It was still early, and Cui Haoran looked at the endless desert and wanted to find a habitat.

In other words, you need to find an oasis to avoid the wind and sand, and if there is a sandstorm at this time, it is estimated that it is a bit suspenseful whether it can survive.

Taking advantage of the full energy and spirits, quickly find the oasis in the desert, which is the top priority now.

Cui Haoran believes that the 100,000 people who have been put down now should also be looking for a desert oasis to give themselves a life.

Space items are sealed, and if you want to survive, you have to find an oasis and find a water source.

And the desert is the easiest to get lost, but fortunately, for Cui Haoran, this is not a problem, Cui Haoran began to move in the direction of the sun.

There is a basic common sense, to find an oasis in the desert, try to rush to the lower ground, because the lower place is more likely to have groundwater, and it is also easy to have oases.

When he landed from the sky before, Cui Haoran was already optimistic about the general terrain nearby, and the direction of the sun was right.

And with Cui Haoran's eyesight, in the direction he was heading, he had faintly seen a touch of green in the air before, but the speed of decline was too fast at that time, and he didn't look carefully.

Time flies quickly, because there is still a supply in the carry-on bag, Cui Haoran has a very relaxed and comfortable life, but it is boring to keep hurrying.

I didn't meet a single creature on the way, nor did I encounter a single figure, so I really had the illusion of a lonely shadow in the world.

When the sun was about to set, Cui Haoran finally found that a humanoid creature was lying in front of him, his whole body equipment was stripped naked, his thighs and arms were cut off and taken away, leaving only his head and fleshless internal organs.

There was no blood to be seen in the corpse, as if it had been drained by something.

Cui Haoran didn't even have to guess the cause of death of this humanoid creature, it was too obvious, he was sucked up all over his body, his limbs were cut off as supplies, and he stared at a pair of big green eyes.

And because of the wind and sand, the eyeballs began to weather, becoming terrifying and abnormal.

Cui Haoran, who was under the stealth leather cloak, stared at the deceased for a while, then got up and continued to walk.

In this harsh environment, every material that can survive is a hope, a life-saving thing, if he doesn't have a bag with him, he Cui Haoran will not hesitate to kill all kinds of creatures that can be seen and reserve supplies.

As a last resort, Cui Haoran believed that he was willing to eat human flesh and drink human blood.

Whether evil is disgusting or not, whether there is a bottom line or not, whether there is humanity or not, in his philosophy, life is the most important thing, and only by living can there be hope.

To put it bluntly, he Cui Haoran has been a humble, weak, pitiful, and poor creature struggling in the dark from the beginning to the present.

has always been a poor creature who survives in the shadow of the apostolic space, so it's really tired of talking about human nature and morality at this time.

But with a little effort, Cui Haoran can still do it. With a flick of Changshengtian, the corpse entered the yellow sand and rested here.

Continuing to move forward, when evening came, a light finally came on in front of Cui Haoran, pointing out the way for Cui Haoran.

After another hour of progress, we finally arrived at a desert land, not an oasis, a wasteland of dead grass and dead wood, but more than enough as a makeshift camp for the night.

Not far from Cui Haoran, someone had already set up a tent. It seems that, like Cui Haoran, there are some people who have additional supplies.

The tent in front of him is the most obvious survival material, there are 2 people in the tent cooking things at this time, and the taste is a little good, but Cui Haoran can feel that the cooking items should be the objects on the humanoids he met before.

There is also a person who is sentry outside the tent, the vigilance of these three people is not small, looking at the equipment and dress, they should be from the same force, and the relationship should be good, at least in Cui Haoran's eyes, they all talk and laugh.

Cui Haoran leaned against a dead tree and looked around, the night was his home field, it was easy to deal with, but it was a little scary for others.

In the early hours of the morning, Cui Haoran was awakened by the faint sound of animal crawling, pricked up his ears, looked around, and finally saw a monster buried in the sand in the northwest direction slowly walking towards this direction.

The target is definitely not him Cui Haoran, it is the three people in the tent not far in front of Cui Haoran.

The current Cui Haoran has a hidden breath all over his body after eating the dark fruit, and he has an invisibility cloak, so he will not be noticed by ordinary beings at all.

In order to avoid the battle, Cui Haoran walked a little farther away, climbed on a new dead wood, and looked at the upcoming battle.

Maybe then he can play the trick of profiteering, Cui Haoran thought silently.

Soon the monster approaching the tent took shape, a large scorpion with a pitch-black body and green eyes, a pair of huge pincers that were extremely powerful and unusually sharp, and a sinister sinister hook that was hidden high in the night sky.

After looking at the whole picture of the monster, Cui Haoran hooked a smile in the corner of his eyes, the monster is strong enough, but I don't know what the strength of those three people is.

The sentry was fatally hit by the sudden scorpion tail in the night sky, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground, and the two people in the tent immediately woke up and jumped out in full armor.

They came face to face with the scorpion that was eating, and the battle began.

In the dark night, the two people who jumped out of the tent, one holding a long knife and the other holding a moon blade, besieged the huge scorpion.

The melee with a long knife is very good, the body is agile, and the skills are also good, and he has dodged several sneak attacks from Scorpion Tail.

The other person who was standing farther away, the moon blade in his hand flew out, and a dense large piece of moon blade appeared around him, and beckoned straight to the scorpion's eyes, preparing to blind the scorpion and kill this big monster again.

In their consciousness, as long as they kill this big monster, they will have all the materials for survival. Blood, monster muscles, and hard shells, the world sealed in this space is all top-notch materials.

Cui Haoran, who watched the battle from afar, was constantly evaluating the battle process in his heart, and he was also calculating the results of the battle.

If it goes on like this, the two sides will at least lose both, but they don't know that these two people are one heart, and they are two hearts, and Cui Haoran is looking forward to the result of the battle.

Standing quietly, waiting for the battle to end, Cui Haoran really wanted to take out the watermelon and melon seeds, and knocked while watching.

The battle soon progressed, the big poisonous scorpion was blinded in the eyes, and it was about to fall into passivity, and his life was threatened, and the big poisonous scorpion was ready to flee.

But how could the two of them, who had been fighting for so long, tolerate the scorpion escaping and speeding up the attack, the man with the long knife was even more hand-to-hand, and the determination to leave the scorpion behind was very great.

Soon, the scorpion was exhausted, and the man with the long knife stood in front of the scorpion, taking precautions in case the big scorpion played a trick on them to come back from the dead.

After a stalemate of 10 minutes, after confirming that the big scorpion was dead, the long knife man relaxed, and the moon blade hovering in the air began to fly back.

The man with the long knife was still guarding against the scorpions in front of him, who knew that those whirling moon blades did not fly back, but smashed down on his vest.