Sword and Magic and Taxi

　　 When I recovered, it had been a long time. Why doesn't the alarm ring? Zhao Mai looked at the phone and laughed blankly. It turned out that the phone was still in Earth time and didn't move at all. It seems that this sand and this heat have also affected my brain.

　　 Relative to the earth, time is almost static here. Why is this happening? What kind of force creates this difference in time flow rate, and what kind of force keeps the car absolutely stable? How will your lifespan be affected? Is there a world where the flow of time is reversed? The questions in Zhao Mai's mind are like corn in a microwave oven, banging into popcorn, but his current state is obviously not suitable for thinking.

　　 The sun has kissed the horizon, reluctantly, still full of affection. The red sunlight did not abate at all, and still screamed with anger: "Head down! Kneel down! Die!"

　　 Zhao Mai had to bow his head, knelt down to check Butcher's condition, and then thanked everyone for living a day. Facing the sun, he raised his **** fiercely, and even if his throat hurts terribly, he would curse: "Fuck you!" Butcher heard the sound and slowly opened his eyes, then the corners of his mouth tucked up and smiled silently.

　　 "Is there any strength? Let's eat something." Zhao Mai took the birth meat, threw it to Butcher, and then tore another piece for the grain reserve. The puppy also had no appetite, but under Zhao Mai's stern eyes, he had to chew hard.

　　 "How long have I been fainted?" Butcher looked at the rope on his belt, still bound tightly.

　　 "I don't know, as long as you are still alive, these are not important." Zhao Mai checked the water sacs, only the last half of the three water sacs were left, and the result was pretty good. "Drink it, leaving the last bite, and then you quickly regain your strength. We need to find food and water."

　　 "Continue to hunt spiders?" Butcher squeezed his fist, his strength was much less than usual, and he could barely fight. He also knew in his heart that only desperately could survive and could not tolerate any reservations.

　　 "I don't know what it will attract." Zhao Mai looked around and found that the temperature had begun to drop. If there are creatures, then this is undoubtedly when they are most hungry and want to eat.

　　 took out a piece of spider meat from the backpack, and simply threw it in the shade, even if the bait was done. There is no way to dig traps on the flowing sand, let alone provide cover for Zhao Mai and others. Therefore, the battle here is only the most direct killing, the simplest test of speed and strength, fighting spirit and skill, simple and cruel natural laws. Two people spread the canvas on the ground, and then sat on it and waited. Since most of the creatures here are hiding underground, they hope that the canvas can weaken the breath transmission on the body and play a protective role.

　　 After waiting for a long time, there was finally the sound of sand moving again. Zhao Mai and Butcher licked their lips and tightened their weapons. After a while, a round beetle emerged from under the sand, about the size of a miniature car. The six hairy legs are on the sides, the four ends of the back are broad as paddles, and the first pair are spiked feet. A group of small sharp tentacles constantly twisted and vibrated in front of the head, making rustling noises, and detecting the surrounding situation.

　　 Solve the survival problem first, and then consider communicating with local creatures. After all, filling the kettle is much more important than finding the mount. The round shell worm followed the smell of spider meat, but found other creatures after drilling out of the ground. So it decided to bite the spider meat, quickly twisted its body, and raised its spiked feet. It buzzed, trying to frighten the enemy in front of it.

　　 "Fresh meat!" Butcher knew that his physical condition could not fight for a long time, so he all broke out and jumped high towards the round shell insect. With a long sword in his hand—all the heavier weapons are still in the trunk of the car—the beetle struck **** the back. The smooth and hard carapace released most of the force, but there was still a layer of cobweb-like cracks.

　　 The beetle knew it was not good, and swallowed the spider meat in two or three bites, and immediately retreated back. With a slight shake of the paddle-like foot, a channel can be dug in the sand, and it can return to safety in at most ten seconds. Zhao Mai would never give it these ten seconds, rushed up with a stride, smashed the forefoot of the round shell insect, held the Megalodon musketeer against its mouth, and then pulled the trigger.

　　 One shot down, the round shell insect is still struggling, raising its front paws to die with Zhao Mai. The food reserve dragged one of its legs hard and threw it to the ground. Butcher slid off the back of the round shell worm, and the long sword hit the knuckles of its legs exactly. Zhao Mai took advantage of the round shell worm's body to tilt, pulling the trigger again.

　　 The power of the musket hit the unprotected mouth, and the round shell insect fell to the ground and died. Now is not the time to celebrate victory. God knows what such a big body and loud sound will attract. Zhao Mai quickly cast the spell and filled the kettle with the fastest speed. Butcher had already had the experience of dismembering insects, and soon cut off a large piece of bright white fibrous flesh.

　　 "Hey, there is a pocket in this bug's body, and the stuff inside looks like honey." Butcher leaned down and yanked out a volleyball-sized soft sac from the abdomen of the round shell bug. Leaning in front of the nose and smelling it, there is indeed a sweet smell.

　　 "Don't eat, who knows what it is, maybe some kind of poison is used to trap other insects." Zhao Mai put the water bottle into his backpack and hurriedly stopped Butcher. "Come, come over, drink and wash our faces, we must leave here quickly."

　　 "That's right, this place will soon become dangerous." Several people distributed the last water squeezed from the bugs, and evacuated from the battlefield without worrying about the large amount of food left. Sure enough, after a while, the body of the round shell insect became very lively.

　　 The huge centipede is as long as a train carriage, and the shiny black feet can easily break the body of the round shell insect, but this is still not the most powerful. A black and red poisonous lizard shot out venom from its eyes at a distance of more than ten meters and sprayed it into the mouth of the centipede. Only a moment later, the centipede rolled frantically on the sand, curling up into a ball ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and flying sand and rocks around it. The poisonous lizard watched quietly, knowing that the centipede was dead.

　　 A scorpion lurked from behind the poisonous lizard, only the long scorpion tail was exposed out of the sand. From afar, it looks like a moving coconut tree. It's just that the coconut tree suddenly bent over and slammed behind the lizard. Regardless of the presence of toxins, this one is enough to penetrate the lizard's body and let it die.

　　 slowly climbed out of the sand dunes, the scorpion was majestic, looking around the killing field. It has a strong carapace, a vicious pair of tongs, and a vicious tail hook. It can attack the enemy from multiple angles on the ground and underground, and can be called a main battle tank in the desert. Scorpion walked all the way, killing a few beetles trying to pick up the leakage, and then gathered all the corpses together and began to enjoy this hodgepodge.

　　 Before it was full, new enemies appeared, and then new enemies. Once the killing begins, it will not stop easily, one wave has not subsided, and another wave comes. The greedy Shahai kept asking for new tributes, sucking and swallowing every drop of biological essence and blood. But no matter how many people died, as long as the sun appeared, and then half a day later, the sand would bury all these traces. No one knows what happened here, only know that in the sand sea, there is no difference between this place and the other place, and they are full of death.

　　 Zhao Mai studied for a long time and confirmed that the capsule contained an edible honey, which was rich in nutrients and was a rare food. After displaying the purification food, he divided a handful for everyone, and carefully put away the rest.

　　God knows how long to go!

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