Chapter 82: Helpless cry

Wei Qiqi felt that the flames of fish oil all around her had burned her clothes, her only jeans and t-shirt. Qi Qi was rolling fast in the desert, then raised her head in haste, and found that the desert in front of her had become After a sea of ​​fire, the Huns suffered heavy casualties. Some of them survived, some bouncing in the sea of ​​fire, and some were rolling in the desert. Haha, it seems that the fish oil bombs have grown their eyes and exploded among them.
He did not pass through, nor did he die. Qiqi was lying in the desert without moving. I was so angry in my heart that I was destined to be the princess of the three kings? Should he be bullied?
Qiqi felt that someone came to her, and a cold blade was placed on Qiqi's neck, and then hot blood flowed down the blade, dripping on Qiqi's face, slimy, A pungent smell.
The man didn't know what was being said. Qiqi hurriedly raised his head. The man was pale and his lips were shaking constantly. It was estimated that Qiqi was too scary. His yellow striped face was covered with blood and loose hair. A living evil spirit, the Xiongnu has been blown off an arm, blood is flowing continuously, dripping on Qiqi's face, his body is everywhere.
"Ah! Get away!" Wei Qiqi covered her face, wiped the blood on her face, and screamed loudly.
As a result, the Xiongnu reacted more fiercely than her. He threw away the knife in his hand, screamed and ran away, what was he doing? He stood up in seven or seven, spreading his hair, and the remaining surviving Xiongnu also seemed to see a ghost. In the same way, Wolverine fled.
Maybe these Huns treat Wei Qiqi as a desert ghost, why not kill her with one stroke! Instead, they were scared away. Qiqi looked up at the sky and shouted angrily, "Why is Qiqiqi alive, what is the difference between me and a ghost now?"
"Come and kill me! Bastard, what are you running?"
Qiqi was crying face, shouting loudly, venting, finished, and vented, she looked back nostalgically, the Dahan camp has been quiet, the fish oil flame in the desert has also been much smaller, now it is back to the camp, or Let everyone think she is dead? Seventy-seven was a little confused.
Is it necessary to go back to face Liu Zhongtian? Wei Qiqi just said that the emperor insisted on marrying him, an ugly woman who had to ask for it. There was no love or happiness at all. Going back would only be more troublesome. It would be better to leave like this. Unfortunately, she can't go back. The desert may be her final destination. It is really desolate and bleak.
Wei Qiqi made up her mind, finally glanced at the big Han barracks, and walked towards the depths of the desert. This time she didn't take her schoolbag. Qiqi did not need anything, even water. Wherever she could go, The last stop is the tomb of Wei Qiqi.
Seventy-seven went to dawn, and finally saw a cactus, but unfortunately, can not drink, seventy-seven strong endured hunger and thirst, and continued to walk forward, I do not know that even a drop of water will not drink, she How far can you go.
Wei Qiqi has decided to go on like this. When the sun rose above her head, she had no energy and fell into the desert.
"I'm so thirsty!" Qi Qi had no strength to shout.
The strong thirst and hunger made Wei Qiqi a little bit regretful. It is so painful that he can't die even if he dies. Is the starving ghost starving when he reaches the underworld? Is n’t that even worse?
But she regretted that it was too late, and walked back to the Dahan military camp. Not to mention the lack of strength, even the strength can not distinguish the direction. Wei Qiqi felt dizzy and her vision gradually blurred. Is this the way before death? Symptoms.
Wei Qiqi fell completely in the desert, and the sound of wind blowing fine sand sounded in her ears. She remembered the song, the sand blowing by the wind, the crying sand, just like her current mood. cry.