Beauty Steals the Country [End Times]

Encouraged by Atta, the fat man sold the spare desert tires to Jiang Qi, and the two teams temporarily walked together in the long desert river.

The sky was full of sunset, and the very experienced Ata Dad commanded the convoy to stop, "Mr. Jiang, the wheels are sinking deeper and deeper, and the water will come up after a while. We have to find a rock top for camping." After a circle, finally before dark, a continuous boulder forest was selected, with a flat stone top, and each piece was more than ten square meters.

The sand sank lower and lower, and the water rose higher and higher. By the time the cart was pulled up to the three-to-four-meter-high stone top with a rope, the shoes and robes of a group of people were already wet by the water.

"The magnetic field in this place is amazing, and the buoyancy is also very strong." Mu Xishan sat on the edge of the stone top with a cushion—the stone that can burn a piece of human flesh in the morning is gradually cooling down, and sitting for a while may frostbite a person's buttocks— Mu Xishan dropped a few pieces of gravel casually, and looked down at the wonderful scene of "sand sinking and water rising".

The golden sand is dim, hanging down like an hourglass, and the gap between the sand and the sand is getting wider and wider until water vapor seeps out... There is no solidified soil, the sand sinks lower and lower, half a meter, one meter, two meters, the horizon is like the whole It was sunken, three meters, five meters, ten meters... water gushed out from the sand, it was the boiling of the hot sand when it met the cold water.As far as the eye can see, it looks like a huge frying pan boiled dry, and the sand is covered with white foam.

At a depth of about ten meters, the blending of sand and water reaches the limit, and the water begins to rise gradually.

The water quality is clean and transparent, and you can see that the sand continues to sink to the bottom, while the water floats up to a height of half a meter, five meters, ten meters... Only a few meters away from the top of the stone, it stabilizes.In the depths of the crystal-clear long river, the sand is spread on the bottom, a layer of gold.

Ata diligently helped the convoy set up the tent, looking at the stone top next door, the cloaked guy didn't do anything, just sat by the stone and watched the scenery!

"My God! How can there be such a lazy man!" Even a rich lady like Atta, once she travels with a caravan, she will be a woman as a man, cooking water, setting up tents and making beds... How can I watch others work? reason.

Atta swept his gaze and saw that his hard-working sweetheart had finished his work, and walked to the cloak guy with a blanket in his arms, covered him with a warm blanket and sat talking in detail.

"What a good man!" Ata complained sourly, and when he heard Father's yelling, he hurried over to cook.

At the climax of the moon, people on both sides had enough to eat and drink, and started to sleep when they had nothing to do.

Atta stared at the opposite stone top, watching his sweetheart and the cloak guy walk into the same tent.Father Atta came over and patted his daughter on the shoulder, and persuaded him, "I went over to have a chat with them just now, and said that the man in the cloak and the blond hair is a legal partner, and he has a good relationship, so don't make yourself uncomfortable. ,Understand?"

Atta pushed his father away, and said unwillingly, "How can someone dismantle his daughter's platform like this? After getting married, he can still leave. I don't think he is a second marriage."

Father Ata clicked his tongue twice, and sighed bitterly: "He is an eternal partner contract... Our caravan has also been to China, and it's not like you don't know what 'eternal partner' means, why are you so stupid? ... Even if your partner dies, it doesn't matter to you!"

"Go, go! Go to sleep!" Atta pushed her father back to the tent, "Don't bother me."

"Hey... you should go to bed quickly, you have to go on the road tomorrow, don't stay outside for too long!"

"Understood--" Atta answered in frustration, dragging the end of the voice, went outside and sat down on the stone platform, dangling his two thin legs, looking sad at the river, watching the moon and weeping...there was silence all around, snoring from far and near There were interlaced sounds, and only two or three night watchmen were holding guns and guarding the fire.Ata looked at the darkened tent of his sweetheart obsessively, feeling depressed... suddenly saw a change in that tent.

The fluorescent lamps made in China made the tent as bright as day, and the figures inside were vaguely reflected on the tent.

Ata saw a person sitting up on the bed, whose figure was like his sweetheart.

That figure lying beside the bed did something to the other person, then paced to the side of the tent, opened the curtain, and whispered to the night guard outside in a strange tone with cadence: "...get me some burns Medicine here." The voice was slightly different from the morning.

"I have it!" Atta interrupted positively, "The high-end products just purchased from the Stein Union Camp, the medicine will heal the injury, and it will be effective in one day!"

Only then did the blond man realize Atta's existence, and when he looked sideways, Atta's head was about to explode at that moment.Seeing this person during the day, his aura is so tough and domineering, handsome and compelling, like a sharp sword hidden in a sheath, making people wish to obey.But the face is still the same face, but there is a little less determination in the temperament, what is there more?It is an indescribable sense of precipitation of time, thick and simple.Like a proud noble from an ancient family.Atta didn't know that there were similar adjectives: elegant and classical—in the post-disaster era, many cultural family traditions were cut off, and people without roots could even go back to history.

During the day, those blue eyes that seldom reveal emotions slowly looked towards Atta, and Atta felt that his soul was about to go out of his body.

If the blue eyes of the handsome blond man are like the sea during the day, it is a bit unfathomable, which makes Atta fall.At that time, the blond man was like floating high in the sky, a very alienated and unattainable feeling.

But Ata felt that her heart was like a handful of clouds, gathering and dispersing from time to time, and she walked erratically to find medicine.In addition to scald medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine and scar medicine are also included.

Atta held the medicine like his own beating heart, and walked shyly to the junction of the two stones. A guard who came to take the medicine thought that Atta was a girl and was about to jump over, but Atta didn't know what to do. The sweetheart could no longer see anything nearby, and jumped over the gap between the two stone roofs with the vivacity and agility of an antelope flying across, ignoring the guard's outstretched hand, and ran towards the sweetheart.

Stand still one meter away, put your head down, hold the medicine in both hands, and hold it in front of your sweetheart.

"...Thank you." The blond man took the medicine, and his thank you sounded like a trickle of water flowing through Atta's ears. When Atta looked up, he was the first to see the smile on the corner of his sweetheart's mouth. It was very elegant and charming, with a point to it His gentlemanly spirit is completely different from his serious face during the day.

When Ata restrained his nervousness and looked directly at the face of his sweetheart, he was suddenly a little stunned.

The blond man has a pair of very clear and light blue eyes, but they are more shocking than the deep sea blue in the daytime, because there is a layer of blue on the edge of the sky blue.

"What's wrong?" The man didn't turn around and leave after getting the medicine like he did in the morning, but asked Atta patiently in a gentle tone, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"No, no, no." Ata waved his hands carelessly, and then asked concerned, "Where did you get hurt? Be careful in the long desert river during the day, and try not to get off the car if you can. If you accidentally touch those red-hot boulders, It can burn a piece of meat off. We used to use those stones as natural frying pans."

"Really? It sounds very interesting." The man gave an empathetic compliment but didn't reply. He euphemistically expressed that he didn't want to have a long chat. If someone who knows a man well can see that this is very straightforward. However, Atta, who finally had the opportunity to be alone with his sweetheart, was reluctant to leave.

Atta peeked into the tent along the opened curtain out of some kind of sad thought. The man's expression changed subtly, and he moved sideways, quietly blocking Atta's sight, and asked word by word:

"Excuse me, is there anything else?"

——This is already the most straightforward meaning of driving away that a man can express under the aristocratic education.

Atta was anxious, but the words in his head blurted out, "Is that guy in the cloak your partner?"

"Hmm... guy." The polite smile on the corner of the man's mouth retracted, and he replied lightly, "I don't think it's polite to call someone like that, what do you think?"

"Oh! I'm sorry!" Atta still winked, apologized immediately, and asked without giving up, "Then he is? Are you a partner?"

The man looked at Atta who was persistently asking, and fell silent. After a while, he said vaguely: "...I hope so too...but there is always a gap between reality and ideal."

"That means—you and him are not partners?" Could it be that daddy lied to her in order to make her give up?Atta covered her mouth in surprise, and jumped on the spot, "Are you really all right? Didn't you lie to me? But I see you two live together!"

Looking at Atta's performance, the man seemed to have seen through the little girl's mind, frowned in trouble, and said in a somewhat stern tone: "...I never expected to be with him, to be by his side, silently waiting , is enough for me... If possible, I hope that even in the daytime, you will not come close to 'me' again... I don't want any unpleasant things to happen to him."

The man stared at Atta with eyes that could not be refused, "Can you promise me? Kind girl."

The affection in the man's eyes made Atta's heart tremble, and he nodded his head weakly. Then the man smiled again, looked at the guard behind Atta who was staring at the development of the situation, and said, "Lu Ya, help me get this The lovely lady sent it back, and settled the medicine money by the way."

Ata reluctantly left under Lu Ya's unfriendly high-handed gaze.

Glancing back secretly, he was about to be stared at by Lu Ya in disgust.

Atta kicked the stone, "What are you looking at? I like men, what's bothering you?"

Lu Ya frowned, "It's true that you like men has nothing to do with me... But I don't want you to intervene in our city... Well, in short, you don't want to harass them."

Atta stared back at Lu Ya unconvinced, "He himself said that he and that cloak guy are no longer partners! What are you worrying about?"

Lu Ya was stunned for a moment, and then said, "No matter what Mr. Jiang told you just now... but for your safety, don't do unnecessary things. Our city, um... is the honorable gentleman wearing the cloak ... If he is in a bad mood because of you, even if he doesn't care, you will be in a lot of trouble. So don't just intervene between the two of them, Mr. Jiang is not as simple as you think. "

"That's enough of you, one or two!" Remembering what his sweetheart said just now that he couldn't refuse, Atta snorted coldly, "Is it so unforgivable for me to pursue the person I like? Does everyone dislike me? Including you?"

Lu Ya said without hesitation: "Including me." He was willing to remove any obstacles for the city lord...including those who are in the way.

There were crackling sparks in the eyes of the two looking at each other, and they quarreled in just a few steps.Atta cursed in a low voice...Damn it, why did he wait so long in front of this kind of guy, Atta stared.

"Go away! I'll go back by myself."

Back at his camping area, Atta was so angry that he couldn't sleep at all. He sat on the edge of the stone platform and grabbed a handful of stones and threw them into the long river angrily.

The night was as cold as water, and I don't know how long it had passed. Atta jumped up from the stone platform with his butt in his arms...Damn it, his butt was frozen and cracked!Turning around, I wanted to find a partner to pour out the bitter water, but saw my night guard dozing off with a gun in his hand, not even knowing that the fire was extinguished.Glancing at the opposite side from a distance, Lu Ya was conscientiously patrolling the camp, full of energy, and did not relax his vigilance at all!

Atta retracted his gaze depressedly, kicking the stones under his feet, feeling depressed.

Just as he was falling, a scalp-numbing whisper suddenly sounded beside him, "Are you reluctant to sleep?"

——The sound was like a reptile passing through the skin, arousing goosebumps, Atta jumped up in fright, turned around and saw the familiar face of the blond man, and muttered a few words in his heart strangely, hesitatingly said: "Why are you here?" this?"

——The blond man stood beside her silently at some point.

The man stretched out his hand to hold Atta's strand of brown hair, twisted it around his fingertips twice, and said in a voice that was so sweet and sticky—like thick syrup sticking to his skin, and even a bit disgusting:

"It's such a good time, what a pity to fall asleep?" Chanting poetry, the voice lingered in Atta's ears, as if it was near or far away.

Atta felt as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake, her hairs sprang up from her back, and she didn't dare to move - she found that the blond man was too weird.Not long ago, it was as noble as the bright morning sun, but now it is dark, damp, and mud hidden in dirty corners, and the gloomyness emanating from it makes it difficult to breathe, like a cloud of poisonous gas.

It is daunting and fearful of three points.

"You...don't you go back?" Ata was suddenly a little scared, "What a pity to let him sleep alone in the tent at night?"

"Him?" The blond man smiled piercingly, his originally blue eyes were gray, as if shrouded in a cloud of haze, and the dark blue eyes seemed to be hiding some kind of calculation all the time, waiting for a fatal blow.

"...What is he, why should I stay with him?" The blond man was a little displeased, loosening Atta's hair with his fingers, touching her face, his tone was deliberately gentle, "A cute and beautiful girl like you How good is it?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Already frightened in his heart, Atta cautiously followed the man's wishes, moved his tongue nimbly, and babbled:

"The man is thick and stiff, he must be uncomfortable when he is so big, not to mention that guy will let you do everything, he is not understanding at all, and he is tightly wrapped, he must be shady, he looks so ugly— — Ah! It hurts!" Atta's mindless flattery stopped abruptly, and he cried out in pain.

The man's hand stroking the side of Ata's face had already stopped, pinching Ata's chin, his nails digging into his flesh!

"—Who do you call ugly? Huh?"

"Woooooo..." The man's hand pinching his chin slowly descended, and as soon as he grasped Atta's neck, Atta was too scared to even speak!

"——Speaking of? Who is strange, ugly, incomparable, or incomparable?"

"No, no one. I'm ugly, he's not ugly! I said I'm ugly..." Atta was about to cry in fright, showing a pitiful expression, and when he turned around, all the people in his camp were sleeping soundly. Lu Ya, who was patrolling, was helping the evildoers, and didn't care about everything that happened here.

"Heh." The man chuckled, his voice suddenly so sweet, "You're not ugly, pretty girl... I think you can be even more beautiful~"

There was a dangerous smile on the man's face, and his arms moved.Atta, who was strangled by the neck, suddenly felt empty under his feet. As soon as his neck tightened, he was hung in the air by his neck like a chick, and only a rustling sound came out of his throat.

"I think the moment when a person is on the verge of death is the most beautiful~"

Ata's heart shattered into eight petals in an instant... This pervert!Atta's hands and feet were struggling frantically, shedding tears and pleading, but the man enjoyed the collapsed expression on her face struggling to survive as if tasting fine wine, and whispered softly like an ode:

"I think this kind of dying beauty is a right that everyone should enjoy, and I am also happy to provide this kind of service... From this point of view, he is indeed an ugly person...Everyone in this world—" the man pondered Repeated: "All ... can enjoy this service, but he has no such right-I will not give him the right to enjoy death."

With a tone of gnashing teeth, the man continued: "He must stay by my side, live every minute and every second, to make up for the memories I took away from me... He is the only one in this world who loses the power of beauty. "

"So, you are lucky...beautiful girl~"

"Thank you for bringing fun to my boring tonight~"

Atta was full of tears but wanted to cry. After hearing the man's incomprehensible confession, he saw the man loosen his fingers. Atta, who was about to die of hypoxia, didn't even have the strength to call for help, so he fell into the water quickly——

"Boom~!"

Lu Ya, who had been watching for a long time, looked at the man's expression, making sure that he had finished his fun and would not care about whether Atta was alive or dead, so he found out the prepared rope and tied it around his waist, and jumped into the water to save him.

The next day.

Mu Xishan woke up from his comfortable dream, and found that the burns on his body had healed in sevens and eighties.In a trance, last night a pair of slightly cool hands brushed the wound gently, applying ointment... Mu Xishan lowered his eyes, and could imagine that the owner of those hands must have a pair of light blue and green eyes.Since the four-party battle, Jiang Qi's changes have been noticed by the subordinates around him, but it was not until the two of them walked together for a few days that Mu Xishan deeply realized——

Under the skin of the person next to the pillow, there are three personalities.

Mu Xishan looked sideways at the blond man who was still sleeping peacefully, and there was a blue shadow under his eyes... Compared with the peaceful Simon, Xi Shan always wanted to replace him and occupy his whole body. I don't know what he did last night?

Sunrise East.

Mu Xishan walked out of the tent in his clothes, and stood on the edge of the stone top facing the morning light of the rising sun.

After a night of fright and fear, Atta, who didn't even dare to complain, walked out of the tent to wash up with a heartbroken heart. He inadvertently saw a tall man wearing a white shirt and a black hair shawl woven like night on the other side of the stone roof. Someone peeked, and the person glanced back.

Bi-colored, with light waves flowing, eyes that were reflected brightly by the morning light.

And that exquisite face... Ata swears that she has never seen such a brilliant face when she grows up, and she has never seen such an unusual cold beauty, like a snowy peak towering into the sky, with a lofty temperament Alienated, ethereal and unpredictable, slightly cold.

Atta finds her broken heart healed and beating again!She is in love again!