Chapter 684: A call for help
Fang Zhiluan got lost.
Under that powerful wind and sand, she couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south.
She thought that she would run to the four old men, but in fact, the two had already diverged from each other.
After the wind and sand were a little smaller, the scene Fang Zhiluan saw was an endless stretch of yellow sand.
As for the four old men, and the little bit of green around them, they had long since disappeared without a trace.
"What the hell is this place? Where the hell am I? ”
Fang Zhiluan wanted to cry without tears, because she had fallen into a situation of lack of water.
"Grandpa! Aunt! Grandfather! ”
Fang Zhiluan shouted desperately around, but there was no response.
After a round of wind and sand, the lips that had been shriveled began to dry up immediately after shouting a few times.
"What should I do? What am I going to do? ”
Fang Zhiluan, who has never encountered this kind of danger, never thought that he would encounter danger.
In this situation, Fang Zhiluan's mood became flustered and helpless, like a little white rabbit thrown into the wilderness, lonely and helpless, surrounded by big bad wolves.
After crying in frustration for a while, Fang Zhiluan cheered up and began to look for a possible way to survive according to his lack of knowledge.
"I should go in the direction of the sun."
But Fang Zhiluan looked at the scorching sun and looked behind him.
"But the sun is so big, which direction should I go?"
She does orient herself through the sun, but that direction is very general.
Otherwise, there would be no compass in this world.
Just look at the sun, what compass do you need?
But Fang Zhiluan has no choice but to take one step at a time, because if she continues to stay, she will soon die of lack of water.
Even on a normal summer day, if you don't drink water for two or three hours, you will feel dry mouth.
In the desert, if you don't get a drop of water for two or three hours, you are likely to get dehydrated directly.
Because the sweat flow here is too large, especially Fang Zhiluan's precautions are also very simple.
It's okay to block ultraviolet rays usually, but it's whimsical to survive in the desert.
Fang Zhiluan groped forward with his senses.
She chose to walk 500 meters in each direction and then walked back.
Want to rely on this method to find possible signs.
Because she remembered that she hadn't traveled a particularly long distance.
But with no experience in the desert, she soon encountered great danger.
Quicksand!
She was unlucky enough to step on quicksand and be swept in.
"Don't! No! ”
Seeing his body being engulfed little by little, Fang Zhiluan screamed in fear.
Her body stuck in the sand couldn't move, and the hot sand on the surface of the desert was burning her skin.
"Mom and Dad, I'm not going to run out again. Whining! Whining! ”
Fang Zhiluan was half-cut and lying on the sand in pain.
Because she found that the more she struggled, the faster she sank, and lying on her stomach on the sand slowed that down.
At this time, she didn't care about the hot sand, she just wanted to live a little longer.
Hiss!
A desert lizard with a slender tail. crawled quickly beside him, and the frightened Fang Zhiluan screamed.
Soon after, a desert rattlesnake also swam around her.
Fang Zhiluan was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound, and kept a motionless posture for half an hour.
Her luck was really good.
Of course, this luck is talking about the present.
Not long after she fell into the quicksand, it was already approaching evening, and the temperature on the sand began to drop rapidly.
If it weren't for the evening, she would probably have died of dehydration before she was completely swallowed by the quicksand.
So the night came and she lived a little longer.
But that's all there is to luck.
If this continues, although she will not die of dehydration, she will freeze to death in the low temperature of the desert.
The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is enormous, especially in winter and summer, and can sometimes reach 60°C.
During the day, when the desert is hot, you can fry eggs.
And at night the desert can drip into ice.
This extreme weather change is very conducive to the storage of sugar by plants, so the fruits of the desert are particularly sweet.
Maybe Fang Zhiluan would be interested in the fruits of the desert, but she definitely didn't want to become nutrients for the fruits.
When the quicksand was about to flood Fang Zhiluan's shoulders, the white frost had begun to form on her hair, and she was in a trance and had begun to despair.
Crunch, squeak.
The sound of feet on the sand rang out from behind her.
Fang Zhiluan instantly hit a spirit and immediately began to call for help.
"Help me, help me!"
She was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she still had a good life, how could she die here.
"It's good to listen to your voice!"
A somewhat languid, flat voice sounded behind her.
This voice was very familiar, and Fang Zhiluan instantly rang out.
"Brother Fang, help me! Whining! ”
Fang Zhiluan cried as she spoke, because she was so scared.
Being buried alive in the desert is something like this, I'm afraid that even a warrior who has been tempered for thousands of years will have a heart of fear, not to mention that she is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.
"Don't cry, the more you cry, the faster you fall."
Fang Nan walked up to him and picked up the sand beside him, and said in a flat tone.
The reason why he went back and appeared here was not because he accidentally ran into Fang Zhiluan, but because after he went back, he met four old men who were looking for her on the edge of the desert.
Then Fang Nan persuaded the four old men to go back and found them alone.
If it were an ordinary person looking for it, I am afraid that it would not be possible to find it for ten days and ten nights in the morning.
Because Fang Zhiluan has been swallowed by quicksand, completely buried in the desert.
And Fang Nan has a divine mind in his body, even if it is a haystack, it is easy for him.
After the rapid strafing of Shen Nian, Fang Nan instantly determined Fang Zhiluan's location.
He didn't want to cast a spell, lest the girl's curiosity would haunt him.
Fang Nan took a pair of hands and dug silently on the side of Fang Zhiluan, looking like it would take a while.
Fang Zhiluan originally wanted to remind the other party that this was quicksand, let him stay away, and pull himself out with a stick or other things.
But when she remembered to remind the other party, she noticed that Fang Nan was already standing by her side and had already begun to dig.
And in her imagination, the picture of Fang Nan falling into the ground like herself did not happen at all.
"Why are you okay standing on the sand?"
Fang Zhiluan may have seen the hope of being rescued, her mind was calmer, and she could even think of asking questions.
"Stay and don't talk."
Fang Nan didn't mean to answer.
He can't tell the other party that he is stepping on the void and has no contact with quicksand at all.
Fang Nan was not afraid that the other party would know about his abnormality, but he was afraid of trouble, especially women.
Thinking of the troublesome woman, Fang Nan unconsciously thought of that person.