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Under the scorching sun, the vast desert seemed to be roasting on a stove. The scorching heat wave swept through every inch of the land, making people breathless.
The strong wind blows, the sand flies, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the sand waves surge forward, like an invisible giant hand, peeling off one layer and another layer of the desert.
What Chu Yunsheng saw on the Tadpole aircraft was correct. The two figures were none other than the little boy from Shadow Man and Zhou Daqian's five-year-old childish daughter.
At this moment, the two helpless people were being turned into natives layer by layer by the dust.
A few days ago, the little girl was tired of crying and searching. She stayed beside the "body" of the shadow man, not daring to leave or sleep. She was very scared, especially in the silent night, when the strange sounds echoed in the desert. , was scared to tears again and again.
The shadow man was annoyed by her cries and wished he could crush her to death with one finger, but he couldn't move or speak, so there was nothing he could do.
Several times, the shadow figure was on the verge of rage. It was in a very bad mood. Its life source was drained and its consciousness was severely damaged. Now the situation was precarious, but the little girl stayed by his side. Its annoying.
It is true that the little girl found a lot of food and water from the backpack scattered on the ground, and also fed herself a lot, otherwise she might starve to death or dry herself to death, but the shadow man did not appreciate it. , to have to be taken care of by a lowly human being and the weakest little girl is a great shame and absolutely unacceptable.
Chu Yunsheng is gone, and humans have no use to him anymore.
Therefore, the shadow man has already made a plan. Once he regains his mobility, the first thing to do is to kill the little girl.
The little girl seemed to know that the shadow man was still alive, but for her, it was a huge awakening. She talked "excitedly" to the shadow man every day, and took care of her Xiaoba like a big rag doll. Brother, there are only two of them alone in the entire oasis.
Stayed at the Oasis for many days to come. The little girl gradually became desperate. She gathered the scattered backpacks and put food and water into a backpack that was bigger than her. She bit her lip. Looking at the sky, clenching his little fists, he decided to go find his parents.
"Brother Xiaoba, why are you still silent?"
"Are you angry again?"
"I put water and biscuits near your mouth. You can eat them as soon as you raise your head. Okay?"
The shadow man was furious, what did the little girl think she was? A dog? Or a rag doll for a girl to play house with?
It actually knew what the little girl was doing, but it didn't need this feeling. In its eyes, humans were all despicable lower creatures.
When the little girl picked green branches from the thorn ball-like plant forest, there were more than a dozen cuts on her pants, and there were traces of blood on her tender skin. There were even a few blood marks on the back of her hands. The shadow man knitted a small round flower hat. Resting the head on the shadow boy's body, he carefully shielded himself from the burning sunlight.
The shadow man looked at the childish circle of green branches and sneered in his heart: How dare you make yourself look like this childish? But don’t think that doing this will make me feel grateful!
It thought so, and the little girl continued:
"Brother Xiaoba, I'm going to go to my parents. I'm leaving."
The shadow person thought, get out of here and stay as far away from me as possible.
"Brother Xiaoba. I'm really leaving."
"Brother Xiaoba, are you really not going to come with me?"
"Okay, then I'll go on my own."
…
The little girl drags her huge backpack and walks a few steps. She looked back, walked a few steps, and looked back again, as if she was waiting for Brother Xiaoba to get up and catch up with her.
After a long time, the little girl's shadow seemed to disappear. The shadow man looked at the starry sky, inexplicably reminded of his childhood, and his eyes gradually became cold.
The next day, the shadow man woke up and found that the little girl was back and still sleeping next to him.
"Brother Xiaoba, I have decided to take you with me to find my parents."
"I won't leave you here alone. Don't worry, I will take good care of you."
…
"Brother Xiaoba, do you have a parent?"
"Brother Xiaoba, do you think we can find them?"
…
Shadow Man, as always, found the little girl annoying.
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That afternoon, the little girl tied a knot on the little boy with the rope from the discarded backpack. Then, under the scorching sun, she pushed hard into the sand with her torn shoes that exposed her big toes. Her little body arched like a shrimp. Shape, the rope dug into the flesh, leaving a bruise, she moaned tenderly, pulling the little boy who was extremely heavy for her young body.
Her face turned red because she was too weak. The large beads of sweat on her forehead flowed down her messy soft hair under the scorching sun, condensing into white salt and staining her face.
She first pulled the little boy for a while, then came back and pulled the big backpack over. Then she rested for a short period of time, then continued to pull the little boy up again, and moved with difficulty on the scorching desert.
Time and time again, the two of them relied on their big backpacks and were covered by the sand. Time and time again, the two of them rolled down the sand dunes. Time and again, the two small figures were blown over by the strong wind...
The shadow man was unable to move on the hot sand. He looked at the back of the little girl's stout body and sneered in his heart: "Don't think that if you do this, I will sympathize with you and thank you. I will join forces with the person named Chu. It’s just to teach that trash cardinal a lesson, do you really think I care about you lowly humans? Ridiculous!”
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"The woman with long flowing hair hangs her sari from the railing..."
Saree, scarf, wide crotch.
The sight of a Stan that appeared in front of Chu Yunsheng made people know that it was an Indian without even thinking about it.
A middle-aged Indian man with a gray scarf on his head and a brown complexion stopped in front of Chu Yunsheng. He glanced at the bulging backpack behind him, lowered his head, and scribbled something in a small book without looking up. He said arrogantly in the unique Indian dialect English: "Chinese? Japanese? Or Korean? Do you know the rules here?"
Chu Yunsheng also glanced at him, and then his eyes crossed and landed on a long earth wall behind the man. It was probably newly built. The cracked soil was still wrapped in a moist earthy smell. It was almost two meters long. It is surrounded by a relatively thin area of the jungle. Through the middle door, you can see that there are people and tents inside. It should be the official Indian camp.
Following the ** crowd that he met before, he came here. It was getting late. Firstly, Chu Yunsheng wanted to wait here for Ashley Butney and others, and secondly, he also wanted to go in and change two pieces of clothes. He replied in English: "Chinese, what are the rules?"
The middle-aged Indian man continued to write without even raising his eyelids, and asked expressionlessly: "Name, occupation. Age, do you have any criminal record?"
Chu Yunsheng frowned and looked at him. Ah San must have asked too many questions. Isn't it just a camp? Now that the country is gone, what's the point of asking these questions?
Seeing that Chu Yunsheng had not spoken for a long time, the Indian man raised his thick eyebrows. He looked up at Chu Yunsheng with a condescending feeling of superiority and said, "Answer the question quickly! Do you still want to enter our Indian city!?"
Chu Yunsheng was a little amused by him. It's just a dirt fence that can be knocked down with a few kicks. How dare you call it a "city"? It doesn't matter if you can't enter such a city. Anyway, the blood knights are coming and you can see them from outside, and those wearing clothes have to come out. Bar? When you can always find a deal, it's not difficult to sneak in at night and get two out.
Seeing Chu Yunsheng turning around to leave. The middle-aged Indian man shook his mustache, grabbed Chu Yunsheng's arm, and said in a commanding tone: "Don't you know the rules here? The supplies in your backpack must be handed over to our Indian camp official for unified management. .Everyone here must abide by the system.”
Chu Yunsheng's eyes darkened. This was the second time someone hit his backpack. He said coldly: "If I don't enter your Indian city, you don't seem to have anything to do with it, right?"
The middle-aged Indian man said arrogantly: "Even if you don't enter the city, you still enjoy the resources of our Indian city outside the city. According to the temporary system, you must also hand over the private materials within the control, such as food and medicine, and then go through our official Uniform rationing.”
Chu Yunsheng turned around, amused again by his magical request, and sneered: "What if I don't give it?"
The Indian man glanced at Chu Yunsheng coldly, seeming to be disdainful of Chu Yunsheng's disobedient attitude. He waved to the three Indian soldiers holding guns at the door and said coldly: "Sir, you must know that this is During wartime, if you disobey the regulations, I think we have the right to enforce them, and if you resist, we even have the right to shoot."
It seems that if the naked demands fail, they will have to be openly robbed. Think about it, whether it is the Chinese, the Japanese, or even the Americans, in the current situation, they have to succumb to their military authority. Not to mention handing over all personal supplies, even if people are treated like mules, such as going to reinforce and build a city under the scorching sun, they have to obey. Who wants people to be powerful? People are under the eaves and need the protection of Indians. I had to bow my head.
It's hard to say that the Indians in the city are first-class citizens, and the people from other countries who come to seek refuge are second- and third-class citizens. Faced with the gunpoint and depriving non-Indians of their private property, probably no one dares to resist.
No wonder the gate inspector always has a condescending expression and a sense of superiority.
But Chu Yunsheng was not one of those refugees who were allowed to be slaughtered by them. If he was really angry, he would have just fought a bloody battle with the Indian army, and he didn’t know who died in the end!
Immediately his brows sank, and he was ready to take action to intimidate several Asans.
At this time, He Xiaoning, who had been inquiring about the news and hurriedly caught up, saw several Indian soldiers walking towards Chu Yunsheng with their guns in hand and making loading movements. She was immediately frightened and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Chu Yunsheng and asked him A middle-aged Indian man apologized: "I'm sorry, we really don't know the rules here, please forgive me."
She knew that Chu Yunsheng was somewhat capable, but she didn't know how powerful Chu Yunsheng was. When he was at the pig-headed monster, Chu Yunsheng did not have a direct conflict with the pig-headed monster. He Xiaoning instinctively believed that people are still incomparable to bullets. If the Indians were angered, the soldiers would actually fire. , Chu Yunsheng might be shot to death on the spot.
Chu Yunsheng saved her, so He Xiaoning didn't want this to happen. She also saw that Chu Yunsheng's ability to "communicate" with others was indeed very weak, even rough and impatient.
The Indian man, the inspector at the entrance to Gate 3, glanced at He Xiaoning, who seemed to know the rules, and said calmly: "Then hand over the things."
He Xiaoning immediately took out a pack of indigenous food from her backpack, and before the three soldiers came close, she secretly stuffed it into the other's hand, and whispered in unskilled English: "If you let us pass, we are willing to Thank you in a personal way.”
Bribery is extremely popular not only in China, but also in India. As a civilian policewoman, she is also very skilled in this aspect.
The prosecutor sneered and smiled, as if if you had been so sensible, nothing would have happened.
However, he still acted serious and said loudly: "Since the bag is not filled with food and medicine, you can go in."
In fact, he didn't want the contents of these two big backpacks to be confiscated. Looking at Chu Yunsheng and He Xiaoning, two harmless foreigners, he had a more greedy embezzlement plan in mind. Those were two big backpacks. Nowadays, the lack of medical care and food is worth a lot of money. I can't help but feel happy: Idiots, if you don't go into the city, I really don't dare to go out of the city at night and risk encountering wild beasts to cause trouble for you. But if you go into the city, it's me. If they are delivered to your door, then these things are all mine!
In his opinion, bullying or squeezing a foreigner to death is really nothing in today's Indian camp.
He turned around and gave the three soldiers a wink. He was thinking secretly, preparing to choose a suitable moment, and quietly started to look at the Chinese woman. She was quite beautiful. Should he and his brothers take her by the way tonight? Also a round? Entertainment? Nights here are very boring.
But what made him a little shocked and angry and decided to kill Chu Yunsheng was that when he was walking towards the door, Chu Yunsheng reached out and took the bag of food back from his arms, and then swaggered without even looking at him. The ground went in!
The Indian prosecutor's face suddenly darkened. He had already said loudly just now that Chu Yunsheng's backpack was not filled with food and medicine. He could not change his words immediately. Moreover, he still wanted to take it for himself. His eyes gradually became cold and cold, and he pulled him back. Several soldiers who were preparing to teach Chu Yunsheng a lesson said in a low voice: "Don't do anything now, wait until night..."
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