Chapter Eighty-Six: On the Road
Over the endless desert, a blazing sun emitted a pinprick-like glow, scorching the earth.
In such a harsh environment, only animals and plants that have undergone special evolution can live, and this does not include human beings.
At this time, Qiu He was lying on the body of a camel, and was about to rush to the rain alive.
The cloak that wrapped around the whole body prevented the heat from escaping, and Qiu He's whole person was like being in a steamer. But you can't do it without a cloak, the direct sunlight and the blowing of wind and sand, that feeling is not necessarily better than wearing a cloak.
Rushing on the desert is not only laborious, but also a test of the spirit, surrounded by the same scenery, even if you go wrong, you don't know it, and you don't know how long it will take to reach your destination.
Qiu He didn't know where he got the courage at that time, and when he bought a camel, he actually refused the invitation of the caravan and chose to travel alone.
Now he was alone in the desert, relying only on the sun to discern his direction, not even knowing where he was.
Fortunately, there is a backpack, and this time in order to fight the old sand, Qiu He stuffed the backpack with bottled water in advance, otherwise it is estimated that he would die of thirst in the desert halfway.
In the final analysis, it is because Qiu He lacks reverence for nature, and his own strength has not yet reached the level of being able to ignore the power of nature.
The bucket held by the camel suddenly made a crashing sound, Qiu He took the bucket in front of him, opened the wooden lid on it, and Xiao Jin flew out of it.
Little Kim landed on the camel's head, sticking out his long tongue, and looked languishing, like a pug being spread hot.
"Huh! You are a robot, you can be afraid of heat to such an extent, and I am also convinced. ”
Qiu He shook his head, threw away the empty wooden bucket in his hand, took out the wooden bucket full of water from his backpack and opened it, stuffed Xiao Jin into the bucket, and then hung the bucket in its original position.
At the beginning, when Xiaojin was in the stall, Qiu He considered taking it back into the space first, but it refused.
After that, Xiao Jin sent a message to Qiu He saying that he wanted to drink water, but Qiu He didn't feel too surprised, after all, he didn't drink it once or twice.
Who knew that when he took out the bucket, Xiao Jin plunged into the bucket and couldn't get out, and the helpless Qiu He could only hang the bucket on the camel.
More than half of the water prepared by Qiu He to defeat Klokdal has been consumed, and more than half of this half was drunk by Xiao Jin, and the remaining small part was used by Qiu He and the camels.
With such a pet, the difficulty of surviving in the wild will rise by at least ten notches.
Took out the water and drank some of it himself, and by the way added a little to the camel, Qiu He looked up at the sky.
The present time is estimated, and the direction of travel is determined according to the position of the sun.
At this moment, a car suddenly appeared on the edge of the desert, which was being pulled by a strange turtle and was moving rapidly.
After walking in the desert for several days, this is the first time Qiu He has met a living person, and the preparation for seeing the other party's travel is also more upscale and perfect than his own, so he should have made sufficient preparations.
Qiu He immediately rushed to the other party, wanting to ask for directions.
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"What's wrong, Mr. 1."
Seeing that Mr. 1, who had been recuperating with his eyes closed, suddenly looked out of the car, the blue-haired woman in the car asked.
"Nothing." Mr.1 stared out of the car for a few seconds, then retracted his gaze and returned to his state of recuperation.
The woman with the blue explosion hair leaned out of the window curiously, and noticed that a figure was coming this way.
"It's good luck for this man to cross the desert alone and survive. What a wonderful thing it would be to take him from hope to despair. The woman with blue explosive hair smiled at Mr. 1.
"Mission matters, Miss. Fingers." Mr.1 didn't even raise his head in warning.
Miss. pouted with a somewhat boring fingers, took out her pipe and smoked it.
Sitting in the car were two of the strongest senior agents of the Baroque Society, Mr. 1 and Miss.
Mr.1 is a person with the ability to quickly slash fruits, and can turn any part of his body into a blade, while also making his skin as hard as steel, which can be said to be the nemesis of ordinary swordsmen.
Even if Qiu He was on the top, it would be difficult for ordinary attacks to cause him harm.
Miss.'s fingers are thorn fruit abilities, which can grow thorns from any part of the body, and can easily pierce stone walls, just like sea urchins.
The two of them traveled, naturally, to carry out the mission assigned by Klockdahl and go to Sunflower City to kill Qiu He. didn't know that the goal of their mission was outside the car.
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Qiu He saw that the people in the car had obviously noticed him, but the other party's car did not show any signs of slowing down, obviously the other party didn't want to deal with him at all.
Complaining, 'It's so unloving.' Qiu He walked in the direction where the car was coming.
Since there is a car coming, it means that there must be a town in that direction, but I don't know if it is rain.
Qiu He didn't think about it, what if the car was also rushing back.
However, fortunately, he really guessed it, and it didn't take long for a city to appear in the sky.
Looking at the city far away in the sky, Qiu He couldn't wait to rush to the city immediately and take a cold shower.
However, the camel under him is a chronic man, even if the goal is in front of him, he is moving slowly step by step, and from time to time he stops, agitating his cheeks, and tasting the delicious taste of the previous stomach.
It's impossible to run by yourself, the sand doesn't feel good when you fall into your shoes, and it's even more impossible to run with your shoes off.
Qiu He could only lie on the camel honestly, watching the town grow larger at an almost undetectable speed in his field of vision, and he finally experienced the feeling of running a dead horse in Wangshan.
After walking like this for a few hours, the sun had already set in the west, and the sleepy Qiu He felt a commotion in his ears, so he opened his eyes and saw that the green trees of the house appeared in his eyes.
"Wow, it's here." Qiu He roared excitedly.
People passing by him were not surprised by this, this place can meet this kind of person from time to time, such a behavior is normal, and there are not a few people who cry with joy.
Qiu He picked up the bucket, reached out and fished out the little gold that was still soaked in the water, jumped off the camel, and ran towards the city.
As for the camels that stayed in place, Qiu He didn't even look at them, this damn chronic camel, whoever loves it wants it.
Qiu He took Xiaojin and found a big hotel nearby, took a good bath, ate a delicious dinner and lunch, and then lay down and prepared to sleep.
Klockdahl will talk about it later, and even if the sky falls now, he will have to wait until he has rested enough.