Escape to the desert and farming: the doomsday boss dressed as the best eldest sister

And this time he fainted, Bai Junjun couldn't drink anything.

Only when drinking the morning dew "fairy water" in the water bag, will it be difficult to swallow.

So everyone spontaneously donated water bags to Bai Junjun as supplies.

Bai Junjun really used up all his powers this time, so he passed out from exhaustion.

Three days had passed by the time she opened her eyes again.

In the past three days, they encountered a group of small refugees. However, these refugees were different from the gangsters and bandits they encountered before.

Realizing that neither party had any malicious intentions, they continued to go their separate ways without disturbing each other.

But that was all before, and now Uncle Qiu's family is moving forward in a large team, at least a thousand people, all walking forward quietly.

Those who didn't know thought it was a companion to go to the market in the city.

However, with so many refugees walking happily together on the road to escape from famine, it is not normal no matter how you look at it.

"What's going on?" Bai Junjun was a little puzzled: "Could it be that we have reached the North and South Bridges?"

Are so many people walking forward in line to get on the bridge?

Only then did Qiu Da realize that Bai Junjun on his back had woken up.

She has been in a coma for a long time in the past two days. If she could not detect a weak pulse, they would have wondered if she had passed away long ago.

"Miss Junjun is awake."

Qiu Da greeted him happily, and the members of the Qiu family who had been moving forward in silence immediately surrounded him happily.

It was also at this time that Bai Junjun discovered that Qiu Er was carrying Bai Lingyu on his back, Qiu San was carrying Bai Sasha on his back, and even Liu Shi was holding Xiao Shan all the time.

In addition, she was also on Qiu Da's back, which was equivalent to four adults carrying four children.

Bai Junjun couldn't help being even more puzzled, what is this all about?

But before she could ask, everyone started asking about her situation.

The crowd's questions flooded in, drowning her doubts all at once.

The lively atmosphere of the Qiu family also broke up the originally quiet team structure.

Seeing the people looking at them frequently, the Qiu family and his son consciously slowed down their pace, not to bother others.

So they who were originally in the middle silently fell to the end of the team.

This amplifies the voice of the conversation.

Bai Junjun patiently answered a few questions and asked again: "What's going on? Why are there so many people? Have we reached the North and South Bridges?"

According to what she knew, it would take a month to go to the North and South Bridges. Could it be that she had been in a coma for a month?

"No, we met the seven-member team." Qiu San muttered in a low voice.

Sevens?

Bai Junjun was puzzled, what is this?

Forgive her blindness, she has never heard of what this is in two lifetimes.

"It starts from the day before yesterday." Uncle Qiu answered in a down-to-earth manner.

"..." Bai Junjun.

She found that when she was in a coma, she could always encounter some incredible things.

When she was in a coma last time, Bai Sasha met Uncle Qiu's family.

This time in a coma, he met the seven-man team again.

And the seven team is indeed as magical as his name.

There were only seven people in the seven-member team at the beginning. They had amazing skills and well-trained organizational skills, and they fought their own blood in the chaotic army of refugees.

But this team is different from ordinary rogues.

They do not burn, kill, loot, or take the initiative to provoke and bully their companions, and even help their fellow travelers when they encounter other teams.