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Chapter 89 Despair

When I threw myself on the sand with Wang Kaitai in my arms, sand suddenly filled my mouth and nostrils. My eyesight went dark and I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I found that Wang Kaitai was pressed under me. Fortunately, my body was covered with sand.

There isn't a lot of sand, otherwise I would have been buried alive here by the grains of sand.

After getting up, I saw the bloated Dunzi shouting everywhere in the desert, "King Qiangzi, where are you?"

"Dunzi, buddy is here." I shouted to Dunzi.

When Dunzi saw me, he ran over to me in excitement and hugged me tightly, "Brother, you're damn fine, but if something happens to you, I won't be able to survive."

"

I never thought that Dunzi would have such a sad side. He is indeed my good brother. Wang Kaitai patted the two of us who were very excited and said, "You two grown men, don't be so sensational, okay? We have to find him quickly."

Shang Yang, I don’t know where he is yet.”

Hearing what Wang Keai said, I suddenly thought, where is Shang Yang? I didn't even see him in the dusty sky just now. I was confused. Would such a strong wind sweep him away? What if he was really swept away by that sandstorm?

Let’s go, it must be very dangerous. The three of us supported each other and searched in the desert.

"Shang Yang! Shang Yang! Where are you?"

"Shang Yang, where are you? Don't fucking tease us."

No matter how loud we shouted, there was no response. The sandstorm came and went quickly. The wind was obviously much lighter at the moment. If we had escaped the attack of the sandstorm just now, we should have appeared by now. Shang Yang's skills

Well, he has been in the industry for several years, so he should be able to cope with it. I don't believe that he will be in trouble, and I don't believe that Shang Yang will be so inexperienced.

It had been nearly an hour since I woke up. We went back along the route we had just escaped to look for. In addition to golden sand, there were still grains of sand. Wang Keai shouted Shang Yang's name and quietly wiped away the dirt outside his eyes.

Tears, I feel more and more hopeless. I haven't been able to find him for so long. Is there really nothing wrong with him? The more I think about it, the more confused I feel, but my voice has become hoarse and I can no longer scream.

All the food and drinking water were missing. The backpack I just lost was nowhere to be found. All we had left were a few guns and a few simple self-defense weapons.

The further we go, the less hope we have. Thinking of Shang Yang’s possible sacrifice, all I can think of is the relationship we had with him. We can’t be called young, but we treat each other with sincerity, and live and die together. These words are used in my life.

It is not an exaggeration to say that both of them are together. "Shang Yang! Shang Yang" I secretly called his name in my heart and prayed silently. I hope he will be blessed with good fortune.

More than half an hour passed, and there was no trace of him. Go back! It’s impossible without water or food. We have no goal to move forward. At this moment, everyone is sitting on the sand without saying a word. No one knows.

What to do next.

"Qiangzi! Brother Shangyang is sure...it's not an option for us to stay here, why not just walk in any direction." Dunzi almost didn't make a sound.

We had no choice but to do this. I helped Wang Keaiwei up. The three of us supported each other and prepared to walk in the direction we had just escaped. Before leaving, we bowed ninety degrees to the desert.

"Have a good trip brother!"

Just when we were about to turn around and leave, we suddenly saw something on the sand not far away. I quickly looked forward and saw that it was a backpack that was almost completely buried.

There is a water bottle in the backpack. I reached out to pick up the backpack on the ground. When we pulled it up, I suddenly realized that something was wrong. I couldn’t pull a backpack. No! I quickly dug out the sand. After a few clicks,

I saw a green camouflage uniform.

"Shangyang, it's Shangyang, come and help, it's Shangyang" I was almost crazy

Dunzi, Wang Keai, rushed up excitedly when he heard my call. Without saying a word, he knelt on the ground and began to dig at the sand crazily. After a few times, we pulled Shang Yang out of the sand, but Dunzi still shook.

Shang Yang didn't respond either. Wang Keai was so anxious that he cried, but Shang Yang still didn't react at all. I lay on Shang Yang's chest and could vaguely hear the faint heartbeat, so I said excitedly, "Hurry up and help him.

Still alive."

Dunzi helped Shang Yang sit on the sand. I took out the water bottle from his backpack, poured some water into his mouth, and slowly pushed it up and down along his chest to help him breathe. Suddenly Shang Yang coughed a few times.

, a mouthful of sand mixed with water sprayed Dunzi's face.

"Brother! Why did you bring back the sand when you returned the sun? Bah! Bah!..." Dunzi muttered while spitting out the sand that was sprayed by Shang Yang.

"Brother Yang, are you okay? You really scared me to death." Wang Keai greeted with tears in her eyes.

Shang Yang slowly opened his eyes and said softly, "Go quickly... go see Sarang, he is next to me."

Wang Keai supported Shang Yang while Dunzi and I kept digging around in the sand. However, we almost searched the surrounding sand and couldn't find him. After two hours, we were exhausted and gave up the search.

Let this vast golden desert accompany him. Gradually, Shang Yang's body recovered somewhat. Fortunately, his compass was still there and he determined the direction. The three of us only had half a bottle of water.

Get off and continue heading west.

After the sandstorm passed, no one knew where the dark clouds were hiding. The sun still radiated a torturous temperature, and the desert returned to its terrible calm. With the fiery temperature, the burning air, and the tired body, we continued like this.

We kept walking until we drank the last drop of water in the kettle the next morning. By noon the next day, at a temperature close to 60 degrees, we had not eaten or drank for six hours.

His lips were like land that had been dry for several months, with deep bloody gashes and a burning pain in his throat.

"Qiangzi! I guess we are here to explain this time." Dunzi almost didn't make a sound.

You can go a day in the desert without eating, but you can't go half a day without drinking. No one knows how long it will be before us. Whether we will get out of the desert alive has become a huge question mark. I don't want to find that desert again.

Now I just hope that I can lead everyone out of the legendary ruins alive. Despair, despair, already despair. After walking for several miles, there is still endless desert in front of us. Every time we move, we become...

It was a challenge. The four of us were already severely dehydrated and exhausted. The most serious thing was that Wang Keai's mind had begun to become confused and he started talking nonsense.
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