Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 784
Due to the heavy rain, a high-speed train that should have arrived in Hamburg two hours ago was late, and the high-speed train after it was canceled due to the threat of rain to the railway. Dong Qiangqiang was lucky to take the last chance to return to Hannover that day.

Dong Qiangqiang was the only one who was empty in the entire carriage, and the ticket inspector disappeared since Dong Qiangqiang showed up when he got on the bus.

He sat by the car window blankly, staring at the boundless night outside the window with a solemn expression.The sound insulation effect of the car windows is excellent, neither thunder nor rain can be heard, only the winding water marks on the car windows, and there is no other movement besides the sound of the car due to the bumps .

He was wet all over and was dripping water constantly.The T-shirt on his body was already tattered and exuded a foul smell.A bunch of brand new short-handled matt black shovels lay sideways by his legs, and his sneakers were stained with various stains.

On the small shelf in front of him were two mobile phones, a brand new Nokia, and the other was covered with drops of water.

The regular voices and the unusually quiet enclosed environment made him fall into deep thought unconsciously, flashing back in his mind like a movie was Sergeira's not ferocious but chilling expression, and his seemingly understated threats.

Sergeira and the bodyguards quickly disappeared behind the woods.

When the smog-like wind blew more violently, the rain suddenly increased a level, from drizzle to torrential rain.Dong Qiangqiang even saw a small tree blown down by the strong wind rolling helplessly in the wind and rain not far away.

Although it was summer, the temperature was not high. Dong Qiangqiang estimated that it was only [-] or [-] degrees. The rain at this time was not warm and comfortable, but sharp and piercing.

His upper body was soaked quickly, and he wanted to call for help, but his mobile phone was out of the range of his activities. The shovel was inserted obliquely behind his right side, but his body was stuck in the mixture of mud and soil, and he couldn't turn at all. Trying to get a shovel is a complete dream, and other tools that are handy, such as branches or larger stones, can't be found everywhere.

Dong Qiangqiang didn't care about the entanglement, and immediately began to dig out the buried right arm with his left hand.

I have to say that the rain came at a really bad time. If it was just dry soil, then Dong Qiangqiang could dig faster, but the mud made everything worse. It was soft and squishy, ​​and the tentacles were very soft, only a small amount of mud could be brought out with one hand, and more mud passed between his fingers.

Although he had successfully escaped many times, he was able to be in a hurry without panic, but at this moment, he was worried that Sergeira would suddenly change his mind and kill him, and he was also worried that the downpour would fall on him. A mudslide occurred high on the hillside.Because just last month, he saw on TV that Hamburg had just experienced a torrential rain. The torrential rain caused the Elbe River to burst directly. Almost overnight, the streets turned into canals, and the cars parked on both sides of the road were in drab Only a small part of the car hood can barely be exposed in the flood waters, and people are happily cruising on the streets in kayaks. If you don’t witness it with your own eyes, it’s really hard to believe that this is the second largest city in Germany.

The sky was a sullen purple, menacing black clouds were visibly accumulating in the distance, and thunder was almost constantly rolling behind the thick clouds.

The surrounding trees and plants were also dripping water, and every puddle was filled with water. He could feel that water had seeped into the sneakers!
According to Dong Qiangqiang's previous experience, this kind of torrential rain usually comes and goes faster, but the heavy rain beat him rhythmically, as if telling him that it is the kind of steady, persistent, overwhelming, endless It was raining, and it gave him a dark foreboding that it might last all night.

He can only pray while digging, it is best that he can leave before the mudslide arrives.

Accompanied by the background sound of the rainstorm mode, Dong Qiangqiang accelerated the movements of his hands.His finger hurts, he guessed it was scratched by something like a stone, but he didn't bother to check, and while accelerating the frequency of digging, he shook his right arm vigorously and pulled it out at the same time.

As the surrounding objects around the right arm became less and less, a small puddle soon appeared around the right arm.When Dong Qiangqiang's right hand felt icy cold, he shook it vigorously for a few times, gritted his teeth again, and jumped out of the ground with his whole right arm full of mud.

Although he has not completely escaped from the trap, Dong Qiangqiang suddenly has a sense of déjà vu, as if he returned to the ground from the safety well of Muller Villa, as if he just rescued himself and Duanmu from the mouth of a wild boar, as if he had just rescued himself and Duanmu from the mouth of a wild boar. He used an umbrella to save Ding Haifeng who was stabbed in Italy, as if he was alone facing three cheetah-like lynxes.

The hole left by his right arm on the muddy floor was quickly filled with rainwater. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Dong Qiangqiang didn't dare to delay, and quickly dug it down from his chest.

Locks of long hair obscured his vision, and he casually wiped away the hair sticking to his face with his dirty hands, and his face was immediately stained, he didn't care to wipe his face, and continued to dig deep.

Momentary bright lights flashed above his head from time to time, and the roaring thunder played dark music in the hazy sky, as if to lament his experience.

When the sound of thunder and rain interweaved into a net, the mobile phone on the ground suddenly rang, but he still couldn't reach the mobile phone, so he could only continue digging madly.

The bell rang for more than ten seconds, then stopped, then it rang for more than ten seconds, stopped again, and then rang again... Repeatedly.

The wind was howling, the rain was like a knife, Dong Qiangqiang couldn't even see what was tens of centimeters in front of his face, let alone see what was in the muddy puddle, but he hardly stopped, his arms were flying, after all, time It is life.

But digging the rain-soaked soil with bare hands is not easy. Sometimes, if you start quickly, you can feel the burning of the palms and backs of the hands, and the pain of the nails, and what comes out of the mud are mostly all kinds of branches and gravel. , so as soon as he dug his lower abdomen, his hands turned red.

Every time he digs deeper, he will be filled with rainwater at the first time. The rainwater increases the resistance to digging down, and the long-term rain and immersion made his teeth tremble with cold. Just use up.

After digging for more than ten minutes, he barely reached the thigh. His hands were so painful that he couldn't touch anything, and it was even more painful when he touched the water. He picked up a stone with sharp edges, gritted his teeth, and touched the hem of the T-shirt. Scrape it open, then tear it off with all your strength, wrap it around your hands, and then forcefully put your hands on the slippery mud next to you. While bending down slowly and laboriously, and continuing to dig down, you are feeling sorry if you had just done it with Shell. Gellar would have liked a bottle of vodka.

The wind finally weakened, and the clouds above seemed less scary than before.The pouring rain turned back to a drizzle.The ringtone of the mobile phone also died down unconsciously. I don't know if the person who dialed the phone gave up or the phone was damaged by water.

After more than 30 minutes, Dong Qiangqiang finally dug his knee.

The hem of the T-shirt in his hand had already been torn into strands of rags. He was so tired that he almost collapsed, so he could only lean weakly on the edge of the mud pit, panting like an old dog.

The soil around the legs was far less firm than the soil on top. Dong Qiangqiang wiped off the rain and mud on his face while shaking his calves and feet vigorously, trying to pull the calves out of the mud pit at one time, but after working hard, he cried sadly. It was found that the soft soil has a greater adhesive force, and it is not easy to pull out the legs.

The unknown fire that had been simmering in his heart all night was finally uncontrollable at this moment, and it burned up.He yelled a curse with all his strength, and at the same time pulled his leg hard, half of his calf pulled out. He couldn't help being overjoyed, and repeated it again by shouting. This time, his calf and feet were all pulled out of the mud with mud, The sneakers were left in the mud.

He did the same and pulled out the other foot, then stooped and pulled the two shoes out of the mud.

Just after a while, the rain started to rain heavily again.

But fortunately, Sergeira and his bodyguards did not show up again, nor did the mudslides, nor did the strange animals appear.

Dong Qiangqiang finally couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to his knees with a "plop".

"Ah!" He shouted loudly in the rain, and his voice was transmitted in all directions.

I narrowly escaped death again!He opened his arms to meet the rain from the sky, let the rain wash away the stains on his face, and enjoyed his regained freedom.

When Dong Qiangqiang dragged his exhausted body back home and turned on the light, he was surprised to find that the box of wine that he had returned suddenly appeared on his desk again. When he walked over, he found that the envelope was also in the box.

The money in the envelope is also there.

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