Ye Qingmian ran wildly in the desert, and finally grabbed the backpack when it was about to be submerged in quicksand.

After carefully checking the backpack, there was plenty of water and food in it, Ye Qingmian breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, opened a bottle of water and drank it up. It looks like if you can save some of the items in it for at least a week.

[The food and water inside are enough for you to get out of the desert. 】

An abrupt voice appeared, and Ye Qingmian immediately looked around nervously, but did not find anyone. Is this the hint of the reincarnation game?

Ye Qingmian took out all the things in the backpack, checked them the same, without any hints, it seems that he can only continue to walk, maybe there will be new discoveries.

It's so hot.,I thought that after the last reincarnation game left.,I won't experience this kind of scorching heat anymore.,But I didn't think about it.,The reincarnation game actually appeared with the attributes of a serial.。 Forget about continuity, at least insist on weekly broadcasting, what is the purpose of updating in advance?

The monotony in the desert made Ye Qingmian have to think nonsense, he knew that this early entry into the reincarnation game must be the result of someone intervening. Given that I had such an experience myself, I was very uneasy about this kind of thing. Last time, I was pulled into the world of infinite loops by Ji Konglian.,I almost had a nervous breakdown.,And there's an extra daughter.,This time it won't be... No, no, no, Ye Qingmian quickly interrupted his thoughts, constantly reminded himself of the horror of Murphy's law, and simply emptied his brain.

Suddenly, Ye Qingmian seemed to hear the sound of a motorcycle, was it a hallucination? Shaking his head vigorously, the voice was really inaudible.

The sand is very soft, and every step is more strenuous than walking in the city, Ye Qingmian feels that what he is stepping on is not a road, but despair, not knowing when he will go, and he doesn't know if he will get lost in the desert. Although he felt that he was walking in a straight line, without any references, Ye Qingmian had no bottom in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, a person finally appeared in Ye Qingmian's sight, the other party was relatively far away, seemed to be seriously injured, and lay on the ground with difficulty, only occasionally trying to force up to let people know that he was still alive.

Would you like to help the seriously injured man, who looks in pain, would you like to give him food and water? But doing so may not have enough resources to get out of the desert, and the other person will only have to hold out for two more days. 】

Ye Qingmian heard the prompt again, glanced at the seriously injured person in the distance, hesitated for a moment, and then changed direction and bypassed the other party. Ye Qingmian chose to be selfish, but he didn't want to give the other party false hope. I am not a virgin, if I can do it, I don't mind helping others, but there are only so many resources, Ye Qingmian doesn't want to take risks.

There seemed to be no sunset in the desert, the sun was always hanging high overhead, and the heat wave invaded Ye Qingmian's consciousness. There is only the sky, the desert and the lonely self here, Ye Qingmian has seen the cold beer and the flying snow countless times. Enjoy an ice cream in the pool with a cool temperature, but it will soon turn into a hot spring, and finally it will be like a boiling pot, and then the illusion will disappear and you will see the endless desert in front of you again.

Eat only the bare minimum of food every day, and only when you are thirsty that you can't do it, you will put a little water in your mouth and swallow it little by little for dozens of minutes. But even then, food and water quickly ran out.

Ye Qingmian doesn't remember how many days he has been gone, maybe ten days, from the initial crankiness, to the later impetuousness, and then to the final numbness of the machine, his physical strength and energy began to ossify, and the only action and will was to go.

But I still can't see hope, I should... Can't get out. At first, there was a hint that food and water were enough to get out of the desert, but the current situation only means that you are lost.

Ye Qingmian threw away his empty backpack and walked on the desert in despair, just sleep like this, it's too painful, the mental torture is more torturous than being shot in the head. The vision was dark, and the skin seemed to crack under the sunlight, and it was as hot as pain, and soon, all the discomfort disappeared, and there was no longer consciousness, so did he die like this? This is Ye Qingmian's last thought.

A strong sense of weightlessness made Ye Qingmian couldn't help but cover his dizzy head, and when he opened his eyes again, he was standing in the desert, his body was full of strength, and his spirit was much better, but the experience of 'dying' once before and the long journey in the desert made his face full of exhaustion.

Did he come back to life again? Ye Qingmian didn't even feel a little happy, did he have to experience it again? That kind of lonely despair? In the mechanical way forward that he had become accustomed to, Ye Qingmian saw the familiar backpack again.

Walking up to the backpack at an even pace, he picked it up, and the contents were the same as when he first found it.

[The food and water inside are enough for you to get out of the desert. 】

Ye Qingmian heard this prompt again, but he didn't even have the heart to complain, and continued to walk, and the second prompt appeared.

Would you like to help the seriously injured man, who looks in pain, would you like to give him food and water? But doing so may not have enough resources to get out of the desert, and the other person will only have to hold out for two more days. 】

Ye Qingmian glanced at the seriously injured person in the distance, and thought that the key to getting out of the desert was this person, right? What can this story illustrate? Selfish people do not end up after all, only those who are willing to help others can have a successful harvest? Ye Qingmian's stiff face showed a trace of sarcastic sneer.

This is not his character, in his eyes, it is not a simple wounded waiting for help, but a huge trouble, if it were not for the previous experience of finally running out of ammunition and being roasted to death, he would definitely not have touched him.

It's not easy to find a stone in this desert, how did that person get hurt? The bleeding makes people feel suspicious, but anyway, it still has to be saved, right?

Ye Qingmian walked to the side of the seriously injured person, and the other party was a stout stranger, "Do you need help?"

"No, no, I'm here to bask in the sun, you go yours, it's okay. "The seriously injured person looked like I was about to die, but I was very happy to die, which made Ye Qingmian a little dazed, imagining... It doesn't seem like it should be such a dialogue, right?

Eight days ago.

Su Mancheng was suddenly pulled into the reincarnation game, and it was the desert at the end of the last time in a row.

"What's the situation?" Su Mancheng frowned and looked at his clothes, touching his face, he was replaced? ”

Looking back at the powerful sandmobile, it doesn't feel so bad. Su Chang rode on the sand bike next to him and began to travel along a preset route on the small screen of the motorcycle.

Su Mancheng likes the feeling of walking in the desert, but without food and water, it is always not reassuring, and he just hopes to get some supplies after reaching the destination shown on the screen.

The sand blown by the heat wave hit Su Mancheng's face, and it hurt a little, but Su Mancheng didn't care, this was obviously not his body, what were you afraid of wasting a little?

Soon, when the route on the screen was about a tenth of the way through, Su Mancheng saw a seriously injured person.

[Would you like to help the seriously injured man? He looks very painful, would you like to take him with you? If there is enough food, water, and medicine, there is hope that he will live. 】

Hearing the prompt that appeared out of thin air, Su Mancheng was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, he didn't have food and water, and he didn't have medicine, maybe he would encounter it? Who knows? It will cost gas to bring one more person, right? Thinking of this, Su Mancheng rode a sandmobile at a speed and ran past the seriously injured person abruptly.

The seriously injured man opened his mouth and seemed to say something, but Su Mancheng didn't hear it clearly, but he saw that the other party had no food and water and other resources to use, so he didn't want to deal with the other party. This kind of candidate who makes himself such a candidate as soon as he enters the reincarnation game is often a big problem.

Driving in the direction of navigation, Su Mancheng firmly believed that there would be a hint at the end of the route. The traces of motorcycles left in the desert were quickly wiped clean by the movement of the sand.

Su Mancheng turned back occasionally, and the wheel mark was no longer visible in the distance. The fuel level of the motorcycle is slowly bottoming out, but the location shown by the navigation is not far away.

Since the latter journey, Su Mancheng abandoned the sand motorcycle that had exhausted the energy, and hurried on foot, he was very hungry, Su Mancheng was a little irritable, why is it a desert like a place where no plants can be seen at all, whether it is a primeval forest or a grassland, at least there are leaves to chew. Fortunately, just when Su Mancheng's eyes were full of stars, a dilapidated log cabin appeared in sight.

Although it was strange for such a building to appear in the desert, what about him, Su Mancheng ran over with his last strength as if he had seen his relatives.

The moment he opened the door, Su Mancheng jumped into the room, and the feeling of not having to be scorched by the sun anymore made people breathe a sigh of relief. However, when Su Mancheng carefully searched every corner of the house, despair finally appeared like Mount Tai was overwhelming, there was no food!

The whole room was just a pitiful few rolls of bandages and a few simple medical supplies. Su Mancheng has experienced a lot, but he has never experienced the feeling of starvation.

When his consciousness was finally blurred, Su Mancheng knew that he was finally freed, it should be dehydrated, and it should be much better than starving to death, Su Mancheng smiled bitterly and comforted himself. Is he going to be eliminated? Are he going to die? Probably not, all this must have been done by that dead bald head, but if it was him, he would never let himself die so quickly. Damn!

A strong sense of weightlessness made Su Mancheng feel dizzy, and there seemed to be the power of time passing by him. The body seemed to have regained its strength, and the spirit had recovered a little, Su Mancheng stood in the desert, looking at the sand motorcycle beside him, and fell into thought.