A Genius and a God Fell In Love

In the end, I couldn't even sweat.

He gasped and said, Uncle, why do I feel like I'm walking in a desert.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth, his throat was so sore that he couldn't speak.

Suddenly there was a bang, and the people around him fell to the ground.

juvenile!

The boy's arms on the floor trembled and he couldn't use his strength.

He simply kept his face on the floor and murmured: Uncle, do you think I look like a fish in the desert? He twisted his waist imitating the posture of a fish.

The middle-aged man couldn't even stand still, so he took a few steps back to support his body.

Said: Not bad, there is still interest in joking, and the mentality is very stable.

The young man smiled, Yes, I am stable everywhere now, but my footsteps are not steady, and I feel light when lying on the ground. I am afraid that I am about to become a fairy.

He licked his parched lips, and his voice was very dry, Ah, why didn't you take a few sips before the water disappeared.

He beat his chest and stamped regretfully, I don't care if it's dirty or not, let's drink it first, and I hope it will bring water with it when the Guardian Beast appears next time, it doesn't matter if it's a shark or a whale, really, it doesn't matter.

The middle-aged man said: When the sharks and whales appear, you don't talk like that, stop talking and save your energy.

The young man opened his mouth to breathe, feeling that his throat was about to burst into flames.

Even the weight of his eyelids became heavier, and he murmured weakly, Water, I really want to drink water, I'm so thirsty...

The middle-aged man frowned and realized that something was wrong with him, so he staggered over and knelt beside him.

Young man, what's the matter with you? Don't sleep, stay awake.

The boy woke up in a daze, blinked blankly, Uncle, your lip is split and bleeding.

The middle-aged man licked his lips, the blood moistened his lips and tongue, and he had the faint urge to suck his own blood.

He quickly pursed his lips, sat down beside him with difficulty, panting slightly.

Uncle, isn't an hour about to pass?

Maybe.

The middle-aged man raised his eyes and looked around, already dizzy and dizzy from hunger. With this movement, the black cloth in his line of sight directly became a piece.

It was black, and there seemed to be colorful waves that were getting bigger and smaller.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. When he opened it again, the black cloth was still black, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Uncle, there is water!

The boy sat up abruptly, and crawled forward in surprise.

The middle-aged man looked over, except for the black cloth is the floor, where is the water? Not a drop of water.

He looked at the young man, his cheeks were red and his eyes were bright, he stared straight ahead, stood up desperately, and walked over there step by step.

The middle-aged man frowned and grabbed him, There is no water, are you hallucinating?

No, it's really a water pool. Look, it's very clear. There are no guardian beasts or big sharks.

The boy broke free from his hand and staggered towards that side.

Because of his heavy legs and feet, his body couldn't keep up with his desire, and he fell heavily to the ground.

The middle-aged man went to help him, feeling dizzy.

He pressed his head violently, and it took a long while for the buzzing sound in his head to dissipate.

When he looked up, the boy was gone.

He looked around quickly.

No.

He was nowhere to be seen even where he thought there was a pool of water.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, Young man! he shouted.

The huge black cloth fluttered gently, without any response.

juvenile!?

what happened?

What just happened?