The vast majority of people in the world are unwilling to walk in the desert.
In the desert, the most dangerous thing is the lack of water. In addition to the lack of water, you have to deal with the quicksand and sandstorms in the desert. There are countless dangerous creatures such as poisonous snakes, venomous scorpions, and poisonous spiders that appear everywhere.
The sun was scorching, and the air fluctuated with it. The feeling of stepping on the sand was not good at all. The feet were not working hard, and the fatigue of the long journey would be born after not getting on much.
All the people in the small town of Ramagi walked in this desert.
The Dupont River is a jewel on the edge of the desert. Even if the river gradually dries up and the river water becomes muddy with mud and sand, the people in the entire Ramaki town still treat it like a treasure, relying on the Dupont River for life.
On the first day Zongyuan came to this place, five people had died by the Dupont River.
The people in the small town of Ramagi have never regarded it as the same thing. Dead people in the desert can only be regarded as commonplace, not to mention the dead people are the homeless people who strayed into this place.
But on that night, the Dupont River flowing through the small town of Ramagi was occupied by poisonous scorpions overnight. Numerous black-tailed poisonous scorpions appeared on the shore in pieces, and many of them were yellow-tailed fat scorpions with huge tails. , Highly toxic.
No matter who sees this picture, his legs will tremble and his heart will feel cold.
Ruined.
A dense scorpion cloud completely covered the yellow sand below.
The Dupont River can no longer be used, and the small town of Ramagi must be moved out.
Zong Yuan lowered the sun hat on his head. He changed into a western cowboy outfit. This was provided by Larry’s kindness. He had been to the desert before, but this time he felt unusually relaxed. Larry and the others were already full. Sweat was exhausted, and he was refreshed without leaving a few drops of sweat.
"Zong, give me things." Larry took a few breaths. "You have carried all our things on your back. You should be tired now."
Zong Yuan shakes the sand off his trousers. He puts on his leather boots and looks upright, making people blush and heartbeat at whatever he does. "I'm not tired, Larry, you are the one who should rest."
The big things were placed on the camel's body, and the people who walked forward were carrying scattered life-saving things. Irene was so tired that she could not speak, she sat on the ground, Zong Yuan Handed her a pot of water, she only dare to touch her lips.
Everyone was in a panic.
The people in Ramagi are spoiled by the Dupont River. They don’t need to find new oasis from time to time. As a result, they do not have the ability to travel long distances in the desert.
Zong Yuan was out of character with the tired and collapsed surroundings, his pants pockets protruding, and it was the green stone.
Irene handed him the water glass, in disbelief, "Zong, are you not tired at all?"
She didn't know whether Zong Yuan was true or not, she was so relaxed on the face, she easily turned them into a scum.
Zongyuan replied, "Not tired"
Now that there was no wind, Zong Yuan walked up the sand dune, and when he reached a high place, he found a small black corner on the end of the sand dune.
Zong Yuan stood on his feet one after another, guarding, "What is that?"
A pinch of black in the yellow sand is so conspicuous.
0046: "How do I know."
"..." Zong Yuan, "You're not an artificial intelligence? You can't pass satellites?"
0046 embarrassed, "Privately hacking into the satellite system is illegal."
Zong Yuan, "...spicy chicken." What artificial intelligence, artificial mental retardation.
0046 is still a little bit nostalgic, what a familiar name, since Zong Yuan didn't know what happened to him, Zong Yuan never talked to him again.
Zong Yuan didn't have a self-defense weapon. He approached the black group cautiously. Just after taking a step, the black group nestled on the top of the sand dune raised his head suddenly.
A pair of slender eyes, black and brown intersecting hair.
Zong Yuan's face sank, "Jackal."
This jackal is small, and there is a crawling animal under its paws. Zong Yuan's eyes are very good, he can see that it is a beetle.
Jackal is not very dangerous to the crowd. They are not social animals. Zong Yuan's face sank, just because of the state of the jackal in front of him.
The jackal bulged and lay lazily on the sand dunes, playing with a beetle that was supposed to be food.
Jackal is not only a carnivore, but also a scavenger.
Zong Yuan took a step forward, the Jackal gave him a vigilant look, and then quickly fled.
Larry called him from a distance, "Zong, what are you doing?"
Zong Yuan walked up to the top of the mound and looked down, his face instantly pale.
Over the sand dunes, more than a dozen corpses were piled in a sandpit. The smell of the carrion suddenly became strong. Groups of vultures pecking at the corpses contentedly, the yellow sand was dyed red, and internal organs were everywhere.
0046, "Oh."
Zong Yuan suppressed his nausea. Just as he was about to call people to drive away the group of vultures and bury the corpses, he saw a violent movement in the corpse.
A hole broke in one belly, and there were two vultures buried there pecking off the viscera. The person flicked. Is it terrible?
Zong Yuan frowned fiercely. He ran towards the corpse with a straight face, 0046 trembled and tried to stop him, "Zong Yuan, that is definitely not a living person, don't go there!"
Zong Yuan, "Is it possible that a dead person will move? What's more, I still have a task to complete, it is impossible to let go of any weird places."
The group of vultures flew up to the sky in shock, they hovered not far from the ground, trying to drive away this disturbing them to feed on humans.
Zong Yuan held his breath and entered the group of corpses.
But when he walked in, everyone knew that the corpse was completely dead.
The corpse's face was pecked with pits and pits, and one left eye was still wide open, as if still struggling in despair.
Zong Yuan sighed and closed this eye. He stood up, and Larry's voice on the sand dune gradually approached, "Zong, why are you running so far--?!"
Standing on the sand dune, Larry was caught off guard and saw the impact of this scene almost fainted him, "OMG!!!"
OMG! OMG! ! !
Zong Yuan didn't make a sound, 0046 suddenly screamed, and the strong noise stimulated Zong Yuan's brain humming, "Ahhhhh!!!!!! He opened his eyes ahhhhh!!!"
Zong Yuan immediately turned his head and looked at the corpse on the ground.
The eyes that had just been closed by him were already opened at this time, and the strange green pupils turned from left to right, seeming to be looking for something, until they caught Zong Yuan's figure, the green pupil stopped turning.
No breathing, no other reactions.
It's not so much the corpse is weird, it's the eye that is weird.
Zong Yuan looked at this eye without moving.
If you don't look at other things, not in this situation, this eye is absolutely extremely beautiful.
The corners of the eyes are reddish, the color of the pupils is mysterious and **** green, and the eyelashes are very long, very exotic and beautiful.
A vulture suddenly rushed down into the air, grabbed this eye violently, and flew away quickly.
Zong Yuan stepped back subconsciously, only dark eyes when he looked again.
The vulture seemed to have received a signal, and all flew away in an instant, Zong Yuan's face was solemn, and the other closed eyelid of the corpse was pushed aside, and he saw an ordinary, featureless eye.
"Huh?" 0046 said in shock: "Not a pair of eyes?!"
Zong Yuan put down his hand and grabbed a handful of sand to wipe his hands. Larry was trembling all over, almost speechless, "Zong, come here!"
Zong Yuan stepped across the group of corpses and stepped on a hard rock before walking up the sand dune. He took his steps and dug out the rock under his feet.
The familiar green stone was still made into the shape of a scarab. Zong Yuan skillfully turned the stone over, and there was still a line of words.
Zong Yuan said: "It doesn't seem to be a word from the previous piece."
0046 to the translation, "Death——"
A burst of generosity blows, and the stunned sand blows fiercely between Zong Yuan and Larry. The sand comes suddenly, but it is fleeting.
The huge English letters lay across the sand, piercing Zong Yuan's eyes naked.
Zong Yuan said blankly: "Death has taken care of you."
The moment he finished reading, a carrion smell violently hit from behind, Zong Yuan's footsteps flashed, and the **** breath accompanied a small object to the ground.
A bloody, fresh animal heart was placed in front of Zong Yuan.
The heart is still agitating slightly as if alive.
Death, a gift given to the man he loves.
Zong Yuan looked at this thing silently for a few seconds, "Who is dead?"
0046, "I don't know."
Zong Yuan thought, if death favors you, it proves that the thing wants to die.
This heart?
Intimidation, threat?
He went around the heart, and Larry was already slumped on the sand dune, his gaze stared at the corpse pit dumbfounded, not wanting to look at it and unable to look away. Zong Yuan stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, "Larry, look back."
Larry was clever, scrambled up and followed Zong Yuan back, "What is that? Where did so many people come from? How did they die? Could there be other people looking for the oasis?
"No one knows," Zong Yuan walked quickly with long legs, "Find someone to bury these corpses first, or bigger scavengers will come from all directions."
There are too many carrion corpses, and now it's the hottest time of the sun, and the smell of rotting will overflow sooner or later, and they will be in danger when they rush along.
The people in Ramagi know this truth. They endure the disgusting and escaped sex, and use the tools at hand to rudely and simply bury them in the sandpit.
Irene stood beside Zong Yuan, worrying and angry accusing, "Zong, you shouldn't come here alone without everyone!"
Zong Yuan pursed his lips and inserted his pockets to look at the buried sand.
The blood went into the sand, and the sand sucked it clean.
Seeing that Zong Yuan did not listen to herself, Irene walked angrily two steps closer and shouted: "Zong! I'm talking to you!"
A loud voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by a yellow-green snake head emerging from the soil, dark eyeballs staring at Irene coldly, the bright red slender tongue sticking out, making a "hissing" sound.
A rattlesnake.
Its middle part is buried in the soil, its head is straight, its thick snake body swings, and its tail shakes and makes a violent sound.
Such a poisonous snake hides around them unexpectedly.
Irene didn't move, she was cold all over, stared at by the rattlesnake, she was obviously the snake's prey.
Death is so close to her at this moment.
Death, since it has favored a man, then others are not allowed to stay around the man.
Monopoly and domineering desire. Hope, no one can refute death.
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