The speed of Hu Bayi and the others is really fast, Lin Hao has almost gone deep into the black desert, and he has not seen the figure of the camel team, the yellow sand in the sky is originally a place of death in the eyes of ordinary people, once he gets lost in the desert, he can only lie in place, waiting for the sun to rub and enjoy the arrival of death. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But for Lin Hao, his eyes were just a desolation, full of wind and sand.

Well, a coffee-colored trench coat, a cowboy hat, and a bit like a western cowboy except for no pistol at his waist.

Walking on the desert, footprints are formed on the ground, but as the wind and sand pass, they are buried again.

Lin Hao touched his chin, exchanged all the knowledge of the desert from the pawnshop, all kinds of tutorials, and then looked around, but suddenly there was a familiar feeling, like his own backyard.

"Judging from the surrounding terrain, the black storm has only passed for three days, so Hu Bayi and the others have escaped from the mouth of the desert marching ants not long ago."

According to the surrounding terrain and the temperature in the air, as well as all kinds of miscellaneous information, the knowledge obtained in Lin Hao's mind told him that the black storm had not passed for long.

From the desert town to the Black Storm, it wasn't long, well, probably a month.

Lin Hao continued to walk forward, now that he knew the time, he was not too anxious.

Then, a little donkey appeared on the desert, and Lin Hao jumped on the little donkey and walked towards the location of Hu Bayi and the others.

Logically speaking, the desert should ride a camel, how can it be possible to ride a little donkey, in this case, the little donkey should have gone crazy a long time ago.

How weird this scene is, how weird it is.

"I have a little donkey, I never ride it, and I took it to the market on a whim that day......"

Wandering, Lin Hao looked at the dirt bag not far away, because of the wind and sand, it only left a passage for people to pass through.

Grunt.

Grunt.

Suddenly, one by one, dirt bags suddenly rose from the flat bottom, and then suddenly exploded, and desert marching ants appeared in Lin Hao's eyes.

It seems that this group of little ants treated Lin Hao as dinner.

Lin Hao shook his head, ignored the group of little ants, and continued to walk forward.

With a wave of his sleeves, the wind struck, like a tornado, twisting the chasing little ants into ant cakes.

Looking at the ant cake that was ground into minced meat, Lin Hao suddenly sounded India's mosquito cake, India's soil is fertile, and you can have no worries about food and clothing when you plant rural products, but Indians are too lazy, they don't farm land, but they like to get something for nothing, mosquitoes are everywhere in summer, and every household collects mosquitoes with a small net, and then kneads them into a lump and fries them lightly in oil, which is refreshing.

I don't know if I felt Lin Hao's cruelty, these little ants retreated one after another, not daring to approach Lin Hao, for fear of being wiped out by this demon.

Since the little ants didn't come to provoke him, Lin Hao naturally wouldn't provoke this group of ants.

The breeze blows, and the desert is endless, yellow everywhere, and there is no other scenery in sight, and it is extremely desolate.

With Lin Hao's footsteps, the little donkey gradually increased its speed, this is not an ordinary little donkey, it is arranged according to the way of attributes, and there is the following information.

Breed: Little donkey

Speed: 10

Quality: Superb

Ahem.

……

In the vast, endless, vast desert, the camel caravan slowly moved forward, with chapped lips one by one, clutching the kettle in his hand, although there was still a water source, he did not dare to drink it too presumptuously.

Encountering desert marching ants, they fled in a panic and lost a lot of water, and now there is a shortage of water. Hu Bayi sat on the ground exhausted by Shirley Yang.

The camel caravan stopped and sat down on the ground one by one to rest.

An Liman looked at the desert around him thoughtfully, with a trace of memory in his eyes, as if the scene around him was somewhat familiar, and he should have been here in the first place.

Before he could reminisce, Wang Fatzi rushed over angrily and asked An Liman why he abandoned them and ran alone.

Wang Fatzi wanted to do it but was stopped by Hu Bayi, Hu Bayi was annoyed by Wang Fatzi's recklessness, and the atmosphere of the team became heavy for a while.

Professor Chen broke the embarrassment and asked An Liman how to find the water source, but An Liman pointed out that everyone had gone in the opposite direction. Hu Bayi, who studied the road map, pointed out that it takes at least three days to go to the original place to replenish water, and their water source does not last more than a day.

Some team members proposed that they could kill camels if they couldn't do it, and An Liman on the side was very worried when he heard the grim look behind him, but Hu Bayi comforted him and said that they tried their best to go back and not kill camels. An Liman looked at him and sincerely bowed his courtesy.

However, Anliman pointed out that the well could be found after the sand dunes ahead. It turned out that many years ago, Anliman had been to this neighborhood, and when he was tired and thirsty, a glowing white camel appeared, and led him to find water, which is why Anliman regarded camels as so important.

Hearing this, everyone was pleasantly surprised, and Professor Chen laughed again and again.

However, no one knows, and Anliman does not know whether there is still a water source in the original well, after all, it has been an extremely long time.

After resting for a while, just as everyone was about to continue walking towards the head, looking for a water source, Wang Fatzi exclaimed.

"! Look at Lao Hu! ”

Wang Fatzi pointed to a black shadow in the distance, and this black shadow was slowly approaching.

"What's that?" Everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, gathered together, and forgot about the past in the distance.

"Fatty, give me the binoculars." Hu Bayi hurriedly patted the fat man.

Wang Fatzi nodded hurriedly and handed the telescope to Hu Bayi.

Hu Bayi's gaze reached into the distance, and he suddenly said a foul word.

"it!"

Wang Fatzi was anxious, so he hurriedly touched Hu Bayi and shouted, "Old Hu, what did you find?" You should say it quickly, so that the fat man is very anxious. ”

Shirley Young put down the binoculars and said, "Little donkey! ”

"What!?"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Shirley Yang's body, and she asked puzzledly, "Little donkey?" You're not hallucinating, it's normal, it's desert......"

"It's a little donkey, indeed." Hu Bayi also said: "I'm looking." ”

Except for Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi, they don't believe that there will be a little donkey in this desert, what kind of joke is this, how can such nonsense appear.

Even if they were killed, they wouldn't believe it!

As the black shadow gradually approached, the figure in the telescope became clearer, and Hu Bayi could clearly see the figure on the little donkey.

", it's Master Lin!"