Siheyuan: Starting with Damo Neighbors

"That's it. I'll go to the front and talk to Old Hu."

"Go." Wang Xuewen nodded and continued to walk at the end of the line.

Walking at the end of the line, other people's eyes will not fall on him at any time.

This way, he can drink water whenever he wants, and there is no need to hide at all.

As we go deeper into the desert, we have less and less water.

The members of the archaeological team don't dare to drink water unscrupulously now.

Went for two more days.

Near noon, the temperature in the desert was too high, everyone stopped to rest.

Shirley Yang took a camera to take pictures nearby.

Lao Hu walked over.

"It's beautiful."

"Well, it's so beautiful." Shirley Yang held up the camera and snapped the shutter of a dilapidated building in the distance.

"But behind the more beautiful things, the more dangerous and terrifying." Old Hu said.

Shirley Yang put down her phone and looked at Lao Hu beside her.

Wondering what he was alluding to.

"Our next conditions will be even more difficult. There is no need to worry about food, mainly because water is consumed too quickly."

"If we go on like this, we are likely to be buried in the desert." Lao Hu explained to Shirley Yang.

"..." Shirley Yang didn't say anything.

It is impossible for her to give up looking for Jingjue Ancient City just because of a little danger.

Lao Hu returned to the camel caravan and came to An Liman's side.

"Well, there's still time to go back now." An Liman said after taking a sip of water.

"Grandpa, how many times have you taken someone halfway and then turned back?" Lao Hu asked while squatting beside An Liman.

"Let me tell you the truth. You are the ones who have persisted the longest." An Liman said.

"Go back, don't die in vain."

"To be honest, I didn't expect the water to be consumed so quickly before I came here. You must know where there is a water source nearby. Take us to replenish some water first." Lao Hu looked at An Liman and said.

Alyman can be called the living map of the desert, every time you enter the desert, you can come out safely.

You must know something that everyone doesn't know.

The source of water is the most important thing.

"I know what you are going to Jingjue Ancient City for." An Liman looked up at Lao Hu.

"It is said that there are a lot of gold and silver treasures there, but no one has ever been able to find them."

"What we left just now is actually not a desert. After crossing the river bend, we will enter the Black Desert, which is the real desert!" An Liman still tried to persuade everyone to go back.

"Old man, what is the Black Desert?" Old Hu asked curiously.

"There are many honesty and treasures buried in the Black Desert. But no one has ever been able to bring them out from the Black Desert."

"Even if you only bring one gold coin, you will get lost in the black desert. You will be buried in it forever by the wind and sand, and you will never get out again." An Liman looked at Lao Hu and said.

"¨Isn't this too evil?"

"God is using this place to punish those greedy guys!"

"Oh, go back ~ go back ~!" An Liman sighed.

Wang Xuewen sat next to the camel, took out the water bottle, and gulped several mouthfuls of water.

"Fuck! Old Wang, save some water! We are running out of water!" The fat man felt distressed when he saw Wang Xuewen drinking water like this.

He now tries not to drink water as much as he can.

"It's you. My water is still enough for me to drink." Wang Xuewen didn't care, and even lifted the water bottle to take another two sips.

"Fatty, this is a desert. The amount of sweat evaporated every day is much higher than that in the capital."

"If you don't add enough fresh water, you will be in trouble once you suffer from heat stroke." Wang Xuewen reminded.

"I understand the truth, but we really don't have much water." The fat man twisted? Wang Hao) opened the bottle cap, and took a few sips of water.

"Don't be too scared. Maybe we can find water in two days? There are still many oases in the desert." Wang Xuewen said with a smile.

"Hey... I hope. It's really not easy for Mijin to make money. If we can't find that exquisite ancient city, we will lose a lot." The fat man complained.

Having suffered such a great sin, only Treasure can make up for these days, physical and mental torture.

"Believe in our strength, we will definitely find it." Wang Xuewen was very optimistic.

Fatty, Lao Hu, and Shirley Yang, this is the golden triangle of ghost lamps, and this is the protagonist.

They may not be able to do other things.

But if you want to fight against the ancient tomb, they have never failed.

Therefore, this exquisite ancient city can definitely be found.

Everyone drank some water and ate something to replenish their strength.

After noon, I re-rided the camel and set out on the road.

440. Encountering a Black Sandstorm (Please Subscribe!)

They walked in the desert for two days.

Every time, I got up early before dawn and rushed on the road, and stopped to rest when it was the hottest at noon.

The sky is gradually getting brighter, and the red is the morning glow covering the distant sky.

Wang Xuewen had a bad feeling.

As the saying goes, the morning glow does not go out, and the evening glow travels thousands of miles.

The morning glow appeared this early in the morning, and the severe weather, which had not been encountered these days, was probably about to be encountered at last.

"Huh! Huh!" An Liman also stopped the camel and got off the camel's back.

"Old man, is the sky going to change?" Lao Hu followed.

"That's right. The clouds in the sky are bleeding, and God is probably angry. The desert is going to blow up again, and it's going to be very, very strong." An Liman said, looking at the colorful clouds in the sky.

The others also got off the camels to rest.

"What is this old man doing?" The fat man came to Wang Xuewen.

"It is estimated that trouble is coming." Wang Xuewen said.

"What's the trouble? I haven't met anything these days?" The fat man said indifferently.

Except for the hot weather and high temperature, there is no danger in this desert.

Not even a wolf in sight.

Old Hu ran over.

"Master An Liman said that the wind is going to blow, and it is going to be very strong. So we can't rest during the day, and we have to rush to the ruins of the ancient city of Xiye." Lao Hu looked at the crowd and said.

863 "How strong is the wind?" Shirley Yang asked.

"He said that even if we build a sand wall, we can't stop it. So we must rush there. Otherwise, we may be buried in the desert." Lao Hu said with a serious expression.

"Little Hu, you are the team leader, and we all listen to you." Professor Chen handed over the decision to Lao Hu.

If you are a little tired today, you will be a little tired. Everyone's life safety is more important.

"Hey? What's the old man doing?" The fat man suddenly pointed at An Liman.

It turned out that An Liman took a wool pad from the camel's back, put it on the sand, knelt down and prayed in the direction of the rising sun.

"Is he in a hurry?? I have a bad temper!" The fat man wanted to go over and question An Liman.

He was held back by Wang Xuewen.

"Okay, that old man won't make fun of his own life. Everyone gets on the camels first and is ready to go at any time." Wang Xuewen ordered.

"Old Wang is right, everyone gets back on the camels and is ready to go!" Lao Hu also said to everyone.

Sure enough, after An Liman finished praying, he quickly rolled up the wool pad and returned to the camel.

Quickly put down the wool pad, and quickly rode on the camel.

"Hurry up, hurry up, or you will be buried in the black desert!!" An Liman waved to everyone quickly.

Everyone also hurriedly chased after him.

Because, everyone can already see that there is a sandstorm visible to the naked eye blowing towards them in the sky.

If you don't hurry, you will really die.

After the crowd ran for about half an hour, the wind and sand had already caught up with them.

The surrounding area was full of wind and sand, and visibility dropped sharply.

This is just the wind and sand on the periphery of the sandstorm.

If it is the wind and sand in the inner circle, everyone is afraid that they will not even be able to catch the road.

It is impossible to know the direction at all.

Running, the camel team suddenly stopped.

The archaeological team all jumped off the camels.

"Why did you stop?" Wang ran to the front of the line.

Fatty came too.

"The bones of these intellectuals are really terrible." Lao Hu opened the kettle and took a sip of water.