99. See the light of day again
In the darkness, barely feeling the passage of time, he left the dark passage post and walked forward for another three hours.
At this point, not far ahead.
Chu An's sharp eyes seemed to have found something, and he hurriedly trotted up.
He found a stone tablet, the font on it had been washed away by the dark river and was a little blurred, but it was still vaguely recognizable, two small seal fonts: Tianquan.
"My judgment is indeed correct, the Seven Star Ancient Wells in this desert are indeed connected. β
Chu An walked forward for a while, looked up at the sky, a faint light appeared, and said happily: "Above should be the exit of the Tianquan Ancient Well."
This is not so much a dark passage as a shortcut across the desert, which would have taken a day but is now cut in half.
I need to go up there to replenish the supplies, and the live streaming equipment also needs to be charged. β
He stuck the torch in the mud on the ground, looked at the sleeping bag in his hand, and looked melancholy: "A few more times, it is estimated that it will not be closed when sleeping." β
Half more was cut, and a twelve-meter-long twist rope was made.
Chu An glanced up and said with a smile: "The height of more than ten meters is a bit difficult, we can cut off the wooden stick, and then tie a stone at the end of the rope to add a little weight and increase its throwing power." β
After several attempts, the rope was finally wrapped around the water intake equipment at the wellhead.
Chu An tested the strength of the rope and looked at the wound on his left arm again.
"I remember that when I came down, there were pits in the stone wall, and I don't know if there were any on this ancient well. β
He fumbled around the stone wall, and after a while, he said happily, "I found it." β
Previously, Chu An was worried that if he used too much force, it would cause the wound to burst, but now that he is sure that this ancient well also has pits, it will be much easier for him to go up.
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"Whew, whew, it's finally out. β
"See the light of day again. β
Forcefully propping up the lid shrouded in the ancient well, Chu An climbed out of the difficult wellhead, turned over, and lay straight on the yellow sand, looking up at the blue sky.
At this time, the drone slowly rose, switching God's perspective, he raised his arm and glanced at the time, it was two o'clock in the afternoon, which was the hottest time of the day.
"How long has it been since I've rested?" Chu An's eyes were foggy, and he felt the blazing sand on his back, which made him feel a little conscious.
Previously, with the first perspective, the audience didn't notice it, but now they have switched to God's perspective, and they can see clearly Chu An's current state.
His face was sallow, his eyes were bloodshot, there was a thick dark circle under his eyes, and his lips were white.
The wound on his left arm, with no signs of burns, had formed a bloody scab, but the scar was swollen, and the yellow-black pus was flowing inside.
The whole person seems to be in a very bad mental state, and the feeling that he will faint to the ground at any time.
"It's been 32 hours. β
"Master Chu, since the rescuers have already come, why don't you rest on the spot and wait for them to pick you up. β
Looking at this scene, the eyes of the sailors were full of shock, more distressed, and some female fans couldn't help but fall into tears.
After 32 hours of live broadcasting, he never rested when he came out of that desert oasis.
For some immortal cultivators or game streamers, 32 hours may not be nothing, just a basic operation.
But don't forget, Chu An has been either in a hurry or fighting for the past 32 hours.
Everything we do every second is to survive in the desert, and truly compete with heaven and earth for time and life.
Chu An said seriously: "You can't rest, in the wilderness, you only rely on yourself, all external forces are empty, what if they can't catch up?"
Li Muhao, director of the Palace Museum: Super rocket X100
"Chu Xiaoyou, come on!"
Li Muhao looked at this scene, and his old tears were cloudy.
He didn't persuade Chu An to give up, because he saw in Chu An's eyes, something that only the older generation had.
That kind of thing is even more important than life.
Belief.
When he was a child, he had seen it in his father's eyes.
If it had not been for the belief that we would have won, the red journey that had totaled 65,000 miles would not have been successful.
Zhao Changqing, President of the Western Regions Cultural Association: Super Rocket X10
"Chu Xiaoyou, come on!"
Iron Blood: Super Rocket X100
"Brother Chu, come on!"
Penguin Entertainment: Super Rocket X100
"Master Chu, come on!"
Alibao: Super Rocket X100
"Chu Shen, come on!"
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In just a few minutes, there are more than 3,000 super rockets rewarded, and all kinds of small gifts are flying all over the sky, and whoever gives them can't see it at all.
The number of online users: 16 million, the largest in the whole network.
It's all real people, and there isn't a single robot, because Chu An doesn't bother to cheat.
The vice president of the company has spoken, and the people under his hands don't dare, and they are messing around.
"Thank you, all of you for your gifts, I won't thank you one by one. β
After lying down for a while, Chu An got up and took a look at the wound, then looked for some dry firewood nearby, took out the flint, and lit a bonfire on the spot.
He poured some water from the kettle, boiled it in a pan, and then baked the saber over the fire.
"If the wound is suppurated, cut open the concentrated water and clean it with water, otherwise it will be easy to be infected with germs.
The front is high-energy, which may cause strong discomfort, so don't look at the children's shoes for eating. β
I watched the redness and swelling left by last night's burn gradually disappear.
Chu An knew that his physique was higher than that of ordinary people, as long as he handled it properly after going back, not to mention the sequelae, it was estimated that he would not even leave scars.
"Hiss~~~"
He directly took the red-baked saber and uncovered the entire bloody scab, and the viscous and foul-smelling pus flowed out in an instant.
Chu An endured the pain and slowly poured it on the wound with semi-warm water to wash the pus and blood from the wound.
"I didn't have enough water last night, so I had to do it hastily.
Now that there is enough water, it is best to open the blood scab and let all the pus and blood inside flow out.
This way the wound will heal a little faster and will not leave too deep scars in the future.
After all, I eat by my appearance, how can I leave a scar on my flawless and strong arm. β
While cleaning, he also talked and laughed with the audience, as if the person who was dealing with the wound was not himself.
"Anchor, are you serious?"
"I'm about to burst into tears, can you give me this?"
The sudden commotion broke the old man's waist. β
"My Da Chu Ye, I am really an entertainment anchor, and I will never let the sadness stay for a moment. β
The audience in the live broadcast room really couldn't laugh or cry.
was originally a French meal that washed the soul, but every time Chu An said his last sentence, this French meal became a roadside fast food, which was simply poisonous.
After the wound was cleaned, Chu An didn't bother with it, and the open wound was best treated.
Simply eat some jerky and drink a little warm water.
"Little confused, come out to fight the landlord. β
Chu An built it casually, turned the cover of the wellhead into a sun umbrella, leaned on the ancient well at will, closed his eyes and took a nap: "The live broadcast equipment needs to be charged, I'll take a break by the way, you take them to the waves." β
Black technology has a strong endurance, but in order not to arouse everyone's suspicion, the surface work is still enough.
After all, the number of people watching live broadcasts is increasing, and it is inevitable that some technology bigwigs will notice this.
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