Four people went to the waterhole and found a very hidden stone mouth where the water was coming out, three people used their clothes to block the wind and sand in a circle, and one person used a bucket to catch water underneath, and after about 20 minutes, the water was finally connected. The group carried water and slowly walked into the stone house.

Everyone worked together to lift some of the sand inside to the door, the hole in the stone house was basically blocked, and several assistants made a door with tents and shelves, which could barely block the wind, but fortunately, the area of this stone house was not small, everyone could sit in the back, and light a little fire with miniature fuel and cloth, and the flashlight was not turned on, in order to keep the power sufficient.

The wind was blowing outside, the wind was crying like a ghost, and the wind was drilling into the cracks in the stones, although everyone had a stone house to shelter from the wind, but the wind that came in still made the room temperature very low, and the bone-chilling cold gradually hit, and everyone shivered around the small fire and hugged their bodies.

"Let's go to the sleeping bag to keep warm, fortunately we brought a thermal sleeping bag this time, remember to lay out the temperature insulation pads, two people take turns to keep vigil, and the others rest early to save their strength." Professor Wu spoke first.

"Well, I can't go out for the past two days, everyone hold on, Xiao Wang and I will guard tonight." Another assistant then spoke.

"I don't know senior...... Ay. Cheng Luo was a little sad, there was such a big sandstorm outside, he was alone, and the hope of surviving was really slim, "What's going on with the senior?" Why was he so abnormal all of a sudden? Did you really not see him along the way? ”

"Nope. I don't know where he went. One of the assistants, who had just gone out to fetch water, shook his head a little sadly, "It's a great blessing that we can come back safely." Zhou Qiang...... Let's hope he gets lucky. ”

"Perhaps, in the middle of the night, he will find it himself. We watch out for movement during our vigil. Cheng Luo said.

"Well, we will." The assistants nodded in response.

Que Qiu, who had always been silent, suddenly spoke: "Everyone has his own life, and if he is cursed by Iriel, no one can stop him. ”

"Cursed? Guide, do you believe in this legend? Cheng Luo looked at Que Qiu and frowned and asked.

"Those who do this business have respect for Iriel, you can't believe it, and those who are not liked by Irel will be cursed and ostracized, and then disappear." Que Qiu said with a faint expression while laying out the temperature insulation pad.

"But seniors aren't bad people." Cheng Luo bit his lip and said in a low voice. And, cursed? Is there really such a thing?

"It has nothing to do with good or bad, besides, there is no absolute good or bad, it's just that Irel doesn't like him." Que Qiu got into the sleeping bag, finished speaking slowly, and then raised his hand to pull up the sleeping bag and prepare for sleep.

Cheng Luo's mood is a little complicated. She had always been a materialist and didn't believe in any curses. However, everything that has happened since entering the desert has shaken her faith. Is there really some unknown existence in this mysterious desert?

Cheng Luo silently hoped that the senior could meet them again, she left the fire and went to Tianmiao's sleeping bag, and found that Tianmiao had not yet pulled up the sleeping bag to sleep.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Tianmiao pulled the sleeping bag and said with a smile: "Well, I'm going to sleep." I'm waiting for you. ”

"Thank you, Sister Tianmiao, I'm really a little scared these days. I'm not afraid to sleep with you. Cheng Luo said with a smile, spreading out his sleeping bag, "Oh! Wait a minute! I'm going to get something. ”

(End of chapter)