Jiang Zhixian spoke very forcefully, but still slowed down his pace.
The two walked along the river valley for about two hours. In the evening, the sky suddenly darkened, and a wall of sand appeared in the distance, sweeping in with a devastating force.
Jiang Zhixian's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly turned around and pulled Shen quietly to his side.
"Why..." Shen quietly followed his gaze, not waiting for her to finish her words.
The world was spinning in front of her eyes, and Jiang Zhixian actually picked her up by the waist. Shen Qiao's voice trembled in fright, and she almost screamed.
She subconsciously grabbed Jiang Zhixian's collar, but she heard an inaudible groan. Then she remembered that Jiang Zhixian was covered in injuries, and how could he still have the strength to hold her and escape.
"Put me down, Jiang Zhixian." Shen struggled quietly, but did not dare to move too much, for fear that his wound would open if he was not careful.
Jiang Zhixian found the correct direction, mobilized all his strength, disappeared from the spot at an extremely fast speed, and evacuated towards a point away from the center of the sandstorm.
His movements were as fast as lightning, like a few phantoms in the desert. But only Shen Qingqing knew that he was at the end of his strength, the smell of blood on his body was getting heavier, and his breathing became heavier.
The wind in her ears was mixed with sand and hit Shen Qiao's face, which made Shen Qiao's eyes sore.
Even she herself didn't know why her chest was throbbing and painful.
If Jiang Zhixian lowered his head now, he would definitely be able to see that fair and delicate little face, at a loss, with wet eyes full of tears.
Since her grandfather passed away, no one has ever protected her like this.
At this moment, the rolling yellow sand was approaching, covering the two of them, and every breath was filled with grains of sand.
"Ahem..." Jiang Zhixian frowned, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
But his speed did not stop. He could only hold Shen quietly in his arms and continue to move forward, trying to break out of the sand wall.
However, the wind and sand were too strong and the visibility was too low, so he could not increase his speed at all.
Shen Qingqing could only pat Jiang Zhixian's arm, nestled in his arms, and said muffledly: "Jiang Zhixian, let me down. Between the two of us... one of us must survive."
She didn't know if Jiang Zhixian could hear her. The wind and sand raging in her ears were like a ferocious beast, swallowing them into its belly.
"Shut up." Jiang Zhixian leaned into Shen Qiao's ear and whispered.
Then, both of them fell to the ground. Jiang Zhixian lowered his head and actually completely protected Shen Qingqiu in his arms, isolating her from the long yellow sand.
The tip of the nose was aligned with the tip of the nose, and the forehead was pressed against the forehead. Shen Qiao's heart was beating fast, as if she couldn't hear anything.
Darkness came completely.
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"Boss, I haven't seen such a good product in many years."
"Look at this, she's more beautiful than Scar's girls."
"Not only is she beautiful, he is a yaksha and ours is a fairy."
"Go, go, no matter how beautiful you are, you are still the boss. You can stay where you want to cool off..."
The noisy sound was right next to his ears, making his head buzz. Shen quietly closed his eyes and frowned deeply.
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, as if it was crying for something.
"Let me go, let me go! Shen Qingqing, come and save me, ah ah ah..."
who?
Who is calling me?
Shen quietly moved her fingertips, and soon a hand pulled her up. This movement was not gentle, but the taste was definitely unfamiliar, the smell of blood... such a strong smell of blood.
"Hmm..." A voice came out.
Shen quietly opened his eyes slowly, and what he saw was a pair of red bloodshot eyes, a bald head, a light green temper, and bulging muscles like hills.
Weird...monster!
"Alien, are you awake?" The monster spoke in human language.
Shen Qingqing's thoughts slowly returned, and she gradually realized that the man in front of her should be the mutant that Jiang Zhixian mentioned.
The indigenous people of the second galaxy who have experienced the mutation of nuclear radiation are all victims of the war no matter how they look at it.
But due to his bloodthirsty and cannibalistic nature, he is almost infamous.
"Who are you? Where is the person with me?" Shen Qingqing asked quickly. When the sandstorm came, Jiang Zhixian held her in his arms. He should be not far away.
Hearing Shen Quiet's words, the mutant had a strange expression. He raised his head and glanced at his companions, as if to warn them.
"He's dead." The rough-looking mutant rudely shattered Shen Quiet's hope.
"Dead? Impossible."
Shen Qingqing didn't believe it at all. Maybe Jiang Zhixian woke up first and found that they were surrounded by mutants, so...
So... Shen quietly closed his eyes.
He was so seriously injured that it was impossible to save himself. He might have escaped long ago.
This is fine or fine.
Suddenly, another burst of milky cries sounded, directly pulling Shen Qiao's thoughts back to reality.
"Woooooo... Shen Qingqing, help me..."
This voice made Shen Qiu's ears hurt. When she heard the sound, she looked over and happened to see a mutant man playing with an oval robot in his hand. He would pull his arms from time to time and flick the ball on his head.
It seemed like the next second, it would be broken into pieces of scrap metal.
"Two dogs." Shen quietly sat up quickly and tried to rush over.
Unexpectedly, the mutant next to her grabbed her arm and put her on his lap unceremoniously with a domineering voice.
"bring here."
A big hand like a cattail fan stretched forward, revealing the dark blue blood vessels on the arm, winding around.
The next second, the mutant who had just become more playful immediately put on a low profile and handed the robot over in a submissive manner.
"Boss."
Shen Qingqing's heart skipped a beat, and then she realized that the mutant holding her was actually the boss of their team.
"Take it." A voice sounded from behind, seeming to be talking to her.
The two dogs were controlled by people, and they showed their strong ability to save themselves. They waved their arms and howled.
"Quick, pick me up quickly."
Shen Qingqing had no choice but to stretch out her hand and pick up the two dogs, then carefully turned back and whispered.
"Thanks."
"Yes." The man behind her accepted her thanks calmly, then let Shen quietly sit on his arm with one hand, and stood up neatly.
"This is District 13, my territory. Don't try to escape, just stay and I will protect you."
His tone was unquestionable, like a declaration, not only to his men, but also to Shen Qiao.
A person who knows the current affairs is a hero. Shen Qingqing is very aware of the current situation. She can only let it be at its mercy and protect her own safety to the greatest extent.
If Jiang Zhixian had a conscience, he would probably come to save him.
...probably so.
Shen quietly closed her eyes in pain, she didn't dare to hope.