Qiao Ling'er trembled and picked up the small cup in front of her, held it in her hand like a treasure, took a slight sip with her mouth, and then poured the little water left in it into her own cup, and poured all the water stains in the small cup clean.

The two strong men are roughly the same, now they are like this, how can they not know the current predicament, in this desert, not to mention ordinary people, even if they are patrons, they can only wait for death without water and food.

"Anything else?" Qiao Ling'er looked at Ren Hai and asked tentatively.

Ren Hai didn't answer Qiao Ling'er's words, opened his lips that were a little dry, and stopped talking, wasting water, just closing his eyes and starting to rest, and at the same time, when he hadn't completely fallen asleep, he was thinking about something inconsequential in his head.

Until late at night, Ren Hai felt a little cold, then opened his eyes, and saw that Qiao Ling'er was holding herself, her lips were a little purple, in order to prevent Qiao Ling'er from going wrong, Ren Hai took out the quilt in her backpack and covered Qiao Ling'er.

Then I took out some seat cushions and other things in the car, used the second form of shovel to divide them into many small pieces, with the help of the moonlight, I dug out a small sand pit, and then slowly ignited some seat cushions, but with a few seat cushions, I could barely release some temperature.

Feeling that the temperature didn't seem to be enough, Ren Hai added some gasoline, and the car couldn't be driven anyway, so it seemed to be a good choice to use it for heating, and make the best use of it.

The car can't be pulled out, the reason why they are not buried, or because they buried some and climbed up some, I don't know how long they climbed, the rope tied to the body was completely eaten, you can imagine how deep it was buried.

Digging up the sand and driving the car out of the car may seem like a good idea, but here, it's a silly one.

Not to mention that it's all quicksand, it's just so deep that if you want to drive the car out, you need to directly translate how much sand you need to move off, not to mention the quicksand.

Seeing that Qiao Ling'er's little face was better, Ren Hai was relieved, and then touched Qiao Ling'er's forehead with his hand, and after trying his own, there was no fever, so there was no problem.

Although Qiao Ling'er is relatively squeamish, her physical fitness is still good, after all, she often eats mutant beast meat.

In the early morning of the next day, Ren Hai decisively gave up the car and chose to walk directly, the sand under his feet was not as easy to walk as flat ground, and he needed to use stronger foot strength to do it, without two hours of effort, Qiao Linger couldn't walk, and then Ren Hai took out the stretcher that had carried Wang Yuxian and carried Qiao Ling'er away.

It wasn't until the heat was hot that I stopped to rest.

"Eat... Let's eat a can. A strong man handed a newly opened can to Ren Hai's side.

This can is filled with fish, it's canned fish, and it looks delicious.

"Okay, you, little stool, you actually hid your food privately, why don't you have mine?" Qiao Ling'er saw the canned fish, and the saliva in her mouth secreted wildly.

Ren Hai just glanced at the canned fish, and then said, "You can eat it." Ren Hai's words are naturally what Qiao Ling'er said, such a small canned fish, in addition to raising the threshold for eating, actually does not have much effect, a canned fish may not be as good as a rough dough cake in a critical period......

Qiao Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ren Hai suspiciously, looked at the canned fish, looked at herself, and said, "What do you mean to give me food?" After finishing speaking, he still looked at Ren Hai in disbelief.

Ren Hai nodded, and didn't say anything, but at this time, Ren Hai took a second look at the person known as the little stool, this little stool was the person who often took out photos before, it seems that he has a very strong desire to survive.

Otherwise, I wouldn't give this food to myself, after this time, the little stool knows that if you want to survive, you need yourself, whether it is materials, wilderness survival experience, or combat effectiveness, you need to rely on yourself.

is a flexible person, Ren Hai looked at the small stool and smiled and handed over the canned fish to Qiao Ling'er, the loneliness in Qiao Ling'er's eyes, it is estimated that at this time, she can understand what reality is.

In this no-man's land, even if Qiao Linger has a great background, it is useless.

Ren Hai glanced at Xiao Lizi, another strong man, and then glanced at the small stool......

"Wait a minute." Ren Hai directly took down the canned fish in Qiao Linger's hand, and then slapped off a fish in Qiao Linger's hand, which she was about to stuff into her mouth.

Qiao Ling'er was aggrieved all of a sudden, seeing that she hadn't eaten it for a long time, and the fragrant fish was about to fall into her mouth, what was Ren Hai doing!

looked at Ren Hai with a blank eye: "Xiao Haizi, did I offend you?" This is the result of Qiao Ling'er's simple judgment in her mind.

"Toxic." Ren Hai directly took the canned fish and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then walked to the small stool and looked at him, the meaning was obvious, just to give an explanation.

After hearing this, the little stool immediately panicked, and then looked at Ren Hai with great fear, and hurriedly said, "This... How could this be, it's not me, I don't know, I don't know. After finishing speaking, he also glanced at Xiao Lizi.

Ren Hai frowned, followed the gaze of the small stool and glanced at Xiao Lizi, and then found that Xiao Lizi's eyes were a little evasive, without hesitation, Ren Hai took out the shovel, directly switched to the second form, and then slashed at Xiao Lizi's neck.

At this time, the corners of the little stool's mouth have a touch of curvature.

"Alright, let's go." Ren Hai looked at the sky, then looked at the dead little plum, and said lightly.

This is obviously Xiao Lizi framing Xiao Stool, as for why, Ren Hai is not clear about this.

Qiao Ling'er looked at the canned fish that fell on the ground very scared, and then asked Ren Hai: "Xiao Haizi, how do you judge that the canned fish is poisonous." This made Qiao Ling'er very curious.

"Smell!" Ren Hai simply said two words and quickened his pace, although it was still hot at this time, it was impossible to rest with a person who had just died.

The four-person team turned into a three-person team and got back on the road.

Even under the big sun, Qiao Ling'er could only walk silently by herself, there were originally two people who could carry her on a stretcher, but now there is only one person left, so it is naturally impossible to continue lying on the stretcher.

In fact, Qiao Ling'er wanted Ren Hai to carry herself, but after thinking about it, she could only be carried by Xiao Xianxian, so she couldn't bear it.

Besides, even if he asks for it, will Xiao Haizi really carry himself?

It wasn't until the evening that Ren Hai stopped, then took out two small cups and filled them, whether it was Qiao Ling'er or the little stool, they all cherished this hard-won water, and the intake of three hundred milliliters a day had already made them close to the edge of dehydration.

On such a hot day, let alone 300 milliliters, even a large bucket of water may not quench your thirst.

Qiao Ling'er would have said two words from time to time, but now she doesn't have a word.

After a while, Qiao Ling'er still said weakly: "Xiao Haizi, we have one less person, give us his share!" Qiao Ling'er cherished the water cup in her hand, and there was still some water left by Qiao Ling'er in the water cup.

"No way!" Ren Hai refused, he had been wandering in the wasteland for so many years, and he was already pinching the limit of the human body to ingest water.

One less person! Ren Hai muttered for a moment, and then took a short rest.

Tonight's moon is exceptionally round and looks very bright, Ren Hai thought about it for a while, and said lightly: "Let's continue to hurry, and rest for a while on a hot day." "This is Ren Hai's new plan, the temperature is high during the day, and the water in the body evaporates quickly, so just hurry up at night and rest more during the day.

In this vast desert, I don't know when it will end, in fact, this is the most difficult thing in the desert, and no one knows how long they can last.

Qiao Ling'er originally thought that she had been liberated and could rest, but Ren Hai actually had to hurry, and there was no humanity.

"I'm so tired, let's rest! Isn't it okay to be like this tomorrow? Qiao Ling'er tried to struggle one last time, but in fact, her movements were already trying to get up.

After so many days, Qiao Ling'er has long been unkempt and has lost her initial image.

The small stool on the side also echoed: "Yes, let's rest, I'm very tired." After finishing speaking, he felt that something was not quite right, originally he still had some effect, since the car fell into the desert, he lost the last effect, and then quickly stood up and said, "Let's hurry." ”

Ren Hai looked at the two people who had already gotten up, and decided to explain, so he said lightly: "The evaporation of water in the body at night should be slow, which can increase the chance of survival." After finishing speaking, he had already taken the first step.

Qiao Ling'er and the little stool followed closely behind until late at night before stopping.

Ren Hai found a relatively high sand dune, this is what he has to do every time he goes to a place, the first thing is to confirm that the general direction is correct, for a more accurate direction, if you can confirm it, you can confirm it, if you can't confirm it, Ren Hai just relies on feeling to go.

The second thing is to look at the terrain around you and see if there is any vegetation, which is very unlikely, but there is nothing wrong with seeing it.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Ren Hai first called Qiao Ling'er, and then called a small stool, neither of them responded, and they slept in a relatively partial place, until the third call, Ren Hai found that something was wrong.

Then hurriedly walked to Qiao Ling'er's side, found that she was lying on her stomach, and then hurriedly turned it over, only to see that Qiao Ling'er's lips had turned purple, and the whole little face was also an unhealthy color, which was poisoned.

Ren Hai subconsciously glanced at the small stool, after all, the little stool had taken a can of poisonous canned fish before, but as soon as he looked at it, he found that one of the arms exposed by the small stool was also purple, with traces of bites.

Ren Hai hurriedly checked Qiao Ling'er and found that Qiao Ling'er's arm was indeed bitten, which was a poisonous insect.

Ren Hai directly took out the knife, and after simple disinfection with disinfectant alcohol, he made a cut on Qiao Ling'er's arm, and the poisonous blood slowly flowed out, Ren Hai took some mutant mutton, and by the way, put some blood and poured it into Qiao Ling'er's mouth.

After a while, Qiao Ling'er finally woke up, and the blood was slowly flowing, gradually turning from black and purple to red, Ren Hai breathed a sigh of relief, and then he just had to wait for Qiao Ling'er to recover.

waited until the evening before Qiao Ling'er woke up, and as for the small stool, Ren Hai didn't help deal with it, because he always felt that there was something strange.

In the evening, Ren Hai then drank some abnormal beast blood for Qiao Ling'er, and Ren Hai drank some of it himself, which was fresh, but it didn't feel fishy because it was fresh, but it had a faint fragrance, and it didn't taste as thick as ordinary blood, but just right, and the taste was also very good.

After a night of repair, Qiao Ling'er also recovered and continued on her way.

"Wait, wait for me!" The little stool got up from the ground and followed behind Ren Hai and Li Meng.

Ren Hai threw a bottle of antidote medicine to the little stool, and the rest did not help the little stool, but there was no need to leave him here, if he could persevere, he would distribute him the most basic water and food, but if he couldn't persevere, Ren Hai would not be soft and merciful.

In good times, there will be nothing, everyone even rushes to hold your stinky feet, but once adversity, the most unpredictable thing is the human heart, just like the previous little plum, who knows if this little stool will repeat the practice of the little plum.

At noon, I rested as usual, this time I found a back slope, and then dug a huge sand hole, the sand on the surface of the desert is very hot, but down a little, you can still feel some cool air.

Rested until the afternoon, when the sun was setting in the west, she continued to hurry, Qiao Ling'er stood up stubbornly, and followed Ren Hai side by side, Ren Hai glanced at Qiao Ling'er with some surprise, this little girl is also quite powerful.

The same hurried until late at night before continuing to rest, Ren Hai glanced at the small stool, his face was much better, and it didn't seem to be a big deal, maybe it was the effect of the antidote.

Because of the lesson of the previous night, Ren Hai did not sleep too dead tonight, but slept in, always paying attention to the surrounding situation, waking up and sleeping, until the second half of the night, Ren Hai found that a black shadow moved, which was the direction of the small stool.

The black shadow didn't move too much, as if it was turning over, but the poisoning that day was so strange that Ren Hai had to increase his attention.

I saw a black insect crawling in the direction of Qiao Ling'er, Ren Hai opened his eyes suddenly, threw a dagger over, and directly pierced the black insect, and then walked in the direction of the small stool and turned it over.

Seeing the face of the little stool, Ren Hai couldn't help but be startled, and then took a step back.

The little stool had a terrifying expression, looking like a man struggling on the brink of death, holding a black bug in one hand and holding it on his arm, and something in the other.