Chapter 337: The Strange Tree
Mu Rongheng took everyone to buy the necessary bags.
When he came to Xinjiang, he had walked in the desert on foot, experienced the taste of death, and had a little experience.
He thought to himself that if the gangsters wanted Gu Yu to die in the desert, they would definitely not give her any water and food.
10 days have passed, and if she is still alive, it is a miracle of God's miracle!
But no matter what, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death.
He went to experience Gu Yu's feelings on the spot, and figured out Gu Yu's possible ideas, maybe he could find her faster.
Du Kai's plane may be able to find a figure like an ant in the vast sea of sand.
But it is very likely that Gu Yu has been buried by the yellow sand, so it may not be found.
Therefore, he must personally look for it step by step in the yellow sand.
"Let's go our separate ways, Mi Yufeng, you and Bai Xuemi are in a group, and I am in a separate group." Mu Rongheng suggested.
"No, the three of us will act together." Bai Xuemi was worried that something would happen to Mu Rongheng.
"Only by going separately can we search for a larger area.
"In addition, we will find a way to organize some volunteers to participate.
"You can promise them a bounty, and whoever finds Gu Yu will have a bounty of 200,000. Under the heavy money, there will be brave men who will mobilize the masses as much as possible. Mu Rongheng said decisively.
Mi Yufeng gave Mu Rongheng a thumbs up.
No wonder my sister likes this brother-in-law, and only at critical moments can I see a person's courage and truth.
In his eyes, that Du Kai is really useless.
He has a private jet, so why is he here now?
Why did you go before?! ——
Deep in the desert, you don't know how beautiful it is.
The undulating fine yellow sand is undulating like ocean waves.
The place where the sun rises is as golden as the rice, and the place in the shade is as dark and black as ink.
I'm Gu Yu, and I'm hibernating.
Summer hibernation, like hibernation, is an adaptation to heat and drought in a state of extremely reduced life activity.
During the day, when the sun is hot, the maximum temperature here reaches 67.2°C, and at night, it is like turning on an air conditioner, which is very cool.
The temperature difference between day and night is more than 40°C.
So every day when the sun rises, I don't dare to move.
Summer hibernation, that is, playing dead.
Like this weird tree next to me, it looks dead, but it's alive.
Perhaps, it has been living here for thousands of years.
I can't name it, but it's a miracle of life to find such a tree in the desert.
From a distance, it looked like a stump, crumbled, abandoned stump, the size of 10 trees.
It is split into 7 branches, each of which is as thick as a century-old sycamore tree in Shanghai.
Only one of the branches has a few yellow-green leaves.
And its bark is grayish-brown.
Two days ago
I was blindfolded, ridden on a camel, walked for a whole day, and then was abandoned.
No one gave me water to drink or food.
It took me one night to sand and sand off the cloth that tied my eyes.
The stars in the sky are so close, and the undulating black shadows are so quiet.
I wasn't afraid.
Because, nothing is more terrible than people.
Heaven and earth will not hurt me.
Maybe it's because I'm so thin, I seem to have the ability to shrink my bones, and after grinding in the sand for a long time, my hands and feet are free.
Then I got tired and started walking, because I had to find a plant to nestle on when it was cool.
I had a long conversation with the owner of the cactus in order to buy the pot of flowering cacti, and I heard him talk about his adventures in the desert.
Unexpectedly, his experience gave me the knowledge to survive in the desert.
He said that man is more fragile than any creature in the desert.
The plant in the desert is the queen there, and if you guard it, it will surely show you how to survive.
When the sun came out, I saw this strangely shaped tree stump in the distance.
The distance seen in the desert should be more than three times the actual distance.
I didn't know this until I walked all day, almost dehydrated, and fell unconscious on a tree stump.
The cool breeze of the night woke me up, and my first action was to hold on to this rough strange tree and gnaw directly at its bark with my mouth.
It was my first meal after 3 days of abduction, including two days in the desert.