As far as An Jie is concerned, she is not in a hurry to find any tokens at all.

Anyway, this ghost desert is so big, and it's basically impossible for hundreds of people to encounter it here.

So for An Jie, she only needs to wait until the others find the tokens, and then sweep through them one by one and grab them all.

Just when An Jie lay down and fell asleep in the coffin board box and fell asleep sweetly.

At a supply log cabin on the other side of the desert, Imam's figure sneaked in.

The hut looked weathered and tattered, as if it had been in the desert for a long time.

But for all the warriors who participated in this divine sacrifice exercise, these wooden houses scattered in the desert were the most important thing in whether they could win within 24 hours.

Since all the contestants were not allowed to carry their own supplies, food and water had to be obtained from these supply huts for the twenty-four hours.

Of course, for those strong masters, not eating or drinking for twenty-four hours is not a big problem.

But if one side is hungry and the other side is well fed, then the latter will naturally have the advantage of making a move, which also reflects the importance of the Supply Cabin in this game.

After being thrown into the desert, the Imam climbed out of the box at a rapid pace, and quickly followed the wheels of some of the wheels to find his nearest supply point.

Although Immam's strength is not good, his brain is indeed very good, and his observation is also strong.

Before he was thrown into this foggy desert, he had already thought about the strategy he should adopt next.

Although there are a lot of supplies in the supply cabin, there are not many that are distributed to so many people.

In addition, the area around the cabin is the most frequented area of battles by competitors from all walks of life.

To avoid going hungry, thirsty, and bumping into other people, it's best to get supplies as fast as possible and evacuate quickly, staying away from the supply points for the rest of the day.

With this in mind, Imam cautiously opened the door to the supply hut, and after making sure that there was no one inside, he quickly searched for it.

The Golden Amber Castle, where the festival is held, has always been known for its wealth and abundance, and although it is only a supply point for the contestants, there are still plenty of various food items inside.

As soon as he entered, Imam saw a dazzling array of shelves, as well as piles of food and water on the shelves.

"Huh...... There are so many delicious foods, and this organizer is really generous."

Immam looked at it for a while, then casually opened a packet of date candy from the shelf, and threw one into his mouth, feeling the tempting sweetness.

For the inhabitants of the desert, dates are a real source of life and a delicacy that they cannot live without for the rest of their lives.

After all, there are not many plants that can grow in the dry desert, and date palms are the most common of them.

The dates on the tree have thin skin, thick flesh, sweet and soft, and high sugar content, and can be stored for a year after drying.

Whether you're craving a sweet snack or replenishing your nutrition when you're short on energy and calories, dates are the way to go.

In addition to dates, Immum's favorite "baklava" and "sesame cakes" are also on the shelves.

"Baklava" has a crispy dough, rich nut aroma and sweet honey orange flavor, sprinkled with walnuts, almonds and other crushed nuts, and paired with a cup of dumpling leaf tea, it is the perfect afternoon tea.

The "sesame cake" is a festive snack made with wheat flour, eggs, orange blossom and almonds, and a large amount of white sesame seeds on top, and the aroma can often be smelled across the street.

Of course, in addition to children's favorite desserts, there is also a variety of meals in the house.

For example, "hummus" and "pita bread", which are most commonly eaten in desert areas, are filled with an entire shelf in large jars.

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The muzzle bean puree is delicate and the pita bread is fluffy, and when paired with a jug of water, it makes for a perfect lunch.

There are also large pieces of air-dried beef, lamb and camel meat, which can be eaten directly with a knife, and can be served both with wine and rice.

Because there are so many things to eat, and there are so many things to take.

Imam couldn't help but look at the shelves for a moment, until he was about to leave with a large bag of things.

only to find that there were already a few playful eyes at the door, and I don't know when they had been staring at themselves.

Ay? This...... This is!

While the Imam was immersed in the selection of supplies, three men in golden robes also arrived at the supply hut.

The man with a hooked nose and dark circles in the lead looked at the large bag of food in his hand and sneered:

"The stinky little ghost is quite greedy, can you finish eating so many things by one person?"

"I...... I may not be able to finish it."

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Imam said with some embarrassment, "Then I'll take less?"

Seeing his frightened look, these three strong men who were obviously a group of people couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Look at this little ghost's cowardly look, I feel like I'm so scared of us that I'm about to pee out."

"I didn't expect our buddy's first opponent to be such a stinky little ghost, it's really a disappointment."

When the two companions finished laughing, the hook-nosed man pulled out his scimitar at his waist and sneered, "But we have all met him, and if he leaves like this, it may reveal our whereabouts, so let's solve it directly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hook-nosed man grabbed his weapon and walked towards the trembling Imam, his eyes shining fiercely.

No...... No way? He's going to ...... You're going to kill me?

Although it has long been expected that there may be all kinds of troubles in the middle of the competition.

But the fact that he had just met someone at the supply point and was about to be chased in the room with a knife was too exciting for the imam.

So he hurriedly dropped the package in his hand and shouted, "No, no, no! Don't kill me! I don't want anything, I won't say anything, let me go!"

"Think beautifully." The hook-nosed man shook his head, raised the blade in his hand and shouted, "If you want to blame it, blame yourself for your own bad life, you met the three of us buddies here, go die!"

In an instant, the heavy blade slashed at Imam's head with a cold light.

Finish...... Am I going to die here?

Imam was not good at fighting, and there was no way to dodge or block the knife.

In the case of all thoughts and despair, discouragement, and courage, the young man's tears are about to burst out of his eyes, and then he misses his superficial and pitiful life, and prays for a good baby in the next life.

The next moment, the hot and smelly blood spilled on his face, and Imam covered his cheeks and fell to the ground, shouting, "Ah! I'm dead!"

Although Immam has been beaten many times in his life, it is the first time he has been stabbed, and he doesn't know what it feels like.

Anyway, it's hot and slimy on the face, but it doesn't hurt at all.

If death were like that, it wouldn't be so scary.

Just as Immam fell to the ground, thinking about when he would be able to cool down, he only heard three dull sounds of falling to the ground next to him. Look at the book

The voice sounded a little strange, and the boy couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he looked up in the direction from which the voice came while he was still conscious.

I couldn't see it, and I happened to see a head lying upright on the ground, and two protruding dead fish eyes were looking at Imam.

This frightened Imam so much that he jumped up on the spot, and shouted repeatedly, "Ah! There are dead people! There is a ...... of death."

Ay? Wait a minute? Dead person? Am I not a dead man? No, why am I okay?

It was only then that Imam realized that there was nothing wrong with him.

The hot blood that had just poured directly on his head and face was actually sprayed from the neck of the hook-nosed man in front of him.

In addition to the hook-nosed man, his two accomplices also fell to the ground in the same position, and their heads were separated, and they didn't even realize how they died.

Who is it? Who can kill so many people in the blink of an eye?

The moment he reacted, Imam only felt a tremor behind him, and then looked around only to find that there was no one at all.

The entire supply hut was empty, and there was no fifth person at all.

Since there is no one else, how did these three strong men die? Could it be ....... What's unclean in this place?

Just when Immam's hands and feet were cold and shivering, and he wanted to run but couldn't.

There was a slight crunching sound above the container next to him.

Because the crunching sound was so faint, if he hadn't held his breath, he really couldn't hear it.

It was only then that Imam shivered and looked up at the top of the shelves, just in time to catch up with the "little man" sitting at the top of the shelves.

It was the little man, the one who had just stayed with the violent little man who had saved the imam.

If the imam heard correctly, his companions seem to call him ...... What is it looking for?

Looking at the "little man" who was sitting on the top of the container and picking up a pack of sesame cakes and crunching them, Imam swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked cautiously, "You ...... Seek? Is that you?"

"Hmm." After hearing the pronunciation of his own name, Yumi, who had been here for some time, nodded, and continued to stuff the sesame cake into his mouth without stopping.

Judging from Yumi's expression, she obviously likes this kind of dessert that is abundant in her hometown.

Even in the context of blood splattering all over the supply cabin and three human heads rolling underground, she ate with relish, and was not affected by the environment at all.

After discovering that this friend who had a relationship with one side had no intention of harming himself at all, but saved himself again from the hands of these three people, Imam took a deep breath and hurriedly thanked:

"Thank you, thank you for saving me...... This is the second time I've been saved by you, and I really don't know how to repay it."

Imam was only rescued by An Jie once before, and recently he was rescued by Yumi.

These two rescues made this simple young man not know how to thank them at all, so he could only bow his head and thank them.

After thanking him, the boy asked curiously, "By the way, when did you come?" I didn't notice anything."

And Yumi flicked it casually after eating a bag of sesame cakes, and the bag of "date candy" below also flew to the top of the shelf, and then whispered while eating dates:

"I've been there since the beginning, but you didn't notice it."

Hiss...... He was there from the beginning? It's also too ...... It's scary, isn't it?

The thought of Yumi eating in the supply hut from the moment she entered it, without noticing it, sent a chill down Immam's spine.

Fortunately, the little man in front of him is not an enemy, otherwise he is afraid that ten lives will not be enough to die, and he is really scary to think about.

Just as Immam was thinking this, Yumi also finished eating the date candy and fell off the shelf.

After falling to the ground, she looked at the corpses lying on the ground, and raised her eyebrows, "You, go and clean these things, look at the eyesore."

"Huh? I...... I'll go."

Although the imam has not disposed of a human corpse since he was so old, it is still a corpse of this kind of separation.

But just now someone saved your life, so naturally he was instructed to do whatever he wanted, and Imam didn't think he had anything to bargain for

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In this way, Imam quickly disposed of the corpse, while Yumi continued to eat and drink in the supply cabin.

After a while, when Yumi had eaten and drunk enough, she stretched her waist and said to Imam, "Go and stay outside, someone will come and call me again, I'll take a nap."

"Huh? You...... Aren't you going to look for a token? It's going to sleep?"

Originally, Immam thought that Yumi would be ready to leave to find the token after she was full of food and drink, but who knew that she directly found a piece of land and prepared to lie down, and she had no intention of doing anything at all.

"Not necessarily." Yumi shook his head and said lightly, "As long as you guard this small cabin, the people with the tokens in their hands will gradually find here, and then they will snatch it from them."

As the saying goes, my neighbor stores grain and I store guns, and my neighbor is my granary.

It doesn't matter who can find the token, anyway, it will have to fall into the hands of the strong in the end.

Youmi's current thoughts are the same as Anjie's, instead of looking around in this misty desert, it is better to find a place to lie down for a while, and wait for the person who found the token to send it to the door.

Or even if they don't send it to the door, wait for Youmi to sleep for a long time, and then she will go out to find the person who already has the token, there is no need to find it herself, wasting time and energy.

As Imam watched, the door to the supply hut closed from within, and he was pushed out into the strange world of sand and fog outside.

This...... Who the hell is this? How do you feel that this god sacrifice martial arts is like a family in the eyes of the two of them?

Just as Immam sat out in the wind and sand in wonder, taking out a bag of camel jerky from his pocket and nibbling on it to relieve his boredom, he looked around with concern.

In the coastal port on the other side of the world, although there are differences, but the drama of eight or nine is inseparable, it also slowly kicked off at the same time.