Yang Luo didn't expect it to be these two girls: "It wasn't me, you would have to die here." After speaking, he suddenly remembered, "I remember you are two cars."
Bai Mengh and Luo Chenfei's expressions changed, and they said anxiously, "They're over there, and there's another car."
Yang Luo ran over quickly with the people, and saw that the rear window of the Cherokee had been opened, and sand flowed into the car along the open window. A young man got out with great effort, followed by another two years of young people from inside.
Yang Luo asked, "Where is the other car?"
A young man pointed to a sand dune more than ten meters away, "Hurry up, everything is buried there."
Before they finished speaking, Yang Luo ran over with his people, and the three young people followed, and they rescued people together.
When he opened the window, he found that the two people inside were unconscious. In order to let the air circulate, Yang Luo raised his fist and smashed the window glass with a "bang".
"Hurry up!" After speaking, he reached in and grabbed a person's wrist, and found that he still had a pulse. Then he went around to the other side, smashed the car window again, gave this person a pulse, and couldn't help but exhale. The two people may have been in a coma due to hypoxia, and as long as the air circulates, they will wake up in a while.
At this time, the middle-aged man who narrowly escaped death in the death beach shouted excitedly when he saw the two people in the car: "Old Zheng, Lao Yao." Then he looked at Yang Luo, "How are the two of them?"
Yang Luo said: "It's okay, it's just a lack of oxygen. The coma is not long, and I will wake up in a while."
As soon as Yang Luo finished speaking, one person groaned and slowly opened his eyes, and then the other person also woke up.
The middle-aged man shouted: "Old Zheng, Lao Yao."
Old Zheng and Lao Yao tilted their heads to look at the middle-aged man, their eyes were a little confused, and after a while they gradually became clear, and when they saw the middle-aged man, they also said excitedly: "Dakang!"
Dakang nodded sharply, and then burst out laughing, tears came out: "It's good that you're all right, it's good that you're all right."
Lao Zheng also smiled, and took a deep breath of air: "It's good to be alive."
When the car was pulled out, more than 20 minutes had passed, Yang Luo shouted: "Crazy, Luo Shuai, Xu Hang, go drive and drag their car out."
"yes!"
The three people ran back and drove the car over. Li Tao and the lunatic let go of the trailer winch and hooked the trailer to the three cars. Then there was a roar of the engine, and there was a burst of smoke from the exhaust pipe. Coupled with the people pushing behind, the three cars were finally dragged out of the sand nest.
Yang Luo jumped into a Cherokee, started the car smoothly, then jumped down and shouted: "Yang Fengyun, you drive this car. Ao Qin, Zhou Hao, you can see if those two cars can still start, if they can't start, then Throw it here."
"yes!"
The two jumped into the car. Although the body of the car was covered with dense pits of various sizes, and some ground car paint was knocked off by sandstorms, and it was as smooth as if it had been polished with a whetstone, but I have to say that the performance of the car is really good. Well, it caught fire in the end, although it was a bit of a struggle to start.
The sandstorm has completely passed, the temperature has dropped to the extreme, the whole world is dark, and the dark clouds in the sky are rolling, as if pressing on the top of the head, connecting with the desert land as one. One after another, lightning bolts split the clouds from the place where the sky and the earth meet, and radiate in all directions, like meridians spraying out with clear lines. Silhouettes, the heavy thunder rolling from afar stirs up the barren world that is used to the silence. There is a potential power that has been suppressed for a long time that seems to surge up from the black horizon in the depths of the desert. It's like entering another space of nature.
Yang Luo tilted his head and glanced at Bai Menghe and Luo Chenfei. The two women hugged their shoulders, shivering from the cold.
"Get in our car so you don't get lost."
The two women nodded along with the three young men, the middle-aged man, Lao Zheng, and Lao Yao.
Yang Luo looked at the time, it was past ten o'clock in the evening: "Let's go!"
Everyone got into the car, Yang Luo said into the headset: "Enen, pay attention to the weather at any time."
"clear!"
A young man said: "This fate has been recovered."
Long Xin, who was driving, said, "You are indeed very lucky to have met us."
Lao Zheng and Lao Yao were still a little weak, and Lao Zheng said weakly: "Thank you, otherwise we will really explain here this time."
Long Xin smiled: "Thank you so much, we can't do nothing.
Old YaoThe smell of ?? made a smile appear on Yang Luo's face, and he took off the headset.
"why are not you sleeping?"
Ghost Fox also took off the headset, stood beside Yang Luo with his arms crossed, and said softly, "Why don't you sleep?"
Yang Luo took a puff of cigarette, "Can't sleep!"
Ghost fox said: "I can't sleep either."
Yang Luo chuckled: "You are so heartless, there are times when you can't sleep?"
Ghost Fox gave Yang Luo a blank look: "It's you who are heartless."
Yang Luo smiled and said nothing, and Ghost Fox continued: "Although it is night in the desert after the rain, it also has an intoxicating beauty."
Yang Luo said softly: "Yes, it's just that the weather is too cold to enjoy the scenery."
Ghost Fox sat down, turned his head slightly, and stared at Yang Luo's face with big beautiful eyes, "Can I lend you your shoulder?"
Yang Luo shrugged, "There is nothing wrong with a beautiful woman throwing herself into her arms."
Ghost Fox smiled charmingly, moved towards Yang Luo, hugged his knees with both hands, gently leaned his head on Yang Luo's shoulder, and closed his eyes.
Neither of the two people spoke anymore, and before they knew it, a little light appeared on the eastern horizon, and the light gradually became stronger and stronger, and soon, the sun jumped out. Shining on the rain-washed desert, it reflects a dazzling light.
At this moment, Yang Luo suddenly raised his head and looked ahead, and Ghost Fox also opened his eyes: "It seems to be a gunshot."