It wasn't cold light or sunlight, just an extremely tiny ray of light, like a thread, walking along the ground among the flying sand and stones. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that the next moment it will away.

And the light grew fainter and fainter, like the melting snow.

Oh my God, is this thread guiding me in something?

No matter, it's a big deal anyway, it's out, let's talk about the past.

With the last of my strength, I tugged at the reins and headed in the direction of the light.

Then the wind flickered, and the sand and stones were hidden.

Could it be that this line is really showing me the way?

If I don't follow this line, will it be another storm?

The devil sent the gods, and I took a step to die, and took a step out of the line.

Instantly, the wind appeared again, and I was so frightened that I quickly retreated.

This time, the wind and sand were still raging around me.

But not a single wind or grain of sand blew in front of me.

I continued along that line, undisturbed by the dangers around me, and undisturbed.

It's just that before I went far, the familiar "Mr. stay" came again.

Ya, you don't shout sooner or later, but you shouted when I found a way out.

In particular, if it weren't for the fact that I was already short of food and drink, and the road ahead was unpredictable, I really wanted to run directly.

The reality is there, and I have no choice but to stop and turn back again.

I saw the two of them coming along the crooked road one after the other on the flat Gobi, their eyes and demeanor all revealing a little caution, as if they were deliberately avoiding something.

Could it be that they are also hiding from the wind and sand?

I wondered, and once again convinced that this Gobi was really weird. Moreover, these two are obviously also insiders. Before, he half-led and half-provoked me into this Gobi, as if he wanted to test me something.

Is it to see if I can find my way out for the day?

If so, does that mean that they also most likely don't know what the right way out is? Moreover, it is also very likely that this Gobi road is extremely important to them.

Thinking of this possibility, I became more calm, and finally felt that I seemed to have some value, so I was much more confident.

"Mr. Patriarch, is there something wrong?" I sat on horseback and looked down at them, my light tone tinged with a little dissatisfaction.

Ya, bet that you have a request for me now, and then talk about it with a high-profile temptation.

This temptation did not make the white-bearded patriarch a little dissatisfied, he laughed, and said with an extremely natural expression: "Xiao Lao'er's words before were a bit excessive, I am here to compensate Mr. As a sign of apologies, please let me prepare some fresh water and dry food for my husband, as well as a map of the westbound road. I wonder what Mr. thinks?"

Ah, this old man's city can be. I can't see the slightest real attitude between the virtual and the real, but I just understated the previous cruel flower language, and at the same time threw out the temptation of the map. It seems that I have seen through my current needs, so that I can't find a reason to refuse.

However, temptation is temptation, and I still continued to say with a high profile: "Then there is Mr. Lao." ”

A moment later, halfway up the mountain, a horse came out carrying fresh water and grain. In front of it, the white-bearded patriarch and the long-sword girl each rode a horse.

Although I may have been the first outsider in thousands of years to come into such close contact with their people, I still haven't had the opportunity to go deep into their habitat. However, for me at the moment it is enough to have a map, fresh water and food, and it doesn't matter if I can get in or not.

Anyway, in the small world of the demon clan that has been inherited for tens of millions of years, I am also one of the few human beings who have the opportunity to enter. As for the small races in this phantom realm, who is rare.

I thought proudly, but I was also a little worried that I would miss something if I stayed outside and didn't have the opportunity to meet more people.

To be honest, I still don't know what this illusion is trying to express, let alone what I will encounter or experience, and I don't know that the right way to break the game is to treat it in that way. Aside from a vague knowledge of the westward journey, I don't have any clues. So, at this moment, I simply regarded this fantasy as a game, the people in it as NPCs, and myself as a participant in the game. I hope to find clues when talking to NPCs, and at the same time accumulate experience while helping NPCs to strengthen myself so that I can better solve the game.

Right now, the old patriarch and the girl seem to be extremely important NPCs, and the fresh water and dry food seem to be my experience points. And the map in their hands is like a clue or key to my next level. But whether I can get the key depends on whether I can guess their minds and help them.

"Sir, I have prepared fresh water and dry food. In addition, I happen to have something to do to go to the Gobi. If you don't give up, can you go along?" said the white-bearded old man with a smile, while the girl behind her pulled out her long knife and looked at it like a mirror.

Ya, you are singing and harmonizing, soft and hard. Did I say I couldn't say it well, so I just slashed it over?

So, I had to smile and say, "It's an honor." ”

In particular, you are also the head of the clan, so you can bring me fresh water and dry food yourself. Right now, she actually took a little girl with her, and she casually followed me out. This patriarch is too unscrupulous.

If I hadn't known that you might be very deep, I would have believed you.

Idle is also idle, along the way I was silent, secretly complaining, not vomiting unhappy.

But also, I didn't dare to say a word.

When I came to the Gobi again, the three people and four horses who were originally parallel gradually changed, and unconsciously, I became the leader, and the two people were completely left behind.

Phew, I know you're not kind.

At the moment, although they didn't say anything. But the fact that they kept a tight grip on fresh water and dry food along the way, without mentioning the map at all, was clear about their purpose. There is definitely something strange about this Gobi, and they know that it is strange but they are a little powerless. That's why I'm going to take the lead and expect me to find the right path for them.

Aren't you afraid that I will lead you to your death? I was secretly angry, but I didn't dare to try.

Besides, these two people are now behind me, making it clear that on the one hand, they want to supervise me, and on the other hand, they are ready to run away as soon as something goes wrong.

Forget it, I don't have time to spend with you now. I can only hope that before I get out of the Gobi, you won't stab me in the back.

On the Gobi, I sat indifferently on horseback, slowly moving forward among the strong wind and sand and stones.

At the same time, he was silent, and he didn't bother to say a word to those two.

So until now, I don't know what they're called. Anyway, maybe it's someone who will never see you again after goodbye, and I'm too lazy to remember any names. In case you get old and suddenly write a memoir on a whim, you have to think hard about your name.

The walk was safe, and I began to feel a little sure. There is indeed a force in the darkness that is helping me. It's just that I don't know if it's unconditional or conditional.

Most of the time, it's likely that I've triggered something in the right way before I get help. Just like in the game, you can only beat the level in the right way.

Now that I've found some kind of idea, I'm finally in a better mood. I no longer want to give up in a daze, and I am out of the game.