The wind brought up the wind and sand, and the four fields were vast, and the earth illuminated by the scorching sun seemed to be ignited. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe Gobi Desert is littered with gravel, and only a few wild grasses such as camel thorns survive in this extreme environment.

A sturdy figure fell to the ground, and a scrapped motorcycle not far away burned and burst into sparks from time to time.

Maybe it's too hot, maybe it's the explosion of the motorcycle that wakes up the person who fell to the ground.

Xu Yi opened his eyes, and his first feeling was a splitting headache, and then a burning pain in his throat. Blinking his mouth, there was not the slightest saliva in his mouth, Xu Yi sat up with a severe headache.

"Who am I, and where am I?"

Looking at the desolate Gobi blankly, Xu Yi tried hard to recall. But as he struggled to recall who he was, the pain in his head intensified. He felt like a monkey who was recited by Tang Seng with a mantra, holding his head in his hands and wailing.

After a few moments, the pain in his head slowly subsided, and he tried to stand up slowly. To wipe off the sweat caused by the headache, the first thing Xu Yi did was to find water. In the Gobi under this scorching sun, there is no water, and his injured body cannot hold out for even a day.

Not far from the burning car, a backpack was lying there alone, and Xu Yi moved over with heavy steps with difficulty. Opened the backpack with ease, Xu Yi quickly took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the lid and drank it all in one go.

After drinking the water, he sat down on the ground and rested for a while, as if he had exhausted all his strength in the few steps he had just taken.

After more than ten minutes, Xu Yi, who finally had some strength, stood up again with difficulty. Come to the almost extinguished fire and get ready to search.

The motorcycle didn't have many combustible parts in the first place, and after burning for so long, only an iron frame remained.

Lying next to the motorcycle is a gun, which is a sniper rifle that modern people can recognize at a glance, and it is a JS05 type 12.7MM large-caliber sniper rifle. Along with the gun was a military hand axe, and beyond that, there was nothing.

Picking up these, Xu Yi took difficult steps and walked to a boulder not far away, where the shadow could block the scorching sun.

Throwing his gun and axe on the ground, Xu Yi began to rummage through his backpack, hoping to find out his identity from here. But to his disappointment, there was hardly anything with words in the backpack, and even if there were, it was just some medicine.

"Who the hell am I?" Xu Yi asked himself confusedly, but he didn't have an answer. The more you think about it, the worse the pain in your head becomes.

"Ah~~!" with a scream, he fell to the ground with his head in his arms, and after rolling twice, he fell unconscious.

The stars are moving, the night is falling, and the temperature is dropping.

The temperature difference between day and night in the Gobi is huge, and people can be roasted during the day, and it may be unbearable to be cold at night.

Xu Yi was awakened by freezing, and when he opened his eyes and looked at the bright stars in the sky, his face was still dazed.

Maybe it was because he had slept for a long time, and he had regained some strength now, but his stomach was empty. After rummaging through his backpack for a while, he first took out a blanket and draped it over his body, then took out a pack of compressed biscuits.

Although Xu Yi didn't remember who he was, he hadn't forgotten his instinct for a long time, and he simply ate something to recover some strength, and he began to check his body.

There are no obvious injuries on the torso of the limbs, the only problem is that there is a large bag in the back of the head, and some dried blood stains can be felt when you reach out.

"The next time you ride a motorcycle, you must wear a helmet. Xu Yi's mouth popped out of this sentence inexplicably, and he himself was a little inexplicable. But when he tried to ponder the meaning of these words, his head ached.

Recalling the intense pain during the day, Xu Yi hurriedly pressed his thoughts and began to think about the situation in front of him. The food in the backpack can last more than ten days, but the water is running out, and it is enough for three days at most. He had to find a source of water as soon as possible if he was to survive.

Xu Yi is a straightforward person, and he immediately implements the decision he makes, but before leaving, he came to the place where the motorcycle was burning. Holding a flashlight, I looked around and found a few small bits and pieces. He dragged the motorcycle skeleton under the boulder, hid it, and then prepared to set off.

Bringing everything he could take away, Xu Yi set off, he instinctively thought that he could retrieve his original memories through these things.

The backpack is huge, more than a meter high, and it is slowly stuffed, at least thirty kilograms. Coupled with a large-caliber sniper rifle and a body of fragmentary equipment, Xu Yi carried at least 60 kilograms on his back, but these weights did not have much effect on him. Carrying these things easily, Xu Yi found the east according to the direction of the stars, and set off in great strides.

The biggest advantage of traveling at night is that there is no scorching sun, and the view is clear in the bright moonlight. While hurrying, the rhythm of Xu Yi's breathing slowly changed, all of which was like an instinct, as if this would bring him benefits. Countless invisible free energies between heaven and earth seeped into his body as he breathed. Most of this energy went into his musculoskeletal system, repairing the damage he had suffered. There are also some that are constantly piling up in the dantian.

Xu Yi walks very fast, and can advance five kilometers in an hour. By the time the day dawned, he had already walked forty or fifty miles. In between, he didn't rest, but his muscular body seemed to be more than tired, moving forward mechanically.

The sky slowly revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, and Xu Yi still moved forward mechanically, as if he didn't know how to be tired. At this time, a wolf howl came into Xu Yi's ears, pulling his thoughts back to reality, and his original breathing rhythm was also disrupted, turning into his previous appearance.

After confirming the direction, Xu Yi didn't care about the wolf howl and continued to move east. The direction from which the wolf howl came was in the south, where it was the upwind outlet, and Xu Yi was not worried that he would be discovered by the wolf at all.

The sun was rising, the temperature was rising, and in the distance you could already see the heat steaming, distorting the vision. After a night of traveling, although Xu Yi did not feel much fatigue physically, he was a little sleepy mentally.

found a place in the shade, Xu Yifang put down all his things, laid out the blanket and lay down. Perhaps because of the head injury, Xu Yi just drank some water and fell asleep.

This time he fell asleep on his own, and after falling asleep, the rhythm of his breathing changed to the same as when he was rushing before, and countless energies began to converge into his body.

Xu Yi had a dream in which he lurked in a pile of rubble, holding the gun he was carrying. His eyes didn't blink, staring at a small intersection a few hundred meters away, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at all times. Lying there for a long time made him uncomfortable, but his expression did not change in the slightest.

The rhythm of breathing slowly changed, and this rhythm reduced the fatigue caused by Xu Yi's long-term lurking a lot, and the free energy in the air converged into his body, reducing his physical exhaustion.

More than ten hours later, when Xu Yi couldn't hold on, several figures finally appeared at the end of the path, walking forward vigilantly. Seeing the appearance of the person in the middle, Xu Yi knew that this was his goal. Quickly calculating the wind direction and wind speed in his heart, Xu Yi aimed at the target and shot.

"Bang~!" The noise of the large-caliber sniper rifle was loud, and Xu Yi got up and ran after seeing a cloud of blood mist burst out of the target's chest in the scope.

No one can survive being concentrated by a large-caliber sniper rifle, Xu Yi is full of confidence in this. Not caring about the gunshots that rang out behind him, Xu Yi crossed a small hill and rode the motorcycle that had been prepared for a long time. With the roar of the motorcycle, Xu Yi's figure gradually disappeared, leaving only the chaotic shouting on the path.