Ling Chen checked the things brought by his permission escalation again, and found that except for the civilization props that were opened more, there was no other promotion, and he had no way to redeem huàn in the origin world, and he could only redeem those things by returning to the original world.

He waited for a while, and finally the Ship of Civilization gave him a mission again, this time in a futuristic setting.

"Desert cities, the world will have a large-scale desertification in the future, modern cities will disappear into deserts, and only a few water sources can become a gathering place for people. Winning conditions, restore the world to its original appearance"

Ling Chen thought about it for a while, and didn't ask any questions, the question that the Ship of Civilization asked him was very simple, that is, to restore the world, but it was naturally very complicated to do.

Soon he brought Fang Shaozhi and Mu Xin again, thought about it, and brought Kaofu who entered the world last time, these people were all loopholes in the origin world.

Sure enough, the dimensional gate opened by the Civilization Boat this time, when he entered again, prompted him to bring one more person in.

After thinking about it, Ling Chen split his clone, and Ling Qi called him and asked him to enter with him. After absorbing the source of a world, the Civilization Boat became a little stronger, and gave him a hint that he could ask for help once when he encountered a desperate situation in that dimensional world.

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A herd of camels walking in the endless desert, the camel bell ringing, this ancient camel caravan, once again in the human civilization, has to be said to be a kind of sadness.

A group of people, all wrapped in thick turbans and veiled. Some sat on camels, and many more walked around.

The blazing sun scorched the sand, and eggs were cooked on it. No one has a spirit. There was exhaustion and exhaustion in the eyes they revealed, and the only thing missing was spirit and hope.

Suddenly, the camel that was walking in front stopped, and the person sitting on it suddenly waved, and the whole caravan slowly stopped.

"What's going on, Mr. Sang?" The person in the back asked.

"There were two people in front. Walk by yourself," said the man called Mr. San, to the people behind him.

In such a barren desert, only two people walked independently. As you can imagine, there must be something strange in it. This place is also hundreds of miles away from the nearest town, and this road is rarely walked, how much water and food can two people carry. How did you get to this place. Did they fall from the sky, or did they come out of the ground?

The people behind also understood the strangeness, in this desert, anything strange can happen, and all kinds of mysterious legends have become popular again with the degradation of human civilization.

"Is it a mirage?" Some people are whispering, but more people are silent.

"It may be someone who has fallen behind in another caravan," someone said more reliably.

"The eldest lady is here. Teacher Sang, you can find two people to take a look" Someone came from behind. conveyed the attitude of the head of this caravan.

"Okay," Mr. Sang nodded two good hands, loaded a rifle in his hand, held it in his hand, and then got off the camel and walked forward, the camel was slow, and the target was large, so it was not suitable for riding to face unfamiliar situations.

Teacher Sang and the three of them quickly approached the two people in front, and when they saw them, they were taken aback for the first time.

"Could it be someone who lives in the underground ruins? How can there be such good skin and appearance, "People who have lived in the desert for a long time have long been invaded by wind and sand, and their appearance is old and full of wind and frost, and it is impossible to have such a handsome face."

These two people have some similar appearances, but at first glance they are not ordinary people, nor are they businessmen.

"Excuse me, friend, do you need help?" Teacher Sang is also watching people cook, if it is two of them, it is nothing surprising, just an ordinary caravan guy, he probably didn't look at it, and crossed it directly.

These two people are Ling Chen and Ling Qi, they came to this place, just one day, the food and water that the two of them needed were all made by Ling Chen with spiritual power, and they still couldn't bring any supplies from the origin world, the boat of civilization could make them flesh is to consume too much power, the bottom rules of the two worlds are a little different, a piece of bread, the composition of particles in the two worlds may be different.

"Oh, where's the nearest town?" Ling Qi came over and asked, Ling Chen watched from behind, not saying a word.

"Muye Town, there are still three or four hundred miles away from here, if there is no storm, just keep heading north," Teacher Sang saw that this person was extraordinary, there was no panic in the desert at all, and his expression was not tired, he had some questions, seeing that the two of them did not have backpacks and other supplies, why, didn't these two people know that without food and water, they couldn't survive in the desert for two days.

"Thank you then" Ling Qi nodded to him, and then pulled it into his arms.

The two people behind Teacher Sang were nervous for a while, and they took their guns.

"Don't be nervous, I'll give you a little gift" Ling Qi saw their vigilance and understood some of the situations in this world.

He took out a piece of gold, which Ling Chen had just made for him, he was a split of Ling Chen, after Ling Chen mastered the independent use of spiritual power, he was already able to communicate ideas, and he could also use spiritual power to make items at will.

"That's not necessary," Teacher Sang looked at the piece of gold, estimating that the amount was at least three taels, at least enough to buy water and food that could feed a person for three months, and he was also a little greedy, but he could still restrain this desire.

Ling Qi understood, it seemed that gold, as a general equivalent exchange in the history of human civilization, still played a role.

"Then so be it" Ling Qi smiled at him, and without saying anything more, he returned to Ling Chen's side, and the two turned their heads, and the sun clarified the direction, and continued walking north.

These two people are a little strange, Mr. Sang can feel their self-confidence, in this kind of vast desert, even the most experienced old business travelers, they also maintain awe of the desert.

Teacher Sang went back to report that a woman sitting in the middle of a camel, with a light body and a white veil, looked at the two people in front of her, and signaled that she understood.

"Since they don't need help, leave them alone," the woman began.

The two of them were on foot, and quite a few of them in the caravan were on foot, so their speed remained about the same.

The direction of the two teams is the same, and the desert is relatively flat, and there is no difference in the road, just according to some ruins. In this way, the caravan and Ling Chen walked one after the other.

When it was getting late, the caravan took out its tent and began to camp, of course, looking for sand dunes as leeward places, but also beware that it could not be mobile sand dunes, which required experience.

As the guide, Mr. Sang has a tent to treat, so that he can rest well and identify the way. He flipped on the bunk, couldn't sleep, the two people he met during the day, they looked kind, extraordinary young people, over the years, such young people are getting fewer and fewer, but they really don't have any supplies to carry, such a desert, hot during the day, and very cold at night, people who don't pay attention, it's easy to alternate between hot and cold, and the resistance is greatly reduced, and then there is a cold and flu, and finally he dies.

He is still a little kind, but it is impossible to go to the other party in the middle of the night, this big night, there are also some poisonous snakes and fierce insects in the desert, there is no campfire raised by the brigade to stop it, walking in the wilderness, it is very dangerous.

Suddenly he felt a throbbing in his heart, his nose twitched twice, and at this sniff he immediately got up, and without thinking about putting on his coat and climbing out of the tent, he climbed up the top of the sand dunes and looked into the distance.

At this time, the sky was not dark, there were no buildings in the desert, the stars in the sky, and the full moon, brought light, so that he, the guide, could barely see the weather on the horizon.

I saw a thick dark cloud rising from a distance, with more than thirty years of experience, he came out to run on fifteen, and now he is more than fifty, and he already knows what this sign is.

"There is a sandstorm, the general direction is our place," he muttered to himself, but he panicked in his heart, in the desert, it is difficult to rely on running to avoid the sandstorm, and the night is so thick that you can't see the detailed direction clearly, running around may lead you to plunge into the sandstorm.

"The eldest lady hurriedly called for people to get up, and on the high slope, let everyone gather the camels in a circle, and put the heavy goods outside, to block the wind and sand, and you should be careful to cover your head with your clothes, and do not inhale the sand......" he ran to the front of the eldest lady's tent and said anxiously.

"Okay, Teacher Sang, I'll let people do what you say right away," the other party was the most experienced person in the caravan, and as the eldest lady who led the family caravan out for the first time, he could only rely on the knowledge and strength of this old man at this time.

The group quickly moved busily, and Mr. Sang commanded, while remembering the two people he met during the day, at this time the two were one or two hundred meters in front of them, and the two teams had been walking together for a while, and they also had a bit of friendship, is it a reminder?

He remembered the direction of the other party's camp, not far in front of them, and looked at the time, according to his experience, this sandstorm would take at least two hours to come, and this time was enough to be prepared.

He thought for a moment and called someone over, "Ah Kun, you run fast, go and remind those two,"

"Teacher Sang, you are too kind, we don't know him, we can't take care of him, what do you care about them?" Ah Kun was the one who followed Teacher Sang to see Ling Chen during the day, and of course he was not very happy.

"There are fewer and fewer good people in this world, if you can know one more, there will be one more way," Mr. Sang believed in his eyes, and reminded him casually that there might be a return in the future, which is just the wisdom of an old man.

"Okay then," Seeing that the other party insisted, Ah Kun no longer refused, after all, to survive in the desert, many times, he also had to rely on this old man.

Ling Chen and Ling Qi had built an enclosed space two meters underground, which was warm and comfortable, a hundred times stronger than camping in the wilderness.

They were talking about things when suddenly Ling Chen heard someone running from above.

"It's strange, I remember that they camped here at the end, why didn't they see anyone, forget it, Teacher Sang asked me to come over to remind them that there was a sandstorm, and I also came, and it wasn't my fault that I couldn't find them" (to be continued......)