Qin Shui Yu woke up in a bump.

When the girl opened her eyes, there was nothing but moving yellow sand. The hunter was hunched across the back of a pack of goods, his hands hanging to the ground, his head straight to the ground, like a caravan's sack for its caravan. With each step of the monster, the girl's breastplate rubbed against the monster's fat back, and her limbs swayed.

"Uh......" has probably been in a head-down position for a while, and the girl who woke up immediately felt a wave of dizziness. She tried to roll over on the monster's back, but the beast beneath her became agitated.

"Don't move." A familiar voice whispered beside him, "It's not a joke to startle Marutori. ”

"Am I still alive...... "As soon as he touched Marutori's soft belly feathers, the little group leader woke up from his trance, completely understanding that he had not returned to the hunter ancestor.

"Hey, at least take me...... Settle into a sitting position......" The girl shook her head vigorously, the Venus in front of her fading away, and her mouth pursed high, "I'm not your baggage." ”

Feng Chen laughed dryly, and quickly patted the monster's head, and the two big birds stopped knowingly. In order to convince this pill bird to carry Miss Qin, the boy had to describe the girl as a bundle of hay in a dragon tone. Now that the hay on his back moved, Marutori's mind was completely in chaos. He rolled over and landed, one hand kept calming the monster's emotions, and the other hand pulled the girl up: "It's urgent...... I've tried, but you can't sit on it, you always slide down, and there's no way I can't believe you ask the cat. ”

Ailu was in no better condition than her master, and the kitten sat on Marutori's neck, her head shaky with the sun's light, and when she heard someone call her name, she only snorted through her nostrils and said nothing.

The little head of the group glanced at the dust and did not dwell on this issue. The girl was still a little sluggish, and she forced: "How long have I been asleep? These...... Where did Marutori come from? ”

"It's been a little half-day." The boy put his hand on the pergola and looked into the sky, the hottest part of the afternoon had passed, and it was expected that the girl would wake up at this time, "Fortunately, I met them, otherwise I would not have the courage to carry you across the desert." ”

During the day's march, the two of them ran out of cold drinks one after another. Without water, it became difficult to eat, and the hunters' physical strength decreased further. Even if he deliberately avoided the noon when the sun was the most poisonous, less than an hour after departure, Qin Shuiyu still suffered from heat stroke without accident. Knowing that waiting in place would only reduce the chances of survival for the two, Feng Chen had to use the dragon cavity to search around, and finally found a few Marutori who broke away from the group in the storm.

"Where is this going?"

"Water source." Feng Chen licked his lips. Miss Qin's unexpected coma caused Feng Chen to use up the last drop of water in the pot in advance, and the hunting suit on the young man's body could withstand the strong explosion and the attack of the monster, but it could not resist the ubiquitous scorching sunlight. After half a day's work, his lips had begun to dry and bleed, and his voice became hoarse, "You can rest in peace, it's nearby." ”

In Marutori's mind, the meaning of "nearby" is very different from that of humans. The two of them and the cat tossed on the monster's back for dozens of minutes before they could hide in a leeward area surrounded by sand on three sides. The long-necked bird's wide flat beak knocked on the ground, and Feng Chen pushed away the floating sand with a round shield, and a piece of wet sand appeared in front of the two.

"I can't see it, monsters are quite kind sometimes." The girl tilted her head, holding her cat as languishing as she was.

"They don't know what kindness is." The little hunter dug a sand pit with his one-handed sword, and the underground water poured out in wisps, filling the small pit, "The monster just can't lie, don't move, I'll just come." ”

Dusty stopped the girl from stepping forward to help, and motioned for her to sit back in the shadows of the dunes. After all the way of conditioning, the head of the regiment is still shaky. The girl was not a pampered person, and she led the team to climb through the desert in the previous commission, and did not show a moment of timidity. It's just that now the team is divided, the life and death of teammates are unknown, and the little head of the regiment blames himself alone, and under heavy pressure, his spirit collapses first.

"Ah...... Saved! Qin Shuiyu lay on his back on the ground without any image, and the dry food in his mouth rattled, "When I fainted, I really thought I was going to die." The girl put her finger on her chin, "As the god of hunting said, hunters and prey...... They're all going to be alive, right? ”

The spring in the sand is not sweet, but has a strong salty and astringent taste, but in the face of survival, taste is the least important factor to consider. The two of them drank a round belly, and the cat also poured a small half pot of water on the top of his head, and his spirit improved slightly.

"It's just a normal heat stroke." Feng Chen hurried to fill the pots he was carrying one by one, "If you leave it alone, you will wake up before dark, and the hunter is very busy, so he won't interfere in these small things." ”

"We didn't get lost in the sea of sand, and we had the kind Marutori to help, and we were able to easily find the water source, all of which should be the credit of the hunter." The little head smiled slyly.

"What you say is all my credit." The boy muttered, tightening the lid of the kettle, shaking it upside down and stuffing it back into his pocket.

"So, what's next?" The girl's eyes blinked, "Stay here and wait for the Hunters' Guild to rescue?" ”

"While you're asleep, I sorted out the current information, and waiting for the union to come to the rescue may be the worst option." Feng Chen took a big sip of water and wiped his mouth.

The union claims that thousands of people participated in the harvest festival, not to mention that a considerable number of hunters were concentrated in the four sand boats, even if there were really a thousand people thrown into the hunting ground like nails, it was still too few for the entire Thundering Sand Sea. In the absence of information such as the union's commission plan and personnel arrangement, the probability of staying where you are and waiting for your companions is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"What's more, if you haven't already noticed, we have valuable information about the Harvest Festival." Feng Chen looked worriedly to the east, where there had not been a single wind since yesterday morning, and the dragon ship was still stranded outside Locklac City.

"That's right, we've met the Fengshan Dragon." The girl shrugged, "So what?" ”

As is customary in previous years, Sandstorm did not come close to Locklac, proving that the migration route of the Fengshan Dragon was far from Sandcity