Yang Hao, who had been sitting for a long time, finally realized something, and stretched out the back of his hand and put it on his forehead.

His hands were extremely cold, but he felt the heat of his burning hands.

Yang Hao reacted, and he had a fever.

None of the symptoms in his body matched the signs of heat stroke, so he judged that he had a fever. And the cause of the fever may be in those waters.

But there's no need to look for the problem. Yang Hao took off his backpack with great effort, took out some antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs in it and put them in his mouth.

But Yang Hao didn't have a little water in his mouth, and he couldn't eat the medicine, so it was stuck in his throat.

The uncomfortable feeling in his throat made Yang Hao immediately start looking for water, but ......

Where else can you find water around here?

Yang Hao, who searched and searched but didn't find water, looked at his hand.

Then he took out his knife and stretched out his left hand, making a cut in the back of his hand.

He couldn't even control his strength, this knife directly cut Yang Hao's hand bones, and the flesh and blood turned over, and he could even directly see the bones inside.

But even then, the blood did not come out immediately.

Yang Hao is now seriously dehydrated, and the viscosity of his blood is already very high, and he has even begun to consolidate, so he has not seen blood gushing out.

Yang Hao sucked the wound with his mouth, and when he sucked hard, some blood finally entered Yang Hao's mouth. Yang Hao drank it, and the antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs stuck in his throat were smoothly poured down.

From slicing the back of his hand with a knife, to sucking the blood from the wound with all his might. Yang Hao never felt pain, only a little numbness.

Yang Hao found out about this and shook his head.

It seems that his nervous system has also begun to abnormal.

He looked up at the stars in the night sky.

Do you really want to stop there?

Yang Hao was already starting to despair.

Until now, he had not seen the edge of the desert or any sign of humans, nor had he found any water. If it weren't for the traveler's banana in that small grove and the flood that happened to occur, Yang Hao would probably have died a long time ago. I am extremely lucky to have been able to survive until now.

But even so, he couldn't get out of the desert.

Before entering the desert, Yang Hao knew that it was impossible for him to get out of this desert. Branster said before that he would find a way to save Yang Hao out. But for now. Yang Hao didn't see anyone either.

He had been walking in a southeasterly direction, and how far he had walked, he didn't know, but he thought it should have been more than half the way. Could it be that I have misjudged the direction?

Yang Hao smiled bitterly. It's very likely!

On the way. For a while, Yang Hao was in a semi-conscious state. Confusion. In such a state. It is very likely that Yang Hao has deviated from the original Jihua's track. Now that he's lost his GPS again, he doesn't know where he is.

If you think so......

Then the rescuers should have set off long ago. It's just a passing by myself. But they didn't realize that they were going in the wrong direction and were still following the Jihua route. If this is the case, then those who rescue should be behind them at this time.

"Looks like I'm really going to hang up here." Yang Hao suddenly thought in his heart.

The stars in the night sky gradually became blurred, and began to decrease, zuihou, the stars left and right disappeared in front of Yang Hao's eyes, and the surroundings became dark.

"Poof!"

Yang Hao's body turned sideways and fell to the ground, and the bottle of antibiotics he was holding in his hand was also thrown to the side......

………………

I don't know how long it took, a little light appeared in front of Yang Hao's eyes.

He doesn't want to move now, he doesn't want to move very much, he just wants to be lazy here and do nothing.

My head was still aching, and my body couldn't lift up at all. Yang Hao suddenly felt that it was good to lie here, it was very comfortable, and he didn't have to think about anything.

The light in front of me grew brighter and brighter, and finally began to dazzle. Yang Hao frowned tightly, finally couldn't resist the strong light, and tried to open his eyes.

The first thing that catches your eye is the sun.

By this time, the sun had jumped out of the horizon and began to dissipate its heat to all corners.

Yang Hao's hand moved, put it in front of his eyes to block the sun's rays, and then closed his eyes again.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes abruptly and looked at his surroundings.

Sandy, rocky......

He remembered where he was.

He sat up on the rock next to him, and in an instant, he felt like a needle in his head was poked violently, causing him to hold his head with both hands, open his mouth and scream in pain.

But he opened his mouth, but he didn't make any sound.

His throat was already dry, which in turn affected his vocal cords, causing him to breathe but not make a sound.

The pain came and went quickly, and then it became the same persistent headache as before, but it was much lighter than before.

After taking a few breaths, Yang Hao recovered.

Looking at the newborn sun, Yang Hao lowered his head.

I'm still alive, I don't know how I spent the night, but now, I'm still alive.

But death is not far away.

The backpack was still open and put aside, on the ground on Yang Hao's side, the bottle of antibiotics was also lying there quietly, and the goggles were also two meters away, and it didn't look bad. Yang Hao himself didn't remember when he had used the knife, but his Advance Saber was lying three or four meters away from Yang Hao.

Yang Hao grabbed the backpack, but suddenly found that it was very difficult for him to lift the backpack, let alone carry it.

The kettle and water bottle were left with only sand and plant roots, not a little water. Yang Hao didn't prepare last night, so he didn't even have condensation. And if you look at your surroundings, you can be sure that there is no water around.

Although he is still alive, Yang Hao can be sure that he can't hold it out, and he may not even be able to survive noon.

But just sitting here is also a death, so Yang Hao decided to gamble again.

His hand reached into his backpack and pulled out a zuihou adrenaline.

It can hold itself up for a while longer.

Opening the isolation syringe, Yang Hao injected epinephrine into his arm, and as before, he still took a subcutaneous injection.

Because Yang Hao is now extremely dehydrated, his blood began to become viscous, and even the absorption of adrenaline slowed down. After about fifteen minutes, Yang Hao felt a liliang rise from inside his body.

This liliang supported Yang Hao to stand up. It doesn't feel very good, but I have regained the ability to act.

I don't want anything on my body, they're useless. Yang Hao only left his knife, the clothes wrapped around his head, the kettle without a drop of water, and goggles, and even the gun he threw away. Everything else, Yang Hao left here.

But before leaving, Yang Hao packed everything in his backpack and put it in a crack in the middle of this rock, stuck here.

This position would never have fallen if it hadn't been for a sandstorm. Inside the backpack were water bottles, binoculars, medicines, but also food, and of course, pistols. If a lost person like himself comes here, hopefully these things will save his life, even though there is no water in it.

After doing all this, Yang Hao left here.

He still staggered on his feet, but he didn't fall again, and just like that, he staggered out of his position.

The temperature rose again as usual, but Yang Hao couldn't feel it now.

His skin began to lose its elasticity and become insensitive to the outside world, and even sweat began to come out under such exposure.

As the effect of adrenaline began to wear off, Yang Hao's strength began to pass little by little.

Eventually, Yang Hao collapsed on top of a sand dune.

He was lying face down at the very top of the dune, his eyes blurred.

Zuihou's strength was also used up by him.

It stops there. Yang Hao used all his efforts to get here. But he never saw the rescuers coming.

Gradually, Yang Hao's eyelids began to heavily, and slowly began to close.

At the moment when his eyes were about to close, something appeared in front of him.

It was a hand, a man's hand.

This hand turned Yang Hao's body over, making him face up to the sky. Yang Hao tried hard to open his eyes wide and finally saw that there was a person half-kneeling beside him, shouting at him.

But who he was shouting, he couldn't hear clearly, his eyes were blurry, and he didn't even see who this person was. However, Yang Hao's zuihou reminded him a little consciously that someone had found him and he was saved.

After that, he fell into a coma.

"Hey! Feed! Ah Hao! ”

Wei Gong shouted at Yang Hao hard, but finally watched Yang Hao's eyes close helplessly.

He stood up and waved desperately to the other side, shouting, "It's him! Come here, come here! ”

Just a few hundred meters away, Zhang Tianhai was running desperately towards this side with a backpack on his back. Behind him, two locals, who seemed to have lived in the desert for many years, were leading a couple of camels towards him, and there was a foreigner next to him.

Wei Gongyou squatted down, carried Yang Hao on his shoulders, slid down the slope of the sand dune, and found a nearby place to put Yang Hao down.

"Give me the cloth!" Wei Gong shouted at Zhang Tianhai, who was rushing over.

Zhang Tianhai, who was running on the side, put the backpack in his hand, took out a large cloth and threw it to Wei Gong. Wei Gong unfolded the cloth and stood in the direction facing the sun, and the cloth immediately formed a shadow, enveloping Yang Hao inside.

In fact, this didn't play a big role, but Wei Gong still did it, and he could do more things, at least so that Yang Hao would not be exposed to the sun.

Zhang Tianhai ran to Yang Hao's side, put down his backpack and began to check Yang Hao's status, and the foreigner also left the camel and trotted all the way over. (To be continued......)