In the original live broadcast [Crossover]

The world outside the house seemed to be different than what Zhu Xun had imagined, and the bare scene in front of him was the last line of defense in Zhu Xun's heart.

Looking around, there are monotonous earthy red everywhere, and the only little bit of green on the land is even more insignificant. In the distance, there are many sandstones standing on the land. Shape, the Gobi Desert covered by coarse sand and gravel stretches endlessly, distributed layer by layer in Zhu Xun's field of vision, until the edge of sight, hills and canyons can be faintly seen on the horizon, these features show the charm of nature everywhere, and at the same time, It further highlights the powerlessness of human beings.

Zhu Xun's position was on a small hill next to the canyon, it helped Zhu Xun block most of the sunlight, Zhu Xun stood in the shade, but he didn't feel cool.

Layers of heat waves hit, and the surface temperature seemed to rise a bit. Zhu Xun's feet felt bursts of heat, which made him feel as if he was stepping on a pile of coals. The scene before his eyes gradually blurred, which almost roasted him.

The temperature must be over [-] degrees Celsius now, he must find a place to hide, Zhu Xun thought so, but his body couldn't take any action.

He didn't seem to feel hot, as if such a harsh environment was normal.

The pressure resistance of this body far exceeded Zhu Xun's imagination. He couldn't help lifting the soles of his feet, and the wounds scratched by the stones healed miraculously without leaving a trace.

It's so weird.

Zhu Xun couldn't help leaning against the mountain, staring at this magnificent scene in a daze.

There is no doubt that this is an endless hot desert, and it is also recognized as one of the worst landforms for living environment. Because of its annual precipitation of only 200mm and arid climate, this place has become a place almost on par with hell in Zhu Xun's mind. The land covered with a thin layer of green extends to the other end of the realization, and wherever the field of vision goes, it is full of desolation.

Those things that exist on the TV have become real, whether it is the red Gobi Desert or the hills distributed along the terrain, these picturesque scenes are reflected in Zhu Xun's mind and cannot be erased, as if from any angle Look, the scenery here is the same. He can guarantee that if he acts rashly, he will be completely lost in the Gobi Canyon.

No matter how advanced human technology is, the unknown nature will always be a mountain in front of everyone, and all they can do is to explore and discover. Nature is a standing conqueror, and human beings are fragile conquerors.

Zhu Xun was helpless in front of them.

"Oh, Falk." Zhu Xun made a harmonious voice.

Suddenly, there was a little sound of water, which seemed like a slap in the face, slapping Zhu Xun out of his dream.

He stood up and resolutely walked out of this small shady place.

There seem to be two worlds with and without the mountain. When exposed to the sun, Zhu Xun felt the malice from the world. He raised his head, the sun was shining brightly, and the light was a hundred times stronger than usual on his face. Blinding his eyes, Zhu Xun felt that he was crazy. He actually felt that the light in the room was very warm. Now, his whole body was aching, the skin that had been exposed to the sun was burning with pain, and his head seemed to be even more dizzy.

If it were just now, he might complain, but now, he can't care so much.

Zhu Xun walked forward until the end of the hillside. With the receding of the occlusion, the field of vision became wider and wider, and Zhu Xun saw a scene that he had never seen before.

Below the canyon is a patch of rough houses made of stones. They are completely shrouded in shadow and have walls made of mud. They look much safer than the house where Zhu Xun is lying. There are trees with leaves on the ground, although they are sparse, they are better than nothing. There are meat drying racks, bonfires, and even shaped utensils in front of every house. Zhu Xun can't help but look back at his house. There is nothing but the dry tree, the haystack and the piece of meat on the stone table.

In contrast, Zhu Xun felt like a poor little guy who was kicked out of the team, because he was the only one in the neighborhood who moved out of the collective housing area.

This is a tribal building, and there must be living people in it. To Zhu Xun's delight, there is a flowing river nearly one kilometer away from the tribe. There are a few small black spots on a pile of stones on the river beach. It is human.

Zhu Xun seemed to have regained his life. He began to look for a way out on the hillside. Soon, he saw traces of trampling under the conglomerate, which must have been left before. Zhu Xun, no matter whether he was healthy or not, scrambled to climb down. , the surface of some rock formations is very soft. When Zhu Xun was approaching the bottom of the canyon, he accidentally stepped on something and rolled down from the mountain. Fortunately, there was a lot of sand on the ground and the height of the roll was not too high. Zhu Xun was not injured.

As they got closer, the building complex that looked small before suddenly grew larger. Zhu Xun also saw people sitting at the door of the stone house. They were all dressed in animal skins and dressed like primitive people. Zhu Xun looked down, suddenly I found myself wearing the same style as them.

Among them, there are also some simple tents, most of which are built with animal skins and dead wood. Zhu Xun noticed that there seemed to be no traces of needles and threads on the branches that bound the dead wood and animal skins. Among them, a naked man sitting in front of the tent caused caught his attention.

He was holding the animal carcass to eat, and his mouth was full of blood.

"This must be a professional crew member of cosplay master Bei!"

Because he didn't want to admit what he saw, Zhu Xun let go of his feet and ran forward like a wild horse that had run loose.

The ground is rough, the tribe is on the uphill, the river is downhill, and the angle of inclination is a bit steep. Zhu Xun was inattentive and tripped over a bone thrown randomly on the ground. He had a 360-degree freestyle roll. Raising his head, a white-haired aunt on crutches quietly appeared in front of him.

Zhu Xun was attracted by her crutch at first sight, because that crutch was not made of wood, and the pale bone products made Zhu Xun get goosebumps all over his body. He could even see how many bones were on the crutch. This is a crutch made of vertebrae, and the skull-like skull is facing him, and the two black eye sockets seem to tell his tragic past.

Zhu Xun was so frightened that he yelled out, but he didn't yell, but calmly spit out the sand in his mouth.

This white-haired aunt is dressed in a very fashionable fashion. She has painted a lot of red paint on her face, and each line outlines a strange angle, which is combined into a mysterious totem. Feathers and dry bones are like the iconic feather headdress of a certain African indigenous people. Compared with people like Zhu Xun, she seems to be at the top of the trend and dominates the crowd.

What's even more weird is that Zhu Xun thought it looked good, he must be crazy.

Under Zhu Xun's strong gaze, the white-haired aunt spoke slowly.

“#%[email protected]…”

This is comparable to the foreign language of rapping, which made his head hurt even more. Zhu Xun's soles of his feet felt weak, and he couldn't help but fell to the ground.

The aunt's light-colored eyes stared straight at him, and Zhu Xun couldn't see through the complex emotions contained in her gaze.

And according to the wetness of the saliva splashed on his face by this aunt who looks like a tribal witch.

He doesn't seem to be going back.