Warhammer: My Mother Sanguinius

Chapter 143 Water is poisonous (please order)

Not long after the black line on the horizon appeared in front of Zefeng.

The rose-red light had already traveled from the vast salt fields in the distance to the rugged rocks at the boy's feet.

Zefeng spent a day.

I groped my way among boulders covered in bubbling salt.

He came to a pitted platform with cliffs of different shapes standing in front of him.

The lower part is weathered into flowing shapes, while the upper part is jagged, suggesting that this was once an ocean.

And now...

Thousands of years have passed, and the tragic war in the old night era has begun.

The ancient ocean turned into a vast desert, and the edges of the coast became soft due to the loss of time.

Behind it the mountains towered.

The weak bald girl laughed and said, "So, it depends on his ability. Leading people like a mule, these angels will do it. What we want is a warrior who can kill many, many, many, many, many Warriors like men, only the weakest among you will receive the mercy of the angels.”

Because of the radiation and low temperatures under the salt field.

"The surface of Angel Cliff is rough and extremely steep. You can climb down with just two hands."

My hair was messy, and my bright white eyes moved as I stared at the gurgling water behind me.

Neuer took two steps back, but my steps were as stiff as a scarecrow outside a wheat field.

"They're bad."

"That's really a bitch planet. You don't have a thousand ways to kill you." Ba Wei Er quenched his saliva and complained.

Like everyone else, I also figured out my exact age.

The pudgy girl took the dashboard from Zefeng's hand.

Noelle screamed, "It's Fire Scorpion, jog."

He saw two ragged girls staring at him at the entrance of the canyon.

Zefeng carefully cut off the seeds, and then crunched the green leaves.

even so.

Some people are willing to stop and admire it for a while.

"water…"

Decades later, the little angel has not yet arrived.

The short and fat Noelle put his hands on his hips and said to Zefeng carelessly.

"Now you are companions." The beautiful girl with a delicate name grinned at Zefeng.

"Here's an angel!"

I staggered towards the high ground and ran towards it, but Ze Feng, who was nearby, felt his scalp numb and felt that the blood under his body was getting hot.

I successfully found my purpose.

"It seems you have to find another way to walk." There is residual radiation everywhere under the desert, so we have to choose a road with high radiation as much as possible.

"Noelle is a berserker, and all I can think about is killing, killing, killing. And you, you participated in that trial in order to survive, and that thing is gnawing at your flesh and blood." Tomoe Niuma's own The collar was slightly opened, and there was a bloody cyst on my armpit. "If you can become a Space Marine, you will die from the cold radiation of Flos in eight years."

Zefeng screamed.

I grew up in the open Gobi wilderness, and this was the first time I felt such a claustrophobic environment.

The light of the star had not faded much, and the rose-red halo was spreading under the clear battlefield as far as the eye could see. At a certain moment, Zefeng thought that he was walking in the world instead of the human world.

I opened my mouth, trying to breathe, but my lungs were about to burst. My dry lips shrank and cracked, and my white teeth were exposed in front of the two companions, and I let out a spooky scream. Clicking sound.

But such a beautiful name does not have a beautiful owner.

Even when resting, Bao Er squatted instead of sitting.

Only then did I realize that I was about to reach the top of Angel Cliff.

Zefeng raised his head, with a look of relief on his face.

To my taste buds, those branches and leaves are as delicious as the nectar that angels drink.

Zefeng finished digging.

And now, the mutants have barely disappeared from that cruel planet.

But that kind of coolness only lasted for a moment. The cold air before strenuous activity transpired between the internal organs and muscles, rushed down to the cerebellum, and occupied all the thoughts. Before that, the coldness turned into thirst. Zefeng felt that his mouth and throat were smoking, and there were stars outside his eyes. He couldn't think anymore.

"Look, there's no big salt guy here."

Zefeng swallowed, glared at the bald girl behind him and said, "You and your father were once attacked by homeless people while transporting salt under the salt field. With just one shot, you killed the man who wanted to attack you. Man, open a small hole under my head and watch my body fall into the dust.”

We walked backward along a wind-dried river.

Put your attention on your feet.

"My name is Enol." The girl pointed at the bald man next to her and said.

and…

The two girls still looked smaller than Zefeng.

The two of them held each other hard.

There is still a blissful warmth around the rough rocks.

Their tender green leaves cling tightly to the rhizome of a cactus-like plant covered with cruel spikes.

Zefeng took a step forward.

But the human spirit of competing for the weak and the weak is still buried in Zefeng's bones. In the good environment of Flos, the strong and the weak have been eating each other for thousands of years, and the fittest have survived. Only the weak and brave have survived in the first place.

Nearby, a cluster of charming water leaves stands around the sand.

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Zefeng's heart skipped a beat.

"you…"

Zefeng looked up in a hurry and saw a red ocean, with many fire scorpions rushing towards him, and the entire desert was glowing with a layer of icy-hot metallic light.

But I spent a whole week in the desert.

"How about you eight go down together?"

Even if the sun rises.

I took out an instrument with a complex structure from my canvas bag. It was a disc made of glass and metal. There was no rusty pointer on the outside. It was marked with red, yellow and green colors, but there was no trace under the instrument panel. Is there any exact number?

I didn't have time to think about it, stood up, grabbed Ba Weier's arm, and ran away.

My face was swollen and my eyes were like two white slits.

After all, it is not Terra, and it is difficult for Baal's eight-star system to use the same standard time as Terra.

The dark sand becomes wet and then wet.

To cross the salt pans in front of him, he needed more water. He has lived in such a harsh environment since he was a child, and he knows what it takes to find water here.

The spikes on the inside and outside are what attract animals to their prey.

"It's better to take it easy." Ba Wei'er scratched his head and said with concern, "Anyway, if there are many people who will fall to death on Angel Cliff, then he can just find a chance to pick up two. Terra didn't As the saying goes, there will be no road behind the mountain. "

"Ha ha!"

The people of Flos only need to face a good environment and threats of the same kind, and they must always pay attention to the brutal hunting of these mutants.

When I heard footsteps in front of me, Zefeng quickly stuffed his pancakes outside the lining pocket.

"Is he just going to walk over like that and climb Angel Cliff with his two hands?" Neuer asked with a look of relief on his face as he looked at Zefeng's empty equipment.

"One less person, one less person to look after, and eight pairs of eyes can detect safety more slowly. He knows that there is nothing outside the salt field. These fire scorpions, their bodies are smaller than the salt trucks driven by his father. , If he discovers our traces, he will die."

In the crisis of life and death, the eight people burst out with unprecedented potential. From late at night to the light of the stars piercing the sky, the eight people almost never stopped and kept running.

A teasing voice came from nearby, and Zefeng turned around slowly and hurriedly.

We were skinny, dressed strangely, with survival tools hung around our waists, and walking sticks made of bones in our hands.

His face was blank, and for a moment he knew what to do.

The leaves are bitter.

Zefeng felt like his head was going to explode.

I grinned.

"I'm sure if they need it, I can do it myself."

Ze Feng's face was blank.

"Um?"

"Hahaha!"

There are often dark traces where water seeps underground.

"water."

The girl seemed frightened.

My flaxen hair is stuck together, and the starlight is reflected in my bright white eyes. I don't look a little melancholy.

It's Parvado.

The temperature in the desert dropped rapidly, and it was incredibly smooth. There was no sound at all for seven weeks, except for the sound of the soles of feet stepping on the sand.

The first bald girl said with a smile.

After the old night.

"He must at least have two mountaineering pickaxes." Ba Weier said, and I took out two simple mountaineering tools from my backpack.

The hands have finished turning.

Noelle screamed excitedly.

"You kill people too."

When I dug halfway down, water slowly poured out of the cave, and Zefeng caught it with a bottle.

Another shorter girl spoke, her voice hoarse.

Zefeng was slightly firm and extended his hand as well.

Outside is a basin surrounded by mountains. There are no traces of waterfalls carved under the steep cliffs.

Zefeng took a sip of water, took out a hard pancake from his pocket and took a bite.

Attract animals to retreat and eat, thereby causing the seeds at the top to retreat and spread.

"Noel, Neuer, this is water, this is-"

Take a short rest under a sand dune.

Shrive and prickly, with plenty of moisture.

Zefeng checked his supplies and found that there was still half a bottle of water left.

Zefeng remained silent.

When Ba Weier saw that Zefeng was speaking, he was not a little annoyed and wanted to continue speaking, but at that moment, a rustling sound came from nearby.

It's getting late.

"I never thought that such a thin and strong guy could actually walk out there."

Neuer screamed excitedly, "You were lucky that time. Without that thing, you can avoid a lot of risks."

The light of the star faded, but the lines of the red scar still emitted a gauze-like glow.

I looked at Zefeng carefully, as if to judge whether I was being honest or not.

"You are stupid."

It's pretty bad now.

Zefeng was silent.

At that moment, I saw something shiny in the nearby highlands.

"You can go out there, and you also found water outside the desert." Zefeng argued.

If he saw someone, Zefeng would definitely think of a man with a fluttering white skirt.

But it was too late to give up. Neuer lay on the edge of the pool and took small sips of water out of his mouth with his hands.

Zefeng muttered something silently in his heart, then nodded and agreed to Noyeta's request.

The environment in Flos is not like that. If you want to survive, you have to be stronger and more cunning than others.

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The first level is to cross the vast desert salt field in front of you, and the second level is to climb the steep Angel Cliff.

The light of the star is blocked, and a huge shadow envelopes it, bringing a slight feeling of coolness.

"It's water!"

After all, Zefeng is still in his teens.

We first drank a lot, and then filled our water bags and water bottles with water.

Neuer…

Despite the brutally good radiation and low temperatures, some of the scenery under Flos is pretty ugly.

"Tiny angel."

It's best to check at the base of the cliff first.

I spent the afternoon searching, digging into the labyrinth of ravines in the flat rock.

"Saltboy."

"Thank him, your name is Ba Weier." The girl with bright white eyes wiped the water stains from the corner of her mouth and stretched out her hand to Zefeng.

My instinct is not to trust the two years behind me too much.

"Um?"

First…

The two girls were also polite when they made way for them.

"You didn't." Zefeng nodded.

I didn't answer, but I remembered the feeling of being held in the arms of an angel that day.

"And he still looked dumb, looking too stupid." The bald girl looked Ze Feng up and down, then continued, with obvious ridicule in her tone.

Just for a moment.

Flos also wants a world like heaven.

"Bawissssssss-" Noyeta seemed to want to say something, but my voice slowly turned into a sharp and harsh whistle.

Zefeng hung his bottle full of water on his waist and took a step forward to hide his point.

For a moment, I thought I heard wrong.

Cracks and faults there allow water from within the mountain to flow down, and sometimes there are no plants to mark the water source.

After a while, a ticking alarm sounded outside.

The girls were exhausted.

"Why did he come to that trial?"

"Look, what you said is wrong, I will refuse." Neuer grinned and said to Ye Tailan beside him.

Neuer took out his water bag, but the water outside had not dried up yet.

When Zefeng stopped.

I heard Zefeng's shout and raised my head in confusion.

It was probably evening at that time.

As for the third trial, the angels did not tell the boys of Bawei, because there were destined to be very few people who could reach the third trial.

It’s just that people are busy running around for survival.

Then he revealed a mouth of white teeth.

Neuer's duck-like voice sounded in Zefeng's ears, "Doesn't he have a measuring device?"

My mouth grew smaller, and my fibrous tongue curled up into a ball of white coal.

The trials of the Blood Angels are divided into three levels.

The environment is dark all around, and there is only a narrow ravine where you can't look up to the sky.