Chapter 11 The Best Signpost

At your feet, there is the ancient silk road......

Song Nian quickly clarified his thoughts.

As long as the pages continue to burn, the dried corpses that have died on the ancient silk road over the past few years are her best signpost.

Follow the corpse and you can go to the other side of the desert!

So now...... It's time to go.

"Let's go!"

Song Nian walked forward along the point of light indicated by the corpse bones in his memory.

After walking out of more than ten zhang, Song Niancai re-burned the pages of the book and turned on the mission radar - she could also open it a full five times!

Wish...... After these five times, she was able to get out of the desert smoothly!

This time, with the mission radar turned on, the range seems to be a little larger. Song Nian felt as if he was in a band of light, countless thin points of light, either static or moving slowly.

These are dried corpses in the desert, and desert animals that don't know where they lurk in the sand.

And far ahead of the light belt, there is a faint point of light.

Task markings, clearly marked on them.

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Active Mission: Lost in the Hanhai

Reward: Brass Strainer

With Su Qi'er and Chu He, Song Nian gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.

When the color was about to brighten, Song Nian took Chu He and Su Qi'er and finally arrived at the mission location.

This time, Chu He and Su Qi'er no longer had any questions...... Or, the two of them have long been short of water and have lost the ability and physical strength to question.

Digging up the sand dunes, in front of Song Nian, there was another dried corpse.

The clothes on the corpse are gorgeous, but that's not the point.

The point is that in the hands of the dry corpse, he is tightly grasping a filter woven with copper wire.

This made Song Nian a little surprised.

But...... Don't expect a man dying of thirst in the desert to do any more archaeological research.

Putting away the brass filter, Song Nian didn't even check it on the side, pulled up Chu He and Su Qi'er, and continued the former school

Repeating the old trick, Song Nian followed the guessed direction, and after walking out for more than 20 zhang, he started the task again...... The reason why the mission is so late is because this mission radar has a duration, perhaps, Song Nian felt his physical strength, and now, it is getting slower and slower.

She must fully calculate her physical strength and speed to leave enough time for the mission radar to display.

If the trio do not reach their destination before the radar is turned off, then there is no doubt that the radar will have to be turned on again.

And the number of times she can turn on the radar now is only four.

If, after four times, you still can't get out of the desert...... Then waiting for Sanrao, there is only death!

The sun is coming out.

The desert, which was originally dry and cold, gradually became hot and dry.

Chu He and Su Qi'er walked staggeringly, only Song Nian...... Maybe it's because of the system's blessings?

Or is she the only adult who is injury-free?

In short, Song Nian became the one with the best physical strength among the three......

She took Chu He and Su Qi'er and rushed to the third mission goal step by step.

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Active Mission: Lost in the Hanhai

Reward: Metal Shovel

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In normal times, Song Nian would also be surprised why the mission names given by the three mission radars were all "Hanhai Trace", and the mission rewards were almost all metal tools.

But right now, she doesn't have the energy to pay attention to that.

She just walked forward numbly, mechanically.

Ahead, faintly, a patch of blue appeared.

Underneath the azure blue, there is a clear white mission icon.

Is that......

Song Nian was stunned for a moment......

"Lake...... There is a lake in front of ......" Su Qi'er ran forward excitedly.

Song Nian grabbed Su Qi'er: "Don't go over!" ”

Su Qi'er was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, the lake shook slightly.

Song Nian said slowly: "It should be a mirage, it's a fake ......"

Chu He glanced at Chu He silently and staggered forward.

With this episode, or exhaustion, the three of them were silent a lot.

All the way forward, stumbling, and finally ...... Song Nian saw the white task icon on the sand dunes in the distance, flickering slightly, and then ...... Burst.

Song Nian stared intently at the sand dunes where the cursor was located, remembering the location.

"Let's go!" Song Nian said, stepping forward.

"Master......" Su Qi'er said softly.

When Song Nian turned around, Su Qi'er's body went weak and fell to the ground.

Chu He stumbled over and tried Su Qi'er's snort: "There is still breathing...... Just ......"

He looked up and glanced at the cloudless sky: "It's just...... We haven't had water in over two...... Even if you add horse blood...... It won't last long......"

Song Nian bit her lip.

yes, I haven't drunk any water anymore.

Even with the addition of horse blood, in fact, the three of them are already on the verge of dying of dehydration.

The Chu River is not clear, but Song Nian knows that the meaning of the Chu River is ...... Abandon!

Just, do you want to give up? Isn't that a little too despicable......

Song Nian glanced at Chu He.

She didn't realize it...... Or now she simply doesn't have the physical strength to hide her thoughts.

That's blame, that's disgust.

Person...... How can you give up your companions who have shared weal and woe with you all the way at this time?

What's more, he ...... Still a young child......

Chu He grinned, his dry lips cracked, and blood flowed out.

"Leave me alone...... You still have stamina...... No two of us dragging down...... Maybe...... You can get out of the desert......"

Chu He looked at Song Nian weakly: "If, if you can go out, help me ......"

"Shut up...... The three of us! You can live! ”

Song Nian said viciously, then pulled up Su Qi'er, put it on his back, and stumbled forward.

"I don't want to die...... Just keep up! ”

Chu He looked at Song Nian's figure gradually moving away, gritted his teeth, reluctantly stood up, and followed behind Song Nian.

Oh, yes...... If they could live, who would want to die?

Stumbling and stumbling all the way forward...... The sand dunes in front of them began to shake, and sometimes, two ghosts appeared.

Song Nian also knew that this was his physical strength about to fall to the limit, maybe ...... It's going to die.

Climbing the sand dunes with difficulty, Song Nian threw Su Qi'er on the top of the sand dunes.

Around the dunes, it is still ...... There is no water source.

Song Nian smiled, she was already a little used to it.

She began to dig, and the task was ...... Must be done, perhaps...... In this task, there is vitality.

Maybe...... This time the reward of the metal shovel, a shovel down...... No, maybe wait, a shovel will go down and dig a spring.

Song Nian pinned all his hopes on this task. Or, the next task, as long as it's not too far away.

As long as she lets her physical strength support a little longer......

Beneath the dunes...... Nothing was welcomed...

Song Nian was stunned.

Perhaps, she was too tired to remember the task markers correctly.

Oh, yes...... It's so tiring...... This should have been thought of a long time ago.