Chapter 33: The Desert Sandstorm

"Lao Hua, are you alright!" Sun Zheng roared, only to see his bumpy green tendons exposed on his forehead, his legs squatting in a bow shape, two powerful arms, and two hemp legs standing above a dark hole, surrounded by loose dirt, proving that this had just been renovated. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't ****, none of the big men in a group can repair water pipes, don't be ashamed! I also went to school, and there is a college student, I'm sorry!" The old flower crawled in the depths of the hole, almost half of his body was drilled into the hole, and he made a disdainful voice.

A burst of scolding made Sun Zheng Zhu Shaoyan and a few old faces red, too, a few people were only busy working at first, wanting to leave this creepy place of right and wrong as soon as possible, but unexpectedly, the hole was dug up, and the connecting pipe was also found, Lao Hua casually asked, who will repair it, everyone's eyes looked at Sun Zheng in unison, since the trip to the small black house came back, 'another Sun Zheng' always drove Sun Zheng to repair the people in the cell one by one, here Sun Zheng seemed to be the backbone, and finally scratched his head and was embarrassed. "Neither will I. Among the people present, don't expect the fat prison guard and the soft-boned Dr. Liang, in the end, Lao Hua took off his prison clothes, spat on the ground with thick phlegm, and was so indignant that he raised his middle finger to everyone, and then picked up the wrench, and plunged into the hole with tools such as cross cones.

"It's been an hour!Will you fix it!" Although he was reprimanded by Lao Hua, Sun Zheng still shouted shamelessly into the cave.

"I can't look at it, I can't look for it, I can't fix it! Don't make noise, just hold on to me quietly, don't throw me into this hole!" came the echo of Lao Huafu's laughter from inside the cave.

"Gotta gotcha, you are now the master. Sun Zheng couldn't laugh or cry.

"Little brother, why don't I come, you can rest. Zhu Shaoyan looked at the panting Sun Zheng and asked kindly.

"Okay, I guess I'm almost done, don't toss, fat brother, if you have water, give me a mouth, my mouth is dry." Sun Zheng swallowed deeply and spit, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Yes, I'll get it for you. Zhu Shaoyan heard that Sun Zheng was thirsty, and immediately moved his steps to find a kettle in his backpack.

"Oh, little brother, water. Zhu Shaoyan took a glass of water and handed it to Sun Zheng's mouth.

"Oh, don't shake the cup. Sun Zheng looked at the swaying water cup, but he couldn't drink it, and he was angry, mistakenly thinking that Zhu Shaoyan was ridiculing himself.

"I, I didn't shake. Zhu Shaoyan stammered.

'Knock!' Knock ...' not long after, the ground shook violently, the top of the tunnel flowed out of some yellow sand, the flames in the dark groove were blown back and forth, everyone was very frightened, I don't know what happened, in an instant, the table shook, everyone overturned, the beams and pillars of the tunnel creaked and broken, everyone looked at each other, their faces changed.

"What, what's going on!?" Sun Zheng said in a panic as he lay on the ground, hurriedly asking.

"Oh no, it's bad, it's a sandstorm, why did you come in advance! Look at the movement or a big sandstorm, run, run out the same way!" The fat prison guard was shocked, his face turned green, he pulled out the walkie-talkie from his waist to call for support, and regardless of Sun Zheng and others, he ran out first.

This run, like a bird in a cage, everyone followed, what could be more important than their own lives.

Just about to raise his feet, Sun Zheng flashed a figure 'old flower' in his mind.

In a panic, at the beginning of the earthquake, due to unsteady standing, one stumbled and fell to the ground, and his hands were empty, but he slipped the old flower slip into the black hole.

"Old Flower! Old Flower!" In the violent shaking, the dust was flying, and Sun Zheng knelt on the ground, roaring into the cave.

"Little guy, don't run yet! you'll be buried alive!" Dr. Liang passed by Sun Zheng's side, tugging at Sun Zheng's prison clothes.

"There's still someone! Sun Zheng slapped Dr. Liang's hands away, glanced at the black hole, gritted his teeth, and plunged into it.

"Little one!!" Dr. Liang cried out nervously.

Soon, the violent sound became more deaf, and the earthen walls of the tunnel had begun to fall low, and Dr. Liang was kneeling at the entrance of the cave, his eyes were staring at the end of the tunnel, his hands holding the soil were slightly white, and his mouth was muttering something from time to time.

'Snap' A strong palm slapped on Dr. Liang's clenched fist, and Dr. Liang, who had not yet reacted, looked at the dirty two people crawling out of the hole, and hurriedly took a hand.

"Wow, Brother Xiaozheng, you are really my grandfather, scared me to death, scared me to death" Sun Zheng pulled Lao Hua out, and Lao Hua hugged Sun Zheng's neck and cried.

"Don't ink, don't run yet!" Sun Zheng broke away from Lao Hua's tightly held arm, howled an expletive, grabbed Dr. Liang's hand and ran towards the exit.

"Be careful!" Dr. Liang pushed Sun Zheng away in a panic, and a boulder collapsed to the place where Sun Zheng had just landed, and there was a loud bang, and there was a splash of water on the side.

Sun Zheng's body was covered by dust, coughed a few times, and just wanted to get up, but with a pain in the back of his head, he fainted.

I don't know how long it took, the shock seemed to stop, Sun Zheng opened his fluffy eyes in a daze, the swelling pain in the back of his head made him want to faint again, half-squinted his eyes, the glimmer of the side eyes seemed to prove that he was still alive, looking at the desolate, messy underground tunnel, and couldn't help but feel a little more emotional.

"En~" Sun Zheng let out a faint moan, and then there was a trace of pain in his forearm, and he looked over and saw Dr. Liang holding a needle on his forearm to inject something.

"What are you doing?" The pain in the back of his head made Sun Zheng very weak, and his stuttering was a little unclear.

"Are you awake, is there anything uncomfortable?" Doctor Liang heard Sun Zheng's questioning voice and hurriedly approached Sun Zheng.

"Woo woo, Brother Xiaozheng, your great kindness and great virtue I Zhang Yanfeng will never forget, as long as I can go out, my Zhang Yanfeng's cheap life is yours. Lao Hua heard that Sun Zheng was awake, and ran to Sun Zheng's side on his knees, crying.

At the beginning of the sandstorm, Lao Hua thought that he was dead, but he didn't expect everyone to flee from the desert, only Sun Zheng did not leave himself, which made Lao Hua extremely grateful in his heart, in prison, there are a lot of affection, but there are not many righteous people, the truth of the catastrophe is coming to fly separately Lao Hua deeply experienced, Lao Hua has been poor since childhood, there are not many friends, and there is no one to know, all of them are done secretly and abducted, and no one disciplines them to become today's virtue, and because Lao Hua knows, poor ghosts are not qualified to say etiquette, righteousness and shame, which is the most basic truth in this impetuous society.

"Okay, old flowers, I'm fine, just a little headache, it's just..." Sun Zheng looked at the old flowers with a handful of snot and tears, and quietly comforted.

Lao Hua waited for the following, but Sun Zheng was silent for a long time, and the change was sudden, Sun Zheng's whole body began to twitch wildly, his languishing eyes were terrifying, his neck and forehead, the green tendons on his arms burst out, a trace of black gas flowed inside, his hands shrunk into chicken claws, and there was a trace of blood spilling out of his nose.

"You, you, you gave me, I injected, what, what!"