The fate of the turmoil is always changing, but after Li Zhi possessed the body, the fate line of this body seems to be continuing to go to the trough.

It can be seen from Li Zhi's national scolding that he has written chapters from one word to five words.

In some cliché romance dramas or Tanmei dramas, the phrase "it's the sand that seeps into the eyes" is ranked in the number of repetitions, even if it can't be mixed into the top ten, it can be mixed in the top 100 to get an eye-catching position.

However, if it becomes "sand and muddy eyes", then it is very appropriate to the situation that Li Zhi is in now.

It is no longer an excuse, but an extremely graphic statement of description.

Before entering the desert, he still hated the blood and slime on his clothes, which smelled like a pigsty, but now he had to tear a round-necked garment into a V-shaped "exposed" garment.

That is, when he was tearing his clothes, Li Zhicai thought of one thing in hindsight-

She shouldn't be considered women's clothing, right?

This is already a sexual turn, right?

Coupled with the uncharacteristically silent nature of the god of dice...... In a flash of inspiration, he may have suffered a big loss.

Frightened, she quickly touched her breasts, it was true.

The original owner is very good at this, but in addition to the feel, this body, which is already considered her own, will also convey its own feelings.

There is an inexplicable tingling feeling, which can only be translated as the word "embarrassing".

In addition to her own "molestation attempt" against herself, she also succeeded in molesting her, as well as nature.

When the wind blows, there is always some sand that will stop in this gust of wind, and choose to settle between Li Zhi's clothes and carcass.

As a result, the land where they landed, the itching and discomfort from the scrub all over his body when the current owner was struggling to travel, was simply a continuous DOT.

But as time passed, she had become numb to it—the feeling hadn't stopped since she had entered this place, and she almost wondered if the nerve endings she was hiding under the epidermis had been worn out.

In this moody desert that fully embodies the moodiness of nature, I can only close my eyes and move forward, pinning all my hopes on a long rope.

Probably because the name "French Baguette" has a hidden attribute bonus, at least on the way over, this rope has not yet existed when it strikes.

It's just that as time retired, the temperature in the sea of sand began to plummet - it was almost night.

Summing up the misfortunes of the day, it is difficult to write.

But if there is any luck on the road that has been walked for half a day, it is that I can only be glad that I did not meet any wasteland monsters on the road.

As an ancient human being whose soul essence should be regarded as the pre-war era, it should be normal to know that there is a trap master called "ant" in nature.

Perhaps this little guy who buried himself in the ground did not escape the washing of the world by the nuclear explosion in the end.

Estimating the distance he pulled himself over this rope, the next safety point should be almost there.

The safety point she had in mind was usually converted from a relatively tall building, probably built by travelers who had previously walked the road.

It's also a time to take a break along the way – usually when you're not tired to get to a safe point, and then eat some canned food that someone else left for the newcomers, and clean it a little with the water stored in the water filter, even if it's useless.

The distance between the safe points is strictly set up according to the minimum standards of physical fitness of the adventurer.

But it was in this half-day that Li Zhi finished the journey that others would have to walk for a day and a half, passing two or three safety points along the way.

Who knows how big the difference is between the people living in the Garden of Eden and the wastelanders!

I hadn't entered the residential area in the safe point before, and after coming in, Li Zhi found that these safe points all inherited the style of the turtle hair in the Garden of Eden, and all of them were transformed like an imperial palace.

Saying...... How did the original owner get into the Garden of Eden in the first place?

This memory seems to have been sealed in the dust.

Li Zhi, who was planted in the pool, obviously did not care for women's hair, and the more she enjoyed the environment, the more difficult it was for her to endure the environment outside.

Sometimes she really wants to stay in it for the rest of her life - if there is enough food.

The fact is that even if the Forerunners kept the surplus food, the food in each safe point was enough for more than two weeks' food for one person, and this was because most of the former traveled in teams, so they had a little more food in stock.

[You can choose to eat and drink urine, in this way, you can live twice as long] The god of the dice, who was found by Li Zhi to talk to along the way, put forward opinions in Li Zhi's mind expressionlessly.

Being alone all the way can really drive a person crazy, but fortunately, she can have an awkward conversation with the god of dice hidden in her mind without any scruples.

Although the god of dice insists that this is a misfortune for it.

But it may be because of the "kind eyes" that it has been used so much on Li Zhi that the other party has learned this skill without a teacher, and uses "women's clothing transgender turn" as the casting material, and the effect is outstanding.

At this time, for example, it received a "kind look".

Compared with the temperature of more than minus 40 degrees outside, Li Zhi, who was lying in the quilt and even reading a bedside book, was like a little public act at this moment.

Even her slime-laden outfit was thrown into the washing machine and replaced with something someone else had left here — which was unscientific.

How can a woman give her clothes to someone else?

However, a 7/50 lucky dice changed this truth.

……

A few days later, the god of dice extended the claws of sin to the backspace key on the keyboard countless times - why did it write that the supplies in this safe spot were enough for one person to live for more than two weeks?!

This is simply sin!

Li Zhi, who enjoyed such a comfortable environment, was almost so happy that he had long forgotten what he was going to do!

There are always dark clouds outside, and it is difficult to see day and night, and the time display on Li Zhi's microcomputer has always been an ornament.

But even the god of dice repeats the phrase "daytime, it's time to go".

The parties have been fighting in a sleepy and hazy state, and even disregard the face of the god of dice, and overbearing the quilt - including Zhihai.

Obviously, before going to bed, the god of dice saw that she was addicted to games on a microcomputer for more than ten hours in a row.

It was a farming simulator with an English name, which should be literally translated as Stardew Valley.

A few minutes before bedtime, the in-game time just completes the transition from autumn to winter.

And the Internet addict girl finished saving the file as if she had been amnestied, covered the quilt and went to sleep, and almost didn't say to the god of dice, "Help me turn off the lights".

Well, just let her finish her fourth sleep at this safe point.

The god of dice waited eleven hours before she finally opened her eyes and asked without wavering, "Do you know what time this is?" ”

Who knew that Li Zhi actually walked out and looked outside, then closed the door, got back into the quilt, and shouted in the quilt:

"Chaotic Times! Dehydration! ”