Chapter 552: Safely

I walked up the stairs where the horrific corpses lay from time to time, and entered the hall.

The spacious hall was full of ashes, and the unburned pages of the books were turned over and over from time to time with the wind blowing in from outside the door.

He Ningyan looked at the floor of the hall, the ashes and the unburned books were in a circle: "The insects were afraid of fire, so they surrounded the books and lit them." ”

Achati couldn't help but disdain: "Does this work?"

He Ningyan said slowly: "During the Black Death in Europe, the Pope lit firewood and sat inside day and night to keep the virus out, and the effect must have been there. ”

After squatting down, his hand touched the ash and the book that had completely cooled down: "Wet... Bugs are afraid of fire, but they can use the parasite's brain to come up with countermeasures. It's not viruses that have to deal with them, it's creatures with intelligence!"

The fire was extinguished by a corner, and the entire defense suddenly collapsed. The humans in the ring of fire, both those who fled and those who did not have time to escape, were knocked down. Some were eaten on the spot, while others were burrowed into their mouths by bugs. The worm enters its mouth, bites off its tongue, then takes root in its mouth, becomes the host's tongue, a tongue with fangs, and then controls the body to hunt humans everywhere.

This place has fallen, and it is not a safe place, He Ningyan sighed slightly: "Let's go!"

Once in the car, Joseph asked, "Where to go?" again and again, where is it safe now?

He Ningyan spread out the map and looked at it, and finally pointed to a place: "Here!"

Joseph immediately drove the car.

And Aticha, who was sitting in the back, was stunned: "This is a desert. ”

"That's right, it's to go to the desert. He Ningyan looked out of the car, there was no figure in the whole city, there were more flies than people, and they also began to eat a big meal. It doesn't take long for them to lay eggs, hatch into maggots, and when they do, large numbers of flies take over the city.

The afternoon sun shone down brilliantly, causing the corpses to decompose and emit a foul stench.

He Ningyan said lightly: "I didn't notice that whether it is insects or mutants, they are particularly active at night? Even if they appear during the day, it is a cloudy day with little sun." ”

"Are they afraid of the sun?" asked Ullihan, stunned.

"Stupid!" Aticha was eager to hit it, he understood: "Bugs are afraid of fire, and they should also be afraid of heat." ”

It should be the case that if you go to an extremely hot place like the desert, you will have more chances of survival. Look at the surrounding buildings, most of them have broken windows, and if you don't leave, it won't be long before the mutants will smash the doors and rush in, and they may be dinner, they may be hosts.

Anyway, if you die or become a mutant, you can't go back.

From time to time, you can come across some vehicles parked on the side of the road. At first, if you look better, you get out of the car to see if there are any usable supplies in the car and whether there is gasoline in the tank. After seeing three cars, I didn't go down, and of the three cars, only one had some dry food in it, and none of the others. The fuel tank of every car is empty, and next to the car, there may be one or two corpses, all of which have been gnawed almost, or maybe the hungry wild dogs will take them away, or they may just rot here.

Aticha asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

also saw that He Ningyan was a little wrong, and He Ningyan also felt wrong, but it wasn't her problem.

She looked out the window and saw another abandoned car on the side of the road: "It's not the same as what I've seen before." ”

"What's the difference?" Ati looked out the window, not knowing what was different.

Three hours later, when he finally arrived at the Gobi Desert, He Ningyan asked Joseph to drive in for another half hour.

After getting out of the car, this place is really deserted, there is no one to see within 50 kilometers, a car, only half-yellow and non-green weeds and some cactus-like desert plants, about one or two kilometers before there is a tree, and there are not even a few leaves on the tree. People are happy, and that means safety.

He Ningyan clapped his hands: "Let's collect weeds immediately, the sun will go down in two hours, collect as many as possible before going down the mountain." Ullihan, you are responsible for cutting down two thick branches to build an improvised tent. ”

Although it was tiring to ride in the car, it was only two hours, and after the sun set, everyone could rest, and everyone began to get busy.

When the sun finally set in the west, a campfire was lit in the desert.

The branches were propped up, the sheets were hung, a campfire was built next to it, and floor mats and sleeping bags were placed on the ground, so that at last we could sit down to eat and drink.

He Ningyan was not finished busy, she was digging with branches on the side, and her teammates gathered around to watch.

The soil on the ground is mixed with sand, and when you dig a finger deep, you feel the moisture in the soil. So put the bowl in the pit, a transparent plastic bag glued on the pit, and put a small stone in the middle.

"If you don't have a plastic bag, you can use plastic wrap. He Ningyan clapped his hands and sat back on the mat: "You can use it day and night, the water that rises falls into the bowl along the plastic bag, and if there is no fresh water on the beach, you can also do it." ”

After learning a trick, Aticha nodded, and saw that He Ningyan began to make torches out of hay and branches again. Strangely, He Ningyan asked everyone to form a circle with the hay they had collected.

After watching He Ningyan finish making a torch, he said, "Let's do it next, you can eat something first." ”

"Do more. He Ningyan did feel hungry, and he had eaten a meal since he woke up, so he had to hurry up.

In this way, eating, after eating, and making torches, time passed quickly.

"It's still the old rule, three groups of two people, you have to have a snack today, and you have to wake me up when you hear any movement. He Ningyan finished instructing to lie down and sleep.

The night was quiet, there was no movement, nothing happened except for a wild dog walking by and two snakes crawling by.

There are still ten days left, and the temperature in the desert at night is okay, everyone is crowded tightly, and there are enough quilts, which is also warm. But during the day, it was a bit miserable, and the hot sun was shining down.

Everyone hid under a nearby tree and tied their sheets to the tree to block out the sun. But it was still hot, and the wind passed over the desert, and when it blew on the face with the gravel, it hurt a little, and the wind was also hot.

Everyone followed He Ningyan's example, draped a white sheet on their heads, and pinched both sides with their fingers to cover their faces. The wind was kept out of the sheets, but the body temperature was much lower than the outside temperature, and the water evaporated a lot less. Finally, I understood why the Arabs who lived in the desert were dressed tightly and wore turbans over their heads.

Aticha went to the bowl that He Ningyan had buried yesterday to take a look, and then squeezed to He Ningyan's side, Aticha checked that this woman had very rich survival experience, and her level must be higher than him. The high-level ones will go to the God's Domain first, so you have to hurry up and learn something.

Atichale said, "There is indeed water in the bowl, about two mouthfuls." "Don't underestimate these two mouthfuls of water, when there is a shortage of water, even a sip of water can last for a while.

And He Ningyan ignored the "um".

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