Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

desert.

Meat loses moisture very quickly in hot, dry weather. The horse leg that Li Xin was carrying had almost turned into jerky horse meat in just three days. It was dry, hard and tough, and his cheeks became sore when he chewed it. However, in order to survive, he still had to bite the bullet and eat it.

Of course, he only eats when he is really hungry. Because there is not enough saliva in the mouth, eating is like a cruel torture.

The filled jug began to gradually decrease during the trek in the next few days, and finally there was only a little bottom left.

Li Xin's eyes also changed from the self-confidence after the heavy rain, like a leaking ball, to the lifeless look of today.

Being able to encounter a heavy rain in the desert is something that many people will never encounter once in a lifetime. Li Xin met. This is very lucky. But now there is a more realistic and obvious situation in front of him: there will be no second such torrential rain in a short time.

Although the group of seven people has not been reduced yet, they are barely panting, but this situation may not last for too long.

Bao Hong, Gao Zhi, and Di Zhengye, who were originally strong, have lost more than three circles of weight, and they are so out of shape that their own mothers can't recognize them. Li Xin and Run Niang also described them as haggard. Especially Run Niang, who was a little girl herself, now looked like she was going to collapse in the wind, and her spirit was extremely listless.

Not to mention Tang Jian. Originally, he was older and his body was weaker, but now he is even more breathless, out of breath, and may die at any time.

Dou Liang is still in the best condition among the group. But it seems that it has reached the edge of being unable to sustain it. Not to mention his extremely thin body, his steps were not as light and steady as before. The only thing that still makes people feel a little hopeful is his eyes, which are still very bright, like a dagger that is about to drink blood, and can kill people at any time.

Li Xin walked forward with difficulty, couldn't help but sneered and said to Dou Liang: "I've let you run for your own life long ago? You must refuse, now it's all right, wait for death with us all."

Dou Liang forced a smile, but didn't speak.

"You're laughing at your mother." Li Xin scolded as if he had taken gunpowder, "Are you out of your mind? It would be nice if you let me run away with water. If you promised me, you might be dead by now." You have already escaped from birth, and by the way, help me avenge all my vengeance!"

In his imagination, his swearing must have been sonorous and powerful. But in fact, because of his hunger and thirst, his words sounded lacking in momentum at all, not even angry at all, but acting like a spoiled child.

Dou Liang's smile became a little brighter because of this.

Li Xin rolled his eyes, and thought secretly in his heart: If it weren't for my lack of strength now, I would be the first to strangle you to death, fuck, smile, what's so funny?

In fact, Dou Liang was too lazy to explain. He has already said what should be said - he may not be able to get out of this Gobi by walking alone with water, maybe he just died in an unknown corner without being known, what is the difference?

But he also knew that Li Xin was too irritable now, so he got a little angry. Walking through the desolate desert like this, suffering from both physical and mental torture for a long time, it is already very good to be able to maintain it without going crazy. It's just cursing, but he doesn't mind putting up with it.