Climbing a height of twenty meters is not difficult for the old prostitute, although his body has dropped significantly, but when he sees the hope of being able to go out, he still has a fierce momentum.

The old prostitute supported her body in the middle of the two walls, moving up little by little, until she moved to the top of the wall, and he saw that the two plants growing on it were poplars. Although the two poplars grew a little smaller, they were still very strong, and the old prostitute grabbed them with both hands and climbed up.

Just when the old prostitute just climbed on the wall, the flashlight scraper on her waist touched the poplar and fell, and the old prostitute immediately glanced down.

It was just a natural glance, but it made him discover something strange.

The old prostitute saw that there was a black shadow moving where the flashlight was illuminated, and the black shadow moved very fast, and in less than a second, it broke away from the light of the flashlight and rushed into the ruins of the ancient city.

The old prostitute said that he didn't see what the black shadow was, but he felt that from the point of view of form, it would never be a human. Because it was small, it wasn't human. But the thing moved very quickly, as if it was familiar with the ancient city, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The old prostitute didn't think much about it at the time, after all, she had already climbed up, turned out, lay on the sand outside, and breathed the air outside.

After resting for a while, the old prostitute took advantage of the light of the sun about to set, and began to look around for their camp.

At this time, the old prostitute has no sense of direction, and he doesn't know which direction he is in, let alone where the camp is?

In fact, the old prostitute's idea at that time was good, he wanted to find the camp first, see if there was anyone on it, if there was, then it would be the best, I could use their mobile phone to contact me. If not, it proves that the people in charge of the rescue have gone down, and it is very likely that they have already died, just like the people he buried. Even if everyone goes down, the old prostitute still has a hand to prepare, and if he can't find his mobile phone in the camp, he can still drive the off-road vehicle parked in the camp out of the desert.

It seemed that the old prostitute had a good plan, but he didn't expect that after more than an hour, it was already dark, and he didn't find the camp.

The night was very cold in the desert, and the old prostitute was shivering from the cold, so she could only rely on constant exercise to help keep her body warm. Fortunately, there is still a bright moon in the sky, which can bring him a glimmer of light.

With the dim moonlight, the old prostitute was still looking aimlessly in the desert. He didn't dare to stop, because it was really too cold, and he was afraid that he would die in this cold desert.

This time God did not favor him again, and for a whole night, the old prostitute turned around in the desert for an unknown number of times, and never found their camp.

At dawn, the sun began to come out, and the desert began to emit warm heat, and the old prostitute was so tired that she lay down on the sand, enjoyed the warm air flow, and fell asleep.

By the time he awoke, the sun was already high in the sky. He didn't wake up spontaneously, but he was roasted, and he felt the sand beneath him burn so hot that he had to wake up from his sleep immediately.

When the old prostitute woke up, she packed up her backpack and left all her equipment behind, leaving only food and water. At that time, the food left over by the old prostitute was only three packets of compressed biscuits and more than half a bottle of mineral water.

Although he was very thirsty at the moment, he did not dare to drink water, because he knew that if he could not find the camp again, then the water would probably be his only hope of getting out of this desert.

The old prostitute made a decision on his own, he decided to look for another camp, and if he didn't find a camp, then he would have to walk out of the desert.

This time, when the old prostitute had just turned half a circle, she saw a very high sand dune. This dune was a few meters higher than the others, and the old prostitute ran to the sand dune and looked into the distance, and he was greatly disappointed by the sight in front of him.

Instead of seeing the camp, he felt that the hill layout was unfamiliar. The old prostitute thought that she should be far away from the camp, because the sand dunes here were rolling and not where they were stationed.

He began to implement the second plan he had already thought of, which was to go out on foot.

The old prostitute fixed a direction and walked in this direction. He walked for a few days and nights, and the hardships and hunger and thirst during this period will not be described in detail.

Until the last day, he couldn't remember how the old prostitute came out or how she got to the Cherchen River. All he knew was that at that time, he was already dizzy and walking entirely on his consciousness.

After listening to the old prostitute's narration, I felt that he was really lucky to be alive now, and I not only sympathized with his suffering and hardships, but also admired him. If it had been me, I don't know if I would have been able to come out alive in that environment, with so many weird things happening.

Although I sympathized with and admired the old prostitute's experience, I still had a little doubt about what he said at the end about seeing that spectacle.

It's not that I don't believe in the old prostitute, it's just that the picture of the little wolf he said is so realistic that it can't be done with any technology. I didn't doubt what he said, but I wondered if he was dazzled, or if it wasn't what he had seen, but a hallucination that forced him to imagine the wolf cubs.

I sued the old prostitute for the doubts in my heart.

"Xiao Qi, I knew you wouldn't believe it, but now that I think about it, I can't believe it myself. But at that time, I had absolutely no hallucinations, and that qiē was all real. As for how the picture is formed in the light of the sun, I really don't know. The old prostitute thought for a while, and then said: "I'm sure I was awake at that time, because at that time, I was walking up from the ancient city below, if I wasn't awake at that time, think about it, can I still walk to the ancient city above?" Will you be able to come out alive? ”

Listening to what the old prostitute said also made sense, I nodded, but in my heart, I still felt a little incredible.

Of course, I also hope that the scene of this picture is real, because only in this way can it be proved that the wolf cubs are still alive.

I briefly analyzed it in my heart, and if the scene of this picture is real, then the situation of the little wolf is not very bad, and there are at least two points to prove it.

First, the fact that they were able to make a fire there was proof that there was air. Because the little wolf is not only a master of inverted fighting, but also a master of survival in the wild, in an environment where oxygen is scarce, he will never allow a fire.

Second, the last picture the old prostitute saw was that the little wolf went into the water to find an exit, and although he did not find the exit, he caught a fish, that is, there were fish in the water below, which could help them solve the problem of food shortage.

I just don't know how many fish there will be in the water, if there are a lot of them, then I think their lives are guaranteed. Of course, if there are very few, then they will face the crisis of lack of food.

Even in the absence of food, I still have hope for them, after all, they are the top people in the industry, and I think they should be more experienced than me in how to survive longer with oxygen and water, so I am a little less worried about them at the moment.

When I thought about the environment there, I suddenly thought of a question that was both weird and strict.