Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

Lack of water, little food, under the scorching sun, what kind of experience is it to walk in the endless yellow sand?

In the past, Li Cu didn't know, and he didn't even think about it. After all, it was too far away from him, an ordinary high school student.

So far away that it was almost impossible to happen.

But now, Li Cu, who has experienced all this personally, can use the most detailed language to describe this unforgettable special journey.

If in the unlikely event, he can survive this time, the experience of this journey will definitely be a good bragging capital.

In front of his best friends, it must be a hot topic that can arouse their admiration.

But can he really get out alive?

Li Cu, who fell behind the team, felt that his consciousness had begun to blur, and Wu Xie's back in front of him had begun to faintly trance.

With his right hand, he put up a sunshade on his eyelids, looking at the bright sun in the sky in despair, and Li Cu's heart was dead.

It has been three days since we set out from the quicksand pit!

The rescued water is just a drop in the bucket. No matter how frugal and careful you are, it will run out one day.

Tremblingly, he took out the last water bottle from his bag, opened the lid, and carefully poured the last bit of water into his dry lips.

"…It's over?"

When the last drop of water was swallowed, Li Cu realized that the water resources he was allocated had been completely exhausted.

Looking up, there was still endless yellow sand in front of him.

With a sway in his body, Li Cu could no longer hold on, closed his eyes, and fell to the sand.

But...

The expected collision between his body and the sand layer did not come, and Li Cu felt as if he had fallen into a hot embrace.

It was Wu Xie.

"…Has Li Cu reached his limit?"

"I roughly estimated the road ahead. To be honest, it's still long. We've only walked halfway~"!"

Hu Ming, who was walking in front of Wu Xie, keenly noticed the movement behind him. He gulped down half a bottle of water and was still energetic.

"It's been three days. I didn't expect him to be able to hold on until here. It's okay. This kid is much stronger than his peers. "

Wu Xie ignored the crisis in front of him, called the team in front to stop and rest, let Li Cu lie flat on the sand, smiled and said softly.

"That's useless. He has never experienced such a thing, let alone professional training. He lacks reasonable allocation of the limited water resources and physical strength.

"Judging from his current condition, he already has symptoms of dehydration. He will die of dehydration in no more than a day."

"Don't you want it? My last half bottle of water!"

Hu Ming half-crouched in front of Li Cu, blocking part of the sunlight. Seeing Li Cu's dull eyes staring at the half bottle of water in his hand, he raised his eyebrows and said softly.

". I want water... Save me... I don't want to die yet... I can't die here either"

"Su. Shen Qiong and my father are all waiting for me to go back. I can't die here!"

As his eyes moved back and forth with the water bottle in Hu Ming's hand, Li Cu's eyes bloomed with a desire for life, and he said intermittently.

"Shen Qiong. A teenager, so enviable. Are you still thinking about your girlfriend before you die?"

Hearing the name Shen Qiong, Wu Xie's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he pursed his dry and flaky lips and teased.

"Okay, no more jokes, Uncle Ming, it's about time, right? Your magical skills?"

"Li Cu is very important. We can't just watch him die in the desert, right? That would be a big deal!"

As soon as he changed his voice, Wu Xie looked at Hu Ming, who was not tired at all.

"Magicians are not omnipotent..."

Hu Ming sighed lightly, and in Li Cu's increasingly desperate eyes, he drank the last half bottle of water.

Then

He took out another bottle of Farmer's Three Punches from the backpack behind him and weighed it up and down.

"Don't look at me like that. I swear, this is really the last bottle of water. There is really no more!"

Looking at Wang Meng, Ma Ri La, and Wu Xie's expressions, Hu Ming curled his lips.

"Yes, yes, it's the last bottle. There are no more. Anyway, let's save this child first."

Wu Xie looked at Su Nan who came over and nodded repeatedly.

"When dehydration occurs, it is better to add some salt to the water."

"Now, it's time to witness a miracle!"

Pulling away Li Cu's instinctive hand, Hu Ming unscrewed the bottle cap, covered the bottle mouth with one hand, and said mysteriously.

Amid the indifferent expressions of the few people, Hu Ming rubbed his thumb, index finger, and middle finger slightly, and suddenly, a wisp of fine white crystals fell from between his fingers, falling into the water bottle like snowflakes.

"..It's really a moment to witness a miracle!"

Wu Xie exclaimed without knowing why, and Hu Ming carefully fed Li Cu the bottle of water with the added substance in his hand.

"Let me make it clear first, even if he is supplemented with saline solution, it will take a while for Li Cu to recover. In this environment, resting in place is seeking death."

"So."

Standing up, Hu Ming clapped his hands.

"So, I will carry him forward, and after a night's rest, he should be almost recovered tomorrow."

Wu Xie understood what Hu Ming meant, twitched the corner of his mouth, and could only reply like this.

"Physiological salts, my Mr. Hu, your methods are still as unclear and unpredictable as ever."

"I think….."

Su Nan had been watching for a while, licked her dry red lips, her beautiful eyes rolled, and she spoke tentatively.

"No, you don't! You don't want to at all!"

Hu Ming categorically interrupted the second half of Su Nan's words.

"I haven't said anything yet. I mean, you must still have water in stock here, right?"

"Make a price. No matter how much it is, I will accept it. When I get back, I will transfer the corresponding amount to your account."

Su Nan's face darkened, and she suppressed her unhappiness.

"I, Hu Ming, a dignified seven-foot-tall man, stand upright and stand upright. I speak every word and nail it with spit. I never lie or deceive anyone!"

"This is really the last bottle of water, really, there is not a drop of water left!"

Hu Ming said confidently, and then

Hu Ming didn't even bother to cover it up, threw aside the empty bag that was in the way, and pulled out a bottle of Farmer's Three Punches out of thin air with his backhand.

Half of the bottle was poured down, and half of the bottle was poured over the head.

After doing all this, Hu Ming looked at Su Nan, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, with sincere eyes...