Chapter 380: Liu Mang's Message

The desert wind howled, and the wind blew the yellow sand and flew all over the sky.

Although it was noon, the entire northwest desert was already muddy, like dusk.

Somewhere in the desert, the little witch and the others were also stopped by this real storm.

The wind and sand were so strong that they couldn't see the direction clearly.

In desperation, everyone had to get off the camel and gather around the camel to avoid the wind and sand.

"Liu Mang, you... Where the hell are you? Can you still withstand the wind and sand?"

The little witch lay on the camel's neck, looking at the muddy desert, tears streaming down her eyes.

No water, no food, to live in such a harsh desert for a month?

The little witch couldn't imagine it.

In this treacherous desert, no one has ever been able to live in it for more than half a month without water and food. And Liu Mang has been in the desert for a month......

In such a bad environment, I am afraid that even the body of a person cannot be found when he dies, right?

"Liu Mang, where are you? Liu Mang......"

Looking at the yellow sand in the sky, the little witch shouted in horror. She hoped her cries would be answered.

But the only thing that answered her was the howling wind.

"Miss, Brother Liu Mang, I'm afraid I'm ......" Listening to the desperate and painful cry of the little witch, a young man beside him sighed in his heart and said.

The young man's words caused the little witch to collapse to the ground.

In such a terrible situation, who can hold on to it for a month? Even if Liu Mang is a grim reaper, he can't hold on.

"Liu Mang, the little witch just slept for a while, did you just leave the little witch? ”

Tears flowed wildly, sliding two dazzling marks on her gray face.

She never thought that after she woke up from a coma, she wouldn't be able to see Liu Mang. If she had known this was the case, she would have preferred never to wake up.

"Woo, Liu Mang, the little witch misses you so much. ”

The little witch lay on the camel and whimpered. At this moment, she was heartbroken.

From childhood to adulthood, she has collected thousands of favors and her life, creating the character of a little witch, and no man has ever been able to get into her eyes.

However, since her chest was smashed by Liu Mang's punch, her little witch's heart shook because of Liu Mang.

Gradually, she became infatuated with Liu Mang.

However, she never thought that she hadn't enjoyed her time with Liu Mang, and Liu Mang left her.

At this moment, the little witch's whimpering and the sound of the wind converged, filling this unforgiving desert with sad colors.

Suddenly, something fell from the wind and sand and smashed on the little witch's head.

The pain made the little witch raise her head.

The next moment, a notebook came into view.

"Notebook?" Seeing this notebook, the little witch was slightly stunned, and instantly opened the notebook.

The moment she opened it, the little witch was attracted by the contents. The notebook was a little tattered, every piece of paper was covered with blood, and there was a paragraph written on the notebook:

Mo Wuji was killed by me, but I was chased madly.

On the first day of the pursuit, I was shot six times in the body, the most severe in the shoulder. Although the bullet has been removed, the wound is still bleeding. Behind me, the killer was only a kilometer away from me, and in front of me was the Great Northwest Desert.

If I were in my prime, I would have no fear of the killers behind me. Unfortunately, I just gave 2,000 milliliters of blood for a woman, and my body is too weak. Coupled with the fact that I have Gu worms gnawing in my body and being shot in my body, I am no longer an enemy opponent.

At this point, I am already in a dilemma. But I don't want to die, I really don't want to die.

The day after I was hunted down, I broke into the Northwest Desert, and although I was simply treated by the shooting, I already felt that the wound was not healing, but more painful. At this moment, the pursuers behind were already close to nine hundred meters. So, I can only go forward without stopping. I can't stop, because if I stop, I'm dying.

On the third day of being hunted down, I didn't eat for two days and two nights, and my body was not full of blood, so I felt weak and weak. At this moment, more than 100 killers behind me were only 500 meters away from me. At the same time, the wound in the shoulder began to become inflamed and the pain was unbearable. But I didn't dare to stop, and the whistling of bullets passed my ears from time to time.

I don't know if the bullet will hit me, the only thing I can do is crash. As long as I am farther away from the killer behind me, the safer I am.

On the fourth day of being hunted down, I finally couldn't see the killer. I think they may have been left behind by me, but I know it won't be long before they come after me. So, I still don't dare to stop. However, I have not eaten or drunk water for three days and three nights. I'm so thirsty. However, I was lucky enough to come across a cactus today. Although cacti have toxins, I can't control them that much.

You never know how exciting it can be to meet a cactus in the middle of nowhere.

He will give people hope.

It's just that an hour after I devoured the cactus, I was poisoned. I started convulsing all over my body, my head was groggy, and I passed out.

When I woke up, it was the fourth day. The desert morning was quite refreshing, and I encountered a poisonous snake on my way, and I pierced its head with the Triangular Thorn to capture it.

It's a pity that there is no firewood here, otherwise, I would definitely have enjoyed a perfect meal of grilled snake meat. Since there was no fire, I had to eat it raw. I ate it to the point where there was no hair left, no, it should have been eaten without any skin. I had to do it because I didn't know when the next meal would be after this meal.

To be honest, it doesn't feel good to eat raw snake meat, especially snakes with skin, which is terrible. However, it is much cooler than when I eat man-eating ants and venomous geckos raw in the Sahara Desert in Africa.

This snake weighs about two pounds, and I've really had a full meal.

If this snake is put in a luxurious restaurant, the food will definitely be sky-high.

So, I ate a lavish feast today.

After eating this big meal, I continued on my way. Because the snake gave me stamina, my speed increased again.

Unfortunately, on the fifth day of the escape, the gunshot wound to the shoulder was severely inflamed. And the wound has already ulcerated extensively. I once studied medicine with Grandpa Su Jianghua, and if conditions permit, I can definitely heal myself. However, this is the desert, and there is nothing I can do, so I have to cut off the festering flesh with a dagger. However, I dare not throw away this meat. Instead, eat it directly.

I had to do this, because this is no man's land, it is an endless desert, and it was a pure accident that I was able to catch the snake yesterday, and I don't know if there will be food in the future, so I can only eat the rotten meat that was cut off from my body.

To be honest, it feels really disgusting. However, in order to survive, I had to do it.

On the seventh day of the desert, the scorching sun slowed my pace more and more, but I didn't dare to stop, here, to stop, it would mean death, and then become a pile of bones.

On the eighth day of my escape, the Gu worms in my body made me feel unbearable pain, causing my mouth to appear. But I swallowed the blood again. Because it's liquid, my body needs water right now, and I can't waste any fluids.

At the same time, for the first time, I felt the urge to urinate, so I took off my short sleeves, which were already dirty, and urinated on them, and then twisted the short sleeves soaked in urine into a ball and swallowed the urine in the short sleeves.

To be honest, urine is now a luxury for me.

On the tenth day of the flight, I was so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back, and I could clearly feel my face chapped. At the same time, the gunshot wound on my shoulder continued to be inflamed and even maggots had begun to appear.

It's a really bad feeling. Even when I was in the Sahara Desert, it wasn't that bad.

On this day, I cried.

There are many figures in my mind: my cute and naughty little witch, the Momo who once gave me so much courage, the hot and hot-tempered little pepper, and the old Chen, my father, Doctor Su, and those brothers.....

To be honest, I don't want to die, at least not right now, because I still have a lot of work to do. However, in the current situation, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold on.