() Under the scorching sun, the Gobi Desert felt like it was being roasted on a stove. The scorching heat wave swept through every inch of the land, making people breathless.

Zhao Kuo fell down in the sand and slept until the morning when he was awakened by the harsh sunlight.

He continued to walk north under the scorching sun, sweat streaking across his face, outlining a knife-like outline. He didn't know why he was walking north, but he had a vague intuition in his mind that walking north would be the best way to go.

Can get out of the desert.

Zhao Kuo was already injured, and the temperature difference between day and night made him even more miserable.

After persisting for two days, I drank all the water and finished the bread.

Zhao Kuo gritted his teeth and persisted.

However, on the afternoon of the third day, he fell into the hot yellow sand.

He couldn't walk anymore, and he reminded himself all the time that if he fell down, he wouldn't be able to stand up, but he still fell down. He couldn't deceive himself anymore.

It seems that I am going to die here.

Falling on the yellow sand, Zhao Kuo blinked, his consciousness becoming increasingly blurry, and a set of faint data suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

Basic:

[Level: Level 1 (Physical, Magical, Remote)]

[Awakening Talent System: Magical Hand System.]

[Stamina (danger): 23%]

[Spirit: 100%]

[Weapon: None]

[Equipment: None]

[Attack: 0]

[Mana: 0]

[Attack speed: 1.0]

talent:

【Power:8】

【Magic:9】

[Defense: 4]

【Resistance:5】

[Speed: 7]

[Innate ability:...]

Before Zhao Kuo could finish reading the illusory panel in front of him, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fainted...

Some people say that before a person dies, he will see his relatives, friends and the past of his life. Zhao Kuo's personal experience of high speed is pure nonsense.

He saw nothing, and his consciousness was wandering on the edge of collapse. The coldness of the night and the scorching heat of the day, two completely different feelings repeatedly tortured his nerves. The two worlds of ice and fire seemed to tell him-he was still alive, but

But he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

The alternation of hot and cold seemed to remind Zhao Kuo that another day had passed. The scorching sun mercilessly drained every trace of moisture from Zhao Kuo's body. Zhao Kuo fell in the desert and quietly waited for death. But he didn't know when.

At first, he began to feel that his cheeks were wet and itchy, as if something soft and warm was licking his face.

Zhao Kuo, who was severely dehydrated, struggled to open his eyes. First he saw a pair of big black eyes, then a moist wrinkled nose, and a pair of fluffy little ears. After refocusing his sight, Zhao Kuo saw clearly that it was a snow-white silver cat.

fox.

The silver fox is very small, like a newborn baby. The palm-sized body looks petite and cute, and the fluffy white fur makes it look plump and cute.

At this moment, the silver fox dog stretched out its moist pink tongue and licked Zhao Kuo's face again and again, bringing a cool feeling to Zhao Kuo.

Silver Fox's movements were gentle and gentle, which filled Zhao Kuo's heart, which was in a state of edge, with inexplicable emotion.

If it hadn't licked Zhao Kuo and brought him a cool feeling, he might never have had the chance to open his eyes again while he was in coma.

Zhao Kuo glanced at Silver Fox with nostalgia, feeling unwilling to do so.

Yes, since he traveled through time, why let him die in the desert without doing anything?

He is not willing to give in, he wants to live!

Voltaire said: There is no such thing as fate, everything is nothing but test, punishment or compensation.

But Zhao Kuo, who is already severely dehydrated and may fall into coma and shock again at any time, does he have the strength to resist his fate?

The sand around his face was still burning. Zhao Kuo stared at the silver fox baby and thought wildly:

Why does it stay by my side and not leave?

Where have its parents gone?

Going out for food?

Perhaps, he was killed by natural enemies...

The sun climbed higher and higher, and it seemed to be noon. Zhao Kuo seemed to be lying on a barbecue grill, his consciousness gradually blurring. He sighed, knowing that he would not make it through.

"If I die, you will eat me and live on."

Zhao Kuo wriggled his chapped lips, and his voice was as ugly as torn metal.

The silver fox was unmoved and licked his cheek again, but it had no effect. Guo Shenyu Qianjin's eyelids gradually closed.

"Ouch~!"

The baby silver fox looked up to the sky and roared, and the clear voice cut through the sky. It seemed to be lamenting something...

"Bang!" After an unknown amount of time, there was an explosion, and the entire golden world began to churn. The weather in the desert is like a woman with an aunt, always so unpredictable.

Lightning flashed around in the high dust-filled sky, followed by muffled thunder, and the sky was filled with dazzling lightning.

After a few minutes of lightning and thunder, raindrops fell down, like the tears of a little girl. Not long after, there was a sound of "Boom!" and the heavy rain poured down from the sky, hitting the scorching desert.

.

The rain soon soaked Zhao Kuo thoroughly. The rain washed the sand on Zhao Kuo's face and moisturized his cracked lips. Zhao Kuo moved his fingers slightly, and his lips wriggled unconsciously, swallowing the turbid sand and water around his mouth.

"Ouch~!"

The silver fox in the rain roared and licked Zhao Kuo's cheek, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

rain!

It's raining!

Zhao Kuo smiled. He turned around with all his strength, faced the sky, and opened his big mouth to greedily absorb the life-saving rain.

He laughed loudly while drinking the rainwater. Waterdrops flashed from the corners of his eyes, but he didn't know whether it was rainwater or tears...

The rain finally stopped after an hour. Zhao Kuo regained some strength and struggled to sit up. He lifted the shaking silver fox over his head and looked at its cute little face: "You are sent by God.

The angel who saves me?”

Zhao Kuo held the silver fox in his arms, his eyes full of joy. If it weren't for this silver fox, Zhao Kuo, who was in shock, might not have been able to survive this moment, and would have been burned to death by the sun.

The silver fox lay in Zhao Kuo's arms, very obediently, rubbing his head gently against him, as if he and Zhao Kuo had known each other for many years.

Zhao Kuo did not think about why this silver fox appeared next to him. All things are psychic, and maybe there is an arrangement somewhere. People are always good at finding spiritual sustenance. There is no doubt that the silver fox currently lying in Zhao Kuo's arms

The fox has become his spiritual sustenance.

Zhao Kuo picked up the full kettle and headed north, with Silver Fox following closely behind him...

Zhao Kuo had doubted that the groups of data he saw before he fell into coma were hallucinations, but when the word "attribute" came to his mind, a row of illusory and real data panels appeared in Zhao Kuo's sight again.

Basic:

[Level: Level 1 (Physical, Magical, Remote)]

[Awakening Talent System: Magical Hand System.]

[Stamina (weak): 35%]

[Spirit: 100%]

[Weapon: None]

[Equipment: None]

[Attack: 0]

[Mana: 0]

[Attack speed: 1.0]

talent:

【Power:8】

【Magic:9】
To be continued...