

While he was fighting with two zombie soldiers and taking advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack behind him, Xia asked. He hit him hard on the back of his head with a fist sized stone and knocked him unconscious. When he was about to rush up and end his life, the black storm roared like a devil rising from the ground.

Tie Liao, Qin Jiehua and Chen Duanyu fought with dozens of zombie soldiers led by yamahara Baidai and Xia Wen. If they were made into a film, they would definitely be a blockbuster and a big scene.

However, in front of the power of heaven and earth, it is no different from human watching two groups of small ants fighting. Just rub your feet gently, and the war must be ended immediately.

The black storm swept across the desert with great power and lasted a long time. Many dunes the size of hills were displaced. Those zombie soldiers who had never encountered this situation ignored the whistle of yamahara Baidai (ordered them to lie down and hide immediately) and ran around.

The result of the boss's orders is often death.

These zombie soldiers with strong force and fighting ability were blown into the sky by the strong wind, just like a kite with a broken line. With the strong wind, they fell thousands of miles, and even had no time to cry.

As long as you can find a big sand dune to hide in the back of the wind in time, cover your head with clothes, curl up as much as possible, that is, be buried by sand at most, just shield your breath as if hidden in the water, and wait patiently for the storm to climb out, then you have a great hope of living.

But once swept away by the strong wind, it may soar three thousand miles -- it doesn't have to be buried alive, but the possibility of falling to death is more than 99%.

Zombie soldiers whose pain nerves have been paralyzed by the virus are not the terminators in science fiction movies after all. After their heads are cut off, they will die. If they fall from high altitude, they will also be killed.

Those who are lucky enough to survive the fall will not wait to get up after landing. They will be buried by a large amount of sand and become part of the sand dune foundation. It will take many years to see the sun again.

When the black storm is out of date, all the sand is like the demon king with life. They roar and scream like they want to tear the world to pieces. But after the wind, they will have a moment of round silence, and then fall vertically, as if it was a sand rain.

Those who have never been to the desert and seen the storm can never imagine how the strong wind that could blow away the hill like sand dunes one second ago would suddenly disappear and let all the things put into the air by the silk fall vertically.

Tieliao personally experienced such a storm, but he didn't see it with his own eyes.

When he finally woke up from the suffocation under the pressure of the mountain, it was already after the storm, and the pain in the back of his brain was still tearing. It was like the tinnitus of a helicopter propeller in his ears, which made him have a splitting headache.

Although the taste of pain is not good, sometimes it is much more than numbness. At least it proves that people are still alive and the painful body parts still belong to themselves--

Pain is far less terrible than suffocation.

Fear in pain can make people explode unimaginable energy in a very short time to escape from danger. If they can't escape in this very short time, they can only fall into death.

Tieliao's luck was not good. He struggled desperately in just a few seconds, did not see the basketball he longed for, and breathed the air he most urgently needed.

Ten seconds of struggle took away all his physical strength and willpower. The pervasive sand took the opportunity to quickly fill his limited space when he was still and squeeze out the last trace of air.

Tie Liao's desperate struggle slowly stopped and quickly fell into the indescribable darkness, but he could clearly feel that the lung organs were about to burst, and a girl floated up from the confused mind.

It was Nanzhao cherry blossom. Standing within his reach, he looked anxious, called his name, stretched out his hands to him - tie Liao stretched out his right hand, hoping to catch the girl's hand.

But no matter how hard he tried, the most he could do was to touch her fingertips with his fingertips.

"Tieliao, come on, come on, come on!"

It was like Nanzhao cherry blossoms standing in the darkness of the void. They cried sadly, and tears fell from their white jade cheeks: "don't give up, you are shaped, you can do it! I can't live without you. Our children can't live without their father! "

Our children?

Tieliao, who had been completely desperate, heard these words, all his desire for survival was aroused by a roar, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the wrist of Nanzhao cherry blossom: "ah!"

With a hula, tieliao was dragged out of the sand by one hand.

The air he longed for was like unbearable high-pressure gas. From his mouth and nose, every sweat pore of his body quickly squeezed in, filling his shriveled lungs.

Tieliao narrowly escaped death, gave out a groan and groan of extreme happiness, and opened his eyes: "ah -- cherry blossoms!"

Nanzhao Cherry Blossom suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up, hissing: "tieliao!"

It may be because it was too crazy that night, or it may be the punishment of not doing what God was doing on a rainy night. The afternoon of the second day after tieliao left, Nanzhao cherry blossoms fell ill.

have a high fever.

When people are extremely depressed, they are unwilling to move, especially when they are separated from their sweetheart, or forever. The disease will take advantage of the weakness and display its magic. They will try to confuse the girl without going to the hospital. As long as they have a good sleep, they can see her lover when they wake up and be led by her lover to walk by the river, Bathed in the sunshine of happiness.

Nanzhao cherry blossom was bewitched by the disease. After realizing that she may have a fever, she didn't see a doctor, but chose to close her eyes and sleep.

She didn't know how long she had been sleeping. Just like the hotel waiter wouldn't disturb her without calling. She only knew that she was sleeping. It seemed that she had returned to her hometown Hokkaido. Her father, who loved her and was killed, was alive again and was fiddling with his flowers and plants in the yard.

That was the scene that Nanzhao cherry blossoms longed for most after Dr. Nanzhao's head was split in two.

She sat on the rattan chair under the sun umbrella, listening to music with headphones in her ears, holding a book in her hand, smiling happily and watching her father take care of the flowers and plants.

When the sun climbed overhead, Dr. Nanzhao wiped the sweat on her forehead, turned back and asked her if she was hungry.

She nodded angrily and said that she was almost hungry to eat a cow. She asked her father to make her favorite pasta.

Dr. Nanzhao came over with a doting look on his face -- as usual, when his right hand hooked the back of her head, bent down and wanted to kiss her smooth forehead.

Nanzhao cherry blossom was shocked to see that her father's head suddenly became two halves!

The white brain, accompanied by the bright red blood, splashed outward, but he still stood there, with a kind smile on his face divided into two parts.

How terrible is it for a person who has left and right heads separated into two halves and talks with a smile like before?

Nanzhao cherry instinctively raised her hand and pushed her father away. She screamed and rushed to the door of the villa. Her shoes were lost.

Dr. Nanzhao chased after him and shouted, "Sakura, what are you running for? Come on, come to Dad, I won't hurt you! "

"Go away, Dad, go away!"

Nanzhao cherry blossom just ran to the iron fence of the villa, but Dr. Nanzhao, who had fallen to the ground, held his left foot, raised his head divided into two halves, smiled, and raised his right hand in spite of his daughter's sad cry.

His right hand was also full of blood, and the fingernails on each finger were as slender and curved as wearing a finger cuff, and glittered with strange blue.

"Go away, Dad, go away -- help, help!"

Nanzhao Yinghua also loved her father very much, but when he suddenly turned into such a terrible look, he never had fear, defeated the love of her father and daughter, and let her go out of her wits. She just grabbed the iron fence and screamed for help.

Tieliao appeared, with a cold face, a bright long knife, and the awe inspiring righteousness of all evils retreating all over his body. He came step by step.

"Tieliao, come on, come and save me, save me!"

Nanzhao cherry blossoms were ecstatic. Their left hand tightly grasped the iron fence to prevent being dragged away by their father. Their right hand stretched out to tieliao as far as possible, hoping that he could rush over and hold her hand.

Tieliao walked slowly and seemed very difficult.

"Tieliao, what's the matter with you?"

When Nanzhao Cherry Blossom shouted this sentence, he suddenly found that tie Liao was full of blood donation, and there were several zombies without arms and legs at his feet. He hugged his legs and didn't allow him to come over.

However, he was still walking towards Nanzhao cherry blossoms. Every step was as simple as that. On the road where he passed, he left a shocking bloodstain.

"Tieliao -- Wuwu, come on, come on, I can't hold on!"

Nanzhao Sakura was crying sadly. Her feet were hugged by Dr. Nanzhao and dragged back. All she could do was to grasp the iron fence and not be dragged away.

Tieliao, who was held by several zombies, finally came to the iron fence step by step and stretched out his left hand: "Cherry Blossom -- come!"

"Tieliao!"

Nanzhao Cherry Blossom desperately stretched out her right hand to grasp tieliao's hand.

When the fingertips of his hands touched, Dr. Nanzhao let out a howl, pulled back and separated again.

"Tieliao!"

Nanzhao cherry blossoms also screamed in despair. They rushed forward and stretched out their hands. When they saw that they were about to grasp tieliao's wrist, tieliao was pulled to the ground by those zombies and fell into the dark abyss.

Nanzhao cherry blossoms screamed and Huoran sat up - tieliao, Dr. Nanzhao and those zombies were all gone. Only the sunset was quietly sprinkled on the floor of the room through the window glass, with fine dust dancing slowly in the sun.

She realized that it was just a dream after a cold sweat fell from Nanzhao cherry blossom's forehead and hit the back of her hand.

Help, help.

Someone knocked at the door.