8 Sandstorm, run!
Shirley Yang was still enjoying this beautiful desert scenery with high interest, but when she heard the fat man's babbling, she immediately changed her face and hurriedly went to An Liman to ask.
The fat man is relatively simple, not as wary as Shirley Yang, and now knows that Ding Ze can really judge the weather by smelling the wind, so he asked Ding Ze directly.
Ding Ze didn't mind pretending to be forced again, "We have to grit our teeth and hurry up, this sandstorm will definitely not be small, and building a sand wall can't stop it." ”
Shirley Yang communicated with An Liman for a while, and his face became grim, and it seemed that An Liman confirmed Ding Ze's statement.
The sandstorm is coming, and the situation is quite critical......
But I saw An Liman, a little old man, slowly and leisurely, getting down from the camel, taking out a blanket, unhurriedly spreading it on the yellow sand, kneeling on it, his eyes slightly closed, his expression pious, stretched out his hands to the sky, and then covered his face again, and said aloud: "Allahhh ”
This is the homework that Anliman must do every morning, and it will take a while.
Hu Bayi saw it, "This old man is still so relaxed, Lao Ding, isn't the situation so serious?" ”
Ding Ze lit a cigarette and shook his head gently, "If you want me to say something, it's very serious, let's wait and see." ”
And so on, until Anrim had finished praying.
Ding Ze knew what was going to happen next, which was very interesting, so he put on a posture of watching the play and smiled.
Although Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi didn't know what would happen, their lives were at stake, so they also stared at it.
So, the three of them saw it!
Saw.
An Liman finished praying, and in an instant, it was like a different person, his body seemed to be full of clockwork, he rolled up the blanket three times and twice, jumped on the camel like a spring, and whistled a long way: "Oh Yo Yo...... Run quickly, if you run late, you will be buried in the purgatory of black sand. The big camel under his crotch ran first.
See this scene.
The smile on Ding Ze's face suddenly became a lot richer, not to mention, this scene is really interesting, no, all the viewers in the live broadcast room were poked in the laughing hole by An Liman's sassy operation, and they couldn't stand it.
"Haha, this little old man is so funny!"
"I'm laughing to death!"
"Anchor!!! This girl is lying on the bed holding her urine and watching your live broadcast, and now she is laughing and peeing, how are you going to compensate me! ”
The sand sculpture audience laughed happily.
But one of the parties involved, Comrade Hu Bayi, couldn't laugh at all, "What a dead old man...... Why are you still stunned, hurry up and run! ”
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The camels galloped.
Ding Ze deliberately distanced himself from Hu Bayi and the others, he needed to earn as much popularity as possible before entering the Exquisite Ancient City, so he needed to take advantage of this good opportunity that would make the audience's adrenaline surge and interact with the audience.
"Camels sense the danger signal in the air, and as animals, they have a much better sense of nature than we do!"
"You see, under the instinct of survival, these four big hooves of them are thrown away, and how fast they run!"
"Normally, we sit on camels and think it's funny. This is not the time, now I have to lie on my hunchback, or if I can't hold on to it, I'll be thrown and die in this terrible place! ”
"So, I'm really risking my life to broadcast to you...... You know what I mean! ”
In the live broadcast room, the audience of more than 1,500 people stared at this scene with wide eyes, heard what Ding Ze said, and then saw the camels galloping.......
"Bunker! That's at least eighty yards!! ”
"Eighty yards? What do you think, at least a hundred yards is good! Didn't you see that the anchor's whole person was turned upside down? ”
"The anchor is so pitiful, I'll give you a black donkey's hoof!"
"Anchor! You're really funny, it's exciting enough, it's delicious enough, I'll go and pull some audience for you! ”
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"Anchor, if you can't die this time, make up for your body, your small body and bones can't bear it in the desert! If you don't have enough to eat, tell your sister again, my sister loves you. ”
Ding Ze: "......."
It's a little disgusting, it's all weird.
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The camels galloped until noon, when they had to stop, drink water, eat some food, and replenish their strength.
After running all the way for hours, the result was very tragic.
Ding Ze had never experienced this kind of battle, and in the past few hours, several times, he felt that he was going to be thrown off.
Fortunately, he finally gritted his teeth and persevered, although his chest had actually turned over and over, and he felt like he was going to vomit at any time.
"The anchor can't seem to hold ......"
"Anchor hold on, give you a reassurance, hurry up and eat it!"
I said before that I would go to help pull people's sand sculpture audience, and it was really powerful, and it turned out that hundreds of people were really pulled.
Moreover, it should be the exciting scene of riding a camel in the desert, and when it spread, some natural viewers poured in, and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room increased rapidly to more than 3,000 in one fell swoop.
As soon as there are many audiences, the gifts will be swiped more frequently.
Ding Zeqiang endured his nausea, first glanced at Hu Bayi and his gang, which were not in a very good situation, and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he quickly turned sideways, took out a few reassuring pills, blood tonifying pills, essence pills or something, and stuffed them into his mouth.
The pill went down, and in less than a minute, the churning in the chest ended, and the whole person eased up, and the face that was just as pale as paper gradually became rosy.
Then, since it has eased up, it means that it is time to pretend again.
Ding Ze hurriedly fed the camels, and at the same time seized the opportunity to take a step ahead of An Liman, and shouted at Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi, "Old Hu, fat man, the trade winds are coming soon, hurry up, let's run!" ”
Ding Ze's roar was heard.
Everyone looked at it together, even the living map of Anliman, in the desert, was the same.
The fat man looked surprised, his mouth moved, and he just wanted to speak......
Suddenly, a breeze blew through the dunes, rolling up wisps of fine sand, and the sky in the distance gradually turned a dark yellow.
Fatso:!!!!
Don't say more, a thousand words, gathered into one word.
"Awesome!"
The fat man gave Ding Ze a thumbs up and said with admiration!
As soon as the fat man's words came out, An Liman had already called anxiously, "The trade winds are coming, don't rest any longer, Allah bless, there are so many of us, run for your life quickly." ”
Professor Chen, and a few other students, who had not slept all night last night, had been lying on their camels all morning, and had been running wild all morning, and had just managed to get down for a while, but now they had to continue to run for their lives immediately......
Ding Ze's gaze fell on Professor Chen.
He knew that Professor Chan would fall behind in a few moments.
So, shouldn't you pretend to be forced again?
That's a problem!