The yellow sand of the entire Sahara Desert flies, and the breath of death haunts the little witch like a devil.

However, the little witch is still struggling to move forward.

She doesn't want to die, she can't die!

At this moment, she felt as if her whole body had been burned by fire, and it was hot and painful.

She also had a mouthful of water and a mouthful of food in her hand. However, she did not dare to eat it. Because that's her hope.

Behind the little witch, a group of men from an armed group chased after her. They have supplies, they have large troops. However, even so, they were exhausted in the scorching desert. Only gulps of water.

"Captain, that woman has really been running for three days. How the fuck can it be so fierce?" a bearded man scolded, drinking water, as he looked at the little witch in the distance, who was obviously extremely weak but had run away.

"Don't worry, that woman is almost out of food and water, and in this devilish desert, she can only hold out until tomorrow at most, and she will fall!" Captain Asha said bloodthirsty, licking his chapped lips.

"This woman's endurance is truly astounding, I wish her endurance in bed was so strong!" the other man also laughed bloodthirsty.

"Hahaha!" let out an unbridled laugh from a group of armed men with chapped lips and dirty faces.

However, after a week of pursuit, they could no longer laugh.

Their faces had been replaced by solemnity and fear.

"Team... Captain, didn't you say you could only hold out for four days at most?"

"It's been a week now!"

On the seventh day, the people of the armed group looked at the figures about two hundred meters away from them, and they were completely shocked.

At this moment, there were less than a hundred people left in this group of pursuits, which were originally hundreds of people.

Some of the rest have been wiped out by the raging wind and sand. Some people defected outright.

The captain of the armed group, Asha, had a gloomy face, and at this moment, his entire face was so thin that it was sunken, and even tanned to carbon by the scorching sun.

He stared at the figure in front of him, his fists clenched and loosened.

He was really furious.

He originally thought that the woman could only hold out for four days, but he didn't expect to escape to the present.

Seven days!

It's been seven days!

For the first four days, the woman had some food and a small bottle of water, but in the next few days, the woman had not eaten at all.

If you don't eat or drink water for three days, you may not have any major problems anywhere else.

However, this is the most terrible desert in the world. The sun is like a knife, the yellow sand is flying, there is no water here, and ordinary people may not be able to hold on for half a day.

Captain Asha stared at the figure in front of him, and then roared in a chapped voice: "She... One day at most!"

The people around him were instantly annoyed. Because of this, Captain Asha has said it several times.

"Captain, we will only have water and food for three days at most. Or forget it. The woman entered the desert with certain deaths. If we continue to chase her, even if we catch her, I'm afraid we won't be able to go back!" said someone with difficulty.

Looking at the only food and water around them, these armed members finally wanted to retreat.

Although a woman is tempted, life is the most important thing.

"Chasing, I've been chasing her for so many days, and if I don't catch her, I'm not willing!" Captain Asha's face was full of hideousness.

"Captain, we want to chase it too. But now there is a shortage of food. Again, there was opposition.

Burst!

Captain Asha turned around with a sharp face, slashed directly at the man's neck, and said calmly: "Now, isn't it saving a person's water and food?"

In an instant, everyone was terrified and shivered.

"Now, is there anyone else who wants to leave?" Captain Asha's voice rang out again as everyone was terrified.

Swish!

No one dared to respond, and their faces were full of horror.

Seeing that everyone was frightened, Captain Asha took a deep breath and encouraged, "Brothers, that woman is no longer good. She can last a day or two at most. We've been chasing it for so many days, and you're willing to give up?"

"Woman, that's a woman. Isn't it nice that we can only capture her alive, even if we flee to wherever we go?"

Hearing this, someone responded and said, "Okay, let's listen to Captain Asha!"

"Alright, Captain Asha, we listen to you. At this moment, whether they want to or not, everyone answers.

Hearing this, Captain Asha said bloodthirsty: "Okay, from now on, everyone saves food and water. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Captain!" the group replied again, then pursued again.

Two hundred meters away, a figure struggled forward.

That's the little witch.

From three days ago to today, the little witch has not eaten for three days and three nights, and has not even drunk water.

She still has the last sip of water and canned food in her hand. However, she just watched and did not dare to drink.

Even, because the weather is too hot, the canned food has already smelled. However, she was still reluctant to eat.

"Liu Mang, the little witch finally realized your despair and helplessness at the beginning! Liu Mang, the little witch is so painful!"

"Liu Mang, the little witch feels that the little witch is about to hold on. What should I do?" the little witch bit and walked forward.

Her feet are on the yellow sand, and every step requires the strength of her whole body.

Her shoes had been worn out, and she could feel her feet frayed and fleshy.

What's even more terrifying is that her wounds are also rotting and have a strong stench.

She was really physically and mentally exhausted, and her lips were chapped as if they had been cut with a knife.

She wanted to sleep like she was at home.

She hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time.

However, listening to the bloodthirsty roar of the group of armed members behind her, she did not dare to stop. She gritted her teeth again.

The eighth day of the escape!

She's really desperate!

She looked at the last mouthful of water she had left and the can that was already wriggling with maggots!

"Liu Mang, the little witch is so painful. ”

"Liu Mang, I'm afraid the little witch is going to die in this desert!"

The little witch murmured.

She was so tired.

The scorching sun scorched her body, almost scorching her. Dry handcuffs. She even felt that if someone threw a match at her, her whole body would burn in an instant.

Desperate!

She knew that this had reached a desperate situation that she had never seen before!

At this moment, she could no longer see the people who were chasing her behind her, but this was not good news for her.

If she could see the people who were chasing her, she would be under pressure and desperately flee.

However, seeing the pursuers, the great desert of a walking moon, is endless loneliness, endless fear, and endless despair.

She has been walking for eight days, she has no way back, she can only move forward until she dies.

She looked at the last mouthful of water she had left, and the maggot-infested can, and she finally unscrewed it.

She drank it for three minutes, even though she only had a sip of water.

A mouthful of underwater throat, that feeling is more refreshing than eating watermelon.

After drinking the water, she unscrewed the can ... Looking at the wriggling bugs inside, she didn't feel any nausea... At this moment, these bugs are delicious in her eyes.

She grabbed a bug and put it in her mouth, then burst out laughing.

"Liu Mang, do you know? maggots smell like the potato chips I used to eat. It tastes amazing!"

"Really, it's delicious!"

The little witch just stretched out two sun-tanned fingers and put them into the can... Catch one worm at a time and put it in the air, then move forward again.

At this moment, it seems extremely comfortable.

It's like taking a leisurely walk with a snack.

Before she knew it, she was gone for hours.

Finally, she ate the worms in the can.

After eating the worms, her eyes suddenly turned to her rotting wounds.

Immediately, she pulled out the dagger and cut off the carrion from the wound and put it in the can.

"Well, in that case, I'll have a snack in a few days!"

"Liu Mang, your little witch is so smart!"

"If you knew, you'd praise the little witch, wouldn't you?"

Ten minutes later, the little witch's chapped lips showed a smile again.

Throat, she had the urge to urinate, she didn't waste it, she directly collected it with the bottle that filled it with water before.

Looking at the can and the small half bottle of liquid, she seemed to see the hope of living again!