On the other hand, the dimensional channel formed by the small launcher looks pretty good, but you will know the taste when you really ride it. I have to say that it is really much more convenient to enter the soul. The dimensional world does not exclude the body. It can be said that the fifth dimension has special laws that are almost compatible with all planes, but the taste is really unpleasant. It is really happy that Sister Hong and Renault faint, and Wang Chong and Gong Yi are really...

Fortunately, the entire distance is very short. Since it is a channel of natural nodes, unlike the designated fixed-point long-distance transmission on the Seventh Military Region, the channel has reached its end in just three or five seconds.

The four of them fell out of the dimensional channel, and their fragmented bodies were re-assembled, nausea, vomiting, sourness, swelling, and various negative feelings came, making people almost faint.

Wang Chong and Gong Yi twitched on the ground for a long time before recovering. They looked up at the sky and felt the hot sand behind them. This is the earth!

They are really back!

The two wanted to laugh to the sky, but the laughter came to their mouths without much noise. The continuous tossing was really exhausted enough. The two of them stared at each other for a long time and smiled. This was a real life after a disaster.

After a while, the two gradually recovered.

"The next time I'm playing so big, I must increase the chips a little." Gong Yi slowly smiled bitterly. Seeing that Wang Chong had completely recovered his ability to move, he could only sigh that although he didn't pick up girls and didn't smoke or drink, it was really different from his body.

Many basic things cannot be seen in normal times, and only this tormented situation will show a gap. It has to be said that the students of Yinghun Academy are really amazing.

However, the two of them were not happy for long. They saw a heat wave of desert around them. They were beyond their sight. Unfortunately, they fell into the desert of the Tutankhamun Empire. There were many deserts here, especially the arrival of the Dark Age. Although powerful oasis appeared, the desertified area was more serious and wider.

"Actually, it's enough to be able to come out alive, and there's nothing you can do if you die here." Gong Yi smiled.

"It's not that pessimistic. There are deserts and oasis. We haven't died in that kind of place, let alone here!" Wang Chong said, with an extremely firm voice without any doubt.

Gong Yi was stunned and laughed and cried, "Wang Chong, I'm convinced you. As long as you live, if you don't become a great man in the future, I will twist my head off and kick it as a ball. OK, listen to you, let's look for it!"

Gong Yi is a gambler, or a crazy and smart person. Some people are better than him, and some are richer and powerful than him, but he is not convinced. However, Wang Chong, he is convinced, and he is more persevering than a gambler. The key is that his tone is really a kind of belief, which can even infect him.

Strong, talented, calm, tough, and can also pay attention to details without losing his original intention. In fact, he can kill the fly, but he did not take action in the end. This is not weakness, but a bottom line. That is the experience of this period. Perhaps the fly, there is something to do, but it is really not at all?

Not to fuck, but to yourself.

A cold-hearted person will be very strong, but there will be limits in the end, and he will be decisive and not lose his original intention. No wonder he can defeat Mo Wen. Suddenly, Gong Yi wanted to take a gamble on a bigger one, of course, the premise is that they can go out alive.

In anyone's eyes, Tutankhamun's boundless desert is undoubtedly like a Jedi. It is not necessarily that the mutant beasts here are so terrifying. More dangers still come from the environment itself. Once you lose your way, you may not be able to get out for the rest of your life.

It should be late at night on Earth time now, and the sun is hanging west. After a little comparison, I will clarify the direction: "Walk to the north, most of the cities and oasis of Tutankhamun are in the north of the desert, let's see how our luck is."

In this case, the most taboo thing is to go around in circles and try your luck as long as you keep walking. Maybe you can meet someone or an oasis.

"I think it must be very bad." Gong Yi smiled bitterly and opened his backpack. He saw that the originally huge backpack had been completely empty. There was a huge hole at the bottom of the backpack. It was probably because it was cut in some way during the previous battle. The food and water stored in the bag were gone, and even the small bottle of demon blood could not be found. "My magic statue has a certain component of luck, and it actually produced flush and Wang Bang in succession. It seems that luck has been used up."

Not only Gong Yi, but also Wang Chong and Renault's backpacks. They were originally enough for everyone to support a month of food and water, and there was no drop left.

The fight was too intense at that time, and then I encountered Xiao Xin again, so everyone's attention was not on their backpacks. They waited until they came out and took a breath before they realized it.

Fortunately, Sister Hong's backpack was safe and sound, with three bottles of compressed water and three cans of compressed food left in it. This was all left. It was only enough for four people to support it for five or six days.

At this time, Renault and Sister Hong also woke up. Although they were injured, Gong Yi fed them some water and gradually woke up. Their foundation was still very solid. Wang Chong told them about the situation, and Gong Yi smiled and said the plot. Although his mouth was dry, he was still very happy and very happy. If he died in the curse and let the fly run away, he would be angry to death.

He is not afraid of death, he is afraid of death with his eyes open.

"You can take these foods and water and go away." Sister Hong's voice was quite weak, but she was surprisingly calm.

The collapse of the soul sea is a foregone conclusion, and she can feel it herself. For a killer like her, the collapsed soul sea is equivalent to the loss of hope. Without this strength, she can neither avenge her enemies nor protect the sisters under her. However, there is no reluctance or anything to regret. To be honest, Sister Hong is already very satisfied to be able to meet these friends who are still able to chat with on this journey.

As a true top killer, she has long been dying since the day she chose this profession.

Moreover, in the curse land, everyone helps and fights each other because they both need each other. But now, can a self who has become a waste still be needed by these people?

Sister Hong wanted to laugh, and this question reminded her of the past.

People seem to live because they are "needed". All so-called intimate relationships are just mutual use. There is no truly selfless and pure love and friendship.

Just like my former boyfriend, he can push himself into a fire pit for money, let alone face the choice of life and death.

Sister Hong doesn't want to make this choice again. She has been getting along well with these people these days. Instead of being thrown away by others, it is better to give up on her own initiative. At least she can keep the beauty of this world before she dies, and she doesn't complain, because if she were her, she knew that this was the only opportunity.
Chapter completed!