The female supporting role who passed through time was poisoned again

Chapter 300
Sand, the endless yellow area, Zihua and the others seem to be in some forgotten corner, and they are also forgotten standing on the yellow sand.

At this moment, they really want to see different faces. That face can be smiling or crying, and that person's body can be fat or thin.They urgently need to see hope and find a reason that can support them through this desert.

Look, there is a person in front, indicating that we have successfully crossed the desert, and further forward is a place where people live, where we can get a good rest.If that person is kind and generous, maybe they can eat meat that they haven't eaten for a long time, and a pot of fine wine...

Everything is just their imagination, and the only thing that responds to them in front of them is the sound of yellow sand and wind rubbing against each other. Although the sound is annoying, it is better than their already hoarse voice.

"I... really want to... drink water."

The scorching heat in the desert has smoothed the edges and corners of Xiong Yunfei's tough guy. He is like a soft-legged shrimp succumbing to the rule of a tyrant. When his skin was scorched by the heat and turned red, he surrendered and only expressed his most primitive desire.

His voice was even sandier than when sandpaper was grinding the glass. His voice, which was so weak that it was almost moaning, aroused the desire in everyone's heart. The originally depressed atmosphere became more and more silent under the pressure of this voice.

Zihua reached into his backpack and took out a bottle of water. The color of the water was very pure, as if it had passed through some strict filtration system. On this dusty land, it was exceptionally clean.

"I have a bottle of water that I just collected yesterday. Do you want to take a sip?" After entering the desert, Zihua has been using the temperature difference between the desert and the tent to produce condensed water. For a few days, it is used for emergency use.

Xiong Yunfei looked at the bottle of water in disbelief, his eyes were slightly protruding, and there was a faint gleam in the eyeballs, like a cat's eyes accidentally illuminated by a flashlight in the dark.

Now Xiong Yunfei only has that bottle of water in his eyes, except for that bottle of water, everything else is blank and transparent in his eyes.He snatched the water from Zihua's hands as fast as skates moving on the ice.

"I can only have one sip!" Zihua yelled hastily, her voice was not as good as the wind around them, it was hoarse and rustling, but it was better than the crows hovering over their heads.

The crow, who is not afraid of death, came again, hoarse and non-stop, Zihua didn't understand why people outside the world would call this black bird a crow instead of just calling them hoarse, the voice was too annoying, annoying It's more like mocking: Look, this group of people has no wings, they must not be able to get out of this desert.

Amidst the taunting and Zihua's screams, Xiong Yunfei, who moistened his lips a little, finally returned rationally. After drinking a big mouthful of water, he reluctantly put down the water bottle and returned it to Zihua.

Of course, when the bottle was only 350ml, the water bottle did not return to Zihua immediately. She was just about to take it, but a pair of dark hands reached out to take it, and then passed through several pairs of dark hands, and finally returned to Zihua There was only one bar of water in her hand, and after she opened her mouth to drink that bar of water into her stomach, the water bottle, which was still somewhat heavy, became light and weighty this time.

After that, another three days passed. If it weren't for the support of the tent, they might have lived worse than the walking dead for these three days.

It was too late for the skin to recover. After the eleven-day journey, the six of them reached a strange consensus. They were all dark and dark, like people who migrated from a certain tribe.

A black index finger pointed in the distance, "Look, the ground there is green."

The five people followed Karlina's fingers and looked to the right. They were convinced that Karlina's hoarse voice was absolutely impossible to create illusions for them, and her cold personality was not suitable for a magician who likes to please the audience. Teacher, so the piece of green in front of me is real.

The green grass is real, and the tall tree with its tip exposed is also real. Everything is right in front of their eyes. As long as they take ten more steps forward, they can touch it in just ten steps. to that soft leaf.

Zihua smelled the long-lost fresh and sweet breath, stepped on a solid softness, and exhaled a big mouthful of stale air as if she had regained a new life, the warm air was quickly overwhelmed by the greenery in front of her eyes. Surrounded, gradually diluted by the cool wind.

She had never felt so clean. The fine sand on her face and clothes was gently blown away by the breeze, and her nose was a little itchy, but she quickly returned to calm, and there was an unpleasant smell mixed with oil and sweat on her hair. I was also taken away by the fragrance of vegetation released by this greenery.

Xiong Yunfei's seemingly useless rope finally came in handy. He tied the rope to the rock and made sure it was pulled firmly. He took the lead in climbing down from the peak less than four meters high with the rope.

One has two. Not long after Xiong Yunfei went down, Quan Jianmin, who was eager to find water, had already climbed to the middle of the peak. After going down, Quan Jianmin arrived at Sun Jingyang, followed by Wu Feifei, Karina, and finally Zihua.

The six people left the desert unharmed, and the only thing left was the rope hanging high on the rock.

The leaves swayed in front of it, as if it was raining, and countless pale pink fruits were shaken from the green branches, hitting the soil with fallen leaves.

For several days in a row, most of the colors they saw were golden yellow. The six people were already visually fatigued and ignored the loess under their feet, and only noticed the pale pink fruit.

Since they walked out of the desert that day, they have been staying in the orchard. There is a black hole in their stomachs that cannot be filled. Only by moving their teeth desperately can they barely reduce the emptiness.

As night falls, the magnificent horizon passes through the gaps between the green leaves and is reflected on Zihua's retina. The too dazzling colors remind her that there may be danger ahead.

Maybe the danger is already lurking near them.

There are unidentified birds chirping in the distance, very crisp and leisurely, like a group of villagers washing farm tools by the river, chirping and reporting on today's labor situation, what to eat tonight, what to plant tomorrow, and what to plant in the field. What are the crops that are ripe...

Of course, in this chirping sound, the chewing sound of the pulp is indispensable, which is different and crisp. God knows if they ate a tree. Zihua thinks they ate more than one tree, because just now, She saw Xiong Yunfei climbed up another tree, shaking down a lot of fruit nimbly.

(End of this chapter)