In the original live broadcast [Crossover]

When the first drop of rain fell on the Maikabi Desert, the system prompt came.

【—The task content is detected, and the live broadcast begins—】

Zhu Xun immediately took the finished jerky and ran out of the house. Many people had already started to act.

The sky was even colder than this morning, so dark that no color could be seen, the air suddenly became cold, the temperature dropped again, and the sand on the ground was no longer hot, mixed with the rain, it felt chilly on the soles of the feet.

Xiu wrapped himself tightly, and the big black got into his collar, and Xiu supported it with his hands, in a strange posture.

"We should go..."

Zhu Xun took the food and walked down the sand dunes. He had already put all the family's things into the house. Because Lima moved too slowly, he had to bring Lima in too. Finally, Zhu Xun took a deep look at the stone house , before starting to walk in the direction of Bridget.

Although Zhu Xun stopped the live broadcast for half a day, the ranking did not drop, and was still at 13th. Many people poured into the live broadcast room, and Zhu Xun walked forward without saying a word, and quickly merged into the main team.

Surrounded by Morata people, they looked very tired, and Zhu Xun was not much better. It was difficult for him to rest assured because of the live broadcast ranking problem. Xiu looked at his blank eyes and slightly pursed his lips.

Mr. Cheng Cheng who loves nurturing: It seems to be fleeing, where are we going?

Master Bei's camera: Take refuge at the altar of the gods.

Well-off in an all-round way: Everyone looks very tired. Yesterday’s sandstorm must have had a great impact. Come on, Mr. Angle!

The light rain fell on the sand, making a slight sound, the dust in the air gradually dissipated, replaced by moist air, Zhu Xun felt a little cold, there was very little rain in the desert, once it rained, disaster would come, contradictions What's more, everyone is looking forward to the rainy season, so that the surviving nettles and scorpions will grow faster and the groundwater will be replenished.

Some people in the team began to discuss the sandstorm last night. This time, not only Maggie’s child was missing, but other children were also missing. Unfortunately, some parents braved the courage to fight against the sandstorm for the sake of their children, and they were taken away without exception. up.

"Oh, I can't bear it anymore..."

"Trust Paolas, the gods will lead us to a safe place."

"But, I don't want to go anymore."

Someone was weeping in a low voice, and for a while, negative emotions evaporated as quickly as alcohol, and many people were clouded, not only for the coming rainy season, but also for the future they could not see.

The areas with negative energy were mainly concentrated at the back of the team, but the front was very quiet. After a while, Zhu Xun was annoyed by the complaints from these people. He walked faster, wanting to leave the negative atmosphere created by these people.

Raising his head, there seemed to be a person leading the way in front of the team. That person was very strong and looked taller than Xin. Rab was beside him, talking respectfully. Okay, Li is not with Sorov, I don't know where he went.

Zhu Xun squinted his eyes slightly and wiped the rain off his face from time to time. Xiu didn't speak, and Dawu was very obedient. Gradually, the surrounding clansmen lost their desire to talk and fell silent.

Soon, the sand became sticky, and every step would slide a little backward, because the altar was on the sand dune, and everyone had to climb the slope. After a long time, they were naturally very tired. Zhu Xun, the chief who had never met before, gave an order at the right time, let Everyone rest for a while.

Many people panted and sat down on the spot. Zhu Xun took out the dried meat and gave it to Xiu. Xiu looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he quickly threw a piece of dried meat into his collar. Dawu didn't make a sound, chewing The jerky tasted good.

Zhu Xun looked at the dark sky, feeling at a loss in his heart. Infected by the weather, everyone in the live broadcast room fell silent. At this time, Xiu moved closer to Zhu Xun, as if wanting to liven up the atmosphere.

"Zhu Xun, look at that chief, he didn't drive us away, he must be a good man."

Just as Zhu Xun was about to say something, suddenly, there was a shrill scream from the side of the Bridge River, and someone ran back from the river in a hurry.

The author has something to say: I went out with my mother today, and I came back very late, so I will post this first, and I will post it later