"Ah?!" Long Fuyue's heartbeat almost stopped in fear: "You won't leave me alone, will you?! No, you and I are familiar with each other, right? How can you bear to leave me alone? You must not
Would you be so cruel, right? You are a hero."
The man looked at her indifferently and said coldly: "Remember, there are no heroes in the desert, only the survival of the fittest. They are more patient than camels, more spirited than foxes, and more ruthless than wolves. In a place like this, only the fittest survive.
Only those who are cruel can survive. I can give you a bag of water and a piece of meat, which is the maximum I can do. So the road ahead is up to you to walk on your own!"
Turn around and leave.
Long Fuyue's heart almost sank to the ground, and she couldn't help but rush forward: "No! Senior brother, you can't abandon me! If you abandon me now, I will die, I really will die. Senior brother, you
Do you really have the heart to watch me die?"
The man didn't look back and said calmly: "I encounter at least a dozen dying people a day in the desert. If I want to save every one of them, then I don't have to do anything else." [
"But, but, I'm different, I'm your junior sister..." Long Fuyue still didn't give up and kept chasing after her.
"I told you, I'm not your senior brother."
"But, after all, I'm familiar with you, right? Besides, I'm not a bad person, I'm a good person. You should be able to save good people, right? We have been cultivating in the same boat for ten years, and you and I have met twice.
, then it’s not ten years since I cultivated, we are destined..." Long Fuyue ran desperately behind, shouting indiscriminately. He almost used up the energy to feed himself.
He is her only savior who can survive now. Long Fuyue can no longer care about anything, and uses the spirit of brown sugar to chase after him.
"Hey, you just take me with you, okay? I won't eat or drink your food, okay?" Long Fuyue almost cried.
The man paused for a moment, without looking back, and suddenly said: "Go and cut some wolf meat."
"Ah?" Long Fuyue responded stupidly, and said in a trembling voice: "Are you willing to take me?"
The man said calmly: "Whether you can keep up depends on your luck."
"But I, I don't have any tools..." Long Fuyue said.