Everyone was happy and thankful for Tian Miao's generous sharing. Not only did they take down the barbecue grill, but there were also many different types of drinks and beers, which made people happy. You can still eat barbecue in the desert!
Delicious assorted meats are dressed up and sizzled on the grill, bringing infinite joy to an otherwise tedious journey.
Cheng Luo was embarrassed to take out the self-heating hot pot she treasured. In comparison, it was really chilling. But this kind of self-heating hot pot was already a luxury for her before. I have been secretly hiding and not willing to eat.
"Let's eat your little hot pot next time. I brought canned luncheon meat and put it in the small hot pot for extra meals." Tian Miao whispered.
"Well." Cheng Luo smiled.
In normal times, you may feel that going out for a picnic party or eating a barbecue is not a big deal. You must know that entering the desert itself is a chore of suffering. Everyone ate two days of dry food and fast food, and they smelled the meat. I'm about to become a hungry wolf.
Tonight's bonfire will be different. Cheng Luo said with a smile while eating roast chicken wings, "That's right, there are ten figures! Sister Tianmiao, don't you know that last night, we only had nine people. Individuals, but there are ten figures, and the guide said that we had hallucinations and were scared to death."
"Well, maybe you are too tired." Tian Miao said with a smile, "It's like this in the desert, and sometimes we can see mirages. But the cities we see do not belong to any city in the world. There are some phenomena in the desert at that time that really can’t be explained.”
"Yes, this is where the desert is full of charm. Mysterious, full of unknown things, people can't stop." Thought the male assistant said with emotion.
"But it really scared me that day." Cheng Luo said with lingering fears, "I think I really saw it right that day."
"Illusion, it must be an illusion. If you don't believe me, count it again today." An assistant joked.
Cheng Luo really counted them one by one: "One, two, three, four... eight, nine, ten... eleven..."
The smile on Cheng Luo's face froze instantly, and the grilled chicken wings in her hands were almost unsteady. Her body began to tremble, her teeth were chattering, "Why... how... is it eleven?"
Time seemed to have regressed to last night, and the originally lively camp was frozen again in an instant.
After a while, Professor Wu said, "How come? I'll count."
He stood up, counted them one by one, and said, "It's ten, yes, Cheng Luo, are you too tired?"
Everyone followed and counted, several times, it was indeed ten.
"Chengluo, don't be afraid, there are only ten shadows." Tianmiao gently held Chengluo's wrist at this time, "Hold the chicken wings firmly, don't drop them, what a waste to drop them."
"Really, really?" After Tianmiao held her wrist, Cheng Luo's mood slowly calmed down, and she looked up tremblingly at the shadows at the feet of everyone.
"Really." Tian Miao comforted again, "Look again and make sure."
Cheng Luo carefully counted again, and it turned out to be ten shadows.
How is this going? Did he really see it wrong? Or hallucinations
Cheng Luo squeezed the chicken wings in his hand, and couldn't understand why.
At this time, Senior Zhou Qiang said with a trembling voice: "But last time I also seemed to see ten shadows. Besides, Cheng Luo, I got it wrong twice, how could it be so coincidental?"
(End of this chapter)