As the night deepened, the heavens and the earth lost their original color.

Everything in the world was darkened.

Although the battle of the near-god species has long been shielded, this global hurricane is not so easy to dissipate.

There is no obstruction on this desolate Gobi, and the icy wind is still there, but it has lost the devastation and decay of the power before.

The wind swept across the land, and the howls of ghosts echoed in the air all the time.

A wide crack against the direction of the wind flickered with a dazzling firelight, bringing a touch of warmth to the dark night.

A few wisps of green smoke came out of it, and then dissipated in the wind.

This is the crack that humanity hides, and all the people are busy with dinner right now.

It was supposed to be a very lively scene, but for some reason there was an air of despair in everyone.

As the leader, Xia had no appetite.

Accident, accident!

I knew very well that this road would never go smoothly.

I never expected this threat to appear so suddenly, so desperately.

This time, the sudden rise of the wind led them to a great loss.

The loss of firewood, many people were injured, these are still minor problems.

Half of the firewood used for the fire was lost, and this was only a small problem, and it was a big deal to eat some dry food in the future, and to be able to collect points through the forest alive.

Even if the injuries suffered by the personnel were nothing more than some stone cuts.

The biggest headache for him was the water source.

The wind blew and the flying stones damaged the cart used to carry water, causing some of the water bags on it to burst.

Water is the source of life.

Schattor paid great attention to it before the migration, so he was naturally well prepared.

More than a dozen carts were filled with water bags, which were enough for all of them to drink every day.

Even the loss of one or two vehicles is a tolerable loss, and with the fact that each person has three or two bags of drinking water to carry, it can be said that the resources are very abundant.

However, the rough road, coupled with the bumps of the previous day, made these wooden carts reach their limits.

Most of them were lost under the storm, and now only four are left.

Dysphoria!

Unsolvable game.

Scratching his hair frantically, Schatter crouched in the corner alone, staring at the ground without saying a word.

Even if the current situation is optimistic, Gu Ye is also sitting on the side at a loss.

That's when it happened.

Nasha trotted over, holding her chest and gasping sharply, "Chart, it's not good, someone was injured and infected and went into a coma." ”

"How so?"

Xia Te was puzzled in his heart, suppressed his impatience and stood up, and said to Nasha: "Take me to see, there is still the imperial power." ”

Hearing Xia Te mention Mo Ninglong, a trace of blush flashed on Nasha's face, and she said hesitantly: "Sister Linglong came to that today, and because she was too tired from a day's travel, she temporarily fell into a coma. ”

Perhaps this is the so-called misfortune that does not go alone?

Suddenly, a hint of determination flashed on Gu Ye's face: "Xia Te, I suddenly thought of a solution to the water source!" ”

Schatter turned around and asked anxiously, "What do you say!" ”

"Layoffs."

After a brief moment of stunnedness, Schatthard roared angrily, "What are you kidding? ”

Gu Ye looked at the ground expressionlessly: "The water source is reduced, if we don't give up something, none of us will want to reach the kingdom of God, but if there is at least some hope for layoffs, I am not for myself, I am for the future of mankind, I will be the first to be laid off." ”

Seeing this scene, Nasha, who was on the side, was amazed in her heart, and couldn't help asking, "Water source, what's wrong with water source?" ”

Nasha had been concentrating on teaching the child, but she didn't know the news.

This is news that everyone knows.

There is no need to hide it.

Schatt's uncomfortably fist slammed into the stone wall beside him: "The sudden storm destroyed our water truck, and now there is a shortage of water. ”

Nasha covered her mouth and retreated slightly, there was really something wrong with the water source!

Sister Linglong had been worried before, but she actually said it?

"Let's not talk about that yet, we'll discuss it when I get back!" Xia T glared at Gu Ye, and turned to Nasha to ask, "How is the injured man now?" ”

Nasha shook her head in embarrassment, and said with a trace of sadness hidden in her eyes: "That person was cut by a stone in the storm, and he didn't pay attention to it at that time because the wound was not big, and now he has been infected with an unknown parasite, and there is no way to treat it, and the only hope is that Sister Linglong fell into a coma, and she couldn't wake up no matter how she screamed." ”

"Take me to see it first."

"Understood!"

Nasha acts as a guide and takes Schatter to the tent where the injured man lives.

"This is it." Nasha stands outside a tent.

The tent in front of him kept hearing the low cry of the patient.

With a heavy heart, Xia lifted the curtain, and suddenly a foul smell came to his face, causing him to frown slightly.

Stepping inside, you can find a man lying on the floor, and a slightly chubby woman kneeling beside him sobbing.

"Chief." When the man saw that it was Charty, his pale face was flushed, and he struggled to get up.

Schatthorn's breath froze: "It's you!" ”

"Lie down."

The luck of Chart's command caused the man's body to stiffen, and finally he obediently lay on the floor, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's just a small wound, the leader doesn't need to worry about it." ”

Just a small wound?

Schatthorn gently lifted the white cloth covering the man's legs, an act that immediately made the stench in the room worse.

I don't know if I don't see it, this sight makes his heart throb.

Nasha's face turned pale on the side, and she quickly covered her mouth and rushed out of the tent.

Where is this still a human thigh! It's like a carrion.

Starting from the knee, one has spread to the entire thigh, and the skin has disappeared, leaving only the blood and the muscles that have become sticky and blackened. In the most serious cases, the muscles of the knee were rotten, revealing white bones.

"These." When she looked closely, she noticed that there was some kind of black bug wriggling on the bloody muscles.

The man sighed, lay on the bunk, and looked up at the crystal hanging from the top of the tent for lighting: "I have never seen a parasite before, I am probably dead this time." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Linglong will save you."

Two lines of tears crossed Schatt's face, and the man in front of him could be said to be the brother who had played with him since childhood.

"No, I will never let you die, you hold on to me, I'm going to bring you the imperial power Linglong, and hold on to Lao Tzu!"

Schatter jerked around and ran outside.

The man lying on the floor closed his eyes weakly and muttered, "I'll hold on." ”

"Where is the imperial power, take me there!" Chatt's eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to be more than ten years old.

Nasha, who still hadn't recovered from that terrifying scene, had a pale face, hammered her chest and coughed softly, "Follow me." ”