More than two dozen people ran into the tent and brought their backpacks.

Frey chose a backpack to strap on his back, the backpack was a military backpack, it was as uncomfortable as strapping it on his shoulders, and the items stored in the backpack were very heavy, so he had to make a new decision to take out the practical items in the backpack, such as maps, compasses and other props, which could be carried with him, and items that he didn't really carry were put in the bag...

He thought this method was feasible, but the moment he opened the backpack, he was dumbfounded, and saw that the weapon placed on the top of the backpack was an ancient skull pattern revolver, and Frey immediately recognized this pistol, which was an alchemy revolver, and the power of a bullet could even penetrate ten centimeters of steel, which was self-evident in terms of power.

In terms of principle, the weapon configuration on the mecha and the reduced weapon blueprint allow soldiers to carry, even if they do not drive a clumsy mecha, the Zerg have the ability to protect themselves.

Obviously, this kind of weapon is not produced in large quantities in this era, but only the special arms carry the highest configuration, most of this weapon is produced in the military heavy industry area, where the transformation divisions, engineers, are extremely violent weapon maniacs, thinking is different from ordinary people, so ordinary people are unable to use common sense to measure how perverted the weapon is at this moment.

"Huh! I have AK47 parts here! ”

At this time, there was a sudden sound of surprise from someone around, it seemed that Frey was not the only one who felt the abnormality of the backpack, and looked back at the past, only to see that there were already many people around the place behind him, and they looked at the weapon parts platter on the ground in surprise, tied together with plastic bags and aluminum alloy boxes to avoid scattered and lost parts.

"Really, I'm going to see mine too."

So, everyone hurriedly lowered their heads and turned up their backpacks.

I forgot the time I had agreed on.

Colonel Cousins didn't make any moves this time, Frey sensed a hint of dissent and walked out of the tent, he looked around, the few places outside the tent that were not desertified were no longer human, and there were no human footprints on the low end of the desertification, and a breeze blew those footprints were very easy to be covered by sand, and there were yellow grains of sand as far as the eye could see, and the sight, touch, and feeling were ineffective here, and it was very easy to be stimulated by the extreme environment and was very uncomfortable.

"Come out, no one is gone!" Frey yelled.

Some of the people in the tent ran out, and the moment they ran out, they didn't seem to understand what was going on, and they were still calmly looking around looking for something, and there were people who were impatiently roaring and screaming, and it didn't take a long time for them to realize that something was wrong, it seemed that there was one person missing, Colonel Cousins, who had been standing outside the tent a few minutes ago pinching his stopwatch, was gone, and the insidious violent instructor suddenly disappeared after breaking the recruit's arm, as if such a person had never appeared.

Now everything seems to have never happened, too much like a story that happened in a dream, they seem to remember a story, once upon a time, there was a man who lived by the river, and saw a peach floating in the river, the man called his wife to pull the peach with a net, and after cutting the peach, a baby appeared inside, and when they cut the peach, they also released the calamity, and at the same time, the great demon king who ruled the whole continent was also released.

This story is similar to their current situation at this time, because they can't know what will happen next, because everything here is the first time in most people's lives, just like the floating peach, if it is not fished up by the old grandfather, it will also be fished up by others, then the ghost clan will not rule the entire continent, although Frey has read the Zerg genealogy, but he also knows that there are absolutely some species that humans do not know, such as rare predators in the desert, And these unknown uncertainties are very tempting, there are so many things that can happen, they have opened the peach, and the holder of the peach is also the key, Colonel Cousins is missing.

In the desert area, there are no landmarks to see, and there are no signs that can be used to discern directions, and the only thing that is useful is the compass.

"Hell, what about people?" Someone suddenly scolded.

Frey pursed his lips, hooked the revolver to the waist-ring mountain, and sat down on the sand to look into the distance.

A man sat next to him, but it felt like a breeze and had no sense of existence, until he smiled slightly, and there was a hint of desolation in his laughter, that Frey realized that someone was sitting next to him, and he turned his head slightly, and saw that there was a pair of empty eyes, and the corner of the man's mouth flashed a cold smile, and he said, "Hehe, this matter seems to have become a big deal." ”

"Uh, the hell..."

Frey couldn't react from his nervousness, and when he saw the horrible face, and the barely focused pupils, like a bunch of godless eyes, and a grim grin like a ghostly smile with snow-white teeth, the hairs all over his body stood up resolutely.

Who knew that the man stroked his forehead and said indifferently: "I'm not a ghost, I'm a human, Frey, although I can't see, but I have been familiar with your brainwave consciousness in the car, and now I finally see you, although I can't see with my eyes, I can still feel your anxiety... You must be depressed right now..."

Frey looked at the boy suspiciously, stretched out his hand and shook the boy's eyes, who knew that the man suddenly reached out and grabbed his outstretched hand, and said, "Don't play, my eyes are indeed blind, born blind, there is no cure..."

"No... Nordsty? Frey wondered.

"Well, it's me, Frey, I must be scared to see me, but don't worry, you'll get used to it, and we'll still be comrades in life and death in the future, so please give me a lot of advice." Nordic Road.

Frey was embarrassed, he clapped his hands, and then said, "So, what to do now, we are now equivalent to being trapped and dying in the desert, and it is absolutely impossible to take us out with a little food, a map and a compass..."

"Well, it's not impossible, remember my specialty? I'm a hunch, I secretly buried Cousins's memory and found a clue, that is, the environment here will be very terrifying at night, and ah, this is not inland, there is no such a big desert in the inland, even human mining work is impossible to expand such a large area of desertification, this is not ordinary desertification, but the aggravation of the elemental barrenness, this phenomenon will expand, not the field that human technology can reach. ”

Frey touched his forehead and said, "Well, what you said is so complicated, I don't understand, let's talk about how to escape from the desert." ”

Nosdy curled the bangs on his forehead with his fingers, and explained with a smile: "It's very simple, just walk twenty kilometers to the north and find the oasis before the night comes, and at night this is an absolutely dangerous forbidden area, do you know why we have weapons in our hands, they are afraid that we will not be able to protect ourselves, so they gave us weapons, but even if these modified weapons are useless in front of the predators, so go as far as you can now, there are landmarks drawn on the oasis, and there are guides on our portable map, If you look for the past, you will be able to find the base. ”

Frey asked again in confusion: "Are you really blind, why do you know the instructions on the map?" ”

"I'm blind, but I said I'm a psychopath, and anyone's brainwave current is eternal, and there is a 1 in 10 million probability that it won't be repeated, I just need to remember these laws to find the deity, as for why I know about the map, as for what you said, why do I know about the map? I found the clue in Cousins' head, he told me that even if a person lies in his mouth, he still can't lie to himself in his heart, hehe, I just need to look at the memory fragments in his head to know the answer? ”

At this time, Frey silently unfolded the map in his hand, and really saw a punctuation point directly above the map, and there were some strange skulls painted near the punctuation place, and those main roads had these markings, but the only lot was not marked, and Frey thought that maybe this road could be tried to pass, if it was not very urgent, he decided not to risk rushing to the forbidden area, the ability of the predator is not to hold a weapon to win.

Frey silently folded the map and put it in his jacket pocket, then took out his compass and quickly adjusted it, and then he whispered: "There is one road here that can be passed, but it will take more time, and even if you can save some time to pass on the other roads, you will have to take a big risk..."

Nosdy nodded and replied: "Yes, that's right, on the one hand, that road is more rugged, on the other hand, there is less predator tracking, even that side is also a non-survivable area for predators, the living environment is relatively low, but it is not a place for us to try, if you carefully adjust, combined with the weapons of more than 20 of us, even if it costs a little money, it is not a matter of walking out from other roads, and you can protect yourself in a short period of time, belatedly changing, I can't say much about the horror of this place at night...."

When Nostead responded, Frey turned his head to look around at some of the people around him, who were all starting to wade into the sand and move towards the target, "Oh? Another thing you didn't notice was that they wanted to believe what we said. ”

"This is a test for us, they can't believe it, if we don't stick together at this time, there will be no way to deal with it and get out alive, maybe now they can track our movements by the smell of the air, there is sand as far as the eye can see, they are extremely good at tracking moisture, and they will even do anything to track and attack their own kind for the sake of flowing liquids..."

As he spoke, he rubbed the sea in front of his forehead, and just as he sighed slightly, suddenly, a roar and a series of shrill screams came from behind him.