The moon hung high, and the cold was getting heavier and heavier.

Ke Mingde sat and tried to visualize, but he was sweating from practicing the guidance technique just now, and he was agitated by the cold air, but he couldn't sit still at all.

Coming to the second floor from top to bottom of the bell tower is warmer than on the top, at least sheltered from the wind.

It's just that there is no moonlight, and he still needs to turn on the flashlight, he glanced at the faint light, charged it with the super printer, but after a while, it lit up.

"There's a problem with that. He walked over to the two skeletons, picked up the bones, and dug a pit on the third floor and buried them.

"Please don't blame the two brothers!"

Tear down the rotten tables and cabinets, take out all the tattered things in the cabinets, dig a hole in the sand, pour some gasoline, make a fire, and the room immediately becomes warm and bright.

"It's beautiful!" said Ko Mingde in admiration as he looked at the orange flames, which brought warmth and brightness, dispelling the night and the beasts, which were engraved in the genes.

A sausage, rolled up with Shandong pancakes, and a few mangosteen fruits, this is a big meal prepared by Ke Mingde for himself, but unfortunately he left the water cup in the car, and there is no container for soup, of course he can print one, but the energy balance of 0.5 makes him reluctant.

As soon as he had his appetite satisfied, he sat cross-legged, kept his breath deep and long and slow, and visualized the darkness around him, degrading the limbs, going to the wise, the soul and the body were separated, everything was sunk into darkness, and only the soul existed, like a little fluorescence, with the rhythm of breathing, one bright and one extinguished......

After entering the state of visualization, Ke Mingde only felt that he had let go of himself, and he was completely unaware of the passage of time, but suddenly a pain woke him up.

It was the lower limbs that could not withstand the long sitting cross-legged, which caused soreness and numbness to wake him up.

After rubbing his legs for a while to relieve the numbness, he noticed that the flames had been extinguished, and the charcoal was still emitting heat, and he looked at his watch, and forty minutes had passed.

After some meditation, I was not refreshed and energetic as described in the novel, but I felt mentally exhausted. After self-examination, he didn't feel that there were any cultivation results at all, but he was not disappointed, meditation and cultivation is a process of accumulation of water and stones, and the immediate results can only appear in the novel.

"I don't know if you can live forever!"

And he added some chastine to the fire, poured a small puff of gasoline, and the fire was rekindled.

After losing his car, discovering ruins, dreaming of meeting the sun god, and cultivating the idea of guiding the art concept, he was already physically and mentally exhausted, and he lay down in his clothes and soon fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already three poles in the morning, I practiced the guidance technique, and I was eating again, while planning the next trip.

"This ruins are of little use to me, there are countless riches down there, but unfortunately I can't take them, with a super printer, I don't lack anything, if only those books of knowledge could be preserved. ”

A little regretful, but even more regretful that yesterday I didn't take the opportunity to ask the sun god how to get out of the desert.

"He's a god, and he sees fate, and he wants me to make some changes, but why didn't he tell me how to get out of the desert? He certainly didn't want me to die here, well, I wouldn't die here, and he didn't mention it, probably because it was too inconsequential...... Forget it, don't think about it, continue to go south. ”

"Without a car and air conditioning, I'm afraid I won't last long in such a hot and sunny desert, so I'll rest for a day and set off at night!"

Three days later.

Komünder saw plants in the desert for the first time.

It is more than half a human tall, dark yellow in color, about the same as sand, and has dozens of branches from the roots, each branch is about three fingers thick, radial, and looks like a dandelion hairball from a distance. The branches are covered with thorns, and each branch bears a few soybean-like fruits at the top.

This discovery excites him, and perhaps an oasis is ahead.

The moonlight illuminated everything, and he found that every few dozen steps, one of these thorny plants grew.

Suddenly, he heard a voice.

It's a human voice!

A man who walked alone in the desert for nearly ten days finally heard the voice of someone other than himself.

Ke Mingde held back his excitement and listened attentively.

To the east!

Excited, he turned on his flashlight, quickened his pace, and walked towards the source of the sound.

......

"Luo Luosuo gently shook the branches, I walked on the golden sand, praised today's moonlight, and the cold wind sang with me......"

"Luo Luosuo gently shook the branches, I wore deerskin gloves, praised my mother's hard work, and the spikes shook helplessly......"

"Luo Luo Soo gently shakes the branches, I carry the castor basket on my back, praise the wise Luo Kang, and the gold will be filled with ......"

Singing happily, Durrouin threw the Rorosso fruit in his hand into the basket around his waist, untied a water bladder he was carrying, carefully removed the spikes of Rorousseau, and poured water on its roots.

“1...... 2...... 3...... That's enough. ”

With the water bladder on his back, Duruin walked towards the next Rorosao, and suddenly, he saw a little white light in the distance, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"What's that?"

He muttered, and suddenly, the light shone on his eyes, stabbing him from opening them.

Soon, though, the light moved away, and he saw a figure behind it.

"Who are you, this is my territory, you can't pick Rosseo nuts here!" Duruin shouted angrily.

"I'm sorry, sir. The man said, "I am a traveler who got lost in the desert and came here by accident." ”

Ke Mingde turned off the flashlight, he had already seen clearly just now that it was just a half-old child, slightly hunchbacked, with bulging things on his back.

"You said you got lost in the desert? Are you an explorer? Have you seen Rokang?"

Duruin looked excited, and a flurry of words came out of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, but can I ask where this is, what are you doing, how do you get out of the desert?"

Ko Mingde did not answer the question.

"'You' did you just say 'you'?" Durruin smiled and bent over: "It's funny, it's the first time someone has said 'you' to me!"

Ke Mingde speaks the lingua franca of the sun god, which contains many honorifics, which are translated here as "you" and "sir" for the sake of understanding by Chinese readers.

"I'm sorry, sir!" said Duruin's scholar, Ke Mingde, who quickly burst back into laughter.

"My name is Duruin, this is Rorosa, I'm picking Rorozo nuts, have you ever eaten Rorozo nuts?"

Without waiting for Ke Mingde to answer, he spoke again.

"Are you an adventurer? Do you know Luo Kang?"

"I'm not an adventurer, and I don't know Rokang!" Ke Mingde was a little displeased, the man was simply insane, "Can you tell me how to get out of the desert?"

As they spoke, the two of them had come together.

"Just walk all day east through the Trikari Mountains, and my home is there!" said Duruin.

"You're wearing strange clothes, I've never seen them before!"

"Thank you very much. "I've been lost in the desert for many days. ”

"Do you need water?" said Durruin, untying the bladder and handing it out.

Ke Mingde thanked him and took the water bladder.

Durruin, apparently a hospitable man, invited Komünd to his temporary abode in the desert.

Seeing that he was only a half-grown child, Ke Mingde gladly accepted the invitation.

He desperately needed to understand the world, and the enthusiastic and talkative Durrouin was an excellent way to do so.