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Chapter 1 The Boy in the Desert

April 23, 2023, deep in the desert in northwest China.

"Wow" one foot stepped heavily on the sand. This was a desert. The scorching sunshine was grilling the earth unbridled. There was only endless yellow sand in the endless desert. The hot air rising from the ground made people feel like they were in a desert.

The illusion usually makes people dizzy. Every breath will make the lungs ache, and the water in the body will be continuously taken away. This is a sea of ​​death, and no life can survive in it.

But at this time, there was a young man walking slowly in the desert. His name was Vincent, a 20-year-old native of Jiangnan Province, China. His father was an explorer and his mother was an English teacher. When the plague broke out three years ago, he

Everyone around him was infected, and he was the only one who survived. In order to avoid the zombie attacks, he began his wandering life.

"Bah" Vincent spit out the sand in his mouth, and then tightened the kerchief around his face. His whole body was wrapped in thick clothes, only a pair of determined eyes were exposed.

He turned around, built an arbor with his hands, and looked at the desert behind him. It was a silent desert with not even a weed. He was the only living creature within a hundred miles.

"It's finally safe." Vincent breathed a sigh of relief. He took out the water bag and carefully took a sip, then said to himself: "Oh, there's not much water left. I don't know when it will be full."

Why is this damn desert so big? I haven’t walked out for more than a month. Fortunately, I got rid of the pursuers, otherwise I would have suffered a big loss this time."

After saying that, he put the water bag back, and then pulled out a pistol from his waist. This was a 0.50-caliber Desert Eagle made in Israel. It can be said to be the most powerful among all pistols. As long as it is

No man can resist its charm. He found this gun in a city outside the desert on a corpse that was eaten by zombies. It should be a secret possession of a rich man.

, it is estimated that when the plague broke out, he took out the gun and put it on his body for self-defense, but something unexpected happened. In addition to the gun, 36 bullets and a three-edged military spur were also found on his body.

As we all know, China has extremely strict control over guns. Vincent has been wandering for three years and searched many places without finding a gun. However, he accidentally found it on a corpse. His excitement at that time was simply indescribable.

, and precisely because he was so excited at the time, when he was eager to play with the pistol, he accidentally fired it because he couldn't play with guns. The huge gunshot attracted almost all the zombies in the city to watch him, scaring him to death on the spot.

And escape, until you escape deep into the desert, you can escape the pursuit of zombies.

After more than a month of playing with Vincent, he has now thoroughly understood the performance of this gun. He skillfully disassembled the gun into parts, then carefully wiped it clean with a cloth, and then put some on it.

Oil, and expertly assembled the gun, then he held the gun with both hands and pointed it at a distance, "pop", he imitated a gunshot sound in his mouth, and fired a virtual shot, then he inserted the gun into the back of his waist with satisfaction.

Inside.

"Sigh... It's been 3 years and I haven't met a single living person. I'm not the only one left in this world, right? I'm not married yet, so God, why don't you keep a woman for me?" Wen

Sen muttered to himself as he walked. It wasn't that he wanted to talk to himself, but he had been alone for the past three years. He survived and fought alone. He was afraid that if he didn't talk to himself,

His language system will be degraded as a result.

As the sun gradually set, Vincent stopped. He put down his backpack, which was almost as tall as him, took off a small shovel from it and dug a sand pit on the ground. This is where he will camp for the night.

When camping in the desert, you must find a place that is sheltered from the wind, because the weather in the desert is unpredictable. If the place you camp at night is not sheltered from the wind, it will be a big deal if there is a sandstorm at night.

He picked up his backpack and jumped into the sand pit, then took out a tent from the backpack and set it up. After finishing, he also put a sleeping bag in the tent. The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is quite large. If you don't want to be too cold to sleep at night, you should still

The sleeping bag was relatively warm. Then he once again took out a small kerosene stove from his treasure chest-like backpack, lit it, and took out a dead lizard to grill on it. This lizard is Vincent tonight.

For dinner, the lizard was shot with a crossbow arrow when he encountered it in the afternoon.

The crossbow was his hunting tool, and it was also the most powerful weapon he had found before he picked up the pistol. He was able to skillfully use the crossbow to hunt. This was thanks to his father who was an adventurer. His father had been using it since he was 11 years old.

We often took him on adventures around the world, so he learned a lot of wilderness survival skills and hunting techniques.

He carefully rolled the lizard and sprinkled the condiments evenly on the lizard. He couldn't help but said to himself again: "It's more convenient now. There's no one alive outside. If you want anything, just go to the store and get it. Don't ask for it."

Give me money, why haven't I encountered such a good thing before?" After saying that, the lizard was roasted, and he devoured it even with the bones. Naturally, a lizard couldn't satisfy his appetite, but he couldn't bear to eat from his backpack.

The biscuits in the bag were his last food. He entered the city in search of food because he had nothing to eat. Now that he had entered the desert, with a serious shortage of food and drinking water, he needed to save as much as possible, otherwise he could not guarantee that he would survive.

You can make it out alive.

Resisting the feeling of hunger and thirst, he took out a mobile phone and played a game. This is the only electrical appliance he can use now, because this mobile phone is equipped with solar cells. Unfortunately, no matter what game, you play it over and over again.

You will get tired of it after three years, and he is facing this problem now. Sure enough, after playing for less than ten minutes, he threw his phone aside, forced himself to get into his sleeping bag, and fell asleep counting sheep.

Early the next morning, Vincent got up and continued on his way. In order to save food, he didn't eat breakfast or lunch. Until the afternoon, he only drank a few sips of water. Severe dehydration and hunger made his head feel

Waves of dizziness made him unable to move on. He had to find something to eat as soon as possible. Whether it was a lizard or a snake, he could accept even insects. But he looked up at the surrounding desert, and the long yellow sand spread to the sky.

, there was nothing, and just when he was struggling whether to eat the last bag of biscuits, a bright red color suddenly entered his eyes.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked again. Sure enough, it was red, not the color of yellow sand. He became excited. After more than a month of trekking, he finally saw colors other than yellow. He took out his water bag and extremely
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