Chapter 110

As long as people walk on the sand, they can always leave footprints, can't they?

Xia Xiaoyun saw footprints on the ground.

However, the man obviously seems to be in no hurry or slow, but no matter how Xia Xiaoyun catches up, he can't catch up?

And what makes Xia Xiaoyun feel even colder is that the more she looks at the back, she also finds that the back is very much like a person.

Like her mother, Chen Wanyue.

It's as like as two peas, but the body is different in color, but the figure is the same as when walking.

That's when she found out.

Xia Xiaoyun stopped.

The woman is still walking, walking forward without hurry or slow.

A more strange phenomenon occurred: the woman was clearly moving a pair of red embroidered shoes and kept moving forward, but no matter how she walked, the distance from Xia Xiaoyun -- but she never lengthened!

It's like standing still.

"You, who are you?"

Xia Xiaoyun bit her lower lip hard. After a long silence, she struggled to shout out this sentence.

No one answered.

Women are still walking. White gauze skirts dance with the wind, and exquisite and beautiful red embroidered shoes alternate with each other, just like an illusion.

"Who the hell are you?"

Xia Xiaoyun was unwilling and asked for the last sentence.

There was still no answer, and the woman didn't turn around.

Xia Xiaoyun walked over.

As before she stopped, the woman moved as she walked.

No matter how fast Xia Xiaoyun's steps are, there is always a distance of 50 meters between them.

Damn fifty meters.

Xia Xiaoyun stepped onto the first sand dune.

She didn't know that after passing through this sand dune, even if she officially stepped into the bottom of the Tarim Basin - straight ahead, she could always walk to the virgin land that had never been crossed.

Scientists have long confirmed that two meters underground in the Tarim Basin is the underground Dead Sea.

Xia Xiaoyun doesn't want to follow the strange woman -- but where can she go now?

No matter how strange the woman was, she was also the first human she saw after leaving Laura.

Well, call her human.

People are the most advanced social animals, especially in this dead Lop Nur, when unknown dangers will appear at any time, anyone wants to find a companion.

Laura also wants to follow Fang Yuan to find Xia Xiaoyun.

Do not want to stay alone in the desert, alone here, just lonely, can also make people crazy.

But she was really hurt too much, and she lost too much blood. After she was finally rescued, the ruthlessness of her survival disappeared immediately.

According to her current physical condition, if she follows Fang Yuan, she can't think of any effect except being a burden that can slow down her walking speed.

So she can only stay.

At least, there is a overturned car here, but when the car hit the ground heavily, the water tank burst and can no longer be used normally, but it can always provide Laura with the necessary basic conditions of cold, heat and danger prevention.

Who says you can't sit in a car with four wheels facing the sky?

What's more, the car also carries a large number of field survival materials and standard micro impact - these things are prepared by water shadow, and only she can get these things.

After helping Laura get into the car, Fang Yuan said, "Laura, don't worry, someone will come to save you soon."

Laura closed her mouth tightly and whispered, "I'm fine. You should be careful on the road. President Xia, you should run to the West -- if you really can't, come back and ask the local government for help. "

From then on, it is the route across Lop Nur. Since the place is full of mystery and strangeness, Xia Xiaoyun, who may go there, is definitely bad.

Similarly, the square cannot reach that place.

That's why Laura gave a dark reminder: if you can't do it, don't force it and ensure your own safety first.

"I have always regarded my life as more important than anyone else."

Fang Yuan smiled innocently, grabbed the backpack on the ground, put it on his shoulder and walked West.

After the water shadow woke up, he always stood nearby and wiped the blood on his face with a wet towel.

Women, at any time, want to maintain their greatest beauty.

Fortunately, the charming little face of the water shadow was not hurt at all except a slap in the face.

The blood on her face only came out when her head broke the windshield.

It's just a flesh wound. She won't take it to heart -- it's like being slapped in the face and almost trampled to death.

Laura seems to have completely ignored the shadow of water when she arranges around her.

But he knew that the water shadow would follow him.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Yuan took a few steps, the water shadow picked up his bag and followed it slowly.

It has to be said that this woman is still somewhat measured. Even if there are several obvious fingerprints on her cheeks, she still smiles like a 50-year-old bachelor who has just married an 18-year-old little wife.

As long as the water shadow with the most charming smile appears on your face, you can be regarded as a normal person.

But Fang Yuan hates her like this.

One by one, the two headed west, more than ten meters apart.

No one speaks as if the other doesn't exist.

After a black line appeared from the western sky, Fang Yuan frowned.

He knew more than Xia Xiaoyun. Knowing that the sandstorm was coming, he sighed gently in his heart.

He sighed, not because he hated sandstorms, but because as soon as this thing appeared, the glass ball sprinkled by Laura along the road would be buried, so that people would never find his trace here again.

But what can he do?

He is not God. Naturally, he can't stop the sandstorm.

When the rapidly flying gravel hit his face, Fang Yuan had found a small slope that could take shelter from the wind, squatted in the back, pulled out a canvas from his backpack and covered his head.

Pop, pop!

The sound of sand hitting the canvas is like rain hitting the umbrella, fine and rapid.

It also has a charming body fragrance.

The fragrance comes from the shadow of water.

As soon as the woman couldn't hold up her face like a snake.

More like a lover who will never change his heart, he tightly hugged the 'little man waist' around him with his hands. His exquisite face was close to his heart, listening to his powerful heartbeat and shouting: get out of here!

Of course the water shadow won't go away.

After all, it takes some courage for a shameless woman to get into the arms of a man who really wants to kill herself just now, doesn't it?

Similarly, Fang Yuan just thinks so.

Since he is not willing to kill this woman, he can only take the responsibility of protecting women.

As locusts passed by, the sandstorm soon swept everything it could carry and flew away.