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On the boundless dry sea desert, the scorching sun like fire spreads its anger heartily, and barbecue the endless desert beach to emit white smoke.

Yang Fan licked his cracked lips, looked up at the big fireball hanging in the sky, rubbed his face which was hurt by the wind and sand, and walked on with his tired legs.

Time seems to have no concept here. Yang Fan doesn't know how long he has gone. He thinks he has been gone for several days, but the sun in the sky is still in its original position. Let alone the alternation of day and night, there is no deviation.

After smashing the black widow's thousands of poisonous women, Yang Fan Gang had just called Bing Feng. He felt that he was poisoned. He ran to the emergency room next door, and then he didn't know anything.

When he woke up, Yang Fan appeared on the dry sea desert, without any reference around him. Except for the whistling wind blowing through the desert, there was a terrible silence between heaven and earth, without a sound.

What's worse, Yang Fan was naked. Not only did he lose his mobile phone, but also his clothes. He became a naked little white sheep, which was photographed by the scorching sun.

Let alone the hatred in Yang Fan's heart. He scolded the black widow's thousand face poisonous girl a hundred times. He was really a pervert. She didn't poison herself directly. She threw herself here to suffer and let herself be roasted to death by the sun!

In the vast desert, Yang Fan's abnormal eyesight is just in use. However, no matter how he looks around, he doesn't find any sign that he can get out of the desert.

Almost all the scenery is the same, all eyes are desert beach, the only change is the sand blown by the wind, and twisted in the hot sun, like the smoke of the devil.

Ma De, let's enjoy a mirage. I haven't seen a mirage yet!

Fortunately, Yang Fan's body has been transformed by the spiritual spring of space. Otherwise, he would have died in the sun. How could he walk in the vast desert for such a long time.

Yang Fan didn't want to dig a hole. He hid in to avoid the sun, and then left when it was dark. However, the sun did not even shift. If he wanted to wait until dark, it was estimated that Yang Fan would not set after the sun dried up.

After a long time of observation, Yang Fan thinks that only by going all out, walking all the time and constantly can he hope to get out of the desert. Stopping and waiting is tantamount to looking for death!

It's good to ride a camel. Isn't it said that the camel is a boat in the dry sea? How can you not see one?

Caravan, let's have a caravan. Isn't this seat crossed? According to the standard configuration of the crossing crowd, we should meet the caravan soon when we cross the desert and Gobi?

After confirming that the sun would not move, Yang Fan thought that he was not brought here by the black widow Qianmian poisonous woman, but through here. Moreover, it was a higher level of physical clothing than the soul wear. It was passed through by the soul and the body together, which was quite amazing!

"System..."

"Elves..."

"Boarding body..."

"MAHLE Gobi!"

Yang Fan was angry, completely angry, what things, a little rules do not understand, through the public where the standard configuration, the system? What about attributes? What about the mission? What about the new gift bag?

I don't know anything, but also play through, which guy out of tune brought this seat, roll out to this seat, I'm sure I won't kill you, I'll beat you!

But for Yang Fan's strong will, abnormal body and strong spirit, he would have gone mad and become a real Yang madman.

It's too bullying. It's just as disgusting that you don't give the ride through welfare as if you don't pay bonus for overtime. You can see that the God who brought you over is very poor and not generous at all.

Thinking of camels, Yang Fan felt his nose itchy. Anyway, he had a good sense of smell. He might as well learn from camel and smell it with his nose. Maybe he could smell the water?

When people are hungry to a certain extent, the smell of rice from afar can be smelled. When people are thirsty to a certain extent, the moisture in the air can also be smelled.

Yang Fan's nose is not an ordinary nose. Although it can't catch up with the dog's nose, it is many times stronger than the human's nose. If there is water nearby, he believes he can smell it.

However, Yang Fan's self-confidence also suffered a certain blow, because he never heard that Ben shaming was disguised as the black widow's thousand face poisonous woman, so he didn't be alert when he first met him. He even mistook Dayang maanna as the black widow's thousand face poisonous woman and ignored Ben shaming. Maybe it was at that time that the black widow Qianmian poisoned Yang Fan Otherwise, he didn't contact with the black widow's thousand face poisonous woman. How could he be poisoned?

Of course, the poison of the black widow's thousand face poisonous woman may also be transmitted through the air, but Yang Fan still can't let go of it. It is clear that she has the smell of Ben shaming. Yang Fan is confident that he has not heard it wrong. How did the black widow's thousand face poison girl come out?

If Ben shaming was disguised as a black widow with thousands of faces and poisonous women, why would her intuition send out the alarm when she wanted to embrace her in the ocean?Is it that the poison in her is passed on to her by the ocean Manana, can't, she doesn't have any contact with her, shouldn't she?

Yang Fan was so dizzy and sick that he almost vomited and didn't think of a ugly man. But he couldn't stop. He had to think all the time and keep thinking, because his body had reached the limit. He was thirsty and tired. He could fall down at any time and never wake up again!

"Goodbye to my friend, goodbye to my friend, goodbye to my friend, goodbye to you, goodbye to you. I woke up from my dream that morning, and we crossed to this place..."

Yang Fanqiang endured the impulse to lie down and have a good sleep. He tried to think of everything he could think of, poetry, songs, novels, anime

As long as it can give him stimulation and keep his brain clear, Yang Fan will turn it out. Even if it's rude language, as long as it works, Yang Fan doesn't mind scolding a hundred times!

Suddenly, Yang Fan's eyes brightened, and he finally saw the second living man in the desert besides himself!

In the distance, on a low sand dune, there was a four or five-year-old girl with two cute pigtails, waving to him.

The smile on the little girl's face is so innocent and pure, her eyes like black grapes are so bright, and her voice is so clear and moving: "brother Xiaofan, how did you come to me? Don't you play with me?"

Yang Fan Leng, tears immediately fell down, the little girl is no one else, it is the pain in his heart this life, lost from childhood of the second uncle's little cousin!

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