[Ran^Text^Library] []"Whew...... Rustle......"

A gust of wind blows across the sea of sand. Blowing up grains of sand as fine as raindrops. The yellow sand is like flowing seawater. With the wind blowing into the distance. The yellow sand on the sand dunes is visible to the naked eye, rolling like ocean waves. The scorching sun inlaid in the blue sky does not hesitate to contribute its own light and heat. The scorching heat of the air on this already sultry sandy sea rolls in.

This is Lop Nur in the hinterland of the Taklamakan Desert.

Taklamakan Desert. It is located in the center of the Tarim Basin in southern Xinjiang. It is the largest desert in China. It is also the 10th largest desert in the world. It is also the second largest mobile desert in the world.

The entire desert is about 1000 kilometers long from east to west. It is about 400 kilometers wide from north to south. It covers an area of 330,000 square kilometers. The average annual precipitation does not exceed 100 mm. The minimum is only four or five millimeters. And the average evaporation is as high as 2500.3400 mm.

The desert stretches with sand dunes. Affected by the wind. The dunes are constantly moving. Maybe somewhere at some point there is a big sand dune. But maybe after one night, the next day the place will be flat.

This desert area does not seem to have been affected by the end times. As calm before the end times. Only a few gerbils or lizards occasionally emerge from the desert. It shows that this place is not lifeless. Even the desert road will not lead to Lop Nur. Perennial interpersonal is hard to find.

Known as the "Sea of Death", Lop Nur is located in the heart of the Taklamakan Desert. A large black hole suddenly appeared over a sand dune on the western edge of Lop Nur. The ensuing wind blew the sand on the surface of the dunes aside. Then a pale face. The figure in a coma fell straight down from the hole. It was Yang Qian who was teleported by the man.

As soon as Yang Qian appeared. The spatial passage collapsed suddenly. Crystalline light scattered in the air. As if nothing had happened. Yang Qian, who was in the midst of falling, slammed into the sand dunes. Knocked out a deep pit in the soft sand.

Yang Qian rolled down the sand spine. Qianqian in her arms was thrown out. Two figures rolled up a large amount of yellow sand and tumbled down the dunes. Then it stood still.

Yang Qian felt as if he had a dream. In the dream, he dreamed that the dean and his friends were standing in front of him intact. It's just that their faces are full of resentment. One by one, they pointed at Yang Qian and scolded him angrily for why he didn't come back earlier. They were boiled into broth. Then one by one they turned into ghosts and pounced on them.

Yang Qian's eyes widened suddenly. He was terrified and wanted to back off. But suddenly he loses control of his body. I could only watch as they rushed in front of them and tore at their own flesh. Unspeakable fear fills the whole soul. Yang Qian felt like a person in a drowning situation. I wanted to shout for help but couldn't make any sound.

Yang Qian felt that his body was being ruthlessly divided into countless pieces. Your own consciousness can feel every part of your body. But you can't control them. He felt as if he had become a piece of pork to the slaughter. A chill hit my heart; Then unimaginable heat swept over the body. The feeling of the two heavens of ice and fire in an instant is no less than that of Ling Chi. Yang Qian, who was startled, immediately opened his eyes.

When Yang Qian opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the sun hanging high above his head. The harsh light goes straight down. Brutally rushed into Yang Qian's eyes. The daylight, which was comparable to a high-power searchlight, made Yang Qian's eyes flash white. There was a glare in front of my eyes. It's like riding a roller coaster, and the feeling of dizziness rolls in like a wave. It seemed that he was going to shoot Yang Qian to death on the sand.

Yang Qian suddenly felt that the sun at this time was like a villain who was urinating on him. Mocking his incompetence in wanton manner. Laugh at him for not being able to protect even those closest to him.

The eyes that have adapted to the intensity of the light slowly open. Originally sharp and spirited. The faintly domineering gaze was full of emptiness at this time. It's as if the soul has drifted away from this body. The whole person is like a piece of rotten wood. There's a smell of decay growing.

The sound of the wind in my ears penetrated into my ears. It's like reminiscing about the prosperity of this place in the past. The high temperature coming from his body Yang Qian seemed to be unaware. Maybe lying here and being a dried corpse is the best ending. Yang Qian thought secretly.

Just as Yang Qian's eyes became more and more hollow. When the fire of life is getting dimmer. The faces of the four Dongzi suddenly appeared in Yang Qian's mind. Dongzi's resolute countenance. Su Yurou's beautiful and elegant smile. Wang Keni had a strange smile. Guo Yuan looked a little stupid...... He seemed to hear the voices of the crowd again. He felt as if the crowd was right next to him and never left. Yang Qian's eyes lit up imperceptibly.

Yang Qian struggled to sit up from the sand. Spit out a mouthful of scorching air. Hands covering red and swollen eyes. I don't want to cry but I can't stop the tears that overflow. Yang Qian didn't want to reminisce. But scenes of the past flashed one after another. Tears overflowed his eyes again and again, and were instantly evaporated by the high temperature in the desert.

"I ...... I can't just die. My vengeance has not yet been avenged. I'm going to live." Yang Qian opened his cracked lips. Spit out a few hoarse, heavy syllables.

Yang Qian looked around a little blankly. After realizing that you are in the desert. I secretly sigh that even God is going to kill me. Suddenly, his face froze. He saw Qianqian's body fifty meters away. His face was filled with irrepressible sadness again.

Yang Qian walked to Qianqian's side with a sad face and knelt heavily in front of her. Then he dug into the hot sand with both hands. A one-meter-deep sand hole was dug out. Yang Qian picked up Qianqian's body and gently put her into the sand cave. He didn't want Qianqian's body to be exposed to the sun.

"Rustle...... Rustling...... Whining. Brother I'm sorry for you. It's my brother who is not good. Even you can't protect you. It's me useless. I didn't use it. Sorry ......"

Yang Qian pulled the sand. Cover Qianqian's body little by little. Until a small pile of sand rises on the sand in front of you. Yang Qian knelt down in front of the shallow tomb with tears in his eyes.

Yang Qian doesn't know what day of the month it is. But today he buried his first loved one with his own hands. And also the last loved one. Even his past is buried under this little pile of sand.

A gust of hot wind blew the bangs in front of Yang Qian's forehead. Under the white hair is a pair of eyes that are as calm as water. But it's such a calm pair of eyes. Inside, there is a sad sadness and a cold coldness.

Yang Qian fell to his knees. Facing the east, he kowtowed three times. He knelt down with the dean and his friends. It is also the dean and his friends who worship it.

"Uhh......hh And it shook the earth, and it resounded throughout the day." I, Yang Qian, swear to God. I want to protect the people around me with my life. It doesn't matter who wants to hurt the people around me. I'm going to make him pay with his life."

After getting up again, Yang Qian chose a direction and strode out. From the moment he got up. Yang Qian in the past is already dead. Yang Qian at this time is not Yang Qian at that time. The faint back is full of loneliness. There was a cold glint in the eyes under the silver thread.