Walking from the beginning to the end of the long street in the Gobi Desert, many parts of it seemed to have collapsed or burned down, and it was all a mess after a fight.
There were many dead bodies on the road.
Some were piled up, and some were scattered on the ground.
It was obvious that these were caused by the players after she escaped. Considering that she had been away for so many days, there might not be many people alive in the entire Gobi Desert.
Fu Anan walked and walked and finally stopped at the only two-story building here.
Part of the small building had collapsed, the door was broken, and the inside was in a mess.
Fu Anan looked at it with a frown and stepped in.
A dozen days ago, the lobby was still full of people. The black-hearted female boss had a stern face and her fingers were clicking on the abacus. Now the abacus was kicked casually under the counter, and the tables, chairs and benches were all destroyed.
Just as she stepped into one of the houses that had not collapsed, she felt a gust of wind on the back of her head.
She quickly stretched out her arm to block, and at the same time turned around and grabbed the attacker's neck.
"Don't kill him, it's us!"
It was the voice of the black-hearted boss.
The one who attacked her was none other than the scarred man from the camel caravan who had been inseparable from the black-hearted boss since his return.
At this time, the black-hearted boss was sitting on the bed, with her back against the wall and a blanket draped over her. She looked pale and very weak, and she had lost her previous energy.
"What's wrong?"
Fu Anan let go of the scarred man and walked towards her.
"It's okay, my leg is slightly injured."
"Her leg was broken by those weirdos."
Two voices sounded at the same time. Fu Anan reached out and lifted the quilt on the bed. Below the knee, the black-hearted boss's calf was twisted in an unnatural posture. The scarred man didn't take good care of it. The exposed muscles had atrophied and were completely different from the rest of the body.
"Everyone else is dead?"
"Many died, and the rest are all gone."
The boss recalled that day, they thought their ancestors who lived here were the masters of this land. When someone was killed, they drove the outsiders who stayed behind like animals.
Who knew that this would bring them a devastating disaster.
It is not whoever lives longer who is the master; it is not whoever has the bigger fist who is the master.
So many people were injured just because they were involved in the fights between outsiders, and they had no ability to resist at all.
The boss's leg was destroyed because outsiders saw Fu An'an saving them. They thought the boss had some connection with Fu An'an, but later found out that she was of no value, so they let them go.
But the boss didn't hate her. Instead, she saved both of their lives.
"Move your camels when you come back."
The boss still said with that stern look on his face.
Upon hearing this, Fu Anan stood up, walked through the lobby, and found Luotuo in a room where he had originally stayed.
She recognized it as Camel Brother at a glance from the familiar and cold eyes.
"Where are the other camels?"
Fu Anan looked at other rooms and found that only the camel brother was left. You know, the scarred man is the leader of the local camel team, and they have a camel team in the backyard.
“They were all robbed.”
The scarred man said expressionlessly, "Those outsiders looted this place before they left. They took away all the camels and 80% of our water and food."
This is also the reason why all the surviving local people left, as they could not survive if they stayed.
(End of this chapter)