Under the scorching sun, which is like a furnace, the sand on the sand is burned hot by the sun. If there is a fresh raw egg at this moment, buried in these hot sand, the egg will be ready within ten minutes.
It will definitely be cooked.
The endless sand dunes of different heights are also constantly winding out in front of everyone's sight, like thousands of giant dragons lying on the sand dunes and buried.
After walking for seven days in the desert, Li Ling and the other three, the number of water bags they carried gradually decreased, and only the last piece of dried meat they carried was left! At this moment, due to the harsh environment, the
Water and food are facing a huge crisis.
If a person has no water in the desert, it means he is not far from death!
Li Ling touched the sweat on his forehead, raised his head, and looked at the endless desert. It was so dry, the environment was so harsh, there was no water, and there were very few creatures. In addition, this area was prone to sandstorms.
, the person who does this is really worse than death.
An Jing was leaning on a dead tree branch, and after taking two steps, his legs suddenly felt weak, his mind became dizzy, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Miss Anjing." After discovering this, Mandala moved slightly and hurriedly leaned down and pressed the human area under Anjing's nose in order to revive Anjing.
Jing Jing snorted and took a breath of air. His head was in severe pain and he gradually came to. However, his eyes were dim and his consciousness was a little blurry. It was obviously a shock caused by extremely insufficient food and water supplements for many days.
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"Today's temperature is over 40 degrees, plus there is not enough water and not enough food. Jing Jing's constitution is the weakest among us. If this continues, I'm afraid Jing Jing will not have enough support." Xiao Yuan took off his cowboy hat.
, slapped himself fiercely, and analyzed the recent situation.
Li Ling knelt down, took his water bag from his waist, pulled out the piston of the water bag, and gently brought it to Jing Jing's dry mouth. He moistened his lips first and poured it in slowly, fearing that there would be a drop of water.
It will be spilled outside. The current water is comparable to gold. If there is one drop less, there will be no drop.
After being moistened by the water, Jing Jing gradually became more awake and her eyes became more focused. Looking at Li Ling's concerned eyes, she smiled slightly and said, "I'm fine. This is your water. Keep it for yourself." Jing Jing said.
He raised his hand and slowly pushed open the water bag, very gently, fearing that it would spill.
"I'm fine. I'm a martial arts practitioner. My physique is very good and I can live without water. You should have read the novels. Many martial arts practitioners can practice in seclusion in the mountains without food and water for half a year! That's how I am!" Li
Ling's eyes were very gentle, and he gently stroked An Jing's forehead with his hand, stroking An Jing's hair, which was also a bit dry.
"Ahem..." Jingjing couldn't help but laugh, but it affected the nerves of the trachea, coughed, and changed the airway: "The ones you are talking about are not martial arts practitioners, but spiritual practitioners!"
"Well, cultivators, what do you mean by An Jing?" Li Lingqiang smiled.
Xiao Yuan sighed slightly, his brows had not loosened since three days ago, because three days ago, Xiao Yuan discovered that the oases in the desert had decreased a lot, and the few oases he once remembered were also destroyed by the ruthless sand.
It was buried, which led to the current situation of water shortage for the four people who could not find the oasis.
"Hey, what should we do?" Xiao Yuan tapped his forehead with his fingers, his brows furrowed even more. Xiao Yuan looked at Jing Jing and forced a smile and said: "I will definitely find water by the evening, everyone can rest assured."
"I believe Uncle Xiao." Jing Jing said softly.
"Well..." Xiao Yuan smiled and looked up, carefully observing the sand dunes in this area!
"Junzhi... there is a sea ahead!!" Mandala's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of surprise, and there was also a rare look of surprise on her face, which showed her desire for water.
Li Ling was also inexplicably shocked. How could there be a sea in the desert? He raised his head, looked out into the distance, looked behind his body, and sighed slightly: "That's a mirage!"
"Mirage!" Mandala looked at the blue ocean. It was so clearly visible, so real, and the waves and seagulls were just a floating shadow, a mirage.
"Mirages often appear in the desert, sometimes giving wrong directions to people crossing the desert, causing those walking in the desert to never get out of the desert." Xiao Yuan looked at the mirage calmly!
Perhaps, after seeing more people, people become calmer.
"Based on the conditions of the desert and the huge temperature difference, can we store some dew?" Li Ling once lived in some small deserts, but they all had water collectors, but now there are no water collectors, because no one expected it.
If it happens, the camel will be lost afterwards.
"Without utensils, we can't collect water! I can only rely on my own experience to dig underground water, hoping to succeed." Xiao Yuan carefully observed every bit of sand here, then picked up a pile of sand and put it on the tip of his nose.
Sniffed everywhere.
"Go all the way north! I will find the underground water before night!" Xiao Yuan frowned even more, obviously challenging his own limits.
Jing Jing also gradually recovered some physical strength, but she was still a little exhausted. After all, the sun was too poisonous and the temperature was too high!
"I'll carry you." Li Ling held An Jing's hand and turned around, facing away from An Jing.
"No need." Jing Jing shook her head and said.
"Hey, don't fight alone now." Li Ling put Anjing's hands on his shoulders, hooked his hands on Anjing's legs, and carried Anjing on his back, regardless of whether Anjing wanted it or not.
Jing Jing's nose twitched, her eyes slightly moved, and she lay calmly on Li Ling's shoulders, feeling the sense of security and protection brought by Li Ling.
"Mirage! How wonderful it would be if it were real!" Jing Jing looked at the mirage gradually disappearing in the air, and said those words with infinite hope.
"It will be true. As long as we believe it, it will be possible!" Li Ling tightened the silence behind him and encouraged him.
"Well... it will be true, it will definitely be true." Jing Jing gently rested her head on Li Ling's thick shoulder.
As night falls, every ten steps Xiao Yuan takes, he squats down, grabs a handful of sand, and sniffs it to his nose! Testing the humidity in the sand.
However, most of the sand was so dry that it almost sealed his nose. Xiao Yuan kept sneezing because of this.
"Uncle Xiao..." Jing Jing felt a little heartbroken as she watched Xiao Yuan work hard to find water for everyone.
"I'm fine. I believe you, Uncle Xiao, will be able to find the underground water soon, and then you can drink enough when you are quiet." Xiao Yuan remained optimistic and laughed.
Li Ling frowned at this moment.
"Junzhi, you feel it too." Mandala came to Li Ling's side and whispered.
"Well, they finally couldn't bear it anymore." Li Ling smiled coldly. He felt that two people were following closely ten miles behind.
