"It's you? You're 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 screamed.

"What do you mean? Is Liu Mang not dead yet?" the little witch asked back.

"Who told you that Liu Mang was dead?" In the First Hospital of Beijing, Chen Jiao clenched her fists tightly, her eyes flushed.

Since Liu Mang was chased into the northwest desert, she has lost contact. She has not yet had her life or death. Although she is anxious, she dared not leave the hospital to find Liu Mang. Because when Liu Mang left, she asked her to protect Qin Momo.

Now, the entire Mo family wants to attack Qin Momo. If she leaves, Qin Momo will be attacked.

"Mo Family!" the little witch spit out two words.

"Mo family?" The little witch's words made Chen Jiao stagger and almost fell to the ground.

The person chasing Liu Mang is the Mo family. Did Liu Mang really be killed?

"Mo... When did the Mo family tell you that Liu Mang is dead?" After a while, Chen Jiao recovered and asked with her red lips.

Because she was in the capital, she had never heard of 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! More than ten days ago, Liu Mang was not dead at all. He was just chased into the northwest desert. He..." Chen Jiao said angrily. As she said that, she suddenly stopped.

"Tell me, what's going on with him? Why was he forced into the desert? Why did the Mo family chase him so crazy?" When Chen Jiao's words suddenly broke, the little witch became furious.

"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 about it?" 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 suddenly, her pale face because of Liu Mang was full of anger and coldness.

"Mom, give it to me, I'm going to save Liu Mang!"

"Save...Save Liu Mang? Isn't he dead?" Zhang Meilin looked at the little witch in shock.

"No, he was not dead, he was not dead at all. More than ten days ago, he was not dead at all. It was the news that the Mo family in the capital that released the holidays that confused us." The little witch roared angrily.

"What's going on?" Zhang Meilin was shocked and suspicious.

"Mo family, the Mo family in the capital forced Liu Mang into the northwest desert. I want to save him. Come and give it to me, I want to save him!" The little witch roared directly at Zhang Meilin.

"What do you mean is that 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. She was shocked by the sudden news.

"Maybe it was more than ten days ago, or maybe it was more than twenty days ago."

"Mom, give it to me quickly, I'm going to save Liu Mang."

The little witch's tone became more and more anxious.

"Xue'er, I'm afraid it's useless. If we had saved Liu Mang more than ten days ago, but it might have been too late now." Zhang Meilin sighed.

"Why?" The little witch stared at Zhang Meilin with bloody eyes.

"Because the northwest desert is extremely strange, no one can live in it for more than a week. So even if Liu Mang didn't die at the hands of the Mo family, he might have already..." Before Zhang Meilin could finish speaking, a dull voice came from outside the door.

"Dad, do you mean Liu Mang is dead?" Hearing the voice outside the door,

The little witch trembled all over and tears flowed down her face.

"Xue'er, I just found out. Liu Mang was forced by the Mo family twenty-one days ago.

He was probably really..." Li Hui sighed and said in pain.

"Twenty-one days ago" the little witch shook her body and almost fell to the ground.

But suddenly, the little witch screamed suddenly: "No, I don't believe it, I'm going to find Liu Mang."

"Xue'er, the northwest desert is so big, why can't you find it? Not only can you not find it, but you may also be swallowed by the desert." Li Hui said bitterly.

"My parents, I can no longer live without Liu Mang. I want to find him. Even if all I find is his body, I will find him. I beg you to give me a few people and let them accompany me to find him, okay?" The little witch looked at Li Hui with tears in her face, and she was extremely sad.

"Xue'er, it's not that we don't let you go, but that we can't find it 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 know where he died." Li Hui said again.

The northwest desert is inconsistent and is not a place for people to stay. Most people can only live for one week at most. Even if Liu Mang is different from ordinary people, it is a miracle to be able to live for ten or half a month. But now twenty-one days have passed...

Of course, the most important thing is to find a person in the endless desert, which is really difficult.

"No, even if I overturn the desert, I will find Liu Mang." The little witch said stubbornly.

Looking at the little witch's sad and stubborn expression, Li Hui sighed: "Forget it, I'll send a hundred people to come with you."

He knew that if he didn't agree, the little witch might have to do something unexpected.

"Dad, thank you!" The little witch showed a look of guilt on her face, and then rushed out.

"No. 1 and No. 2, you will take a hundred brothers and Xueer to the northwest desert." Seeing the little witch rushing out, Li Hui said to the two bodyguards beside him.

"Yes!" The two bodyguards responded and followed.

"Xue'er, Xue'er, I want to follow you northwest, but our Li family has also been suppressed by the Mo family in the capital. I can't get out of it...ah!" Seeing the bodyguard following him, Li Hui sighed quietly.

.....

Li Hui ordered his subordinates to act quickly, and in just over ten minutes, a hundred people had already assembled.

Half a day later, the little witch brought a hundred people and a group of camels to the northwest desert.

Seeing the storm rolling up waves of loess in the desert, the little witch's tears fell again. She could not imagine what situation Liu Mang was forced into to take the risk of rushing into this desert.

God of Death, Liu Mang is God of Death, the omnipotent God of Death.

"Liu Mang, hold on for me. The little witch is here."

The little witch bit her teeth tightly, and after whispering in her heart, the little girl rushed into the desert with a hundred people.

When the little witch led his men into the desert, Liu Mang sat exhausted on the ground somewhere in the desert, and his sunken eyes stared at his injured shoulders.

Hungry! He felt so hungry!

Since entering the desert, he has never eaten a full meal, nor has he eaten any decent food.

He stared at his injured shoulder, thinking about whether to cut a little meat from it to satisfy his hunger.

He was really too hungry, too hungry to walk.

He has never been in such a difficult situation.

Ten seconds twenty seconds...

Liu Mang stared at the wound on his shoulder for a whole minute, and finally pulled out the military spear on his waist and cut the flesh on his shoulder.

Puchi! A piece of meat was cut off from his shoulder.

The piercing pain made Liu Mang's entire face twist, and cold sweat broke out on his eyebrows.

Ten seconds later, he cut his flesh into several pieces expressionlessly and stuffed it into his mouth.

The smell made him want to vomit, but he still couldn't, let alone dare to vomit. Because it was his life-sustaining thing.

After swallowing the meat, he felt that his body had recovered a little strength, so he moved forward again.

He didn't know where was ahead, he didn't know how long it would take to get out of the desert, and he didn't know whether he would encounter danger after getting out of the desert. His only thought now is to go on.

At this moment, he was no longer desperate, no longer confused, no longer afraid, because he had done something beyond his limits to live, and there was no need for him to despair. Now he just wanted to see how far he could go.

Once, he stayed in the Sahara Desert for a month. But this time... he had been persisting for twenty-one days. He didn't know which moment he would fall? Maybe it was today, maybe tomorrow, or maybe...

He no longer expects anyone to rescue him. In this place, he really couldn't think of anyone else except Mr. Chen. However, if Mr. Chen wanted to save him, he would have already taken action. There is no need to wait until now.

Because of eating the piece of meat on his body, Liu Mang survived another day. However, although he survived one day, his body was already broken.

"It's the 22nd day." When the sun was roasting the desert, Liu Mang sat down and recorded it in the notebook he picked up.

Day 23

Day 24

Day 25

.....

Liu Mang was still moving forward, but his speed was getting slower and slower. Sometimes, in order to save some energy, he even rolled down the sand dunes directly.

......

Somewhere in the desert, the little witch took her father's hundred men to encounter a terrifying sandstorm.

The sandstorm took away the lives of their ten brothers.

However, the little witch still did not give up looking for Liu Mang.

"Miss, look, there are people there." Suddenly, a man next to the little witch pointed at a distance and shouted.

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 with their eyes straight.

"Kill them for me!" Looking at the more than ten men in black, the little witch's eyes surged with chills, and she said in a stern manner.

"Bang bang bang..."
To be continued...