The two women couldn't believe it and asked, "is there really an oasis here? If so, these people won't wait to die in this dying city!"

Tongren turned his head and said to them seriously, "the oasis will not be fixed in a place in the desert forever, but the oasis will always exist in people's hearts."

The two smart girls soon understood that Tong people were talking about unswerving faith, not real water.

Nodded, xiangphosphorus and Xiaotian also began to be interested in the oasis among tongs. They even couldn't wait.

"Then let's go to the last oasis in alabastein. The city is called Juba." the Tong man said solemnly, as if he had great respect for this place.

With water and food, the three set foot on the road to Juba oasis. There was no road in the vast desert, and people could only move forward by direction.

As for the direction, naturally we can't judge. As long as we close our eyes and turn a few circles, the yellow sand in our eyes can definitely make a person with a strong sense of direction lose his way.

Human beings are great. They can conquer the sea, desert and even the sky and earth. But life is also fragile. I don't know how many people died in these places.

Those who get lucky to come back from the desert may never want to go back to that place in their life.

For human beings, the desert is undoubtedly purgatory. Under the irradiation of the sun and the steaming of hot sand during the day, the world can't wait to seize all the water in the biological body. There is no place to hide in the endless desert. At this time, the best way is to dig a deep bunker, lie inside while the bunker is still wet, and try to feel the coolness.

At night, the desert where the heat completely disappears is like an ice cave. The cold air is eager to freeze your bones and condense your bone marrow and blood. At this time, if there is no cold protection like a blanket, I'm afraid people's joints can't move the next day.

The old Tongren had already prepared everything. They didn't bother with two women at all. They knew more about the desert than the two of them.

After walking like this for a few days, the delicate skin of the two women has also been stained with a trace of dust. In the desert, water is equal to life, which can not be wasted. When washing hands and faces, they can only dig out some wet fine sand.

Looking at the two women's cracked lips and tired eyes, a trace of unbearable flashed on Tongren's face. Alas, it's just a girl after all. It's really difficult for them to suffer with themselves!

Finally, the scene in front of me was no longer the vast desert, and some ruins began to appear in front of me.

Tongren took a heavy breath and said happily, "here we are. This is the oasis in the desert - Juba."

Before coming, the two girls did not know how many times they had imagined the so-called oasis in their mind, but they would never think that the oasis was like this anyway!

"Is this... The oasis you said?" the two women asked incredulously.

Tongren solemnly nodded and said, "yes, not long ago, it was still an oasis, and countless people lived under the moisture of this oasis."

After a pause, a voice said: "but not long ago, the sandstorm destroyed the oasis city, turned them into the booty of sand, and was under the yellow sand forever."

Xiangphosphorus said strangely, "Wow, look, sister Xiaotian and brother Tongren can speak without moving their lips!"

"You're late, young people! It's no longer suitable for human habitation!" the vast voice sounded again.

This time, the young field also saw clearly. The Tongren's lips did not move at all, but the voice still came out from behind him.

Tongren's chest was full of laughter. He turned around and said respectfully, "is it uncle doto?"

Xiaotian and xiangphosphorus reacted. It turned out that Tongren were not talking. There were people in this abandoned city, which really surprised people.

The two women came up to the place side by side with Tong people, but they still didn't see the owner of the voice.

The girls were timid. In the face of such a strange situation, they couldn't help feeling a burst of fear and tightly grasped the corners of Tongren's clothes.

Tongren smiled and comforted: "you two are afraid. Uncle doto is really under the sand."

This kind of comfort is not as good as none. When they heard this, they were not only more afraid, but even thought that Tong people were evil.

Smiling and shaking his head, Tong people walked forward, and the two women had to follow him closely.

A big sand pit appeared in front of the three people, and the sand was constantly thrown out from below.

Looking around, Tong also picked up a shovel and jumped into the sand pit. He dug his head and dug beside the deep pit.

Looking at Tongren's behavior, the two girls really don't know what happened. They look at each other, as if they want to find the answer from each other's eyes.

While digging, the old man asked, "young man, you don't seem to be from around here. Why are you here?"

Tongren smiled and said, "yes, I'm not from the kingdom of arabastam, but a passing pirate. I heard that there are still people in the Juba oasis, so I came to have a look!"

"Well, no wonder you can know my name!" the old man said kindly without feeling strange or afraid when he heard that the other party was a pirate.

In other words, the old man has nothing but the ruins and a few tools. What are he afraid of pirates?

In other words, even the sandstorm representing the power of heaven and earth can't make him fear or make him yield. What's a pirate? Moreover, the young man in front of him is not the same as the pirate he knows.

"Well, uncle doto, will you dig out the water soon?" Tong asked with a smile, as if it was normal to dig out the water.

Nodded definitely, doto proudly touched his beard and replied, "of course, I've dug it out many times, but every time I've been buried by a sandstorm!"

Looking at the thin doto, his body has become weak due to perennial overload of labor, but his eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky, shining with firm brilliance