The problem of going around in circles suddenly trapped me, and after walking back and forth a few times, I felt exhausted my physical strength, and I sat on the ground and looked at the entrance of the pottery pipe, and the sense of crisis in my heart had swelled irrepressibly.

Being trapped meant that my confidence, stamina, and even supplies were constantly being drained, and I got up and checked my food and water in a sense of crisis. The supplies are not small, I am not with unloving people, but in the face of the threat of being trapped and dying, I can only give up the three camels, and I cannot give them water. However, single humps are more resistant to hunger and thirst than double humps, and if they have enough water and nutrient stores, they can survive for a while without eating or drinking.

I'm not afraid to stay here, I'm afraid to stay up and down, and I can't think of a way to crack it.

That night, I couldn't close my eyes, and when the sun was just rising, I immediately took the camel back in the direction and began to move forward. For the time being, I don't think about whether I can find the ruins of the ancient city of Chepan, and the most important thing now is to get out of trouble first.

The place where the sun rises must be in the east, I walked in a straight line with all my might, and the weather was not bad, although the temperature was low, but it was clear, and there was almost no wind, and the view was quite clear.

I don't know if it was the situation that made me feel a little weak, but I gradually began to believe in the stories I had heard about ghosts hitting the wall and the like. However, the ghosts they say about hitting the wall basically happen at night, and in broad daylight, there is no possibility of anything to do anything.

As I walked, I not only discerned whether I was crooked, but also observed if there was anything unusual in the vicinity. When I found Silly Hai before, I already felt that this road was not smooth, and I thought at that time that Silly Hai promised me to withdraw, but the people behind him could send other people over and continue to follow our team.

But what about now? Xiao Mao has already left the team, if there are still people following me, it means that my previous guess is wrong, and those people are not here for Xiao Mao.

I'm having a headache, and since I was involved in this, many, many strange things have happened that I can't predict and can't deduce. After thinking about it, I couldn't think of an answer, so I simply didn't want to.

This time, I walked for two hours in the direction I had chosen. As I looked up and tried to look ahead, the images that hit my mind one after another came to my mind again.

A few dozen meters ahead, the line of sight is not very clear, but I can recognize that it is still the entrance of the pottery pipe.

A feeling of near-collapse overwhelmed me from head to toe.

However, I was frustrated, and then forced myself to move again. When I was dealing with Blind San'er in the past, I listened to the things that his men told about going to the pit, and the people who walked the martial arts road in the ancient line were actually similar to the people who used to mix the rivers and lakes, and they all had their heads pinned to the waistband of their trousers to find food, just like said, it is commonplace to get rich overnight and die violently overnight. These people will definitely encounter danger, and experienced people will never give up when they encounter danger, even if they know that there is no way out, they still have to keep walking. Because when you are in a deep predicament, the most terrible thing is that you lose your confidence, and as soon as the energy in your heart is gone, you are really dead.

I was just afraid that I would be defeated by despair, so I took the camel and started walking again. But I'm really lost, no matter how I go, I've always been going around the entrance of the pottery pipe here.

My previous foreboding was now completely true. On this day, I tried four or five more times, and each time the result was like this.

Am I really going to be trapped here?

I didn't give up walking, I didn't give up looking for a way out. After staying up for two or three days, I couldn't hold my spirit anymore, so I slept for two hours, and continued to walk after waking up.

But I'm not an iron man after all, and I remember very well that on the seventh day I was trapped here, I fell headlong in the sand.

I refused to face this fact, I was always resisting and struggling in my heart, but my subconscious mind had already told me that no matter how I went, I couldn't get out of this hellish place.

I just lay on my stomach on the sand, not wanting to move. What death is like, I've probably tasted it.

Rustle rustle......

At the moment when I was in despair, less than ten meters in front of me, there was a sudden sound of sand being scraped.

I raised my head weakly, and more than ten meters away, the sand was lifted up in a piece, and then a pink beanie hat emerged from under the sand.

It's this hat again!

Last time, it was chasing a big rat with a hat that I stumbled into a loose sand pit and slipped into a clay pipe. When I came out again, the rat was gone, and I was anxious to go inside the clay tube to find out, but I didn't look for it again. When he came out of the clay pipe, he fell into a trapped dead end, almost forgetting the hat and the mouse.

Sure enough, the pink hat moved on the sand, and the big rat popped up. Until now, I don't know where this rat came from, but I think that this big rat is a guiding light, and without it, it would have been difficult for me to find a space underneath the clay tube.

I immediately got up, and the big rat was very clever, looked back with his hat on, and swished towards the sand in front of me. I chased after a few steps, and I found that the big mouse was not running desperately, although its speed was very fast, but after running for a while, it slowed down and looked back.

This naturally made me feel as if the big rat was deliberately leading me forward.

Where does it want to lead me?

This big rat is not normal, whether it is good or malice, it is not normal anyway. With a slight turn of my mind, I could figure out that the current result was nothing more than two, either it would lead me to a living path, or it would lead me to a dead end.

But now that I'm trapped and half-dead, what could be worse than this? Thinking of this, I dispelled all my worries and followed the big mouse in front of me.

The big rat ran for more than ten minutes, and I chased for more than ten minutes, I wanted to see where the big rat would take me, but at this moment, the big rat that was running unhurriedly suddenly stopped, and then, its body jumped up and down, and after landing, it squeaked and rolled on the sand.

I didn't know what was going on, so I couldn't help but stop. In just a few seconds, the mouse was like crazy.

I couldn't tell if I was nervous or scared, and I didn't dare to approach, so I could only stand there and watch. After a few more glances, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The big rat was tossing and turning on the sand, and it looked like it was crazy, but I always had the feeling that the big rat seemed to be fighting something.

But there was nothing around, except for the big rat with its teeth as crazy as it was. My heart suddenly grossed, it was fighting with the unseen.

Boom!!!

Suddenly, the body of the big rat seemed to crack, and a stream of blood sprayed out of the crack in its body. It was an absolutely fatal blow, and the big rat collapsed on the sand, kicking back and forth on all four legs a few times, and gradually stopped moving.

The rat must have died, but I don't know what killed it. There seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air, and the feeling of being trapped here was already very bad, and now when I smell this smell of blood, my head seems to have become 10,000 pounds.

Suddenly, it dawned on me that if I was not mistaken, the big rat was probably trying to get me out of trouble, but killing the thing that had trapped me here.

The rat may have been a glimmer of hope for my escape, but when it died, that hope was dashed.

I was unwilling, but I was helpless, I didn't want to be trapped to death, and I didn't know what was bothering me.

Although I still had what I had left, the strength of my body seemed to disappear in an instant, and I lay on my back on the ground.

When people lose hope, they may not want to do anything again, and so do I. Even though I don't want to die, what can I do if I get back on my feet? It's just that it's still in vain to go back and forth in circles in this small area.

When I wanted to get out of here alive, I was careful not to make a mistake and cause unnecessary trouble. However, when you know you can't go out, it doesn't matter what happens. I felt exhausted, very tired, and when I lay down, my heart was completely empty.

I fell asleep, no more worries, and slept very deeply. Since I'm not even afraid of death, even if there is any sudden danger now, it won't be good, and maybe I can die a happy death.

This night, I slept for several hours, and when I woke up, my body was covered with wind and sand. Since I couldn't get out, I considered whether to go back to the space under the entrance of the pottery pipe. At least it's quiet and there's no wind and sand.

I slept with a little backache and struggled to sit up with my arms propped up. As I sat up, I suddenly saw the pink beanie, right on my right.

When I saw the beanie, my first thought was that there might be a mouse underneath.

At this moment, not only do I not have any fear or suspicion of mice, on the contrary, I also feel that it may be a good thing to see rats again.

The hat sat quietly in my hand, half-buried in the sand. I reached out and grabbed it, and grabbed the hat directly into my hand.

There were no rats under the hat, but I pinched a tiny cylindrical thing.

I flipped over my hat and saw that inside it was a bottle about the size of an eye drop bottle, with a finger-wide strip of paper rolled around it.

When I opened the note, I saw a few words neatly written on it.

Apply the contents of the bottle to your eyes.