41 What's that?

The air is filled with suffocating heat waves, the sun is like fire, the sky in April hangs with the sun of July and August, the abnormal climate has dealt a fatal blow to the vegetation in this season, the new shoots on the branches on both sides of the road are hanging their heads, and the grass in the wilderness that was still carrying the new tender grass a few days ago has also turned yellow again, and they have fallen to the ground, silently protesting to the sun in the sky.

Zhang Xiaoqiang drove a three-wheeled agricultural vehicle on the highway and wore a camouflage uniform. The collar reaches the cuffs, and the waist and abdomen reach the back. It was all wet with sweat, and the oncoming hot wind blew on the face without a trace of coolness, and some were just suffocated and depressed. The clothes on his body were wet and dry, dry and wet, and there were large patches of salt flowers.

Yang Keer sat in the back compartment and shouted loudly, taking off her camouflage uniform to the side, and wearing a bib on her upper body. Holding the cardboard that he turned out of nowhere in his hand and fanning the wind, two barefoot girls stepped on the rice bag. There was a lot of food, water, cooking utensils, cutlery, clothes, and bedding.

Today is the third day after the rain stopped, and it is the second day that Zhang Xiaoqiang and the two set off from the cave. Before leaving, Yang Keer was pulled by Zhang Xiaoqiang and blocked the passage to the material platform with gravel blocks, as long as the locals who are not familiar with the situation will never find the materials behind the gravel pile. The remaining half pot of rainwater was also carefully hidden by Zhang Xiaoqiang in the deepest part of the cave.

Yang Keer was very reluctant to set off to continue exploring the end of the world, although the cave was very simple and the light was not good, it was safe and comfortable. The materials in the cave were all moved back by the two of them little by little, just like a nest that the two of them built little by little out of thin air with their hands.

"Will be back!" Zhang Xiaoqiang assured Yang Keer that when he got into the car, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought again: "There is no computer, no network, no big wave girl, the ghost is willing to come back." ”

"It's hot! It's hot! It's so hot! It's hot! It's hot! It's so hot! Yang Keer was crying wolf in the back compartment, as if this could call away all the heat on her body.

The large loss of water made Zhang Xiaoqiang a little dizzy, and the clothes full of salt flowers and semi-dry and wet clothes were uncomfortable on his body, and Yang Keer made a big fuss in the heavenly palace behind him, which made Zhang Xiaoqiang's ears 'buzz'.

"Crunch"

Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped the tricycle and shouted at Yang Keer: "Stop arguing, it's annoying." ”

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Yang Keer closed her voice, and the cardboard shaking in her hand shook more violently, venting the dissatisfaction in her heart.

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up the empty plastic bottle in the cab and handed it to Yang Keer: "Fill me with some water and put some salt in it." ”

His throat was dry, like a burning sensation of flames, and his voice was hoarse.

"Uncle! Now it's so hot to find a place to rest, aren't you also hot? Okay, okay?"

Yang Keer didn't care at all that she was only wearing a bib on her upper body, shaking her small waist and coquettishly to Zhang Xiaoqiang, her white and smooth skin was red by the heat, and it looked like a big apple.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned a blind eye to the beautiful scenery in front of him, and when Yang Keer handed over the water bottle, he drank wildly, until the bottom of the bottle could no longer pour a drop of water.

"Uncle, how is it! I'm going to have heat stroke, you see I have red spots on my skin! ”

Zhang Keer continued to persuade Zhang Xiaoqiang unrelentingly.

"I don't even shout when I drive, but you're chirping here in the car!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang despised Yang Keer, now the little girl just can't endure hardship, when she used to look for a job, she rode a bicycle on a hot day, and she rode for a day, and she held the tap water on the side of the road to drink if she didn't have money to buy water!

"Humph! Anyway, I'm also your future wife, and you love your wife so much? Otherwise, I'll stand naked on the roof of the car and blow the wind, not even wearing bottoms and pants, and see who suffers! ”

Yang Keer began to spill, shaking her little fist at Zhang Xiaoqiang and threatening. Although the name of the fiancΓ©e was added by himself.

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Yang Keer's threat was very effective, and Zhang Xiaoqiang also thought about it: "This kind of thing is still being done by the little girl, if it is really seen by others, it will be a big loss." ”

"Although Yang Ke'er is not in good shape now, but that little appearance is still very good, now he is still young, but there are still infinite possibilities in the future, he has been careless for so long, if he is really hooked by the little white face, he really can't cry."

Zhang Xiaoqiang completely forgot how he bullied Yang Keer on weekdays.

"Alright, alright! I'm afraid of you! Then find a place to rest! Zhang Xiaoqiang also felt that the temperature was wrong and wanted to find a place to relax.

"Oh! Victory! All imperial ideas are paper tigers! ”

Yang Keer got carried away and shouted the slogan in the cave, and then saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's face was wrong, stuck out his tongue, and was honest.

There is an evergreen tree not far from the side of the road, the trunk is very thick, and the three of them can't hug it, and the huge canopy supports a shade, which feels cool to see.

Zhang Xiaoqiang slowly drove the car under the tree, and before he could stop the little girl, he jumped out of the car with a horn gun, and the shade under the shade of the tree dispersed a lot of the heat on his body, Zhang Xiaoqiang exhaled a breath of hot air and prepared to get out of the car.

A slender figure suddenly jumped down from the canopy and rushed straight at Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang just stood up, standing in the cab with one foot and one foot hanging in the air. He didn't have the slightest ability to react to the rushing figure, but he saw a pair of red eyes, a mouthful of snow-white fangs biting his throat, his mind was blank, and his whole body was so straight that he couldn't even close his eyes.

"Slap" Yang Ke'er's eyes were clear, and he swung the beast horn gun with his right hand and smashed it on the figure with the afterimage.

"Bang" was like a hammer smashing into a watermelon, and the head of the thing was smashed open by the huge force of the horn gun, and the eyeballs, brains, blood, and broken bones were sprinkled into the air.

The thing hadn't landed yet, and Zhang Xiaoqiang hadn't spit out a breath in his heart. Another figure jumped down from the canopy and pounced on Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Yang Ke'er ran out of guns, so he could only sweep the gun sideways towards the thing, but unfortunately the gun was old and had no strength.

The thing turned sideways in the air and changed its shape to avoid the horn gun, and then its hind foot corrected the angle a little on the horn and continued to pounce on Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had already reacted, and jumped backwards with his right foot on the seat before the thing pounced on him.

"Bang" "Bang" Zhang Xiaoqiang and the thing fell to the ground one after the other, and the huge vibration almost made Zhang Xiaoqiang hold his breath, and even breathing became difficult.

The thing jumped up the moment it hit the ground like a spring, and continued to bite Zhang Xiaoqiang's throat.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying on the ground before he could sit up, the thing was already in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his left arm to block the throat, and only thought in his mind: "Don't let it bite its throat." ”

As soon as his left hand sank, the thing bit the cuff of his left hand, Zhang Xiaoqiang's left arm exerted his strength, and he slammed the thing on the ground with the back of his hand down, and then his whole body overwhelmed his left arm.

Scarlet eyes, white fangs, and a round head. Zhang Xiaoqiang made a close contact with it face-to-face, and a strong fishy smell unique to the animal entered his nose, making Zhang Xiaoqiang teary-eyed.

The whole body pressed that thing, and his right hand was clenched into a fist and smashed on the head of that thing, again and again, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know how many punches he smashed, the fist was drenched in blood, the skin was open, and the white bones could be faintly seen, and the head of the thing was also blurred with flesh and blood, and it was not clear what it looked like.

Feeling that there was no movement under him, Zhang Xiaoqiang took a long breath, lay on the ground and looked at the canopy and gasped.