The leader of the expedition was an American named Hiersius, but according to his own account, his ancestors were the first forerunners to migrate from Egypt to the Americas.

As a child, Hiersius' dream was to return to his ancestral land and discover the secrets of the sand. Since he became an adult, he has been preparing for his dreams, developing a strong body and mastering all kinds of wilderness survival skills. He is also a well-known celebrity in the expedition circle, and this time he finally got a large amount of sponsorship and brought several archaeological experts and exploration fanatics to the Sahara Desert.

As a result, the first time I set foot in the ancestral land, I was shocked by the terrifying way in which the Sahara greeted.

However, everyone in the team admired him. Because without him, it would be impossible for everyone to go into the heart of the desert.

The blonde woman named Solar was the youngest of the archaeologists, and two middle-aged men in their forties were her teachers.

In fact, one of the four fanatics was a polar journalist who had experienced countless tests of life and death and faced countless harsh environments;

Two are a couple known in the expedition world as a wild couple, and the other is even better, a former U.S. military doctor stationed in a war field, this person is covered in tattoos, and if it were not for the backpack on his back, most of which is full of emergency medical supplies, it is difficult to associate such an image with the word doctor.

Wild lovers are not simple, they come from Mexico and make a living from exploration, going to all kinds of places that others dare not go to as a buying point, recording the whole process of the expedition and buying the video materials to TV stations, online platforms, etc. to earn a good return.

Therefore, Fusu's biggest headache at the moment is to find a way to get a small camera in the hands of a wild lover. If you read it right, the black-haired woman at that time was frightened and didn't forget to record the scene where he and Sang Xia walked out of the wind and sand.

The compass was a good thing, and it was back to normal when the sandstorm was gone. Southwest, all the way.

After walking for a few hours against the wind and sand, it seems that he has not gone far. This is far from the previous foot distance of the two, because there is no way, they have to take care of the physical fitness and speed of ordinary people.

It's dangerous to sleep on sand at night, and while most of the Sahara is free of quicksand, damn southwest is the most active area of the entire Sahara quicksand.

Siyesius knows this very well. But they don't have a choice, where can they go without following the two amazing people?

Wild lovers have the rugged heroism of Mexican nature, and since they can't walk, let's sleep. Horizontal and vertical are all dead, what is the difference between being swallowed by quicksand or being exhausted by thirst.

"Buenas Noches" said goodnight, and the brunette fell asleep on her bald husband's arm, and within two minutes she was snoring.

The heart is so big! Sang Xia couldn't feel the deep sand flowing slowly under his feet. It's like the sand is alive, wriggling in a strange way, squeezing each other and sometimes coming out of the water to swallow and absorb.

The two middle-aged archaeologists also nested in the sand, and Solar sat on the ground, leaning on her large, heavy bag behind her. Looking up at the silver dragon and stars, I don't know what to think.

The tattooed guy lit a thick cigar and put it in his mouth, and was told a few words by the polar reporter, but he didn't return the mouth but smiled, pillowing his arm tattooed with a Southeast Asian Buddha statue half-lying on the ground, opening a pendant hanging around his neck and looking at it intently.

Siyesius proposed to go to the perimeter to keep vigil himself, but was stopped by Fusu. Even if there is quicksand, do you have to send out a distress or warning signal in a hurry? No, just sleep well. Tomorrow after dawn, find a contact to pick them up. It's better to have a helicopter, otherwise you have to drive until the year of the monkey when the car drives into the heart of the desert?

Sanxia had already found the highest sand dune to sit on it and look up at the starry sky.

After Fusu explained to Siyesius, he also jumped up to the dunes. The tattooed guy looked at this strange oriental man, and a thought rose in his heart that he was not sure of.

"No, tomorrow you can take them all and throw them back into the city. Follow it all the time, delay things. Sang Xia sat cross-legged on the sand dunes and said in a muffled voice.

Fusu's eyes rolled and he wanted to kick her down. Shaking his head, "No, the couple has a camera in their hands, and we should have been filmed when we left the barrier." ”

"Are you worried about being exposed?" asked Sangxia, a little puzzled. Fusu nodded, and looked at her with even stranger eyes, "Don't say it as if you don't have a part, it's not because you're impulsive." ”

Sang Xia smacked her mouth, held a purple fruit given to her by a cloth wind bird in her hand, nibbled it, licked the dry hair, and said in a buzzing voice: "Yes, yes, it's my impulse." I am not good. In order to make up for the mistake, I'll get the camera over and destroy it later, or that's it. ”

What he said makes sense! Fusu was speechless for a while.

Of course, it's not difficult to get a camera, but the eight pairs of eyes can't see it, and it's hard to guarantee that there won't be any mess in the future. You know, countries that are too free of speech really believe everything they say.

"I don't know what you're worried about, the world is going to be destroyed, and you're still worried about exposure. I can't pick it up!" After the fruit was gnawed, Sang Xia clapped his hands and mocked.

Fusu... Really, really, so reasonable. Completely lost any will to resist, let her laugh.

With the help of spiritual power, it is indispensable to slowly burrow into the sand and provide a real security guarantee for ordinary people. This little bit of spiritual power can't be stingy. After doing all this, my throat was a little astringent, and I realized that I hadn't drunk a sip of water all day.

God said there would be light, and there was light. Fusu's heart moved, he was thirsty, and a glass of water was delivered to him. Before he could look at her, he fell to the ground and turned sideways.

One of the advantages of the desert is that as long as the height is acceptable, you can see the starry night sky from any angle. It's wonderful.

The inability to raise the barrier is invisible, but it would not be good if the expedition had a good deed and found that there was a barrier that could not be seen. I was indeed a little tired, and before I knew it, I entered my dream.

As for the camera thing, hehe... Forget it, since she said she would do it, she would definitely do it. It has become a major feature of this Sangxia.

Without the protection of the enchantment, the wind of the desert field blew and carried the coolness of the night, and Fusu, who was originally lying down, actually curled up. The exposed part of the skin felt the cold wind blowing, and it was cold.

"Fusu, Fusu, Fusu..."A familiar voice sounded, and there was a sense of emptiness from near to far. Fusu frowned slightly in his sleep, "Fusu, Fusu, Fusu..."

It was Sanxia calling him! Fu Su opened his eyes suddenly, quickly sat up, and looked around, there was no one around him, and the place where the expedition members should have been sleeping in the distance was also empty.

"Fusu, Fusu, Fusu..."

Sounds don't seem to be real in this space. The first sound sounded in his ears, the second drifted away to an unknown place behind him, and the third sounded faint as if it had come from far away.

He stood up and looked at Siye in surprise, there was no one. The desert is still this desert, the starry sky is still the starry sky, but the people are gone.

He ran down the sand dunes in a panic, but no one appeared.

"Fusu, Fusu, Fusu..." is still her voice, still a sense of alienation from near and far.

"Sangxia, where are you? Sangxia. He exclaimed, but no one responded.

Just about to release the spiritual power to investigate, he found that he was completely unable to control the spiritual power in the soul realm.

!!??? he had never been in such a situation, never.

What the hell is going on? Where have all the people gone, and why can't they use spiritual power?

"Fusu, I'm here. ”

The voice reappeared, and it was very real, as if Sansha was standing right in front of him. But he couldn't see anything.

"Sanxia, where are you? I can't see you. His mind was completely flustered.

The voice replied, "I'm here." ”

As the words fell, the stars in the sky suddenly fell from the sky to his eyes at a speed attracted by a huge force, and the light disappeared in an instant. It was as if there was a black hole in the clearing in front of him, engulfing everything.

The heavens and the earth lost the light of the stars, and in an instant they lost their light, and it was pitch black, and they could not see their fingers.

"Sangxia!" exclaimed, Fusu only felt that he had fallen into the boundless darkness, and his spirit wandered in the boundless universe and could not find a place to stay.

"Go back!" a familiar voice sounded. A light appeared in front of Fusu's eyes. Blinking, looking around in disbelief.

Still on the sand dunes, the stars were still in the sky, and Sanxia lay aside and fell asleep quietly. The members of the expedition were lying on the sand.

It's a dream, it's a dream! Yes, it's a dream.

Fusu's eyelashes flickered, and he suddenly felt that his hands were a little strange, and he raised them and opened them to see a shining starlight imprinted on the left and right palms.

???!!! he furrowed his eyebrows, looking at the two strange stars.

What is this? Where did it come from? What was the dream going on?

Thoughts are blank. But there is a strange power growing in the body, and the spiritual power that has been consumed a lot during the day is already full at this time. It is true that spiritual power can recover on its own, but such a recovery speed is something he has never experienced before.

Turning his head to look at Sangxia, who was sleeping soundly. There are a lot of questions in my mind. Could it be her? The idea was denied as soon as it came to mind. No, if it was her, there was no need to transmit energy to him through dreams.

As if inspired by it, Fusu looked up at the starry sky, and with his left hand slightly open, he felt that countless energies were pouring from all directions to the imprint in his palm.

When the mind pauses, the energy does not continue to transmit. The mind rises again, and again... This is like some kind of strange mark that can absorb the power of heaven and earth, there are no urging spells, no complicated methods, just moving with his thoughts.

And, it seems to be able to absorb energy endlessly. Because he felt that a small world had been created in the soul realm, and this small world was rapidly growing with the amount of energy absorbed.

It's weird, isn't it? He couldn't understand it.

After thinking about all the secrets that have been passed down in the world for thousands of years, including what the ancestors of the fox clan knew, what was recorded in the records of the mountains and seas, and all kinds of information that were accidentally obtained in pursuit of the Xiling River, it was still fruitless!

When the huge red sun leaps into the desert, the whole sea of sand turns from dark yellow to golden and red.

I looked at it in a daze, and after thinking about it all night, there was still no clue.

Fusu couldn't help but turn his head to look at Sangxia, who was about to wake up, and suddenly realized a problem, it seemed that since he met her, what had happened around him was beyond his knowledge.

Many unexplainable things, even unimaginable things, have happened.

That doesn't seem like a good thing?!

At heart, he has always been a pessimist.

But he's not a philosopher, and he doesn't think about this kind of self-buttoning belly button.

Looking at the palm of his hand, the starlight mark disappeared. That's fine, otherwise it's outrageous to raise your hand and shine brightly.

The daily morning class of swallowing clouds and fog has no choice but to give up. The centaurs of the expedition had also woken up.

No one can sleep in the desert in the sun. The sand has a strong function of absorbing heat, and after a while, the coolness gradually disappears, and the feet are a little warmer.

The members of the expedition team each opened their backpacks and took out food such as compressed biscuits, but the question was, what about the water?

In the process of being swept up by the sandstorm on the off-road vehicle, the two large buckets of clean water were all broken and spilled with not a drop left, leaving only a few of them in their cups. And this pitiful amount of water was consumed yesterday.

“Angel ， she’s an angel .” The wild lover's bald man took a glass of mineral water handed by Sang Xia, and his eyes were shining at his wife, "I told you she's an angel."

The black-haired woman took the mineral water and smiled very boldly, "Thank you .you are an angel."

“thank you ..” Ups and downs of thanks.

Sang Xia looked dazed and only cared about the hair water, one bottle per person, and there were no more. After sending it, he came to Fusu's side, "What did they just say?"

"They say you are an angel. ”

"Oh my God?" Sang Xia looked not very happy, Fusu actually understood this expression, and immediately explained: "It's not what you think." Angels are the angels of God. ”

This is not the!

"Oh. Sangxia pursed his lips and nodded.

Looking at a group of people and thinking, "Tell them that I'm not an angel." ”

Fusu looked at her speechlessly, why are you using me as a vocal translator?

Fusu took the two packets of biscuits that Solar timidly handed over, cleared his throat and said to everyone, "She's not an angel."

Causing everyone to shake their heads and question, some people said that she must be an angel, and only angels will help people when they need it most.

Others expressed slight dissatisfaction with Fusu. It's not right for you to do this, Mr. from the East, how can she not be an angel when she is so beautiful?

Some people also asked, then who is she?

Fusu's original words were conveyed, Sang Xia thought about it sideways, his eyes swept over the mineral water in his hand, and smiled, "Tell them that I am a porter of nature." ”