Crafty Dao Demon God

As the world turned around, when Gong Bogui stabilized his figure, he found that he was already in a vast expanse of desert.

The dry wind entrained tiny dust and hit Gong Bogui's face and body.

Under the scorching sun, this desert stretches far away as if there is no edge.

There are no plants, no animals, no traces of human beings.

It's like a dead place.

For a moment, Gong Bogui thought he was in a certain illusion.

However, the surrounding environment is so real that he is a little uncertain about what is going on right now.

However, no matter why he came here, whether it is a fantasy or something else, the top priority is to find a way out.

He still has some food and water in his gluttony bag, but he can't hold it for long.

It's not easy to get out of the desert just by relying on his legs, especially since he is completely unfamiliar with it.

Don’t say anything else, without a map, even if Gong Bogui can determine the direction, he doesn’t know which direction will leave the desert fastest.

If accidentally walked into the depths of the desert instead, the danger is self-evident.

However, in any case, he is impossible to stay in place.

Gong Bogui took out a Compass from the gluttonous bag, determined the direction, and moved towards the east.

——He is actually not sure if he should move towards the east.

But based on what he has learned before, Celestial Continent's geography is roughly similar to the world he was in.

The western part of Celestial Continent is a desert.

According to this logic, there must be a glimmer of survival in the east. Moreover, Songyue City is in the northeast of Celestial Continent. If he goes east, he can return to Songyue earlier.

After walking deep and shallow for a few hours, Gong Bogui's lips have begun to dry and crack.

He raised his head and looked at the sun still hanging in the sky, and he already had a bad feeling in his heart.

In this ghost place where I don’t know where, humans lose water very quickly.

This may not only be because the sun is always in the same position, it may be a distortion of certain rules.

Even, this place itself has its own set of rules.

This is not the western desert of Celestial Continent.

Gong Bogui reached this conclusion, but he could only brace oneself and walk forward.

He was not willing to drink water.

If it is always noon here, he must save water as much as possible.

In this desert, not to mention the underground river or the like, there is not even a stalk of Haloxylon ammodendron.

I drank the water, but there was really nowhere to replenish it.

Fortunately, his physical strength now surpasses that of ordinary people, so when he walks at a constant speed, he doesn't need extra rest.

However, about three hours later, the sun in the sky that seemed to melt everything suddenly disappeared, and it was replaced by a full moon.

Day and night alternate suddenly in this brief moment, without a trace of transition.

Gong Bogui stopped and looked at the time on his pocket watch in the cold moonlight.

The hour hand is now stopping at the "VI" position.

It was morning when he came to the desert, and the sun lasted until six in the afternoon.

Speaking of which, for the next twelve hours, this desert is likely to remain in the dark.

Gong Bogui hesitated for a moment, sat down on the spot, took out a loaf of bread and a packet of beef jerky, quickly filled the already empty stomach, after drinking a few more sips of water, Gong Bogui tightened The lid of the kettle, ready to rest here for a while.

Suddenly, Gong Bogui inadvertently caught a glimpse of several hundred meters in front of him. At some point in front of him, he did not know when the lights had been lit up.

With the passage of time, the density of light is also increasing.

Is there human habitation here?

Gong Bogui lay on the sand dunes and watched quietly for a long time.

Then, he stood up, carried his umbrella that looked strange at the moment, and walked slowly towards the town.

A few minutes later, Gong Bogui stood under the city gate, feeling a little excited.

Meeting this small city in such a strange place didn't make him let go of his vigilance, but being able to see humans undoubtedly encouraged him.

These people may know something, at least, I can always add some supplies here.

Thinking so, Gong Bogui stepped in.

At the moment he just walked into the small town, the loud screams, the noise of pedestrians, and the sound of carriages and horses came to an abrupt halt.

Those who were dressed in ordinary people's costumes, or those dressed in gorgeous exotic costumes stopped their bodies.

Then, they slowly twisted their heads together and looked towards Gong Bogui.

Among these people, some have only half of their face left, hanging tremblingly on their skulls; some have bruised skin, covered with corpses and pus; some The viscera flowed out uncontrollably, so they had to stuff their bodies indiscriminately...

However, no matter what the condition of these people, they all looked towards Gong Bogui together.

The expression is dull, but strangely people can feel their excitement.

"I'm sorry, I'm bothering you!" Gong Bogui nodded with a smile, and then he flew towards the outside of the city.

...

Only when he returned to the small sand dune where he was resting, Gong Bogui turned his head and looked back.

Behind is empty, no one chased it out!

He stopped, breathing calmly.

Here is a what the hell place!

There are all living corpses in that small town?

A group of living corpses are free to play, sell things, sit in the carriage, and drink!

Do they have the consciousness that they are dead!

However, thinking of often talking about playing cards and chess with his Little Brat, Gong Bogui silently stopped talking about it.

Forget it, anyway, they didn't chase me, just do whatever you love!

So many living corpses can't be beaten, can't you get around this small city?

Gong Bogui stopped thinking about it, leaning on the sand dunes and simply slept for a few hours.

He can't fall into deep sleep completely. When he needs to be vigilant about sudden occurance, he says that he is sleeping, which is just closing his eyes and resting.

Before Gong Bogui was ready to go, he glanced at his pocket watch again.

There are still six or seven hours before the day, and the temperature at night is not high or low, just suitable for driving.

As long as he looks at the direction of Compass from time to time, there should be no problem.

So he handled the traces left by him and walked towards the side of the town.

However, as he walked, Gong Bogui felt something wrong again.

The hill where he rests is no more than several hundred meters away from the town, and in any case, he will not reach the side of the town after half an hour.

When I was about to go back the same way, I found myself trapped.

At most, he can only return to the dunes where he rests, and there seems to be an invisible barrier around him, blocking his way back.

With a murmur in his heart, Gong Bogui had no choice but to walk to the side of the small town again, trying to find a way out.