"What happened two days ago, why is it only said now!" Park Geun-hye was almost mad and slapped it, but when she saw Kim Byung-se's clothes lowered her eyebrows and was willing to be beaten, she put her hand down again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIf it had been forty years ago, she was still the princess of the Blue House, and Kim Byung-se was still the guardian of the Blue House, and this slap would have fallen on his face a long time ago, but now...... Everyone is getting old, and their tempers are not so impulsive. The most important thing is that she fully trusts Kim Byung-se and will not harm her.

Sighing, Park Geun-hye said: "Now that the matter is now, there is no point in concealing it, with Yunzhen's means, sooner or later she will find out the truth......" Saying, Park Geun-hye stared at Kim Byung-se's eyes and said, "Let me ask you, have you done anything in this matter?" ”

"No, absolutely not!" Jin Bingshi immediately said, even if he did it, he would not admit it, let alone if he didn't do it, how could he carry such a black cauldron!

"Whatever happens, it's an accident."

"......" Jin Bingshi understood and nodded: "I understand." ”

After Kim Byung-se finished speaking, he turned around and left the study, and Park Geun-hye sighed leisurely and got up to go back to the bedroom.

……

When Wang Siming woke up, he was in pain all over. Shaking his head, the sand fell down in a slurch, the wound on his body, the burning pain, Wang Siming gritted his teeth, and thought to himself, if he knew that it hurt so much, it was better to faint and not wake up.

Wang Siming squinted his eyes, what he saw in his sight was the endless desert that stretched to the horizon, and he was a little bit now, and his mind was not very clear. Fragments of memory are remembered little by little...... He still remembered what happened in the winery, the person who beat him was called Abbas, and then it seemed that someone came, and then someone came to treat his wounds, and then he was knocked unconscious, and then he didn't know what happened after that, it seemed to be a dream, but if it was a dream, why was it in the desert?

Thinking wildly, and finally having some strength, Wang Siming struggled to get up, turned over with all his strength, and climbed to the top of the sand dune, wanting to see the situation around him.

Suddenly, two feet appeared in front of him. Wang Siming raised his head and saw Ah Jiu, and instantly a hundred tastes came to his heart, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh...... Or crying and laughing, Wang Siming took a step forward, hugged Ah Jiu's legs, and didn't let go.

"Look at your little bit of energy, and you're starting to hug your thighs?"

Ah Jiu smiled and helped Wang Siming up. Wang Siming saw what the other side of the sand dune looked like, there were corpses all over the place, not far from another sand dune, a dilapidated truck was stuck in half a wheel inside, and then looked at Ah Jiu, his body was also blurred with flesh and blood, it was obvious that these people died in his hands, and he was also injured.

Wang Siming looked around, it was the same before, after, left and right, except that the sand dunes were sand dunes, a feeling called despair began to spread, Wang Siming sat down on the sand dunes, smiled bitterly, his chapped lips moved slightly, and made a dry voice: "Senior brother, let's go...... You may be able to go out alone, but I can't be happy, and if you take me, we won't be able to live. ”

"You must know that you are so unproductive, I am too lazy to save you...... You don't need to hug your thighs, Lao Tzu will definitely save you if he collects the money. "Ah Jiu also hurts everywhere all over his body, if he is not injured, these pursuing Syrian militias will not be able to hurt him at all, but he has injuries on his body, and the wounds have collapsed and oozing blood, carrying Wang Siming's oil bottle, it is inevitable to take care of one and lose the other, under the vicious circle, although he killed all the 'tails', he was also not lightly injured.

But now is not the time to heal.

Ah Jiu laid Wang Siming flat on the sand dunes, isolated the pain with strong willpower, came down from the sand dunes, groped for the various corpses, mainly water bottles and dry food, and then he concentrated the corpses in the low-lying place between the two dunes, where it would not take long for the wind and sand to bury them all.

Last night, he ran again and tried to start the truck that had fallen into the dunes, but it backfired, the wheels were worn out, the axles were stuck in the sand and had been deformed, and they couldn't start at all. After trying several times in a row, the engine simply smoked, and Ah Jiu had to give up.

Wang Siming watched him try again and again, anxious, but he couldn't help at all...... At this time, the sky was gradually brightening, and the sand began to warm up a little, Ah Jiu gave up trying, carried Wang Siming into the carriage, unscrewed a kettle and handed it to him, and drank two sips himself.

"The car can't be counted on, when the sun rises, the sand heats up rapidly, and we can't walk during the day, so we have to wait until the evening...... When I ran away yesterday, I had already marked along the way, and we went back the same way, as long as we returned to the main road, we would not lose our way, there would always be a turnaround...... It's okay, it's not time to despair yet. ”

Wang Siming just took a sip of water, he had actually given up, his limbs were like broken and there was nowhere to focus, in this vast desert, it was almost impossible to go out alone, let alone be injured, and he had to carry a person on his back. If he drinks a little less water, he can leave a little more for Ah Jiu, and maybe just this one bite will allow him to survive.

After drinking the water, Ah Jiu hung a few coats that he had pulled from the dead man on the back door of the truck and made a curtain. This curtain can block the sun, although it will be a little hotter, but it is much stronger than baking a dry man, and it also avoids the sun and reduces the evaporation of water in the body.

After doing this, the two of them also lay side by side in the truck bed like corpses.

Speechless for a moment.

Wang Siming had already decided to close his eyes and wait for death, and Ah Jiu was in a daze. He has not rested for almost three days since he got off the plane, not a moment, and dragged his wounds all over his body, killing more than two dozen pursuing Syrian militiamen along the way, both mentally and physically, he has reached the limit of one person. But he knew that if he collapsed at this time, it would really be like Wang Siming said, and both of them would die here.

I don't know how long it has been, just when Ah Jiu was about to fall asleep, Wang Siming suddenly moved, Ah Jiu opened his eyes and saw that Wang Siming was stained with blood on his body, writing something.

He looked over curiously and found that Wang Siming was writing a letter, he wrote the letter on a white robe that I don't know which dead ghost it was, the handwriting was quite beautiful, but the amount of blood was limited, and the letter was written very simply.

The second line is a string of English letters, [phmily].

When Ah Jiu saw it, Wang Siming was writing the last letter 'y'. Seeing that Ah Jiu woke up, Wang Siming stuffed the white robe into him and said, "You take it away, tear it open, give the top half to my parents, and the bottom to Xiaomin, leave me alone." ”

Ah Jiu looked at the letter and said with a smile: "You are very calculating, the top is for your parents, and the bottom is for Xiaomin...... I'm going to die and play hooligan, it's so fucking idle. ”

Wang Siming smiled bitterly, he didn't have the strength to refute, he looked at Ah Jiu and said, "Thank you." ”

"Thank you, I've collected the money." Ah Jiu scolded back unceremoniously, and suddenly his face changed, and he jerked out, only to see a tornado approaching rapidly in the sky, and it was blowing over!

The most terrible killer in the desert, the whirlwind dust storm!

Wang Siming also saw it, pushed Ah Jiu hard, and shouted: "You run, I'm not good anymore, don't think about saving me, you will die on my back!" ”

"Shut up!" Ah Jiu pulled down the 'curtain', quickly tied a knot, dragged Wang Siming up and tied him to himself, and then jumped out of the car and ran in the opposite direction of the tornado.

But it was too late, and the billowing sand and stones flew at high speed like bullets, and it was a cut in the face!

In front of nature, manpower seemed so small and ridiculous, it couldn't be controlled at all, it couldn't run away at all, and the tornado swept over savagely, easily sweeping the two people into the air.

Ah Jiu grabbed Wang Siming's arm tightly, he couldn't open his eyes anymore, and the sand and stones hit his body, and it hurt like a fight.

I don't know how long later, the tornado disappeared abruptly, and the two people in mid-air fell heavily. Ah Jiu opened his eyes, Wang Siming had been fainting for a long time, he smiled, used the last bit of strength, and twisted his body in mid-air.

Bang!

Falling heavily, Ah Jiu spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Siming fell asleep on his back, and Ah Jiu's fingers moved, trying to get up, but he fell down again.

His eyes began to drift and blur......

"It looks like it's really going to hang up this time...... Back to no... went to ......" (To be continued.) )