Return of the Soldier King

Chapter 380: Liu Mang's message

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The desert wind howled, and the strong wind blew yellow sand flying all over the sky.

Although it was noon, the entire northwest desert was already turbid, like dusk.

Somewhere in the desert, the little witch and others were also blocked by this real storm.

The wind and sand were so strong that they could no longer see their direction.

In desperation, everyone had to get off the camels and gather around them to avoid the wind and sand.

"Liu Mang, you... where are you? Can you still withstand such wind and sand?"

The little witch lay in front of the camel's neck, looking at the turbid desert, tears streaming down her eyes.

How can you live in such a harsh desert for a month without water or food

The little witch couldn't imagine it.

In this strange desert, no one has ever been able to live in it for more than half a month without water and food. And Liu Mang has been in the desert for a month...

One month! In such a bad environment, if a person dies, the body may not even be found, right

"Liu Mang, where are you? Liu Mang..."

Looking at the yellow sand in the sky, the little witch shouted in horror. She hoped her cry would be answered.

However, the only response she received was the howling wind.

"Miss, Brother Liu Mang is afraid..." Listening to the desperate and painful cry of the little witch, a young man next to him sighed inwardly and said.

The young man's words made the little witch paralyzed on the ground.

yes! In such a terrible situation, who can persist for a month? Even if Liu Mang is the God of Death, he still can't hold on.

"Liu Mang, the little witch just slept for a while. Are you going to leave the little witch like this? You are so cruel."

Tears flowed wildly, leaving two dazzling marks on her gray face.

She never expected that she would not be able to see Liu Mang after waking up from a coma. If she had known this was the case, she would have preferred never to wake up.

"Wow, Liu Mang, the little witch misses you so much."

The little witch lay on the camel and whimpered. At this moment, she was heartbroken.

From childhood to adulthood, she has accumulated countless favors and spent her whole life, creating the character of a little witch. There has never been a man who can catch her eye.

However, since her chest was punched by Liu Mang, her little witch's heart was shaken because of Liu Mang.

Gradually, she fell in love with Liu Mang.

However, she never thought that Liu Mang would leave her before she could fully enjoy her time with Liu Mang.

At this moment, the whimpering sounds of the little witch and the sound of wind merged into one, filling this ruthless desert with a sad color.

Suddenly, something fell from the sand and hit the little witch on the head.

The pain made the little witch raise her head.

The next moment, a notebook came into view.

"Notebook?" Seeing this notebook, the little witch was slightly startled and opened the notebook instantly.

The moment she opened it, the little witch was attracted by the contents inside. The notebook was somewhat tattered, and every piece of paper was covered in blood. There were passages written in the notebook:

Mo Wuji was killed by me, but I was being chased crazily.

On the first day of the chase, I was shot six times, the most serious one being shot in the shoulder. Although the bullet has been removed, the wound is still bleeding. Behind me, the killer is only one thousand meters away from me, and in front of me is the northwest desert.

If I were still at my peak, I would definitely not be afraid of the killer behind me. Unfortunately, I just donated 2,000 milliliters of blood to a woman and I am too weak. Coupled with the fact that there are poisonous insects eating into my body and I have been shot in the body, I am no longer a match for the enemy.

At this point in this scene, I was in a dilemma. But, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die.

The day after I was chased, I broke into the northwest desert. Although the shooting was handled simply by me, I already felt that the wound did not get better, but became more painful. At this moment, the pursuers were already close to 900 meters away. Therefore, I can only keep moving forward without stopping. I can't stop, because if I stop, I will die.

On the third day after being hunted, I didn't eat for two days and two nights. In addition, my body was running low on blood, and I felt weak and weak all over. At this moment, more than a hundred killers behind me were only 500 meters away from me. At the same time, the wound on the shoulder began to become inflamed and painful. But I didn't dare to stop. The whistle of bullets passed by my ears from time to time.

I didn't know if the bullet was going to hit me, and all I could do was panic. The farther away I am from the killer behind me, the safer I am.

On the fourth day of being hunted, I finally lost sight of the killer. I thought they might have been left behind by me, but I knew it wouldn't be long before they would catch up. So, I still dare not stop. However, I have not eaten or drank water for three days and three nights. I'm so thirsty. However, I was lucky enough to encounter a cactus today. Although cactus has toxins, I can't control it that much anymore.

You will never know how exciting it is to encounter a cactus in the vast desert.

He will give people hope.

However, an hour after I swallowed the cactus, I was poisoned. My whole body began to twitch, my head became dizzy, and I fainted.

When I woke up, it was already the fourth day. The early morning in the desert was quite refreshing. I encountered a venomous snake while walking forward. I pierced its head with a three-edged thorn and captured it.

It's a pity that there is no firewood, otherwise, I would definitely have enjoyed a perfect roasted snake meat. Since there was no fire, I had to eat it raw. I ate it until there was no hair left, no, it should be all the skin. I have to do this because I don’t know when my next meal will be after this meal.

To be honest, the feeling of eating raw snake meat is not good, especially eating snake meat with skin, it feels very bad. However, this is much better than eating raw man-eating ants and poisonous geckos in the African Sahara Desert.

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This snake weighed about two pounds, and I really had a feast.

If this snake were placed in a luxury restaurant, the food it would cook would be extremely expensive.

So, I had a luxurious meal today.

After eating this big meal, I continued on my way. Because the snake gave me strength, my speed increased again.

Unfortunately, on the fifth day of his escape, the gunshot wound to his shoulder became severely inflamed. Moreover, the wound has already developed extensive ulceration. I once learned medical skills from Grandpa Su Jianghua. If conditions permit, I can definitely heal myself. However, this is a desert and there is nothing I can do. I have to use a dagger to cut off the festering flesh. However, I dare not throw away this meat. Instead, eat it directly.

I have to do this because this is no man's land, an endless desert. The snake I caught yesterday was purely accidental. I don't know if there will be food in the future, so I can only eat the rotten meat cut from the body. have eaten.

To be honest, it feels really gross. However, in order to survive, I had to do this.

On the seventh day of my escape into the desert, the scorching sun made my pace slower and slower, but I didn't dare to stop. Stopping here would mean death and becoming a pile of bones.

On the eighth day of my escape, the poison in my body caused me unbearable pain, which made my mouth wet. However, this blood was swallowed by me again. Since this is liquid, my body needs water right now and I can't waste any liquid.

At the same time, I felt the urge to pee for the first time. I took off my dirty T-shirt and peed on it. Then I twisted the T-shirt soaked in urine into a ball and drained the urine out of the T-shirt. Swallow it.

To be honest, urine is already a luxury for me now.

On the tenth day of my escape, I was so hungry that my chest pressed against my back, and I could clearly feel that my face was extremely chapped. Meanwhile, the gunshot wound on my shoulder continued to become inflamed and even started to show maggots.

It feels really bad. Even when I was in the Sahara Desert, it wasn't that bad.

On this day, I cried.

Many figures appeared in my mind: my cute and naughty little witch, Momo who once gave me countless courage, the hot and hot-tempered Little Pepper, as well as Mr. Chen, my father, Dr. Su, and the Several brothers...

To be honest, I don’t want to die, at least not now, because I still have a lot to do. However, in the current situation, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on.