The code name of this palace is 007: Wangye, if you have a kind, you will be singled out

Chapter 228 Bloody Pursuit [3]

She didn't know what was at the end of the road, or whether the water in the kettle would be replenished in time.

She no longer thinks about these problems, and only has one belief in her mind - to find Mo Yuxuan!
Mo Yuxuan must not die!

As for why, Lan Yu didn't know and couldn't think about it.

Maybe, just because Mo Yuxuan saved her, she didn't want to owe him love. She has never been a person who likes to owe favors to others regardless!

or maybe
Closing her eyes and lying lazily for a quarter of an hour, Lan Yu opened her eyes reluctantly, raised her hands to pick up the fine sand on the ground, and rubbed off the coagulated blood on her hair.

After finishing, he jumped up suddenly and continued to follow the horse's hoof.
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Numerous bonfires blazing
An oasis is surrounded by vast sand dunes, centered on the oasis, surrounded by countless tents!
The light of the fire jumps in the dark night, reflecting on people's faces uncertainly!
Lan Yu sat cross-legged in the crowd, raised her hand, and drank the last sip of water left in the cowhide bag in her hand. Looking at the whole sheep roasting on the bonfire, although there was no place in her body that did not feel uncomfortable, the corners of her mouth still fainted. hook up!
The subtle movement caused the dry lips to split immediately, and blood drops burst out of the crack instantly.

It's been three days!
The kettle in his hand had only the last sip of water left a day ago, and he dared not drink it until now!

In this uninhabited desert, relying on the only pot of water in her hand, a pair of legs, and in a way beyond the instinct of ordinary people, she finally came here without sleeping or eating for three days and three nights.

"You can eat it!"

Seeing the people around him standing up one after another and taking out the scimitar to cut off the mutton roasting on the campfire, Lan Yu also stood up and used the same scimitar as the others to take off the food he needed.

What she needs to do most now is to replenish her physical fitness to the best state.

On her body, she was already wearing the same pure black silk robe as these people.

Behind the [-]-meter sand dune, a person was buried, and the clothes on her body were stripped from that person.

Following this long journey, she actually arrived at Chili's main camp in the desert, and a hundred meters behind her was the tent of the Chinese army where Chili lived.

(End of this chapter)