There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 746 Survival Tribulation (2)
Every day, they are full of longing, every day, they are disappointed.

In a blink of an eye, one day, two days, three days... A month later, they still haven't found any water source, let alone get out of the desert.And their food is already gone, no matter how frugal they are, they are gone.

After repeated disappointments, tired, hot, hungry and thirsty, even Feng Ling couldn't bear it.

Yang Churuo fell down first.

Since then, Feng Ling has never left her, carrying her all the way.

Ah Ruo was the second to fall down.

Feng Ling couldn't carry two more people on his back.

Hungry... very hungry... thirsty, very thirsty.

Yang Churuo was in a daze, his whole body was weak, looking at the endless yellow sand, his eyes were full of sadness.

It has been more than a month, more than a whole month, no matter how they walk, no matter how persistent they are, there is still a vast expanse of yellow sand, as if the road will never end.

She tried her best, she really tried her best... If she can climb, she will climb back to Chu, but now she can't even climb.

"Master, do it quickly, kill me, kill me, you will not be hungry, and you will have hope to leave here." A Ruo was exhausted, exhausted from hunger, unable to hold on at all, and even took off his I have no strength in my arms.

Only Feng Ling, with pale face, dry lips and sharp eyes, said domineeringly as always, "Your life is mine, without my order, I will not allow you to die, let alone commit suicide." "Master... ..." Ah Ruo's eyes were sore.He understood that the master wanted to take him out of here and leave here alive.

But he knew very well that without food, several of them would die here.

"I will go out, I will definitely be able to go out, just persevere." Feng Ling insisted.

Yang Churuo smiled wryly.

Feng Ling has said this sentence many times.She has always believed in it, but it seems that there is no boundary and no purpose here. There is nothing but yellow sand, how to leave here?

She knew very well that without water and food, they would not have any strength to leave here.They are now at the end of their rope.

Yang Churuo is not reconciled, but no matter how much she is unwilling, so what can she do.

How much she wished for another hurricane to blow them out. The imaginary hurricane did not happen, only the wind and sand blowing one after another, making her fair skin dark.

Your majesty... Yuchen... where are you?Did... entered the desert... did she frantically search for her...

She can't hold it anymore... really can't hold it anymore...

She still has so many grievances that have not been avenged, how can she die... no... she can't die, she wants to live...

Yang Churuo gritted her teeth and crawled forward with difficulty. As long as she still had breath, she would crawl out.

Seeing her gritting her teeth and dragging and crawling in the scorching sun, Feng Ling suddenly got up and hugged Yang Churuo's weak body, and said coldly, "Enough, with your two hands, no matter what, you can't crawl out."

Hatred welled up in Yang Churuo's heart, and he didn't know where he got the strength to push him down.

If it weren't for him, how could she have come to this desert and is still here pretending to be kind.

Pushed by him, Feng Ling staggered, and almost fell down by surprise. He watched her crawling step by step, intending to climb out of this hell, with a flash of pain in her eyes.

"Master, drink my flesh and blood. If we don't eat any more, none of us will survive." Ah Ruo was sweating profusely, and with almost exhaustion, he got up and looked at Feng Ling staggeringly.

(End of this chapter)