"Don't go any further. We all escaped from the Baimang Desert. There's no water there. We'll just die of thirst."
Fu Anan looked at these people in the distance, stood there in a daze for a moment, and then she quickly chased after them, "Wait, are you all from the Baimang Gobi Desert?"
The woman looked at her while holding the stick and nodded slightly.
That was where she was originally going to stay!
Now you have two choices: first: follow them to the next door; second: don’t give up and keep working hard!
Fu Anan chose the former with great courage.
She is resigned and she is not liver.
First, it was obvious that these people had to move away to escape the disaster; second, there was not much practical significance in going to the Baimang Gobi Desert, and she could give up without hesitation when she needed to.
Originally, she liked the first place more than the Baimang Gobi Desert.
She then turned a corner and slowly followed the refugees.
As a person who joined halfway, she was not welcome in the camel caravan, especially without any supplies, and most people here were on guard. If it weren't for the fact that she was alone and a woman, she might have been kicked out by the young and powerful NPCs. Even if she wasn't kicked out now, she could only be at the back of the camel caravan.
The fleeing camel caravan looked like a migrating herd of animals.
Game Day 11
Still on the road.
Fu Anan felt that this round of the game was about traveling and migration.
Her shoes were filled with fine sand. At first, she couldn't stand even a little bit of it. Now, when the sand filled her shoes and got into her feet, Fu Anan would not bend down to pour it out.
Because once it is poured out, it will be filled up again quickly, so it is meaningless labor.
Game Day 12
On the Road
Fu Anan saw a little kid spill water while drinking today, and then he welcomed a mixed doubles match between both his parents.
The child cried loudly, and then came up to his parents to ask for water. This time he was quick and careful, not wanting to spill even a drop.
After drinking, the child was carried away by his parents. During the process, they looked at Fu Anan warily.
Apparently these people had quite a bit of wealth, which was why they were so wary of outsiders. Seeing this, Fu Anan moved a little further away from them and found a place to sit down and rest.
Game Day 13, Afternoon
Fu Anan saw the familiar Gobi Desert from afar.
After being away for so long, she finally returned to this place.
In view of some unpleasant experiences and misunderstandings with the players and NPCs when leaving, Fu Anan wrapped herself tightly in linen and followed them quietly.
There are enemies everywhere, and the only way to go back is to disguise yourself as an NPC.
Gobi
The hot wind blew up gusts of yellow sand.
Yellow sand has entered the streets, and due to lack of people cleaning up, a layer of sand is everywhere.
It was even quieter here than when she had left.
The first place the fleeing camel caravan headed for was the water source, which was now empty. The original pool of water no longer had a drop of water, and the dry and cracked soil had been drained of moisture by the surroundings, leaving it in the state it had been left in after people dug a pit there.
There were two corpses at the entrance of the cave, emitting a disgusting stench due to decay due to the high temperature.
Seeing the situation inside, the camel caravan members looked even more embarrassed.
Fu Anan, who already knew the result, covered his face, lowered his head and went straight into the Gobi Desert.
(End of this chapter)