Nirvana of Tomb Raiders
Chapter 67 I'm Always Here
Quiet.
air.
cold.
These three words were used by Fang Qiong to describe the Shacheng he saw.
The scorching heat comes from the soles of the feet, so hot that people want to jump their feet and then soak in the ice water.
In contrast, the city gives people the feeling that the cold air rises from the soles of their feet, which is completely opposite to the natural climate they feel outside.
On both sides of the sand city are low earth houses, without any human habitation, and there is no human breath.
There was no pedestrian on the empty street, but baskets and poles were still placed at the stalls on both sides.
The deserted streets are completely inversely proportional to the climate of the desert. Shouldn’t there be people shouting to sell camels, shouldn’t there be people selling pancakes with plates on their heads? Could it be that this sand city lost its popularity many years ago?
However, that doesn't seem to be the case.
The people of this team entered the city and found it was empty, so they became vigilant, but they also swayed into the city.
Fang Qiong couldn't help frowning, full of bloody killing atmosphere. He thought that Feng Qing might appear here, but under the current situation, he couldn't even see a person, and there was hardly any anger. How could there be anyone.
The empty city also reminded Fang Qiong of the empty city plan in the 36 plans.
His hands were loosened by Ah Che, but he had no chance to escape. Even if he did, he didn't know where to go. In the same predicament, he had no food or drink, no map yet, and escaping would be tantamount to death, so he stayed still for the time being.
They walked along the street, but they didn't see the hotel, only a few strips of cloth that were blown by the wind and sand so that the original color could hardly be seen, and there was a hotel or restaurant written on it, but unfortunately, there was no one there.
Suddenly, a burst of loud cheers came from all around, from far to near.
There was only one thought in everyone's mind, they were surrounded.
Fang Qiong only felt the excitement, and Lan Yuche leaned into Fang Qiong's ear and said, "Are those people playing hide-and-seek with you?"
Fang Qiong wanted to push the brown candy away, but thought that this guy would stick back later, so he decided to give up and let him stick to himself.
"Stupid, we are going to be the captives of those people." Fang Qiong said angrily.
At this moment, he only felt the excitement, at least it was not a dead silence, because she was still popular, could Feng Qing also be captured and humiliated by these people.
Fang Qiong said that those people were stronger than Fang Yao and the others, even the weapons in their hands were more advanced than theirs, and their clothes already told the other party that they were soldiers.
Yes, they are a team of soldiers.
Their leader was a dark-skinned man with a crooked hat, a stocky man with a toothpick dangling from his mouth.
All the people in their team were surrounded in the middle, and the guns of the soldiers were pointed at the opposite side. No wonder they could feel the killing atmosphere in the city. It turned out that they were already occupied by the soldiers, so the people in Shacheng must have encountered something bad. Good treatment, or being slaughtered, Fang Qiong continued to worry about whether they would also be killed.
The machines of everyone in the team were confiscated, even the tools they carried on their backs, and their food was also taken away. Those soldiers tied everyone up rudely, and they didn't even have the ability to resist.
Fang Yao and Feng Fu are both calm and composed. Fang Qiong himself has nothing to be robbed, but he doesn't feel any sense of loss, nor is he eager to get back his own things and go out to fight. Facing the soldiers, they only have to be killed. If you resist, a bullet will hit you, not your thighs, but your head. Those who are sensible should disarm and surrender as soon as possible.
Therefore, the veterans who went to the ground were very sensible, obediently followed the army, and did not dare to resist casually.
The leader of the army, that is, the man with the toothpick mentioned above raised his chin, walked towards Fang Yao and Feng to help them, and at the same time glanced at Fang Qiong whose backhand was tied up.
His teeth are very white, and when he smiled, he was a little cold: "You have a little guy who was captured and humiliated here, so interesting."
The leader who was walking towards Fang Yao and Feng Fu walked towards Fang Qiong, and viciously raised his chin with his fingers. Fang Qiong looked at him, and Lan Yuche, who was not afraid of being sunburned to death, was so excited that he wanted to use his sleeve Killed the leader, but Fang Qiong pulled his clothes and told him not to be impulsive, so Ah Che calmed down.
"Uncle, we lost in the game. Without the humiliation you mentioned, no one would be willing to be a humiliation, right?" Fang Qiong said calmly.
The leader who was called Uncle Cheng laughed, and reached out to pat him on the head: "Haha, you are really interesting, much more interesting than the wood in your team. Let's see if you are young and interested in joining our team."
Fang Qiong didn't expect that the other party could talk so much nonsense with him, he just smiled at the other party: "There are not many soldiers, but I still have to listen to my brother. My brother is my closest person. Bringing up, I can't live up to his expectations of me."
Hearing this, the leader became interested. A few muscles protruded from his lower arm exposed to the sun, which was much different from those of them.
"Who is your brother?" the leader asked him.
Fang Qiong glanced among the crowd, and finally fell on Fang Yao and Feng Fu.
He pointed at the two of them with a smile and said, "They are our brothers, dear brothers."
Fang Yao felt that Fang Qiong was looking at him inexplicably, as if there was poison in his eyes, while Feng Fu readily accepted the definition given to him by the other party. Facing other people, there was almost no smile on his face, and he returned to a cold expression. With a desolate appearance, he and Fang Yao are the most suitable for singing a good face and a bad face. This may be the reason why Fang Qiong chose them.
"Haha, it's all for nothing, your brother looks good." The leader didn't seem to care about the gloomy expressions on other people's faces.
Fang Qiong was also happy.
Fang Yao looks like a white chicken, really a vicious white chicken.
As for Feng Fu, that's his body, it doesn't look like a white chicken, it doesn't look like beating to death.
Also, you big guy, why only pay attention to their looks.
Because the leader was very happy, then Fang Qiong, Feng Fu, and Fang Yao were taken to another place and separated from the others.
Without weapons, they had no choice but to follow obediently. In fact, there were not three of them, but four, including Lan Yuche who was sticking to Fang Qiong's side. This guy can still help sometimes.
The three of Fang Qiong were placed in a room with a table, bed and chairs.
It is said to be like a prison cell, but it is not, and it is said to be like a guest room, but it is actually more like a prison cell.
The leader didn't come in with them, but yelled at his subordinates outside. He was easily irritable, and everyone knew it, so don't mess with this leader.
The three of them are free, and their bodies are not tied by ropes.
However, they were not free either. Two soldiers with guns stood outside the door, and they were ordered to guard the three.
There is no perfect plan yet, and they cannot easily get ahead.
Fang Qiong can now ask clearly about the two of them as brothers.
Feng Fu looked down at his fingers.
Fang Yao said directly: "Zhao Qingming, am I your brother?"
Fang Qiong winked at him: "Isn't it? You are older than me, of course you want to call your brother, and you have taken good care of me all this way? Food and shelter!"
Fang Yao was so angry that she couldn't speak.
But, soon, he reacted.
"It seems that I can't underestimate you. After all, you have stayed with Feng Qing for several years, and you have learned something no matter what."
Fang Qiong chuckled: "Hehe, why don't you say that I was born so smart, after all, I'm only fifteen or sixteen years old, aren't I?"
"I don't deny it, but should we think about how to escape now?" Fang Yao said.
Fang Qiong smiled without saying a word.
Feng Fu only spoke now: "Fang Yao, do you think it's just a coincidence that these troops are here to defend the city?"
Fang Yao shook his head, his eyes should be blinded by money, and he still hasn't seen the essence of those soldiers.
He suddenly laughed, Feng Fu's words reminded him.
"Oh, so that's what happened. I really didn't expect it, but they are rebels." He said in a low voice.
Fang Qiong also thought of it.
There was an army of tomb robbers in ancient times, and it is impossible to have it in modern times, but it is not the regular army of the country. The rebels need money, and they need to exchange valuable things for supplies and ammunition. Their ideas may also hit the open weapon, Fang Qiong thinks I'm so lucky. He should sleep at home and buy lottery tickets when he wakes up. It won't be his turn to do these shit.
The discussion on the next plan was naturally between Feng Fu and Fang Yao, and Fang Qiong just sat on the sidelines and listened to what they had to say.
But after talking for a long time, the two people didn't get to the point. Fang Qiong was so dazed that he wanted to sleep.
It's noon now, and he, who hasn't taken a nap for a long time, actually wants to sleep in the hot weather. Could it be that he is more and more able to adapt to the outside climate, whether it is hot or cold?
Lying on the table, Fang Qiong fell asleep in a daze with a hungry stomach.
The voices of the other two voices also gradually became smaller.
An hour later, Fang Qiong woke up, twisted her stiff neck, and rubbed her numb arm under her own pillow.
It was still the small bungalow where he stayed before.
It's just that Feng Fu and his second senior brother Fang Yao are missing.
The soldiers standing outside did not know where they went.
Fang Qiong stood up and ran out.
There should be a large open space outside the small bungalow where soldiers camped and patrolled. Before they were thrown into the house, there were many people who were also captured and humiliated outside, but they may be local residents because their complexion is dark yellow and dry. Thin and skinny, some people have chapped lips due to long-term dehydration, and they look like they are dying.
Why did the place that was so lively just now suddenly become empty, even less popular than when we first came here.
He thought of Ah Che who had been sticking to him all the time, and he seemed to be missing.
Otherwise he wouldn't be so hot.
Fang Qiong yelled at the sky: "Damn! What's going on! Where are the others dead!"
His yelling seemed to be very effective, and he yelled out a person he hadn't seen for a long time.
Fang Qiong opened his mouth wide because of that handsome face and his stern face.
He found that his feet could not move.
He could only open his arms towards that person, with tears in his eyes: "Feng Qing..."
Feng Qing hugged Fang Qiong who was crying, kissed his forehead and smiled, "I'm here, I'm always here."
air.
cold.
These three words were used by Fang Qiong to describe the Shacheng he saw.
The scorching heat comes from the soles of the feet, so hot that people want to jump their feet and then soak in the ice water.
In contrast, the city gives people the feeling that the cold air rises from the soles of their feet, which is completely opposite to the natural climate they feel outside.
On both sides of the sand city are low earth houses, without any human habitation, and there is no human breath.
There was no pedestrian on the empty street, but baskets and poles were still placed at the stalls on both sides.
The deserted streets are completely inversely proportional to the climate of the desert. Shouldn’t there be people shouting to sell camels, shouldn’t there be people selling pancakes with plates on their heads? Could it be that this sand city lost its popularity many years ago?
However, that doesn't seem to be the case.
The people of this team entered the city and found it was empty, so they became vigilant, but they also swayed into the city.
Fang Qiong couldn't help frowning, full of bloody killing atmosphere. He thought that Feng Qing might appear here, but under the current situation, he couldn't even see a person, and there was hardly any anger. How could there be anyone.
The empty city also reminded Fang Qiong of the empty city plan in the 36 plans.
His hands were loosened by Ah Che, but he had no chance to escape. Even if he did, he didn't know where to go. In the same predicament, he had no food or drink, no map yet, and escaping would be tantamount to death, so he stayed still for the time being.
They walked along the street, but they didn't see the hotel, only a few strips of cloth that were blown by the wind and sand so that the original color could hardly be seen, and there was a hotel or restaurant written on it, but unfortunately, there was no one there.
Suddenly, a burst of loud cheers came from all around, from far to near.
There was only one thought in everyone's mind, they were surrounded.
Fang Qiong only felt the excitement, and Lan Yuche leaned into Fang Qiong's ear and said, "Are those people playing hide-and-seek with you?"
Fang Qiong wanted to push the brown candy away, but thought that this guy would stick back later, so he decided to give up and let him stick to himself.
"Stupid, we are going to be the captives of those people." Fang Qiong said angrily.
At this moment, he only felt the excitement, at least it was not a dead silence, because she was still popular, could Feng Qing also be captured and humiliated by these people.
Fang Qiong said that those people were stronger than Fang Yao and the others, even the weapons in their hands were more advanced than theirs, and their clothes already told the other party that they were soldiers.
Yes, they are a team of soldiers.
Their leader was a dark-skinned man with a crooked hat, a stocky man with a toothpick dangling from his mouth.
All the people in their team were surrounded in the middle, and the guns of the soldiers were pointed at the opposite side. No wonder they could feel the killing atmosphere in the city. It turned out that they were already occupied by the soldiers, so the people in Shacheng must have encountered something bad. Good treatment, or being slaughtered, Fang Qiong continued to worry about whether they would also be killed.
The machines of everyone in the team were confiscated, even the tools they carried on their backs, and their food was also taken away. Those soldiers tied everyone up rudely, and they didn't even have the ability to resist.
Fang Yao and Feng Fu are both calm and composed. Fang Qiong himself has nothing to be robbed, but he doesn't feel any sense of loss, nor is he eager to get back his own things and go out to fight. Facing the soldiers, they only have to be killed. If you resist, a bullet will hit you, not your thighs, but your head. Those who are sensible should disarm and surrender as soon as possible.
Therefore, the veterans who went to the ground were very sensible, obediently followed the army, and did not dare to resist casually.
The leader of the army, that is, the man with the toothpick mentioned above raised his chin, walked towards Fang Yao and Feng to help them, and at the same time glanced at Fang Qiong whose backhand was tied up.
His teeth are very white, and when he smiled, he was a little cold: "You have a little guy who was captured and humiliated here, so interesting."
The leader who was walking towards Fang Yao and Feng Fu walked towards Fang Qiong, and viciously raised his chin with his fingers. Fang Qiong looked at him, and Lan Yuche, who was not afraid of being sunburned to death, was so excited that he wanted to use his sleeve Killed the leader, but Fang Qiong pulled his clothes and told him not to be impulsive, so Ah Che calmed down.
"Uncle, we lost in the game. Without the humiliation you mentioned, no one would be willing to be a humiliation, right?" Fang Qiong said calmly.
The leader who was called Uncle Cheng laughed, and reached out to pat him on the head: "Haha, you are really interesting, much more interesting than the wood in your team. Let's see if you are young and interested in joining our team."
Fang Qiong didn't expect that the other party could talk so much nonsense with him, he just smiled at the other party: "There are not many soldiers, but I still have to listen to my brother. My brother is my closest person. Bringing up, I can't live up to his expectations of me."
Hearing this, the leader became interested. A few muscles protruded from his lower arm exposed to the sun, which was much different from those of them.
"Who is your brother?" the leader asked him.
Fang Qiong glanced among the crowd, and finally fell on Fang Yao and Feng Fu.
He pointed at the two of them with a smile and said, "They are our brothers, dear brothers."
Fang Yao felt that Fang Qiong was looking at him inexplicably, as if there was poison in his eyes, while Feng Fu readily accepted the definition given to him by the other party. Facing other people, there was almost no smile on his face, and he returned to a cold expression. With a desolate appearance, he and Fang Yao are the most suitable for singing a good face and a bad face. This may be the reason why Fang Qiong chose them.
"Haha, it's all for nothing, your brother looks good." The leader didn't seem to care about the gloomy expressions on other people's faces.
Fang Qiong was also happy.
Fang Yao looks like a white chicken, really a vicious white chicken.
As for Feng Fu, that's his body, it doesn't look like a white chicken, it doesn't look like beating to death.
Also, you big guy, why only pay attention to their looks.
Because the leader was very happy, then Fang Qiong, Feng Fu, and Fang Yao were taken to another place and separated from the others.
Without weapons, they had no choice but to follow obediently. In fact, there were not three of them, but four, including Lan Yuche who was sticking to Fang Qiong's side. This guy can still help sometimes.
The three of Fang Qiong were placed in a room with a table, bed and chairs.
It is said to be like a prison cell, but it is not, and it is said to be like a guest room, but it is actually more like a prison cell.
The leader didn't come in with them, but yelled at his subordinates outside. He was easily irritable, and everyone knew it, so don't mess with this leader.
The three of them are free, and their bodies are not tied by ropes.
However, they were not free either. Two soldiers with guns stood outside the door, and they were ordered to guard the three.
There is no perfect plan yet, and they cannot easily get ahead.
Fang Qiong can now ask clearly about the two of them as brothers.
Feng Fu looked down at his fingers.
Fang Yao said directly: "Zhao Qingming, am I your brother?"
Fang Qiong winked at him: "Isn't it? You are older than me, of course you want to call your brother, and you have taken good care of me all this way? Food and shelter!"
Fang Yao was so angry that she couldn't speak.
But, soon, he reacted.
"It seems that I can't underestimate you. After all, you have stayed with Feng Qing for several years, and you have learned something no matter what."
Fang Qiong chuckled: "Hehe, why don't you say that I was born so smart, after all, I'm only fifteen or sixteen years old, aren't I?"
"I don't deny it, but should we think about how to escape now?" Fang Yao said.
Fang Qiong smiled without saying a word.
Feng Fu only spoke now: "Fang Yao, do you think it's just a coincidence that these troops are here to defend the city?"
Fang Yao shook his head, his eyes should be blinded by money, and he still hasn't seen the essence of those soldiers.
He suddenly laughed, Feng Fu's words reminded him.
"Oh, so that's what happened. I really didn't expect it, but they are rebels." He said in a low voice.
Fang Qiong also thought of it.
There was an army of tomb robbers in ancient times, and it is impossible to have it in modern times, but it is not the regular army of the country. The rebels need money, and they need to exchange valuable things for supplies and ammunition. Their ideas may also hit the open weapon, Fang Qiong thinks I'm so lucky. He should sleep at home and buy lottery tickets when he wakes up. It won't be his turn to do these shit.
The discussion on the next plan was naturally between Feng Fu and Fang Yao, and Fang Qiong just sat on the sidelines and listened to what they had to say.
But after talking for a long time, the two people didn't get to the point. Fang Qiong was so dazed that he wanted to sleep.
It's noon now, and he, who hasn't taken a nap for a long time, actually wants to sleep in the hot weather. Could it be that he is more and more able to adapt to the outside climate, whether it is hot or cold?
Lying on the table, Fang Qiong fell asleep in a daze with a hungry stomach.
The voices of the other two voices also gradually became smaller.
An hour later, Fang Qiong woke up, twisted her stiff neck, and rubbed her numb arm under her own pillow.
It was still the small bungalow where he stayed before.
It's just that Feng Fu and his second senior brother Fang Yao are missing.
The soldiers standing outside did not know where they went.
Fang Qiong stood up and ran out.
There should be a large open space outside the small bungalow where soldiers camped and patrolled. Before they were thrown into the house, there were many people who were also captured and humiliated outside, but they may be local residents because their complexion is dark yellow and dry. Thin and skinny, some people have chapped lips due to long-term dehydration, and they look like they are dying.
Why did the place that was so lively just now suddenly become empty, even less popular than when we first came here.
He thought of Ah Che who had been sticking to him all the time, and he seemed to be missing.
Otherwise he wouldn't be so hot.
Fang Qiong yelled at the sky: "Damn! What's going on! Where are the others dead!"
His yelling seemed to be very effective, and he yelled out a person he hadn't seen for a long time.
Fang Qiong opened his mouth wide because of that handsome face and his stern face.
He found that his feet could not move.
He could only open his arms towards that person, with tears in his eyes: "Feng Qing..."
Feng Qing hugged Fang Qiong who was crying, kissed his forehead and smiled, "I'm here, I'm always here."
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