Chapter Seventy-Six: A Fool Should Have a Turning Back
At this time, even Zhu Lan's own figure was difficult to control, and he held the rope tightly, pulling the caravan behind him with himself, so that the whole caravan could still be firmly held together after the sandstorm stopped.
There was no need to worry about the goods, all of them were firmly attached to the carriages, and the horned beasts, although they also let out a panicked beast roar, could also curl up in mid-air, and the shackles on their bodies could also hold themselves firmly with the entire caravan.
And Liu Dongliu was very embarrassed at this time, because his rope was only on Captain Zhulan, and he was light, and Captain Zhulan didn't expect that this sandstorm would be so powerful.
This made Liu Dongliu hang alone, just like a small ball hanging from a dragon's hair, as if he had broken away from the caravan!
At this time, Liu Dongliu could only rely on this single rope to save his life!
However, the sweeping force of the sandstorm continues to increase, as if there is no end.
Liu Dongliu felt as if he was far away from the caravan, the sandstorm obscured his vision, and the young man could hardly feel any other color except for the gray patch!
At this time, Captain Zhulan's face was covered under the gray cloth, and his face was already extremely grim!
He could see some of the conditions in the sandstorm through the aura blindfolded on his eyes, but when he saw the center of the sandstorm whirlpool, the whole person was stunned.
What kind of sandstorm is this, it's clearly a huge sandstorm!
I saw that in the center of the sandstorm, a whirlpool-shaped tornado was spinning wildly.
However, the reason why Captain Zhulan was really stunned was that there was a thin figure not far from the whirlpool at the center of the sandstorm!
That's Liu Dongliu's figure!
He's about to be swept into the maelstrom of sandstorms!
Countless sand and stones swirled in that whirlpool, and they were swept into it and died!
What should I do? At this time, Zhu Lan, as the captain, was thinking about what to do.
Suddenly, an idea crossed my mind.
But soon he shook his head, but he looked at the caravan behind him, those teammates were struggling in the sandstorm, as long as they survived, it would be rain and sunny!
Although the tornado is violent, it will take a lot of pressure to roll up the weight of the entire caravan, and it will definitely not be sucked into the central whirlpool.
But the young man in front of him was obviously about to be sucked in, and the material of the rope Zhu Lan knew it, and the quality of the tools he purchased must be guaranteed, if the entire caravan fell into a desperate situation because of a young man, the more Zhu Lan thought about it, the more chaotic it became!
In the end, after struggling in his heart, Captain Zhulan made a decision.
Liu Dongliu now only felt that the pulling force behind him was getting stronger and stronger, and he was more and more worried about whether the rope would break, so he held the rope tightly and firmly grasped the only life-saving straw in this desperate situation.
In the gray sand, Liu Dongliu could only see the gray black shadow in front of him in a daze, it was the captain of the mercenary team, Zhu Lan.
He thought that as long as Captain Zhulan was by his side, he would definitely be safe, so he kept gritting his teeth and insisting.
However, the young man's face suddenly changed, because he noticed that the black figure suddenly slowly became smaller until it disappeared!
When he came back to his senses, he realized that it was his own delusion, and the real feeling was that his body was suddenly regressing, and he was being brought up by the power of the sandstorm!
What's going on? Is the rope broken?
Just when Liu Dongliu was questioning, a rope buckle was pulled by the pulling force of the sandstorm and hit Liu Dongliu's face, and it was directly pumped on Liu Dongliu's face, which was hot and painful!
Rope buckle?
If the rope is broken, why does the buckle come out?
An idea flashed in Liu Dongliu's heart, followed by a look of disbelief!
Impossible! Impossible! Captain Zhulan can't do this to me! Impossible!
"Captain Blue, help me!"
The young man's heart-rending cry resounded through the dust, and the incomprehensible discomfort was ...... and unbelievable despair, rising in the heart of the teenager.
However, the imaginary black shadow did not stand out from the gray sand, the front was still gray, without the slightest change, and his body was still reversing......
Tears began to flow from the corners of the boy's eyes, but they were quickly swept away by the dust, and he couldn't be surprised by the slightest strangeness in the raging sand.
He was finally in complete despair......
At this time, he thought of his father, who already had a white-haired vicissitudes of face on the sideburns.
He thought again that before facing the sandstorm, if he had buckled with his father's rope, he would not have suffered such a fate! If it was my father, then there would definitely not be a rope that flew out and whipped me in the face!
He began to regret it, he regretted that he didn't listen to his father, he regretted that his anger was not tied to his father's rope, and he really regretted it now......
may be young and frivolous, and the parents will feel uncomfortable after a lesson or two, and it will be easy to get angry, but in the end, it is for their own cubs, that is a pro-cub!
Just when Liu Dongliu's heart was full of despair, and his eyes were gray and without light.
A dark shadow appeared in Liu Dongliu's field of vision!
This shocked Liu Dongliu's heart!
He began to endure the sharp pain in his eyes from the wind and sand, trying to see the identity of the black shadow that had come to him.
Is it Captain Blue? I know that he won't give up on me! He won't just ......
Just when Liu Dongliu was full of thoughts in his heart, the figure finally appeared, which made Liu Dongliu's thoughts directly broken!
Father......
That's my father's figure......
My father's figure is not as tall and burly as Captain Zhulan, but that unique figure is like a carving on a stone slab, engraved in my heart, unable to change or moved!
When his father's familiar face appeared in Liu Dongliu's eyes, the young man finally couldn't stand the intertwining of thoughts in his heart, and rolling tears poured out, like a fountain, wetting a large area of sand and dust flying in the void.
In the wind and sand, Lao Liu saw Liu Dongliu's face softened at this time, but he was still extremely serious, and without saying a word, he directly buckled the rope buckle to Liu Dongliu's body.
This time, Liu Dongliu, the young man, did not resist in his heart, but after buttoning it up, he only felt a burst of relief!
However, Liu Dongliu didn't expect how his father was able to break through the sand and find him, and he didn't expect so much, he only had regret and apology to his father in his heart now.
If he is given another chance, he will never have a trace of dissatisfaction with his father, and he will never gamble any more anger, even if his father scolds him bloody, he will never refute half a sentence again!
It's just that there is no if, and it is still a question of whether you can live after this!
Gradually, Liu Dongliu felt that the pulling force of the sand and dust was a little bigger, and he and his father's figures felt that they had been tightly tightened, and the rope was also long, making a squeaking sound that the sand and dust could not hide all the time.
When he opened his eyes a little and looked at the tight rope with pain, Liu Dongliu only felt his heart beating!
It was as if the rope would break in the next second.
But this feeling is really too good! Right under Liu Dongliu's nose, the rope is really broken!
Under the huge pulling force, the rope could not bear it! It broke directly! The rope hung with an irregular break and once again pumped on Liu Dongliu's face, which was also a hot pain.
But this time, Liu Dongliu did not feel hopeless, but felt full and satisfied in his heart, because of the ...... on his face this time
It's no longer a rope buckle......
At this time, Liu Dongliu's eyes were already wide open, and the erosion of the wind and sand was no longer a painful thing.
Painful things, only the kind of relatives are in front of him, he doesn't pay attention to it, and he doesn't regret it until the last moment of his life......
The pain was more unbearable than the stinging in the eyes.
Before losing consciousness, the moment Liu Dongliu's eyes closed, in the center of the whirlpool, he vaguely saw two figures in the sand, those two figures back and forth, seemed to be fighting, but he couldn't care so much anymore, in his heart, full and satisfied, there was still endless unwillingness......
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The death of one person is just one more grave for this world, but for those who depend on each other, the whole world is buried by the grave.
Maybe the son is such a truth for Lao Liu.
Therefore, Liu Dongliu may be able to imprint his father's figure in sight again at the last glance of his life, which is already very satisfying.
"In the next life, I will be your son......!
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Tears are a good thing that can wash away the bitterness and sadness when they come out.
But when you grow up, you will understand that there is still the kind of sadness in life that tears can't wash away, and there is unforgettable pain that makes you can't shed tears even if you want to cry.
Therefore, really strong people laugh louder the more they want to cry, carrying pain and sorrow, and even so, they must carry them and move forward with a smile.
At this moment, beside a river in the Ganma Desert, there was a burst of wild laughter!
It is said to be laughter, but the bitterness in this laughter is extremely obvious, and it is extremely complicated.
Liu Dongliu was like this at this time, extremely painful, and he wanted to be strong, so he laughed as if he was so sick.
Right!
He's not dead!
He's alive!
He was lying by the river!
He laughed and cried wildly!
Like a fool......
The sun shone hotly on the boy's body, and the pain spread all over his body, and it was precisely because of the pain that he woke up, the wounds on his body that had been scratched by the sand had been soaked in the river water, and his eyes were still red, which was the result of being eroded by the wind and sand.
There is still an oasis around, with small grass and small trees, but under the river, the sand still flows along the river.
The sand and gravel were also scraping weakly on the young man's body, as if the destruction of the young man just now was not enough, and there was no wind and water, which was really cruel......
"Damn! There's a fool over there laughing in the shower! Isn't it sick? Old woman, are we going to go over?"
At this moment, a flowing voice came, and then the young man's laughter came to an abrupt end, and the young man's gaze full of dazzling sunlight was also shrouded by a figure.
"Are you a fool, young man?"
The greetings that are extremely rich in Zu'an color are not exactly Liu Feng's style!
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