Everyone was happy, thanks to Tianmiao's generosity to share, and there were not only barbecue grills, but also many different kinds of drinks and beers, which made people happy. You can also eat barbecue in the desert!

Delicious meats of all kinds are worn, sizzling on the grill, bringing infinite joy to this otherwise boring journey.

Cheng Luo was embarrassed to take out her treasured self-heating hot pot. In comparison, it's really chilling. But before, this kind of self-heating small hot pot was already a luxury for her. I've been secretly hiding it and not willing to eat.

"Let's eat your little hot pot next. I brought canned luncheon meat and put it in a small hot pot to add to the meal when the time came. Tianmiao whispered.

"Hmm." Cheng Luo smiled.

In normal times, you may think that going out for a picnic party or eating a barbecue is nothing, you know, going into the desert itself is a bitter errand, everyone has eaten dry food and fast food for two days, and the smell of meat is almost like a hungry wolf.

Tonight's bonfire will be lively, Cheng Luo said with a smile while eating grilled chicken wings: "That's right this time, it's ten figures!" Sister Tianmiao, you don't know, last night, there were only nine of us, but there were ten figures, and the guide said that we were hallucinating, and we were scared to death. ”

"yes, maybe you're too tired." Tianmiao smiled and said, "It's like this in the desert, and sometimes we can see mirages. But the cities you see don't belong to any other city in the world, and sometimes there are some phenomena in the desert that can't really be explained. ”

"Yes, that's where the desert comes in. Mysterious, full of unknowns, and addictive. I thought the male assistant said with emotion.

"But that really scared me that day." Cheng Luo said with palpitations, "I think I really didn't read it wrong that day." ”

"Hallucinations, definitely hallucinations. I don't believe you'll count it again today. An assistant joked.

Cheng Luo really counted them one by one: "One, two, three, four...... Eight, nine, ten...... Eleven ......"

The smile on Cheng Luo's face instantly froze, the roast chicken wings in her hand were almost unstable, her body began to tremble, and her teeth were chattering, "What...... How...... Is it eleven? ”

Time seemed to rewind to last night, and the originally lively camp was frozen again in an instant.

After a while, Professor Wu said, "How so? I count. ”

He stood up, counted them one by one and said, "It's ten, that's right, Cheng Luo, are you too tired?" ”

And they counted it several times, and it was indeed ten.

"Cheng Luo, don't be afraid, there are only ten shadows." Tianmiao gently held Cheng Luo's wrist at this time, "Hold the chicken wings steady, don't drop them, what a waste if they fall." ”

"Really, really?" After being held by Tianmiao's wrist, Cheng Luo's mood slowly calmed down, and she looked up and looked at the shadows under everyone's feet tremblingly.

"Really." Tianmiao comforted again, "You take a look again, make sure." ”

Cheng Luo carefully counted again, and sure enough, there were ten shadows.

What's going on? Could it really be that I was wrong? Or are you hallucinating?

Cheng Luo pinched the chicken wings in his hand, and couldn't figure it out.

Senior Zhou Qiang said in a trembling voice at this time: "However, last time I seemed to see ten shadows." Moreover, Cheng Luo, I was wrong twice, how could it be so coincidental? ”

(End of chapter)