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Chapter 224 The brightest star in the night sky

The driver laughed, tried hard to step on the accelerator, put the music to the maximum, and rushed towards the dunes even more crazily!

Follow the dunes from bottom to top, then slide between the sand peaks and valleys, freely shuttle and travel.

It was almost a visual impact of right angles, and there was a sense of weightlessness at any time. It took half an hour to get off the car with pale face, and it felt like I wanted to vomit but couldn't!

Facing the vast desert in front of you, you will step on it with your feet, and there are huge sand dunes everywhere, and you will feel your insignificance. The sand is very soft and thin, and you will climb to the top of a huge sand dune with difficulty.

The view was wide open, and looking around, there were undulating sand dunes everywhere. A gust of wind suddenly blew. Looking back, the footprints just now were quickly filled with floating sand, as if they had never appeared...

Keep going, the steepest part of the sand slope is about 70 degrees, which is much more exciting than roller coasters or something. At least roller coasters won’t overturn.

Every time he rushed up the big sand dune and turned and dived down quickly. Johnson leaned forward and backward, gritted his teeth and refused to scream. He finally survived one, but before he could catch his breath, he climbed up and dived again...

When I met a camel caravan coming, the camels were chewing hay leisurely, as if they had been used to these idiots and walked forward carelessly.

The driver did not slow down at all, and also casually and cleverly bypassed the camel caravan, increasing his horsepower and rushing forward!

When diving down from the sand slope, there was even a stimulation of weightlessness. Then the car used acceleration to rush up the high slope again, drifted against the slope with centrifugal force, and raised the rolling yellow sand...

Finally, I arrived at the Arab-style camel farm. Johnson got off the car and his whole body was covered in sand. He quickly rinsed his mouth before he could recover.

Various fresh salads, enjoy unique Arab music and belly dance performances, take photos in Arab national costumes, taste special hookahs, draw hand-painted Arab nationalities...

The performance began, as the drumbeat sounded, the plump dancer brought a belly dance performance, her whole body was covered in flesh, and she kept shaking...

The man kept turning around on the stage, and he was dizzy when he looked...

The third one went on stage, and various fire tools flew up and down, like fire dragons, sometimes soaring into the air, sometimes flipping, and finally spitting flames to push the performance to a climax.

After eating and drinking enough to recover his strength, Johnson really couldn't stand the feeling of vomiting, so he just made a hot air balloon and returned to the hotel.

Until I was tied with a seat belt around my waist, Johnson was a little confused: Isn’t the romance of hot air balloons lies in the fact that they are quieter and broader than helicopters and more comfortable and casual than paragliding?

I was sure that I started to increase the firepower. The process of rising balloons was very stable, and my body slowly floated up, giving me a sense of comfort in bathing in the hot spring. The vision gradually expanded with the height.

The rising process requires constant adjustment of direction, and the firepower must be increased every 10 minutes to speed up, but the whole process is really smooth and incredible.

About 15 minutes away from the ground, Johnson's ears felt a little uncomfortable due to the changes in air pressure. He quickly adapted and began to appreciate the scenery of the desert.

"Boss, we're starting to train eagles!"

When I was immersed in my eyes, I suddenly heard the eagle cry in my ears. The eagle trainer took off the eagle's helmet, put his nose tip on the eagle's head, and said something softly, then stretched out the hot air balloon with his protective gear.

The eagle stood proudly in his hand, and began to stretch its wings bit by bit, twice and three times... After repeated several times, the falcon suddenly pierced towards the ground and flew!

Flying around the hot air balloon a few times, spreading its wings and making crisp chirpings, as if in its way, we were greeting us and the desert sky.

The scene was shocking, and only the scene could make you feel the innate and most primitive way of communication between living beings.

You fly too, and the eagle is flying beside you. This is the true freedom and release.

The sunset falcon wings shine with its shimmering shimmering, looking so inviolable. After the last circle was over, I obediently returned to the side of the hawkman, opened my mouth and asked for food, fed it a piece of meat with a doting face, and looked arrogant.

I soon arrived near the hotel and washed the sand for a long time, and flew for more than twenty minutes. After repeatedly checking the safety rope on my waist, Johnson was a little confused.

As the hot air balloon descends, you will see the desert under the sunrise closer and closer, shining, and the sand patterns are as gentle and smooth as water waves, especially beautiful and quiet...

However, the style of painting suddenly changed. When the hot air balloon first touched the ground, it was obvious that the huge bumps and tilt brought by the flying basket...

The second time I touched the ground, everyone directly tilted the angle to 45 degrees...

The third time it touched the ground, the flying basket had already hit the ground at 90 degrees!

Back at the hotel, take a hot bath, lie on the rooftop, and enjoy the sunset. The silver light slowly turns yellow, getting darker and darker, and turns golden. The sun's face is already tangent with the distant mountains, and looks so gentle and beautiful.

Slowly, the clouds around them were dyed golden, and the sky was shining with golden light, as if it was a warm paradise.

The sun is very fast, away from urban light pollution, the starry sky in the desert at night is particularly bright, a huge galaxy spans the head, close your eyes and feels that the starlight is within reach.

The starry sky always brings people the opportunity to think and enjoy the world alone. When a person stays away from the city, climbs up mountains, and has a starry sky above his head, the huge power will make you silent, forget all your worries, and fully enjoy simple happiness and desire for beauty.

Kant once said: There are two things in the world that can deeply shock people's hearts, one is the lofty moral code in the heart, and the other is the brilliant starry sky above the head.

Whenever I look up at the starry sky, I sigh under the vast starry sky that I am small, the changes in the world, and the world changes, what remains unchanged is the dazzling and dazzling area above our heads.

Especially in the boundless desert, the climate is dry, sunny, less precipitation, and zero air pollution, which is most suitable for stargazing in the night sky.

Being under the starry sky, the stars under the dark night are more like lights and may never be reached, but they are indeed a place of inner sustenance and tranquility.

The sky is full of stars, and I use all my strength to merge the bits of light together. Although it is not as brilliant as the sun or as clear as the moon, the dreamy light also spreads to the world, turning the earth into a strange world, and inducing people's desire to explore.

Thoughts fly around, letting imagination raft in the dark night. The moon becomes brighter and brighter, and the stars become more and more misty. The blue sky is so deep on the summer night. The moon like a jade plate passes through the clouds, and looks particularly bright in the blue sky...

Hanging high in the sky, looking down at the people of the world, blooming with cold light, like an angel who is not as good as a worldly fireworks. Noble and cold.

When I was a child, Johnson liked to climb onto the trees the most, looking at the stars in the sky, and remembering the familiar Lu Binghua:

The stars in the sky don't speak

The doll on the ground misses mom

The eyes of heaven blink

Mom's heart, Lu Binghua
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