Chapter 487: A Populus euphratica
"Bang! Syllable! Syllable! ”
The camels were driven mad by the sandstorm, and they had no way to fight the sandstorm behind them, so they could only vent their anger at this strange thing around them, which was the pickup truck being driven by the turtledove.
After several impacts, the doors on both sides of the pickup truck were deflated by them, and the driver's seat where the turtledove was hit the most, and the sunken door even stuck one of the turtledove's legs on the seat, but the turtledove had no time to care, and all his attention was on ensuring that the pickup truck would not be knocked over.
"These brutes are shameless!"
The turtledove is also a temperamental master, and he thought at first that the camels would probably hit each other after a few hits, but who would have thought that they would kick their noses in the face, and the more they bumped, the harder they became, especially the two camels near the left side of the pickup.
Is it tolerable or intolerable?
The turtledove heart that got up in temper said Fuck your uncle, don't you like to bump, I'll let you bump, I'll let you bump well!
Seeing the opportunity for a camel to hit the pickup truck again, the turtledove slammed the steering wheel to the left, and the car and camel hit one place on the spot.
Listening to the muffled sound of "bang", the camel that always caught the pickup truck immediately suffered a big loss, not only the bones were broken on the spot, but the huge body was knocked down by other camels after stumbling twice, and disappeared in the rolling yellow sand in a blink of an eye.
"Well deserved!"
Turtledove saw this scene through the rearview mirror and immediately felt a bad breath.
However, the turtledove hit him like this, he was relieved, but it added a lot of trouble to Natalia, who was rescuing the little worm, but this can't be blamed on the turtledove, he didn't know what the situation was on Natalia's side, and the turtledove didn't even know that the little worm had fallen out of the car.
The so-called "those who don't know are not to blame", no one can say anything about turtledoves.
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After being knocked over by one of the same kind, the other camels were not only intimidated by the iron pimple, but were even more aroused by the atmosphere of hatred and hatred, and the number of camels that had been hit around the pickup truck was only a few, but this time it increased to a dozen.
The turtledove regretted it a little at this time, and if it had known this, it would have been better to let these camels hit the pickup just now, but regretted that there was nowhere to buy the medicine, and besides, it was indeed these camels who deceived people too much, and if they hadn't come to hit the pickup with their lives, the turtledove would not have fought back.
Only now that these eggs are of any use, and where are the camels going to reason with the turtledoves, they see that the turtledoves have knocked over one of their kind, and the camels begin to hit the pickup with more force than before.
"Bang! Syllable! Syllable! ”
It's not that the turtledove can't stand the provocation of the camels, he said that he can't bear it, the key is that the pickup truck is about to be unable to withstand the impact of the camels, the turtledove listened to the roar of the engine, and knows that if the camels are allowed to hit it like this, they will have to shut down the engine sooner or later.
"Where has Schultz gone," Turtledove was anxious, "I don't know if his mental attacks will be of any use to these camels, if only he could drive these beasts away." ”
After a few thoughts in his heart, Turtledove felt that he could no longer sit like this, and when he saw that the group of camels outside no longer hit the pickup, he took the risk of being bitten off by the camels, unbuckled his seat belt, stood up and stuck his head out of the window.
The turtledove was about to call Schultz by name, when he suddenly saw the worm clinging to the rope and Natalia, who was lying on the back of the camel and wanted to reach out to grab the worm.
In addition to the two of them, the turtledove also saw a scene that frightened him, and now the turtledove finally understood why these camels had become so "peace-loving", not because they had changed their temperament, but because the real sandstorm was approaching behind them.
"Be careful! Sandstorm is coming! ”
These were the last words that the turtledove shouted, and then he felt that there was a wind and sand rushing in his face, and the whole world seemed to be turned upside down, and the gravitational pull and everything was gone, and all that was left was the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, and the electric light that flashed from time to time.
Then, the turtledove lost consciousness completely.
……
A poplar.
The twisted body of the tree seems to tell the story of what it has endured, and the scattered green leaves on the branches show its tenacious vitality, like a vanguard, and behind this poplar is a relatively lush forest.
There was a faint chirping of birds in the woods, which sounded quite lively, and the calls of a few of them seemed to be particularly eager, as if they had discovered a new world, and there was a curiosity in the sound, and there was a cautious temptation.
"Oops, don't make a fuss......"
The sleeping turtledove raised its hand and waved it in front of it, so frightened that the timid birds next to it quickly flapped their wings and flew into the distance, but they were reluctant to leave, and were still watching from afar.
Reaching out and scratching his cheek, the turtledove, who was sleeping in a daze, probably felt that something was holding him under his body, and it was very uncomfortable, so he turned over.
"Boom!"
Fortunately, the branch was not too tall, otherwise the turtledove would have to fall into a meatloaf.
The fall finally woke the turtledove, and he got up from the ground with his hands and feet, looked around nervously, and it took him a full ten seconds to catch his breath.
"What's the situation?" Turtledove frowned, "What is this place?" ”
Turning his neck to look around, the turtledove found himself in the middle of a small forest, and then looked up at the branch above, and the turtledove wondered how he had gotten there.
By the way, it seems to be a sandstorm.
But the more detailed things Turtledove couldn't remember at all, he just remembered that he was driving a pickup truck to escape the sandstorm, but it turned out to be a crazy camel and a bug that fell out of the car, and Turtledove's memory had become a mess, and it was estimated that it would take some time to fully recover.
"I'm so thirsty."
The turtledove smashed his mouth twice, and found that his two lips were chapped, and he could endure other things a little, but this "drinking water" could not bear it anyway, and the taste of thirst was quite uncomfortable.
And the turtledove doesn't know how long he has been unconscious, judging from the height of the sun, it is now at most one o'clock in the afternoon, so that most of the day has passed since last night, of course, it is also possible that the turtledove has been asleep for more than a day, who knows.
"Fluttering ......"
The turtledove was about to find some water to drink, when the sound of the birds flapping their wings caught his attention, and the little ones standing on the top of the trees could see farther than they could see, and they must have discovered something.