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Chapter 2 Desert Survival

"Pa" Vincent accidentally tripped over a stone and fell hard to the ground. I slowly got up and found that the red color he saw in the distance was right in front of his eyes. When he took a closer look, it turned out

It was a red roof. The entire car was buried in the sand, leaving only a small part of the roof exposed. Vincent was so excited that he didn't care about his hands that were scratched by the sand when he fell, and took off his backpack.

After coming down, he threw it on the ground and started digging with the shovel.

After a long time, "Bah!" Vincent spit out the sand that was in his mouth, then took off his clothes, shook them, and said, "Finally I dug them out before dark." The sky was already a little dim now, and Vincent looked at it.

The car in front of him that he spent all his efforts to dig out was a Jeep Wrangler. The model was a bit old, and the windows were so gray that he couldn't see what was inside.

The exhausted Vincent couldn't help but sit down on the ground. He was severely dehydrated and had almost no saliva in his mouth. His lips were so chapped that it was difficult to even open his mouth. Vincent, who had recovered a little, took out the final product from his backpack.

After struggling to eat a pack of biscuits mixed with water, he slowly pulled out the three-sided spur, bent down and cautiously approached the car door. He put his left hand on the door handle, and held the spur tightly with his right hand, deeply

After taking a deep breath, he opened the car door fiercely, and stabbed the driver's position with the military spike in his right hand. The man sitting in the cab was stabbed in the head without any precautions.

Wear a pair.

Vincent took out his gun and took a look at the situation inside the car and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's just two mummies, not zombies. Otherwise, meeting zombies would be really troublesome given my current mental state. Look at this

The condition of their death is that they were buried alive when their car was parked here for the night and caught in a huge sandstorm. It was so miserable that they were suffocated to death." Vincent wiped the remaining brain matter on the body with the bayonet back and forth.

, moved the bodies out with great effort, and then buried the two people with the sand dug out when digging the car.

Now Vincent really has no strength at all. He just wants to have a good sleep now, but he knows that he can't sleep. He is seriously dehydrated now. If he sleeps now, God knows if he can sleep again.

He woke up. He had no choice but to take out a crossbow and stabbed his thigh hard. The severe pain finally made him wake up. He endured the severe pain and fatigue and got into the car and started to rummage around.

He desperately needs food to come.

Finally, the hard work paid off. After some searching, he found some food and half a bucket of pure water in the trunk of the car. Although the expiration date on the package had passed several years ago, how could he care about it now?

With these, he quickly opened a pack of compressed biscuits, mixed it with purified water, and swallowed it in his stomach. After eating the fourth pack of compressed biscuits, he finally burped beautifully.

He lay on his back in the trunk of the car and murmured: "It feels so good. I haven't felt this good after eating for at least half a year." After eating and drinking, Vincent's spirit was greatly relaxed. At this time, he could no longer resist.

Unable to resist the attack of fatigue, he reluctantly moved to the side of his backpack, took out his sleeping bag from it, and without even having time to set up the tent, he got in and fell into a sweet sleep.

Vincent woke up from the cold in the morning. Since there was no tent, it was too cold in the desert at night. Although he had a sleeping bag, he slept too fast yesterday and did not have time to pull up the sleeping bag. Vincent

He rubbed his eyes and stood up. His physical condition was very good. All the negative conditions yesterday had almost disappeared after he had a good sleep. Moreover, he felt that his mental condition was very good now.

He slowly crawled out of the sand pit and saw that the sky in the east had begun to turn red, and the sun was about to rise. The sunrise was beautiful, but when he thought about his next trip, Vincent's good mood suddenly disappeared.

He shook his head helplessly and jumped into the sand pit again. After eating a pack of biscuits, he counted his harvest: "There are still 26 packs of biscuits and 4 hams, but the meat has expired for so long.

Forget it, I don’t want to die from food poisoning instead of dying in the desert. Huh? There are also 3 packs of instant noodles? These are good things. Together with a small half bucket of water, it is almost enough for me to survive for two weeks.

Well, there is also a barrel of gasoline, which means there should be no big problem with the car."

After that, he put all the edible food into his backpack, and then filled two water bags with water from the bucket. Then he got out of the car and first checked the car's gasoline. Sure enough, there was still half a tank of gas in the tank.

oil, and then he looked at the car's engine. After a preliminary check, there was nothing wrong. Now all he had to worry about was how to ignite it. After not using it for so long, he knew without thinking that the car's battery must be dead. He turned around and climbed out.

After walking around the sand pit, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his current location was on a high ground. There was a downhill slope less than 30 meters in front of him. If he could push the car there, he should be able to use it.

Poe's help started the car, so he reluctantly picked up the shovel and started digging sand again.

Fortunately, the ground was full of sand, so it was relatively easy to dig. If it had been dirt, he would have been too exhausted to dig out the car. He started digging before the sun had risen, and finally dug it out in the middle of the afternoon.

A path was opened to push the car out. Vincent replenished the food and water again, and then pushed the car to the slope with difficulty. By this time, the sun was about to set, and the whole day's hard work once again made him energetic.

Exhausted.

But compared to yesterday, he was full of excitement today. He carefully checked his equipment, and after making sure nothing was missing, he put his backpack into the back seat of the car. Then he opened the driver's door, and then
Chapter completed!
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