"Is it you? Are you awake?" Chen Jiao was a little shocked when she heard the little witch's words.
"Yes!" The little witch nodded, and then said: "Tell me, how did Liu Mang die?"
"What? Liu Mang is dead? Who said that?" Chen Jiao shouted.
"What do you mean? Is Liu Mang not dead yet?" the little witch asked.
"Who told you that Liu Mang is dead?" In the First Hospital of Shangjing, Chen Jiao clenched her fists tightly and her eyes were red.
Since Liu Mang was chased into the northwest desert, she has lost contact with him. Now her life or death is uncertain. Although she is anxious, she does not dare to leave the hospital to find Liu Mang. Because Liu Mang asked her to protect Qin Momo when he left.
Now, the entire Mo family wants to attack Qin Momo. If she leaves, Qin Momo will be killed.
"Mo Family!" The little witch spit out two words.
"Mo family?" The little witch's words made Chen Jiao stagger and almost fall to the ground.
The people chasing Liu Mang were the Mo family. Was Liu Mang really killed
"Mo... When did the Mo family tell you that Liu Mang was dead?" After a while, Chen Jiao recovered and asked, biting her red lips.
Because she was in Beijing, she never heard about Liu Mang being killed by the Mo family.
"More than ten days ago!" the little witch said again.
"More than ten days ago? No, it's impossible! Liu Mang didn't die at all more than ten days ago. He was just chased into the northwest desert. He..." Chen Jiao said angrily. As she spoke, she suddenly stopped.
"Tell me, what happened to him? Why was he forced into the desert? Why did the Mo family chase him so crazily?" Hearing Chen Jiao's words suddenly cut off, the little witch became angry.
"He...he killed Mo Wuji, the young master of the Mo family, so..." Chen Jiao clenched her fists and said. Under the surging momentum of the little witch, she found that she actually felt a sense of fear.
However, before she finished speaking, the little witch had already hung up the phone.
"Xue'er, how are you?" Zhang Meilin asked in confusion when she saw the little witch suddenly hung up the phone in the Li family in Yang City.
The little witch looked at Zhang Meilin fiercely, her face pale because of Liu Mang, full of anger and coldness.
"Mom, give me someone, I'm going to save Liu Mang!"
"Save...save Liu Mang? Isn't he already dead?" Zhang Meilin looked at the little witch in shock.
"No, he's not dead, he's not dead at all. More than ten days ago, he wasn't dead at all. It was Shang Jingmo's family who released false news to confuse us." The little witch roared angrily.
"What's going on?" Zhang Meilin was surprised.
"The Mo family, go to Beijing and the Mo family forces Liu Mang into the northwest desert. I'm going to save him. Give me people quickly, I'm going to save him!" The little witch yelled filial piety directly at Zhang Meilin.
"You mean Liu Mang was forced into the northwest desert by the Mo family more than ten days ago?" Zhang Meilin looked at the little witch in shock. I was shocked by this sudden news.
"It could be more than ten days ago, or it could be more than twenty days ago."
"Mom, give me someone quickly, I'm going to save Liu Mang."
The little witch's tone became more and more urgent.
"Xue'er, I'm afraid it's useless. If we had saved Liu Mang more than ten days ago, I'm afraid it's too late now." Zhang Meilin sighed.
"Why?" The little witch stared at Zhang Meilin with blood-red eyes.
"Because the Northwest Desert is extremely treacherous, no one can survive there for more than a week. So even if Liu Mang had not died in the hands of the Mo family, I'm afraid..." Before Zhang Meilin could finish her words, a dull sound came from outside the door. the sound of.
"Dad, you mean Liu Mang is dead?" Hearing the voice outside the door,
The little witch trembled all over and shed tears.
"Xue'er, I just found out. Liu Mang was forced by the Mo family twenty-one years ago
Into the desert. I'm afraid he really..." Li Hui sighed and said sadly.
"Twenty-one days ago?" The little witch shook her body and almost fell to the ground.
But, suddenly, the little witch shouted loudly: "No, I don't believe it, I want to find Liu Mang."
"Xue'er, the northwest desert is so big, how can you find it? You can't find it at all. Not only can't you find it, but I'm afraid it will be swallowed up by the desert." Li Hui said bitterly.
"Mom and Dad, I can no longer live without Liu Mang. I have to look for him. Even if all I find is his body, I will look for him. I beg you, please give me a few people and let them accompany me to look for him, okay? ?" The little witch looked at Li Hui with tears streaming down her face, extremely sad.
"Xue'er, it's not that we don't let you go, it's that you can't be found at all. It's been twenty-one days since Liu Mang entered the desert, and we don't know where he went. To put it bluntly, I don't even know he died. Where is it?" Li Hui said again.
The northwest desert is constantly changing and is not a place for people to stay. Most people can only live a week in it at most. Even if Liu Mang is different from ordinary people, it is already a miracle that he can survive ten days and a half. But now it has been twenty-one days...
Of course, the most important thing is that trying to find a person in the endless desert is like finding a needle in a haystack, which is really difficult.
"No, even if the desert is overturned, I will still find Liu Mang." The little witch said stubbornly.
Looking at the sad and stubborn look on the little witch's face, Li Hui sighed: "That's all, I'll send a hundred people to follow you."
He knew that if he continued not to agree, the little witch might do something unexpected.
"Dad, thank you!" The little witch showed a guilty look on her face and rushed out.
"No. 1, No. 2, you take a hundred brothers to go to the northwest desert with Xue'er." Watching the little witch rush out, Li Hui said to the two bodyguards beside him.
"Yes!" The two bodyguards responded and followed him out.
"Xue'er, Xue'er, I also want to follow you in the northwest, but our Li family has also been suppressed by the Mo family in Shangjing. I can't escape... Alas!" Li Hui looked at the bodyguards and followed him. 's sigh.
... ..
Li Hui gave the order, and his men moved quickly. In just more than ten minutes, a hundred people had already assembled.
Half a day later, the little witch led a hundred people and a group of camels to the northwest desert.
Looking at the desert where the storm rolled up the loess, the little witch's tears fell again. She really couldn't imagine what kind of situation Liu Mang was forced into before he took the risk and rushed into this desert.
God of Death, Liu Mang is the God of Death, the omnipotent God of Death.
"Liu Mang, hold on. The little witch is here."
The little witch clenched her teeth, and after whispering in her heart, she rushed into the desert with a hundred people.
And when the little witch led people into the desert, somewhere in the desert, Liu Mang sat on the ground exhausted, his completely sunken eyes staring at his injured shoulder.
Hungry! He feels so hungry!
Since entering the desert, he has not had a full meal, let alone any decent food.
He stared at his injured shoulder, wondering if he should cut a bit of flesh from it to satisfy his hunger.
He was really so hungry that he couldn't walk anymore.
He had never been in such a difficult situation.
Ten seconds, twenty seconds...
Liu Mang stared at the wound on his shoulder for a full minute. Finally, he pulled out the spur from his waist and cut into the flesh of his shoulder.
Phew! A piece of flesh was cut off from his shoulder.
The heartbreaking pain made Liu Mang's entire face contort, and cold sweat dripped from his brow.
Ten seconds later, he expressionlessly cut the meat into several pieces and stuffed it into his mouth.
The smell made him want to vomit, but he couldn't vomit, let alone dare to vomit. Because that's what keeps him alive.
After swallowing the meat, he felt that his body had regained a little strength, so he moved forward again.
He didn't know what was ahead, he didn't know how long it would take to get out of the desert, and he didn't know if he would encounter danger after leaving the desert. His only thought now is to go on.
At this moment, he was no longer despairing, no longer hesitant, and no longer afraid, because he had done things beyond his limits in order to live, and there was no need for him to despair anymore. Now he just wants to see how far he can go.
Once, he spent a month in the Sahara Desert. But this time... He has persisted for twenty-one days. He doesn't know which day and moment he will fall? Maybe today, maybe tomorrow, maybe...
He no longer expected anyone to rescue him. In this place, the only one who could rescue him was, besides Mr. Chen, he really couldn't think of anyone else. However, if Mr. Chen wanted to save him, he would have already done so. There's no need to wait until now.
Because he ate the piece of meat on his body, Liu Mang survived another day. However, although he survived the day, his body was already in disrepair.
"It's the twenty-second day." When the sun was scorching the desert, Liu Mang sat down and recorded it in the notebook he picked up.
Day 23
Day 24
Day 25
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Liu Mang was still moving forward, but his speed was getting slower and slower. Sometimes he even rolled down the sand dune to save some energy.
... ...
Somewhere in the desert, the little witch and her father's hundreds of men encountered a terrifying sandstorm.
The sandstorm directly took away the lives of their ten brothers.
However, the little witch still did not give up looking for Liu Mang.
"Miss, look, there's someone there." Suddenly, a man next to the little witch pointed at the distance and shouted.
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The little witch looked in the direction the man pointed, and instantly saw more than a dozen men in black sitting on the ground exhausted, looking at them eagerly.
"Kill them!" Looking at the dozen men in black, the little witch's eyes filled with coldness, she said solemnly.
"Peng Pengpeng..."
Rapid gunshots rang out, and more than a dozen men were killed instantly.
"Let's go, the killers of the Mo family have appeared. My Liu Mang must not be far away."
Kill the dozen men in black, the little witch ordered again.
The dozen or so men in black did not die unjustly, because they were members of the Tigers who were chasing Liu Mang.
After chasing Liu Mang for more than twenty days, no matter how well prepared they were, he had already run out of ammunition and food a few days ago. Those who have a little strength can move forward again, but those who cannot move forward can only stay here and wait to die or wait for rescue.
If there was no little witch, they might be able to wait for rescue, but they were unlucky. They met the little witch who was looking for Liu Mang and were killed directly.
Day 26
Day 27
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Day 30
Time is passing.
On the thirtieth day of his escape, Liu Mang lay directly on the desert, waiting for death to come.
He could continue to cut his body flesh to satisfy his hunger, but this way of survival was not advisable. With each cut, his body was traumatized again, and what he gained could not make up for what he had lost. So much so that he is now unable to walk anymore.
"Three... thirty days. I actually persisted for thirty days. Unfortunately, I really can't walk anymore."
"Little witch, Momo..., I'm afraid I'm really going to die this time."
"Little witch, Liu Mang has three biggest regrets in his heart right now."
"My first regret is not being able to see you wake up."
"The second regret is that I couldn't do anything to eliminate the situation that destroyed my Liu family.
force. "
"The third one is that I failed to continue to be filial to my father."
"Little witch, if you wake up and I die, please take care of me
Take care of my poor old father. "
"Little witch, if you wake up and I die, please help me take care of myself
I will take care of you and never do anything stupid. "
"Also, little witch, there is something Liu Mang has wanted to say to you for a long time. I originally planned to wait until you wake up to say it to you. But now it seems that there is no chance. I can only write it here. On the notebook.”
"That is... ... "
"Oh, okay, little witch. Liu Mang is so tired now. Liu Mang wants to have a good sleep. Liu Mang is really, really tired."
"It's just that if I go to sleep now, I don't know if I can wake up..."
After Liu Mang wrote everything he wanted to say and write in his notebook, he gently closed his eyes.
He really couldn't walk. After he finished writing everything he wanted to write, he felt that he no longer had any strength left.
The wind roared, rolling up the yellow sand in the sky, and flying away into the distance with the little notebook.
Liu Mang seemed to be asleep, and he had no idea that at the same time, the yellow sand in the sky was slowly falling down, covering him layer by layer.