Chapter 1165 The City on which the Sun Never Sets 35

  The twenty-first day of the game

  The two started on the road again.

  Game Day 22

on the way.

   There are still eight days before the end of the game, and the legendary Pang Tong has not even seen a shadow.

  Lu Shen questioned Fu Anan for the first time, "Are we really on the right track?"

  Fu Anan: "I... not sure."

   "Then shall we go?"

  Everywhere here looks exactly the same, moving forward without a goal is standing still.

   "What else can I do if I don't leave?"

  Fu Anan looked at him when he heard the words, "Do you have a survival card?"

  Fu Anan has been walking for so many days, but he has never seen a second survival card.

  This is no longer the era when you can find survival cards by simply wrestling.

  Although they have enough supplies, they will die without survival cards. And he left a message for Fu Yizhi in the Gobi at the beginning, and they met in Pangtong.

  This is why she is so committed to finding this corner.

  Game Day 23

on the way.

  In the morning they found a body in the desert.

   Around noon, they found the second one.

  In the afternoon, they found two more!

  These corpses exude a rotten smell, so that they can smell it from a long distance, and follow this smell to find it.

   "There are so many corpses, it means that many people have been here."

   "They have no injuries."

  Fu Anan turned the body over with a piece of wood to see, "Did you starve to death?"

   "Don't touch."

  Lu Shen raised his hand to prevent her from approaching, "These people may have died of illness."

  The exposed skin of these corpses is pale, with a large number of black spots besides the corpse spots.

   It really doesn't look like a normal death.

  Fu An'an moved back after watching, distanced himself from the corpse, and returned to the main road.

  On the high sand dunes, they saw an oasis ahead.

   Rows of trees are rooted in this land, which is larger than all the deserts and oases they have seen!

  Countless people were moving towards that place with big and small bags on their backs. These people looked like the size of ants, and they kept migrating towards that place.

  A word came out almost instantly—Pang Tong!

   That's it!

   Looking at it from such a distance, it is estimated to be the size of dozens of oases.

   It took me so long to find this place!

  Fu An'an cheered up, and even his feet were full of energy. She had imagined what that place was like countless times on the road. Will it be as sweet as Jingmei in XJ?

  Of course, there may be too many people right and wrong.

   It is not known what happened inside Pangtong, but they agreed to go inside, and the more corpses they saw. Most of these corpses have no wounds, and there are also those inexplicable black spots on the skin.

  The appearance of death is almost the same.

  Fu Anan took out his only piece of unused linen, cut it with a knife, and made two crude masks.

   Wearing a mask, they pass these corpses.

  The closer it gets, the more people fleeing here.

  These people are all sallow and emaciated, with listless eyes.

   There were bursts of coughing sounds in my ears, and some people fell down while walking.

  There are more and more dead bodies.

   Flies are flying on it, and the mask can't resist the strong smell. Some maggots that grew from the corpse wriggled out and were stepped on, splashing out the juice in the body. The fairyland-like oasis that people often say is surrounded by corpses.

  (end of this chapter)