Fang Zhou, who was eating, couldn't help but exclaim when he saw a vague figure walking in this direction in the distance.

"There seems to be a man there!"

Hearing Fang Zhou's words, He Li and Fang Wanzhong couldn't help but forget the past.

However, Fang Wanzhong was a little old, and his eyes were not very good, and it took a while to see a vague figure.

"Are you a volunteer in the city?"

Fang Wanzhong asked curiously.

Fang Wanzhong was very clear about his eyesight, since he could see the figure, it meant that the other party was already very close.

He himself could only see it vaguely, but Fang Zhou and his wife should have seen it clearly!

"It doesn't look like a volunteer."

Fang Zhou shook his head and said.

He had seen volunteers more than once, so he was well aware of how they were dressed.

Volunteers usually wear signature clothing such as yellow, red or blue vests.

And most of the vests are printed with the words such as so-and-so company, or so-and-so group.

Most of those volunteers are large groups and companies, mobilizing employees to do charity for the sake of the company's image.

However, the area of the Tarot Desert is too large, and the difficulty of sand control is also the highest in China.

Those volunteers usually do a little charity in places ten or even dozens of miles away, and they rarely come to such places.

After all, it's so close to the desert that a sandstorm could be life-threatening.

Although the chance of a sandstorm is unlikely, there are a few people who don't even want their lives for charity.

In the past, they even made a documentary in this place, but it didn't cause much repercussions in society.

After all, there are too many similar things in this world, and as the information network becomes more and more developed, similar videos and events emerge every day.

Ordinary people in society have long had aesthetic fatigue, and love has been over-consumed.

Even if it caused a big repercussion, at most, it would give those keyboard warriors some opportunities to spray around, and it didn't really help them much here.

Fang Zhou, who has lived here for at least seven years, thinks that the biggest help from the volunteers and charities is to dig a pressure well for him ten miles away, so that he can travel less than ten miles.

"Could it be a donkey who is visiting here?"

He Li looked at the approaching young man and said with some uncertainty.

Fang Zhou frowned, and he didn't know how to answer his temperament.

Because the clothes worn by that young man really don't look like a travel friend, but like a tourist visiting some scenic spot.

The man was about 1.8 meters tall, wearing ordinary gray casual clothes, a pair of canvas sneakers on his feet, his hands in his pockets, and he didn't carry anything.

No matter how Fang Zhou looks at it, he thinks it can't be a travel friend.

Running into the desert without anything like this is almost like looking for death.

Fang Zhou suspected that the other party was a lost tourist.

It's just that this tourist is not here to play, but should be in other nearby cities.

Maybe I had an accident, got separated from my friends, and then walked here in a daze.

Fang Zhou thought about it for a while and felt that his guess should be good.

But when the young man walked in, he was a little skeptical of his guess.

Because there was no panic on the young man's face, it was as if he was walking in his own house.

If you are a lost tourist, you should shout with joy when you see them, how can you be so calm?

He Li probably noticed this too, and she and her husband looked at each other and looked at each other.

At this time, the first person who couldn't help but be curious was Fang Wanzhong, who was in his 70s.

"Young man, what are you doing here? Don't go any further, the desert is dangerous! ”

This person who was walking into the desert was none other than Fang Nan, who was exploring the terrain nearby.

He naturally found out about these three old men early, but he didn't come to be a thief, so naturally there was no need to avoid each other.

"I'm here to see the terrain and get ready to do something."

Fang Nan replied with a smile.

When he saw what these old men were doing, he still admired it in his heart, so his tone of voice was quite polite.

"What's going on? Are you a volunteer? ”

Fang Zhou couldn't help but ask.

"It's not!"

Fang Nan shook his head and said.

"How did you get here alone?"

"Walking."

“……”

killed Fang Zhou, and Fang Zhou didn't believe that Fang Nan was telling the truth.

Looking at Fang Nan's almost spotless clothes, Fang Zhou felt that Fang Nan must be lying to himself.

The nearest stations are 30 miles away, and if there is no car to send it, the average person will have to walk for most of the day.

Not to mention whether you are tired or not, whether you are thirsty or not, in such a dry and hot place, walking for such a long time, it is impossible for the body to be so clean.

However, since the other party was unwilling to tell him, he was not an ignorant child, so he did not continue to ask.

"What are you doing here?"

"Put something."

Fang Nan didn't hide it, but he didn't tell the other party what exactly to put it.

Even if he said it, it is estimated that the other party will not understand.

"What to put in it?"

Fang Zhou, whose curiosity had been hooked, couldn't help but ask.

He knew that the government would usually have some secret experiments that would be carried out in the desert.

But looking at Fang Nan's appearance, he doesn't look like a scientific researcher conducting experiments.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a passer-by on the street.

"You can think of it as something that changes the environment."

Fang Nan thought for a moment and explained to the three people.

However, as soon as he explained the three old men, he was even more confused.

"It's so hot, drink some water!"

He Li kindly took out her own kettle and handed it to Fang Nan.

Fang Nan took the kettle and put it on his lips, then returned it to the other party.

"Would you like something to eat?"

He Lidao.

"No need."

Fang Nan smiled and shook his head.

"I happen to know some medical skills, let me help you look at your legs, just thank you for inviting me to drink water."

"Huh?"

He Li never expected Fang Nan to say such a thing.

Fang Zhou and Fang Wanzhong also couldn't react, they were really a little anxious to turn this corner.

How does this seem inexplicably sick?

Could it be that this young man is a barefoot doctor?

Just when the two old men were confused, Fang Nan had already pretended to squat down to check He Li's condition.

In fact, he had a mind in his body, and he had already understood the physical condition of the three of them clearly.

At this point, it's just for show.

"It's not a serious illness for you, it's just a nerve suppression, I'll help you stimulate it."

Hearing Fang Nan's words, the three old men thought they were having auditory hallucinations.

What a joke, this is paralysis!

I've never heard of a stimulus that can be cured.

Just when the heads of the three old men were clouded, Fang Nan gently tapped He Li's lumbar spine with the thumb of his right hand.

He Li, who has lost the feeling of her legs for many years, finds that she seems to be able to regain control of them!