The desert is too big.

It can only be said that, because neither the water shadow rushing back nor Lin Wu rushing here saw that there would be a camel city in the direction of their progress.

There are 500 camels in a circle, implicating each other, lying under a sand dune, carrying rich materials on their backs, and even small generators -- it looks like a city from a distance.

There are hundreds of tall horses with shiny hair in the city. Professional horse trainers in white shirts and black boots are washing these horses with the most precious water in the desert.

Dozens of tough looking men in black clothes are scattered in all directions of the camel city. They are vigilant to observe around. Some beautiful girls wearing European medieval servant skirts are walking in the camel city like flowers, holding silver plates with delicious wine, roast duck, caviar and other delicacies on them.

If there is hell outside camel City, then this is heaven, and it is an active five-star hotel in the world.

The emergence of such a large-scale camel city in Lop Nur undoubtedly requires special approval from the state and is equipped with "professional" guides. After all, this is not in Russia.

If an outsider suddenly walks into the camel City, he will see that everyone, even those tall horses, is careful. No one smiles. At least no one dares to smile within 50 meters from the golden tent in the middle of the camel city.

At the gate of camel City, several tough bodyguards, carrying Chinese specially approved standard weapons in their arms, walked back and forth, although they also knew that even if they closed their eyes and slept for three days and nights, there would not be a stranger here.

But no one dared to relax at all, just as no one dared to show a happy expression, because their master, that is, Mr. bostaff, the master of camel City, has been in a state of dying for most of these days.

Mr. Walter, Mr. postaff's most loyal housekeeper, once knelt at the gate of the camel city when he couldn't stand depression. He was full of tears and begged God to let his master endure until this time of the next year.

But everyone felt that Mr. bostaff might not be able to survive his return home - according to the usual practice every year, he would leave for home tomorrow. The camel city had been cleaned up. It was said that the iron handed president would also appear on the Russian border to meet his old friend.

This is respect for the dying.

The maid had brought the exquisite food into the golden tent.

However, people feel that it won't be long before they will come out with these delicious food -- the delicious food is motionless, that is, a glass of wine is missing at most.

Bostaff's "staple food" now is a lot of traditional Chinese medicine prescribed by his doctor: over the years, if it weren't for traditional Chinese medicine, he would have died seven years ago.

Everyone knows that bostaff's organs actually have no symptoms, but lack the vitality of traditional Chinese medicine. Like a clear spring, the water of life is rapidly drying up.

Vitality, what is it?

We don't understand, but we understand very well: if Mr. bostaff's son suddenly appears in front of us, he will immediately become lively!

Vitality is Mr. bostaff's family.

But the question is, how can Mr. Zhang's only son appear here after he has been missing in Lop Nur for 30 years?

Walter appeared. The old man who grew up with Mr. bostaff was so strong, especially when he galloped his horse in the desert, which made these young bodyguards jealous.

However, the bodyguards at the gate of the camel city found that Mr. Walter's spirit was very abnormal. It could be said that he was crazy. He beat his favorite BMW desperately and shouted ula in his mouth. Like a gust of wind, he ran in from the gate of the camel city and couldn't even catch up with the three bodyguards.

When she was about to come to the middle tent, a maid was coming from the side with her head down.

The young maid is also very beautiful. She should be a newcomer. She came to Lop Nur for the first time, so she can't adapt to the current long-term depression. She looks more or less in a trance. She didn't see Mr. Walter running.

"Be careful!"

Seeing the horse running madly to the little maid, she still walked with her head down -- this was the prelude to being killed by the fast horse. She suddenly woke up when someone screamed.

But it's too late to dodge.

Seeing that the galloping horse was about to hit her, Walter suddenly shouted and yanked the reins.

The fine horse, which was about to fly, really flew this time -- flying over the head of the little maid.

"Ula!"

Many people who witnessed all this cheered together after a long sigh of relief.

But then I worried about the next fate of the little maid: Mr. Walter could be selected as the maid to serve the master. The annual salary was enough to make those gold collars envy, but the rules were very big, such as the low-level mistakes she had made

Even if she was thrown into the sea of death by Mr. Walter, no one would dare to have an opinion, let alone stand up and plead for her.

After the horse soared from his head, the little maid suddenly woke up, and then her face suddenly turned white. She knelt on the ground with her knees soft, prostrate and touched the ground with her forehead, shaking like chaff.

When the horse landed and Mr. Walter flew off the horse, several bodyguards who ran over had made preparations to "drag the little maid down as long as he gave an order".

"Be careful next time, child!"

To everyone's surprise, Mr. Walter, who should have been angry, turned his head and said something to the little maid, and then turned and rushed into the big tent.

The large tent covers an area of about 300 square meters. It is decorated like a royal palace. There are more than a dozen bodyguards, doctors and maidens to accompany Mr. bostaff lying obliquely on the brocade.

There were so many people in the big tent, but the atmosphere was more depressed than outside. Except for Mr. bostaff's occasional cough, he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

"Master, master!"

Just when everyone was shielding their breath, staring at their toes and eager for the coming of the succession time, they would run to the desert and shout wildly to mediate the almost collapse mood, the housekeeper Walter rushed in like the wind.

It dissipated the heavy depression in the big tent, so that everyone was extremely shocked (don't you know that Mr. bostaff can't be disturbed) and took the opportunity to breathe out. Mr. bostaff didn't respond at all, as if he had passed out.

But at the next moment, the seemingly dying old man suddenly sat up from the brocade collapse. A pair of blue eyes quickly floated a palpitating flame, and his face was more ferocious and frightening.

Because Mr. Walter said a word.

A sentence that all the doctors and others present did not understand: "Sir, I, I saw the Black Skull, the living BLACK SKULL!"

The black skull was as alive as Katyusha struggled.

Since yaksky can be appointed as the leader of camel City bodyguard by Mr. Walter, he believes that he has superhuman execution and understanding ability.

Therefore, when Mr. Walter ordered him to take the white girl back to the base camp without losing a hair in a stern tone he had never used before, although he was covered with fog, he unswervingly carried out the order and immediately dismounted himself to lakatyusha.

Walter's command when he ordered yaksky to do so was very loud. Of course, Fang Yuan could hear it. As soon as his face changed, he immediately shouted, "Katyusha, come here!"

Just like yaksky, Fang Yuan doesn't understand why the strong white old man wants to take Katyusha. He knows that according to his current physical condition (he can't stand up), he can't protect anyone at all.

But he instinctively asked Katyusha to come.

Katyusha jumped at herself when she saw yaksky dismount. She was also afraid. She suddenly opened her mouth and showed Sen Bai's teeth. She screamed at him in a terrible way and hid in her arms as fast as possible.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Yuan bit his tongue, stared at his blood red eyes and shouted at yaksky.

The sharp pain from the tip of the tongue made Fangyuan feel energetic for a while. His extremely tired body, stimulated by the sharp pain, raised his last strength -- he was absolutely sure that he could pinch his throat at the moment when yaksky caught Katyusha!

Even if he didn't even have the strength to stand up now, he still didn't allow anyone to hurt Katyusha.

She once told him very seriously that they should depend on each other.

Since Fang Yuan promised her, even if she died, she wouldn't be disappointed.

Therefore, although Fang Yuan knew that as long as he pinched the man's throat, everyone would die next, he didn't care.

"Don't be afraid, miss. Mr. Walter just invited you to our base camp!"

The knowledgeable yaksky was also startled by Katyusha's terrible appearance when she bared her teeth, but he still reached out to grab her shoulder: even if it was a female leopard, he had to do what Mr. Walter said.

In fact, it was he who said this in time that saved his life -- Fang Yuan's right hand, which was about to swing, fell down: he wanted to take Katyusha to the base camp, no matter what it was for, but one thing is certain that she won't die of thirst for the time being.

When yaksky's left hand grabbed Katyusha's shoulder, she suddenly turned back and bit his wrist like a poisonous snake.

Katyusha can survive in that dark world. Her teeth are the most powerful weapon.

The bite force of her teeth is quite amazing. Even if she is very tired now, the sudden strength when she is frightened is enough to bite off yaksky's wrist!

But when Katyusha subconsciously bit his wrist, a pair of disgusting eyes appeared in front of her.

That's when she looked into her eyes when she was biting the man in black.

The disgust in these eyes is definitely Katyusha's biggest nightmare - she's afraid of being abandoned by the surrounding area.

As soon as her eyes appeared, Katyusha's teeth loosened.

But Rao was like this. There was blood on yaksky's wrist.

Poor girl, just to care about Fang Yuan's attitude towards her, she can still give up her most powerful weapon when she feels the most dangerous. How much attachment and reluctance do you need to Fang Yuan to do it?

After the wrist was bitten, yaksky was also surprised. Instinctively, he suddenly raised his right hand and was about to hit Katyusha's head, but Walter's command suddenly sounded: never hurt her a hair, or you'll die!

Yaksky now earns millions of dollars a year, and of course he doesn't want to die.

So he had to take back his raised fist and hold Katyusha instead.