Chapter 124

The boundless yellow sand dominates the land. Even if some stubborn mountains straighten their backs, they are also covered with a dry and yellow layer. From a high altitude, the continuous sand dunes are like fish scales. The largest sand dune is comparable to a mountain peak. Overlooking the sand sea from a high position, it is like the ruler of the world.

Zhao Mai stepped on the brake hard, which should make the car slow down and then land slowly. But this time it didn't, "the · Che" is still accelerating, accelerating, just like rushing to hell.

Time is running out. Zhao Mai untied his seat belt, and the feeling of weightlessness immediately surged up, which made him want to vomit. In this weightlessness, he tried to control his hands and feet from becoming a burden, and then began to help the passengers in the car. "Tie up the tape!" Zhao Mai said loudly to Bucher, "hold your head and meet the impact!"

"Damn, I'm going to die in the end." Bucher laughed wildly, and a huge voice echoed in the carriage: "Wow, ha ha ha, I not only have a coffin, but also someone to be buried with. It's worth my life! It's worth it

"Shut your mouth and do as I say!" Zhao Mai tied the grain reserves to his seat belt and yelled, "I won't die! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will let you die alone! I'm too big to dig a hole! "

"Stinky boy, when I survive, I'll crush you to death!" As he scolded and laughed, Bucher asked Zhao Mai to fasten his seat belt.

They've fallen a kilometer, maybe two thousand meters? There is no altimeter in the car, only the extremely slow clock is moving forward. Time here is slower than that in glarion. In fact, it's getting slower and slower. Zhao Mai believes that his sense of time will not go wrong. According to the slowing speed of the clock, when they fall to the ground, the clock may even stop completely.

He floated back to the driver's seat and tied himself up again. Then turn the engine off and on again. The indicator light of the car comes on gradually, and then it shows that everything is normal. But he slammed on the brakes, but still couldn't slow down.

The car's stereo began to play music because it was reset, and one of Zhao Mai's favorite songs, Ibelieve I can fly, came out. Whether this is a coincidence or a fate arrangement is unknown to Zhao Mai. But he suddenly had a belief that he would never fall to death like this. I believe I can fly!

With a flash in his mind, he reached out and pulled up the handbrake of the car. A burst of severe vertigo hit, weightlessness suddenly became overweight, severe deceleration let blood leave the head, leading to Zhao Mai eyes black. This deceleration avoided the car crash, but "the · Che" still fell into the sand. Fortunately, the speed has been reduced, and the shell still maintains a certain capacity, at least absorbing most of the impact force. Coupled with the airbag ejection, the group survived without danger.

"Unexpected journey to the forgotten world." "The local environment is desert terrain, the temperature outside the car is 33 degrees, and the ground temperature is 58 degrees. The vehicle is seriously damaged, and its indestructibility is beginning to work. The expected repair time is three months local time. "

All the broadcasts are in Putonghua, which only Zhao Mai can understand. He pulled the air bag out of his face and looked around him: "how are you, are you hurt?"

"Shut up. I'm trying to figure out how to get this thing off." Bucher is so mean. It doesn't look like anything.

The grain reserves poked out their heads, spit out their tongues, ha ha ha, panting heavily, and the flowerpots beside them were all right. Zhao Maichang breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it's good that people are OK!

The car trembled slightly and suddenly sank. The soft sand began to eat up the car. "Get off, get off! We're going to sink! " He quickly installed the mobile phone and opened the car door with xiaohua in his arms. The sand outside is not too soft and the sinking speed is not fast. As long as you keep moving and avoid drowning your legs, there is no problem. It's just that the sand is so hot. Through the boots, the soles of Zhao Mai's feet are burning.

The wheels have fallen into more than half of the way and are still deepening. A group of people came out of the car to rescue things as much as possible. Weapons, armor, more clothes, and most of all, food and water.

As they left the mangroves in a hurry, they didn't take much supplies with them, only two water bags and a few pieces of roast crocodile jerky. Bucher and Zhao Mai worked together, but they still couldn't stop the sand from swallowing the car.

"It won't move when it's all sunk, so don't waste your energy. We'll find someone to dig it later." Zhao Mai looked at the mobile phone software, the whole map is black, only their landing area is lit here.

After opening the manual with two fate coins, Zhao Mai also knew some simple usage, such as marking on the map. "Landing site" is a very useful word, relying on this, you can always dig out the car again.

"This is the desert?" Bucher wiped the sweat from his head and squinted around. "It's so hot. It's hell! Look at my hand. I just put it on the sand for a while. I can't stand it. "

"It's cold in hell. It's not here." Zhao Mai looked around, first put the grain in his arms on the ground, then took out the magic dagger and began to cut his robe.The dog was scalded and kept walking, making a whimpering sound. Zhao Mai pointed to his feet, grain reserves immediately understand, happily stood up. After a while, Zhao Mai made two headscarves, one for Bucher.

"Protect your brain and do it my way. It's the only way for us to live."

"OK, you're a druid. I'll listen to you now." Bucher knew that he was big and expended a lot. He was easy to die in this hot place. He can deal with enemies and evil things, but the power of nature is too strong for him to match. Fortunately, Mike is a druid, and he has a lot of ideas. All hope is in him.

Zhao Mai has never been to the desert. His knowledge of the desert is still in books and TV programs. He also wants to have someone to rely on, and he wants to be given a sense of security. But looking at Bucher, he knew nothing about it. In order to improve morale and maintain the desire for survival, Zhao Mai can only harden his head and pretend to be an expert.

"Talk less, drink less water. When you drink water, you can only take half a mouthful. The longer you keep it in your mouth, the better. This can save water. " Zhao Mai felt the natural force here. It was too thin. He used the water making spell, but he could only produce one drop. He was sucked away by the wind without holding on for two seconds.

"Where are we going?" Bucher asked the most crucial question.

"Did you see anything special when you went down?"

Bucher shook his head and said he didn't see anything. For the first time, he experienced weightlessness for a long time, and his heart was almost scared out, so he had no ability to pay attention to the situation outside.

"I see some mountains. Let's go there first." Zhao Mai pointed to a huge sand dune next to the landing site: "climb up to see the direction, and then we'll go to the mountain. Even if it is still deserted, there is shade to hide. After a few hours, you'll be dying for shade. "

"Climb the mountain quickly, I've been longing for it."