The surface of the cow dung pile is dry and hard, even brittle, but the inside is still muddy. The herdsmen gathered and piled them up, and before they had time to share them, the Chinese sub-regular army took them away and evacuated them.
Liu Shiheng's body was warmed by the source energy. He did not need to use the source energy device. He directly exploded with physical strength and got in easily.
In fact, if he didn't deliberately take the initiative to control it, he could directly drill through the cow dung pile and splash out from the other side.
He has taken control, and now his whole body is buried just right.
"I...I'm holding your mother in my mouth."
The touch of the entire body is so real and magical, especially those parts that are not wrapped by clothes, and the slow flow is very clear.
Breathing was naturally impossible.
"Hold it for a while..."
"We're here anyway."
He thought dumbfounded. What's more, there are still two people outside who are likely to be purges lurking on the battlefield.
Liu Shiheng was starting to regret it now.
Not because of the cow dung pile. Compared with the desire to leave the blue and save life that has been accumulated for a long time, being covered in cow dung is nothing at all.
"To put it bluntly, if you can really ensure that I leave safely... you can just let me take a bite."
"I'm just such a coward. What's wrong with me being so contentious? When I go back to the colorful world, with a lot of money, who cares that I'm covered in cow dung?"
The core of Liu Shiheng's regret at this time was that he had just been alerted that there was a high probability that there were many people from the purge and self-protection factions in this battlefield. The existence of these people may be the most fatal to a blue warrior like him who acts alone.
If he had encountered these people when he was in the team, he would definitely not run away.
Curling up in the pile of cow dung, Liu Shiheng silently turned on the source energy device. In this situation, he is probably the first in the history of Azure.
Holding the death iron sword tightly in one hand, the other hand carefully opened a small hole.
"Don't come over here. You two had better pray to God and pray to God to protect me from finding me... Otherwise, no matter life or death, I will hit you with cow dung first."
The sound of rustling footsteps came from not far away and gradually came closer.
Then came the voice.
One of the two speaks fluent French, the other has a Southeast Asian accent, but also tries hard to speak French.
Liu Shiheng had met some French people before, and was forced to learn some French etiquette. He had never learned French. He could only vaguely hear a few words in the mess:
"Dajian." "Pu Lan?! Isn't that our destination in 1777?!"
There is no problem for the Blue Team to come out to look for Dajian, but are only two people going to look for it? Top combat power? ! It doesn't look like it.
Then Pu Lan, what's wrong with Pu Lan? Their team also went to Pulan?
What the hell is this? do not care.
Really not in the mood to think and analyze more, after the footsteps faded away, Liu Shiheng waited for a while, covered in mud, first with his hands, then his head, then his body, then his legs, he pulled himself out of the cow dung pile... and continued to move forward.
To be honest, he didn't know if he was moving forward by walking like this. Anyway, he was just going in the opposite direction to those two people.
About an hour later, the sound of running water came from the darkness.
There is a stream under the grass.
Liu Shiheng squatted and reached out to touch the running water. He was excited and hesitated at the same time, "To be honest, if I'm covered in cow dung, I might be less likely to be discovered when I walk in the wilderness..."
"But it really attracts flies."
He got in all the way.
The water was gushing and I kept washing for more than 20 minutes before I finally felt clean. When I got up, my whole body, including my clothes, was wet. Although the blue military uniform was made of a special material and dried quickly, it still felt a little uncomfortable.
At the same time, he was hungry. With the energy source device turned off, I quickly felt hungry. With such a large amount of exercise, the little food he had eaten before was not enough.
"If you keep wandering around like this and can't get out, you might end up eating cow dung."
After walking for about half an hour, my clothes were almost dry. Liu Shiheng discovered a lonely, abandoned house in the corner of a twisted valley. It’s either a yurt or a residential building.
"Let's see if we can find something to eat." Liu Shiheng lay down against the wall and listened for about ten minutes. When he was generally sure that there was no one inside, Liu Shiheng walked in.
Then, he quickly became disappointed. The interior of the house was very dilapidated. It seemed that it was not abandoned because of the evacuation, but that no one had lived in it for a while.
Or maybe it was just a temporary residence where herders came to live occasionally during the grazing season.
"There's nothing." Without a flashlight, Liu Shiheng tried his best to observe and carefully rummaged through it.
As a result, except for some worn-out furniture, nothing decent was found.
Suddenly he felt very depressed and his whole spirit was depressed... He gave up and slowly sat down against the wall, closing his eyes silently and resting for a while.
Then he lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly.
The deserted old house in the dark gave him a greater sense of loneliness and helplessness than walking alone in the wilderness... "Life, destiny, I will hold your mother in my arms."
Looking up again, it happened to be facing the window.
There was a small table by the window, which he didn't look at just now. At this time, under the weak light outside the window, Liu Shiheng saw something red.
It's a red shell, then white and black keys.
After he stood up and approached, he finally saw clearly that it was a children's toy, a plastic piano, about as long as his forearm and as wide as his palm.
It may be the most expensive gift in life from a herdsman father to his child, or it may be donated by a caring person. No matter what, it should be the most cherished treasure of a plateau child, but for some reason it was not taken away... maybe it was too late?
"Do...do, rui, mi." Just touching it at any time, the plastic piano made a sound unexpectedly, and then unconsciously pressed two more keys.
The simple sound of the piano resounding in the darkness and silence was exceptionally clear, falling in Liu Shiheng's own ears.
This toy piano actually has a battery.
Liu Shiheng stood there, looking down at the plastic piano, looking at it, looking at it, and suddenly he laughed, forgetting his worries and fears for a moment. He straightened the plastic piano on the table, dragged a lame stool from the side, sat down with his back straight, and then put his hands on the table.
A dilapidated old house, a window with dim starlight, a plastic toy piano and a lame stool. The warrior with the blue sword and source energy device on his back, no, the deserter... sat there in a formal performance posture.
"I have to play some jazz... dance music." This was the first thing that happened on this bleak day. Liu Shiheng raised his hand, thinking of cruise ships and high-end Western restaurants.
The moment his fingers touched the keys, Liu Shiheng paused. He was sent to piano lessons when he was very young, but he didn't study well and had long forgotten...
"Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, the sky is full of little stars." This is not just a children's song, it is a variation from Mozart's "Variations in C Major K256".
But no more, just one sentence, complete the performance with one index finger, and then put away the posture like a master.
Liu Shiheng stood up, a blue light flashed behind him, and he drew his knife and turned around.
The blade pointed at a pile of wooden debris in the corner.
"Who? Come out!"
Damn, can you believe someone applauded him? !
Even though it just clicked gently, it stopped.
"Come out." Liu Shiheng turned on the flashlight and shone the beam.
There was no response, but the planks were still rattling... someone was moving there. It seems that this person is definitely not a member of the purge or self-protection faction, so there is a high probability that he is a civilian.
And it's probably a child, the owner of the plastic piano. Liu Shiheng then recalled and noticed that there seemed to be no dust on the plastic piano. The only dust was probably stuck from the table.
"Don't be afraid, I am..." Liu Shiheng lowered his tone, raised his hand and pulled the badge on his chest, and then the epaulette.
The blue military uniform is different from the regular military uniform, but it still has some characteristics of military uniforms, at least it looks like that.
"Bah, click." A wooden board was removed, and then a small cabinet fell to the ground.
A small figure stood up, first lowered his head to avoid the flashlight light, then stood up straight again after adapting, and stood there, looking up at him.
Occasionally he turned his head and took a sneak look at the red plastic piano on the table behind him.
It was a little girl, maybe seven or eight years old, maybe ten years old. She has a face that belongs to the plateau, a dark red face that is a bit thin, double eyelids, small eyes, and soft yellowed hair tied messily at the back of her head.
Her body and face were a little dirty and dusty, and she looked very fragile standing in the light of the flashlight.
A string of ethnic beads hangs around her neck.
"You..." Liu Shiheng put away the knife and was about to speak.
"Bah, bah..."
There was another series of sounds in the corner and in the room inside. Soon, about seven or eight children on the plateau stood in front of Liu Shiheng. They were both boys and girls. Most of them were older than the yellow-haired girl who stood up at the beginning, looking like thirteen or fourteen years old.
Then, adults as well, four old men and three women ran out of the back room, climbed in from behind the wall, stood in front of the children, and looked at Liu Shiheng nervously and carefully.
They seemed a little excited, but wary.
"Jun, Uncle Jun?" Finally, the little girl with yellow hair who stood up first raised her head and asked sincerely in a childish tone, using not very fluent Mandarin.
Liu Shiheng thought for a while and said, "Yes."
Just this word, for a moment, the children's eyes filled with joy and tears.
They excitedly talked to each other in the national language, and their glasses and expressions gradually brightened.
On the side, the old man and the women seemed not to understand Mandarin. They leaned over and asked the girl, and when they got a definite answer, they immediately became happy. When they looked up at Liu Shiheng, their eyes became warm and trusting, excited and reassuring.
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"There are strange things flying in the sky."
"When that thing falls, monsters come out and kill our cattle and sheep."
"We're grazing."
"The adults couldn't defeat them... they died. The ones on horseback lured them away."
"We get scared, run away, hide."
"..."
The matter was quickly clarified as the children talked about it. Liu Shiheng nodded, "Has no one discovered you yet?"
The children looked at him and shook their heads.
Then one of them said: "There are people, killing people, setting fires... We are afraid."
They should have seen people from the Purge, Liu Shiheng thought.
"You are the first military uncle." The children said again.
The old man on the side stepped forward, handed over a small cloth bag, and opened it carefully in front of Liu Shiheng.
There were finely chopped grains and a few pieces of dried meat.
Liu Shiheng looked at him.
The old man nodded, opened his mouth, then stopped, and smiled at him instead.
There are enthusiastic crow's feet on the dark and rough face.
