Don't follow the rules

Chapter 281 Sunday Program Production Center (120 [-])

I just praised Anubis in my heart, and the broken ship passed by Ning Yao like a rocket and fell hard to the ground.

There was a rumble like thunder, and the ship plunged upside down into the desert, splashing up a huge mushroom cloud.

But it was surprisingly strong, and it wasn't even broken.

Ning Yao sighed helplessly, letting her body dissipate into mist with the falling wind, and landed precariously next to the boat.

Condensed into his human form again, he patted the boat stuck in the sand unhappily: "Master, are we at the station?"

The boat ignored him and remained silent, behaving like a real boat.

Ning Yao was too lazy to provide psychological counseling to a ship. He just left it where it was and started to observe its surroundings.

This place is very desolate. Although there is no place in the desert that is not desolate, this place seems particularly desolate.

It's not because there is no vegetation. On the contrary, there are more sporadic thin dwarf trees than the golden desert where they stayed before, and occasionally there are some short hay bushes.

The sand layer is also slightly thin, and it seems that it takes little effort to dig out the exposed ridges.

Rather than saying it is a desert, it would be more appropriate to say that this is a Gobi desert.

"The smell is bad, some tumbleweeds should be blown in." Ning Yao imitated the posture of a cowboy, pressing down the non-existent brim of his hat, and then gestured toward the boat to draw a gun.

The two oars were slowly raised, making a standard surrender gesture.

Ning Yao was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing: "Hahahahaha, are you the serious and funny type? Where did Anubis get the treasure ship for me?"

After laughing, Ning Yao stepped forward and pulled the boat out of the sand.

The boat that was pulled out did not sit idle for a second, and immediately turned on the vibration mode to shake off the sand and gravel on its body. The paddle acted as a broom, gathering the sand and dust in the cabin together for easy shoveling.

Ning Yao clicked his tongue and watched: "It's quite elegant."

Fortunately, the gravel is not a dirt that is difficult to clean, and the boat is quickly restored to like new, and Ning Yao can even feel the pleasant smell it exudes.

He waved tentatively: "Then... shall we set off?"

Hearing this, the boat suddenly floated ten centimeters from the surface of the sand. Then the boat began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. It did not stop until it shrunk to the size of a skateboard, and then parked obediently at Ning Yao's feet.

Ning Yao clasped his fists in the direction of the trial court: "They are indeed good brothers!"

He stepped onto the floating skateboard boat and bowed slightly. The boat under his feet immediately responded to the shift in his center of gravity and moved forward steadily. The operation was simple and easy to use, just like a balance car with excellent performance.

"Wuhu! Take off!"

Ning Yao howled happily, pulled up all the power, and left the city.

The breeze mixed with gravel blew Ning Yao's face, giving him a refreshing feeling that was completely different from the previous voyage, making him almost forget about the approaching thunderstorm.

bang
It wasn't until the faint thunder sounded that Ning Yao and the boat woke up from the rush of joy.

Ning Yao: It’s over, how can I find someone in a thunderstorm?Gotta speed it up!

Boat: It’s over, you’ll be covered in mud if it rains!Gotta speed it up!

It has to be said that although this person and the boat have different intentions, they have some inexplicable tacit understanding.

Without waiting for Ning Yao's instructions, the boat sped up spontaneously, carrying Ning Yao and rushing in one direction.

The sudden turn and acceleration surprised Ning Yao: "Boat, do you know the way? Do you know what I'm looking for?"

The boat didn't respond, but rushed forward very firmly.

Ning Yao naturally misunderstood the meaning of the boat: "Oh my God, it actually comes with a GPS navigation? Brother Anubis is so thoughtful."

Although the pair's ideas are completely different, fortunately, it seems difficult for them to quarrel... The dark clouds in the distance have gradually pressed on their heads, and thunder and lightning have also approached, and the eye-exploding lightning and bangs have The time between thunders became shorter and shorter, until a thunder struck behind Ning Yao.

"Is it too late? This thunder seems to be chasing us." Ning Yao looked behind him worriedly.

Xiaozhou: How dare you question my speed?

The boat speeded up again, and even the sandy ground about ten centimeters below the boat was stirred up in the air by a huge trail of smoke and dust.

The gentle breeze that was comfortable at first has become very violent, and the gravel has hurt people's faces. Ning Yao had to raise her hands to cover her face for some protection.

Fortunately, a clear target can be seen on the horizon - a clump of leafy fig trees.

For the small boat, this fig forest is the only shelter from wind and rain in the entire necropolis of the Gobi Desert.

But for Ning Yao, this is probably the most vulnerable place to be struck by lightning in the entire Gobi...

"Stop! Stop quickly!" Ning Yao squatted down and shouted, "It's a thunderstorm under the tree. You must be tired of riding a horse!"

The boat didn't stop at all. On the contrary, it seemed to be afraid of Ning Yao jumping off the boat, so it locked Ning Yao's feet with two small oars.

"Help! Someone is taking care of it but no one is taking care of it!"

Ning Yao's wailing resounded across the vast Gobi, causing countless dark eyes to poke out from the ground, searching for the ignorant who dared to break into the necropolis.

Boom!

Another thunder struck the ground, causing the evil spirits that were about to move to retreat back to their hiding place.

In any mythology, the power of thunder is always the supreme and powerful divine power that can ward off evil spirits.

Although the chaotic weather made Ning Yao's journey to find things not smooth, the thunderstorm that gave him a headache unexpectedly protected him from the evil spirits in the necropolis.

Ning Yao was still struggling with the paddle: "Let go! I don't want to be struck by lightning!"

I don’t know what kind of material this boat is made of. It is very strong. Not only can it withstand falls from the sky, but it is also completely unfazed by Ning Yao’s punches and kicks.

The boat flew very fast, and the fig forest was already in front of her, so Ning Yao reluctantly gave up her struggle.

"Forget it, what about love?"

The boat carefully selected a particularly lush fig tree for him to moor under, and then slowly and leisurely released the oars that locked Ning Yao's feet, letting him move around freely.

Ning Yao silently stayed away from the tree and the boat to prevent them from harming her when they were struck by lightning.

"By the way, where are we in the cemetery now? After running around blindly, I can't tell the direction." Ning Yao scratched his head, trying to recall some methods of distinguishing directions in the wild.

A second later, Ning Yao announced that he had given up: "The sky is full of dark clouds, there is no moon or stars, what the heck."

He turned around: "It seems that we can only wait until the thunderstorm passes before looking for the goddess Nashen... What is his grandma's name?"

"Oh, yes, Hathor's goat's milk." Ning Yao finally remembered the specific name.

He found a shorter fig tree to lean against, and muttered: "It's been thousands of years, and I don't know if the milk has expired..."

Ning Yao was talking to himself when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the boat starting to go crazy again.

"What's wrong with you? My ancestor."

Ning Yao got up helplessly. It turned out that the boat accidentally scratched the trunk of the fig tree. Milky white sap leaked out of the trunk and stained the hull of the boat. The boat started shaking crazily again.

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