"Little toothpick? Dry!"

Wu Xie looked at the water and his face turned dark, but he didn't dare to waste too much time. He hurriedly pulled a few people ashore to put on his clothes.

The road to Gutongjing is naturally more than Haizi.

But now they have no means of transportation. They just rely on their legs to find Gutongjing in the desert... it will be exhausting!

Although the ride experience of Haizi is not very good, the speed is indeed first-class.

"Li Cu, why are you still standing there? Time doesn't wait for anyone! If you keep track of your ink, you really have to go to Gutongjing with a small toothpick!"

Looking at Li Cu who was still frightened, Wu Xie sighed.

I have to say that for a real seventeen-year-old boy, this scene is still too exciting...

Young people fantasize that they are extraordinary and that they are killing all directions, but when all this really happens, they are inevitably timid and timid.

This is inevitable.

Wu Xie, who once again transformed into a psychological counseling master, had no choice but to quietly soothe Li Cu's heart, which was on the verge of collapse.

"What about you, Ma Ri, what are your plans next?"

Hu Ming came to Ma Rila, who was dressed in clothes as if nothing had happened and asked softly.

"What should I do? Second Master, you all want to go to Gutongjing. This is thousands of miles of yellow sand. I have no choice but to go with you."

Ma Rila said with an unchanging expression.

"Oh, is that?"

Hu Ming smiled unanimously.

Then he took out three or four farmer's three punches from the portable space with his backhand, and some compressed cookies were placed on the shore.

"These things... as long as you can identify the direction, it will be enough for a person to return the same way."

Stepping into the water again, Hu Ming seemed to say inadvertently.

"...Second Master, thank you!"

"Then what... have you brought wine? If you had wine, that would be even better!"

Ma Rila's movements of getting into the water were stagnant. Knowing that Hu Ming had seen through his thoughts, he didn't hide it anymore and simply sat on the shore.

"Hold it, get out before Su Nan wakes up!"

Hu Ming couldn't understand what these old drunkards were thinking. He threw out two bottles of good wine and left without looking back.

"Okay... Second Master, Wu Xie... Master, have a good journey!"

Ma Rila grinned and waved her hand to say goodbye to the few people.

He knew that if nothing unexpected happened, they would have no more time to see each other in the future.

......

......

Several people soaked in the cold water at night and waited for a long time.

Finally, Haizi moved!

Rumble!!!

The underground sand layer follows a certain rule and begins to move under the driving force of the groundwater flow, and the deafening sound of sand comes.

The trend of the sand layer follows one side, changing Haizi's trajectory, and taking Haizi to an unknown place deep in the desert in the turbulent waves.

After all, a person's physical strength has its limits.

During this violent movement of the water flow, Li Cu, Wang Meng, and even Wu Xie had already exhausted their energy and fell into a coma, and was powerlessly led by Haizi to the distance.

Hu Ming still retained at least five levels of physical strength, had clear consciousness, and his body floated and fell with the waves.

This trip took a full five hours!

When Hu Ming saw a touch of white appearing in the yellow sand, Hu Ming knew that Gutongjing had arrived.

Haizi stopped without warning and slowly flowed around the white desert.

"Gutongjing, it's here..."

Taking a deep breath, Hu Ming pulled the people who were lying on the water to the shore one by one, lay on the beach, looking at the scorching sun that had just risen in the sky, his face was extremely calm.

Wherever you see, there are desolate white deserts everywhere, and it seems that there is no trace of any architectural relics or anything like that.

Not far away, surrounded by Haizi, there were some military trucks for the last century that were half-covered by sand.

After eating something simply, drinking a sip of water, confirming that there was no danger around, and the signal left by a blind man, Hu Ming raised his arms high, curled his fingers with his thumbs up.

Then...

Hu Ming closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I spent a day and night running in the desert, rushing on the road, killing people, and struggling in the ups and downs of the sea. Even Hu Ming's quality was a little tired.

"If I hadn't been able to beat this bastard, I would have to beat him to death..."

In the truck half-covered in the sand layer, Hei Xiazi clearly saw Hu Ming International's friendly gestures with a telescope and smiled.

Lying quietly beside Heixiao is a mummy of old age.

Heixiazi took a shortcut and came here a day in advance.

At this time, when he saw Hu Ming and his men arrive safely, he knew that Su Nan's people would not be able to pose any threat to Hu Ming in the end.

Out of the truck, Hei Xiazi came to Hu Ming and others, grabbed a handful of white powder from his pocket and sprinkled it around the people.

After doing all this, Hei Xiazi clapped his hands, felt relieved, and returned to the truck...sleeping!

"Here... white? paradise?"

At noon, Li Cu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the scorching sun in the sky and the white of Qianlu, and murmured in a low voice.

"No, this is hell! The hell of the living!"

A familiar voice came from Li Cu.

After a moment of silence, Li Cu finally came to his senses. This was Hu Ming's voice!

His face changed, and the fear in his heart drove Li Cu to stand up with a carp and looked at Hu Ming vigilantly.

"…..dead child..., if I kill you, do you think you can still open your eyes?"

Hu Ming felt a little tired. The scene last night was still too exciting.

"...Where are Wu Xie others?"

Li Cu was unmoved, looked around and asked calmly.

After all, in the past eighteen years, Li Cu has been a good student who abides by the public and has not had a good grade.

But something like a murderer... Shu Licu cannot easily accept it indirectly.

At this time, Wu Xie, who is still relatively friendly, is more worthy of Li Cu's trust.

Although Wu Xie is the culprit for the kidnapping of him.

"~ Stockholm syndrome... over there, and Wang Meng is digging a hole."

Hu Ming looked at Li Cu strangely and pointed to the sand dune opposite him.

"Dig a hole!??"

"You, you...you!! Is it useless to get here? Are you going to bury me?"

Li Cu was shocked immediately, with a cold hair behind his back, and he asked in a trembling voice.

Hu Ming opened his mouth, but he really didn't know how to explain it for a moment!

So Hu Ming got up, stepped to Li Cu's side, grabbed Li Cu's collar, picked him up in the air, and came to Wu Xie amid Li Cu's horror screams.

"Uncle Ming, spare this unlucky child. You scared him as soon as you woke up? Look, the child was so scared that he was almost crying, right?"

Wu Xie and Wang Meng looked at Wu Xie, who was picked up and screamed by Hu Ming, and had no choice but to persuade him.

"Scared him to play? I don't have that time!"

"He asked me where you were, and I said you went to dig a hole, but he understood that he wanted to kill him and buried him... What can I do?"

Hu Ming took out his ears and kept Li Cu next to the sand pit dug out by Wu Xie and the others.

"No, please see for yourself what the pit they dug is for? Is it used to bury you?"

"I have always killed people, no matter how burying them, when will I still be buried behind me? Digging a pit to bury people? Am I indulging them?"

Hu Ming pointed at the sad part of the sand pit.

"....What?"

"Damn it!!! Murder!!! You really want to kill me!"

Li Cu opened his eyes skeptically, and what caught his eye was a huge sand pit, and... there were at least a dozen mummies placed next to him!

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Chapter completed!