Cosmic bosses start from collecting trash

Chapter 139 Backfires
Xiao Ze drank a few sips of water, picked out the firewood in the pit with branches and made a flame protection circle, and then added some dead branches and rotten grass before falling into a deep sleep.

After a few hours of sleep.

Xiao Ze opened his eyes.

look at the position of the sun
It should be around four o'clock in the afternoon.

Xiao Ze was awakened by the sun.

The surrounding circle of fire was nothing but ashes.

There is spark in the ashes.

Xiao Ze quickly got up to continue the fire, and after applying some cactus mucus for sun protection, he began to find water on the Gobi Desert.

If there is something wrong with the color of the sand.

He tried to dig to see if there was no water.

The result was of course futile.

The area of ​​this Gobi Desert is too small.

Even if there is groundwater, it is definitely not much.

If Xiao Ze could dig a little deeper.

There might even be water out.

Xiao Ze's only two bottles of fresh water have produced a strange smell in the sealed plastic bottles under high temperature.

He had no choice but to break off a piece of cactus and dig a hole before the water was rotten, crush the pulp inside with a branch, then pour water into the cactus and set it on the fire to roast.

Xiao Ze waited for the pulp to heat up, then poured the viscous green pasty liquid back into the plastic bottle and took a sip.

The taste is indescribable.

Can barely swallow it.

Xiao Ze tried adding half of the sea buckthorn juice.

I tasted it again, and it tasted okay.

then
Xiao Ze now has six bottles of seabuckthorn cactus drink, which can not only quench thirst but also satisfy hunger.

Um.
The urine has been poured.

Bottles filled with sand after drying in the sun.

Rinse it with sea buckthorn juice again and there will be no peculiar smell.

at dusk.

Xiao Ze chopped enough burning things to get through the night.

A basket was woven from the fibers of withered grass.

The straw basket is a bit soft, and it is useless if it is too big.

Xiao Ze only made up about [-] centimeters.

Then add a handle that can be lifted.

He is going to use this basket to hold food.

The plastic bottle is still tied around the waist.

As the weather gets darker the temperature drops.

At first Xiao Ze felt quite cool.

But the comfort only lasted an hour.

After the sun has completely set.

Xiao Ze felt a chill.

Day in the desert.

The head needs to be kept cool most.

Night in the desert.

The head needs to be kept warm the most.

The former is to avoid heat stroke.

The latter is to avoid a cold and a hot cold.

Besides, leaning your head on a stone is uncomfortable.

Xiao Ze resolutely wrapped the rabbit fur blanket around his upper body, and used the short sleeves as a scarf, folded a section and tied it to the back of his head, and then turned it up.

Xiao Ze at this moment.

It looks like a masked bandit.

Three snakes were roasting on the fire.

There are dozens of scorpions and centipedes on the edge of the fire.

Holding a snake and tiger in his hand, Xiao Ze stared into its eyes and said to himself: "I heard that imagination can pierce latitude. For example, when I close my eyes, the world disappears. And when I opened my eyes, the changes in the entire universe happened the moment I started to observe."

"Well, maybe I'm already dead, all of this is just my fantasy, this island, all life, including Qianyu, Chiqing and Luoning"

Xiao Ze couldn't help laughing out loud when he said this.

He shook his head and let the snake and tiger go.

None of this matters anymore.

As long as Xiao Ze still has perception.

Even if the island is just a fantasy.

It is also reality for him.

What's more, people don't fantasize about things that have nothing to do with their own memories.

Xiao Ze just felt too lonely.

It's all right to chat with the snake and the tiger.

The food was baked quickly.

After eating, Xiao Ze took a shit.

Then put the remaining snake meat, roasted scorpions and centipedes into the grass basket.

These grills are out of moisture.

So it will not deteriorate in a short time.

Save enough to last for three days.

Xiao Ze couldn't believe that he couldn't meet other Gobi deserts or oases in three days.

An oasis in the desert represents hope.

If you can meet nature, everything will be fine.

Xiao Ze didn't think about it any more, he broke up the fire and formed a ring of fire, leaning against the boulder and fell into a deep sleep.

No. 90 a day.

A brand new day.

Xiao Ze exhaled a foul breath.

Even in the mountains.

He had never slept so badly.

The desert is simply not a place for people to stay.

Xiao Ze rubbed the back of his sore head and stood up, picked all the fruits from the few sea buckthorn plants, picked up the straw basket and walked towards the sunrise.

Before it's too hot.

Go as far as you can.

Once the heat gets hot, every step you take becomes a torment.

"Things go with the flow."

"It's a dream come true."

Xiao Ze murmured, completely letting go of his past as a child of an aristocratic family.

The life of prosperity and wealth is gone forever.

Xiao Ze felt like he was in a dream.

The sun is shining.

Xiao Ze didn't know how long he had walked in the boundless and desolate sea of ​​sand.

He vaguely remembered.

It seems that the desert will also encounter nectar for a long time.

What a wonderful and happy thing it would be if there was a heavy rain now?
Unfortunately it backfired.

The heat wave hit Xiao Ze's body.

His body temperature continued to rise with the temperature.

Walk on loose fine sand.

Far more difficult than walking in the Gobi Desert.

Every step that Xiao Ze takes will leave a deep hole.

It's like stepping on a pile of yellow shit.

Most of the strength in the legs is taken away.

Xiao Ze felt that going uphill was more difficult than climbing a mountain.

Going to have a drink.

Xiao Ze suddenly caught a glimpse of some feces.

"Brown poop?"

"Is there a wild camel?"

Xiao Ze picked up the excrement and smelled it.

Feces have almost no smell.

It looks like it has been air-dried for a long time.

The camel's footprints have long been covered by yellow sand.

How nice would it be to ride a camel?

A longing rose in Xiao Ze's heart.

But this is undoubtedly a dream.

Even if you really see a live wild camel.

Xiao Ze may not be able to catch up with him.

Will the wild camel wait for him where he is?
Xiao Ze sneered and threw away the camel's feces, took a sip of the drink and continued walking.

The stars move, the sun and the moon change.

The temperature is dropping sharply.

Xiao Ze lay down on the sheltered place in the middle of the sand dunes, gnawing on the dry snake meat, with a sore back and aching back.

After a full stomach.

Xiao Ze pulled down his hood to cover his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

There are basically no snakes in this kind of place.

Xiao Ze's body is tightly wrapped, and ordinary bugs are probably not interested in him, so they have nothing to fear.

No.90 two days.

When Xiao Ze woke up in the morning, he found that his body was covered with a layer of yellow sand. Fortunately, his mouth, nose and eyes were covered. Otherwise, he would probably have woken up from choking at night, but it seemed that he could bury himself to keep warm when he slept in the future.

When Xiao Ze was still living in the city half a year ago.

I used to open the window to blow the air and fall asleep.

The sandstorm dragged him out of sleep.

It feels like asbestos getting into the lungs.

Burning pain from nose to throat.

The weather Xiao Ze hates the most is flying dust.

He just hoped not to encounter a sandstorm here.

Xiao Ze covered the grass basket with a layer of unknown green plants to cover the yellow sand, so the food was not polluted by the yellow sand.

Xiao Ze ate a few scorpions and stood up.

(End of this chapter)