Chapter 672 is so on a business trip

Zheng Yueshu simply didn't leave, he couldn't find the direction, what if he went wrong and went deeper and deeper? At that time, his father really couldn't find him, but the temperature was really too high, and he was in a hurry, sweat slowly flowed down, and his mouth was very dry, so he took out the bottle of water and licked it, and quickly covered it again, and then looked for food in the backpack, he couldn't starve to death, you must know that he should have eaten and drunk well a long time ago when he came to such a place, at least he could resist hunger for a while. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Why do you want to cry a little, Zheng Yueshu rubbed his sour eyes, he missed his mother a little, he didn't dare to cry, tears were also water, and after crying for a while, there was nothing, so he simply put the backpack on the ground, took out the blanket inside, and put it on his head, so it was much better, but the temperature of the sand was really high, more than forty degrees, he didn't dare to sit on the sand, and the feeling of sitting down was the same as being on the stove, Zheng Yueshu wondered if this was the Flaming Mountain in Journey to the West?

There is no water, no plants, no wind, it is so hot that it is to death, in order to save physical energy, Zheng Yueshu sat motionless on his backpack, wearing a blanket, he thought that he was on vacation now, on vacation in Africa, in the sauna, trying to think of some good ones, and then thinking about the big grapes in Xinjiang, but how to think about it, he thought of raisins, he didn't know how raisins were made, wasn't it from Xinjiang?

After a period of creepy, Zheng Yueshu stood up and looked around, he wanted to go, but how to go, he couldn't find the direction, could it be that he was walking in the direction of the sun, which direction was not necessarily right.

Isn't the temperature too high, I can't stand it anymore if I sit and don't leave, I haven't had a drop of urine that I have insisted on drinking at the beginning, and now I'm very thirsty, isn't there that kind of travel program that says you can drink your own urine? Zheng Yueshu thought about it, he definitely wouldn't drink his own urine, even if he wanted to drink it now, he didn't feel any urine at all, he couldn't squeeze out water in his body, and his lips gradually became peeling and dry.

Suddenly, a moving thing attracted Zheng Yueshu's attention, the scorpion, scared him to death, he couldn't care so much, he stood up and ran, didn't he watch too much TV? He always felt that being bitten by a scorpion must be the end, and he was poisoned immediately, and the person died within a few steps, he didn't live enough, he continued to run, regardless of his backpack and blanket.

After running for a while, I stopped, and then I went back to grab my backpack quickly, and then continued walking, I didn't dare to stop, there was still hope if I walked, and if I didn't go, there would be nothing.

Zheng Bofei looked at the picture of Zheng Yueshu running up, and almost laughed, Wang Fatzi stood behind, the boss didn't laugh, he was an employee, how could he hold back, he couldn't laugh at the boss's son, right, this child didn't have a drop of water now, he didn't leave at first, and now he finally left, wasting some time, in fact, if he wants to leave at the beginning, in the direction of the sun, it is estimated that he can see the house in the distance now, but this child didn't leave at first, this is a kind of psychology, a kind of dad, you won't watch me suffer, and you won't watch me die, right。

Ordinary people will not set a limit for their children like this, Zheng Yueshu has been living in a very comfortable environment before, the material conditions are also very good, what do you want, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, you still have a little temper at every turn, the people around you compliment him and give him what he wants, and then now it has become like this, there is no one around, and he can't predict the future in the desert, either you wait for your dad to pick you up, or you hurry up and walk on your own feet, if you wait, people may not come, if you go, the road is your own, maybe you will come out。

In this desert, Zheng Yueshu only saw one sun, and then the sand, he could only walk in the direction of the sun, at least he knew that the direction of rising was east, and the direction of falling was west, and he would not circle in the desert.

An hour later, Zheng Yueshu was still walking with red eyes, he didn't open his mouth to speak, he didn't feel too thirsty, and he could endure it, why did he have red eyes? Because he really wanted to cry, he could only have red eyes when there were no tears, didn't he say that there were camels in the desert? Where did the camels go? No.

After another hour, my feet hurt to death, and I didn't take a step to drill the pain of my heart, this feeling is very good, really good, it hurts directly into the soul, making people feel that you still have a soul, this is a sign of being alive, if you are numb, then this person is not far from death.

He took off his shoes and socks again, and there was a string of blisters on his feet, he had never walked so many roads by himself, this was the end of the road he had to walk all his life, he didn't dare to think about it, he quickly put on his shoes, otherwise he would have to dry them in a while, and this time he tried to use his heels to land on the ground hard, it still hurt.

Mom, do you feel your son's pain? Didn't you say that mother and son are connected? Zheng Yueshu prayed in her heart that her mother would find out his whereabouts, quarrel with his father, and then win to rescue him.

It's useless, Li Zhen can't hear his call at all.

As I walked, I saw a little green, all of them were cacti, can I eat them? No matter, I haven't heard of cacti being poisonous, break them and chew them, there is not much water, it's so bitter, the taste is too uncomfortable, I have to eat more after the discomfort, and I don't feel hungry after eating.

Continue to walk, thinking about the Red Army's 25,000-mile Long March, the Red Army crossing the grassland, etc., slowly let go of himself, in fact, he has only been gone for a few hours, he is a man, when he got off the helicopter, his father's eyes, and now suddenly jumped out to encourage him, to live, to survive, to pick the fruits of victory, to die there is nothing, although he knows that he can't die, he really can't die, but who will tell him why this feeling is so similar to death, really the same as walking Huangquan Road, isn't it the same and another yellow character？

He didn't want to admit that he only had a few hours of persistence, but his eyes were full of little stars, and his eyes were so flowery.

I had to keep walking, and the slow speed was very slow, a person with more of his body, dragging his feet to force himself to go, telling himself that he must go out, he looked at the sky, there must be other things around at this time, those things that cannot be seen, the teacher said that there are no ghosts and gods in this world, he doesn't believe it, he used to believe it, and now he doesn't believe it, because he has experienced some things.