The people from the 19th team did not want to agree, but did not dare to refuse, so they had to temporarily listen to the two people from the Gongsun family, and they were guarding by their side. With the night light, the defense power was stronger.

Narasha ran out, took out the key things, put them in her backpack, and patted her backpack: "Safe."

Thirty-five people outside the door, their eyes shining. They knew that the people outside were watching through the image, and they would definitely find someone to advance and notify the people here.

Since someone can come, why don’t the remaining thirty-five people on your side wait for the opportunity?

"My name is Zhan Lianzhao. On behalf of thirty-five of us, I agree to work for you." The leader shouted to the store.

"No, I have eighty-two new helpers. Unfortunately, I have given you a potion, a 600,000-point shot. It's better to have too many people in the desert. You can find a way to die, or you'll be sunburned to death. Come on, eat it, don't be distracted by small matters."

Narasha refused and greeted everyone for dinner.

"Don't, we have valuable things, we have good things on us." Zhan Lian shouted.

"When you die, it's mine. Who tied the person just now? Why didn't he search? Oh, I remembered that the other dead people didn't search, and they were negligent, that..." Narasha looked at the people around her.

Dileb quickly stood up: "I'll go, I'll take people there, and I'll be back in a while."

As he said that, he set off with the others, it didn't take long. Three hundred and seven people asked them to carry and get them back.

Things you carry, including weapons, even clothes and shoes.

The thirty-five people suffered the same treatment, and this time they could not bear the heat in the desert.

Looking at the spoils piled up into hills, Gongsun Murong also spoke: "I remember there was a prisoner of war camp in a place where even the hair and teeth on people could be collected for money, but we could not be so cruel, chopped, buried shallowly in the sand, and grow grains when they rotted."

"Yes." One hundred nights responded, snatching the big knife. Putting the corpse a few dozen meters away, then the knife light flashed and blood splashed everywhere.

Five minutes passed, and a hundred people came back, but there was no drop of blood on their bodies. The blood on the knife was rubbed clean in the sand. They were washed with water and placed on the sand to dry.

Thirty-five people who were still tied frowned. They didn't care what to do with such a corpse. They thought the other party was scaring them.

Everyone used one and a half for a meal, and the watermelon planted on the sand is sweet.

As for whether the sand is equal to the desert, no one will remind you.

The thirty-five people outside were almost fainting. They had no water to drink or cover. They had just recovered from poisoning and were able to survive until now and they were considered to have good physical constitution.

Narasha told everyone to go to work, collect water, and clean the clothes, shoes and other clothes and shoes that others had worn.

She and Gongsun Murongzhen went to plant things, and they planted a kind of shrub. The shrubs in the desert are for food for livestock. Livestock now only need to drink water and consume fat like camels. When they consume almost the same amount, they have to eat.

The two people planted shrubs and quietly used some magic to urge them to grow.

Then choose a flat place to build a large shed, drive the livestock over, and move the shop over. The key is to fix it, fix it one by one, and the iron rods smash into the ground hard, and thirty-five cars are surrounded and formed into a circle, and the shop is on the side of the circle.

As for why the camping place is not placed behind a large sand dune, it is because of strong winds, the sand dune will be pushed and slide, falling down, and then the sand behind it will be piled up and then fall down, which is very dangerous.

It was almost evening when fifty new buckets were filled with water, and thirty-five were already dying.

Narasha passed by them and shook her head: "What a pity, each person has 600,000 points of potion points."

"Give it, we'll give it to you 600,000." Zhan Lianzhao's weak voice rang out.

Narasha, who was about to walk over, stopped and asked, "I really give it? What do you give it?"

People outside us will watch, and if they agree, they will allocate points to you in a certain city and you will see it immediately.

The people outside were indeed watching. Not only did they see their experience, but they knew that the key parts were on Gongsun Yuyan, but they were also very clear that the potion was only 30,000 points, which they said when they stabbed the man who was not wearing a headskin in Yese before.

How long has the price increased twenty times.

Give it, thirty-five nails are better than death, and the death is resurrected. I just say that the 200 battle value I will use is more than 600,000 potions. What's more, when I go here, I continue to increase, and there are a lot of points, and the time I wasted increased the loss even more.

More than twenty minutes later, a 50 million point was received. Narasha saw that 21 million was detoxification money, and the others were the 100-day meals and accommodation proposed by Zhan Lianzhao. Without detailed calculations, Narasha asked for 29 million, which combined 50 million.

Everyone has more than 8,200 points per day, and less than 8,300 points. In the central area of ​​the desert, you don’t have to worry about food and accommodation when spending this money, it’s really not expensive.

Not to mention in a desert environment, in a high-end tourist destination, spending more than 100,000 yuan a day on food, accommodation and consumption, some people are willing to, and more than 8,000 points are equivalent to tens of thousands of yuan for locals.

Then the people from the desperate mercenary group had water to drink and noodles to eat.

In fact, Narasha wanted to give them bran, but she didn't bring them. Who would put the house in bran and go out to adventure? They were all good things.

"Living is a tent. I usually eat water, a little salt, a meal of noodles with two or two noodles or a rice. If you want to eat something else, you have to pay for it outside. You have to work, wearing shackles and handcuffs, and be responsible for collecting water."

Narasha introduced the situation and gave them tools to restrict movement.

After Zhan Lian changed his set, he asked: "Why isn't it metal? What kind of rope is this?"

"The metal is left for you as a weapon? If you have the ability, you jump on your legs and sneak attack us. The rope on your hands can also strangle people to death, let alone give you a chance." Narasha came out.

The next ten days are a big construction, and more folding buckets are taken out. God knows why the two of them bring so many buckets. Do they yearn for the desert so much when they prepare?

On the eleventh day of the construction, another team came to the west. From a distance, smoke and dust rolled.

"Prepare, guests are here! Hurry up, take out ten buckets of buried water, cool down, table, table, set the table, tableware, wine, hot water, hot wine, towel, this is not a towel, this is a rag, a white towel."

Narasha glanced at the dusty place and turned around and said something.

Yese obeyed the instructions to work, while the people from the 17th team took their weapons and prepared to kill the enemy.

Gongsun Murong raised the flag, and there was a big wine word on the flag, floating in the wind and making a sound.
Chapter completed!