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Chapter 780 Hope is ahead(1/2)

The turbid desert land, with piles of loess sand dunes bulging, like graves, making people desperate.

However, in this treacherous desert, there was a figure constantly moving forward.

She was carrying a shabby backpack.

Tens of kilometers behind her, dry corpses lay on the yellow sand. They were the armed personnel chasing her.

They have become corpses.

The walking figure is like a little witch.

There was water in her bag and a bottle of canned food. This gave her the motivation and hope to persevere.

Just after eating a bottle of canned food and drinking some water, her physical strength was greatly restored. Her speed was faster.

At this moment, there were several trucks parked on the edge of the Sahara Desert.

In a car, there is a red dot on the computer screen.

Several people in the car stared at the red dot, and their eyes slowly became horrified.

Because half an hour ago, the red dot had stopped somewhere for a night. But unexpectedly, the red dot moved again strangely.

The people in the car all had fierce faces and shocked eyes.

They are several instructors of the Purgatory Organization and the highest controller in Purgatory - Blood Clothes.

The red dot on the computer screen is the location information transmitted by the location tracker they installed on every killer in their Purgatory organization.

That red dot represents the position of a killer.

According to the positioning information, the positioning has stopped for more than twelve hours.

I thought the killer represented by the red dot was dead, but I didn't expect it to move again... They were so shocked.

Because that killer is the newcomer from their organization, Li Xue, who has just been sent to perform the mission.

Li Xue has been forced into the Sahara Desert for half a month.

Moreover, according to the news, Li Xue has been seriously injured and has no food on her body...

Most people probably have become a pile of corpses.

How could this person last for so long?

If this person had been stagnant for more than twelve hours before and was resting and sleeping, then when she woke up, her speed was faster than before... What was going on?

"Boss, is this really the woman named Li Xue?" Looking at the red dots that kept moving on the computer screen, a purgatory instructor was full of horror.

"Boss, according to previous information, she is obviously extremely weak and will undoubtedly die. Why did her actions suddenly become so fast?" Another person's face was full of horror, shocked by the people in the desert.

The leader is a man in blood, who is the boss of the Purgatory Killer Organization - Bloody Clothes.

"Woman of Death, you really shocked me!" Xueyi looked at the red dots on the computer screen, and her eyes were rarely shocked.

"Boss, she has been in the desert for half a month. What should we do now? Should we carry out rescue?" said an instructor from the Purgatory Organization again.

"It is said that the God of Death has been in this desert for a month... I want to see how long she can last!" Xueyi murmured, and he just looked at the computer screen quietly.

Hearing this, the people in the purgatory were trembling all over and stopped talking.

......

In the desert, the little witch moved forward resolutely.

Day 16... Day 17... Day 18... Day 20.

After receiving the gift from Death, the little witch walked forward for another five days.

However, on the fifth day, the water and the only remaining canned food were finally eaten by her.

Walking in this desert, the more you walk, the more severe your body's functions are damaged. And you need more food and water.

In just five days, she had eaten and drunk all the canned food and water she got from her backpack.

So, she began to throw away her backpack.

In order to reduce the weight on one's body, the only thing that is left is that note.

Whenever she was desperate, she would take out the notes and take a look. Those three lines would give her great courage.

Day 21... Day 22... Day 23.

On the 23rd day of the desert escape, the little witch felt that her power had been exhausted.

She found that her arms and legs were so thin that she was covered with bones. Her body really had no energy.

She clearly felt that even her movements became difficult, and her vision became blurred.

"Liu Mang, the little witch doesn't want to die, and the little witch never wants to give up, but the little witch really... really has no strength."

"The little witch really can't walk!"

"Death, I have obtained the food and water you left behind, and I want to walk out of this desperate desert like you did. However, the difference between ideals and reality is too great. I have eaten all the water and food you left behind, but I still haven't seen the end of the desert... I might die in this desert."

The little witch murmured... While murmured, he could only move forward with the intention of moving forward.

At this moment, she recalled the little things she knew with Liu Mang, the days she spent with her parents, and the experiences she had experienced over the past twenty days...

She can only use memories to keep herself awake.

She was like a zombie who had lost her soul, walking step by step...

Finally, it was night again.

It's very cold in the desert night, especially late at night.

And there is almost no energy in the little witch's body to keep the cold.

She wanted to take a hot bath and had a big meal, then lay on the bed and covered it with a thick, comfortable quilt. She had a beautiful sleep.

However, for her now, this was just a luxury. She had no choice but to bury herself in the sand just to resist the coldness of the night.

Her body was lying in the sand, quietly enjoying the warmth from the sand.

She was looking forward to a sudden heavy rain in the desert. However, this was impossible.

She didn't know if she could see the sun tomorrow.

She lay quietly in the sand and fell asleep in a daze.

When a dazzling sunlight shone down and felt the stinging pain from the sunlight, she opened her eyes.

The moment she opened her eyes, she suddenly smiled.

Because she did not die yesterday, nor did she die in the early morning night.

Since that's the case, she will not give up and will move forward again.

She moved her body gently, trying hard to make herself stand up.

Then he staggered forward again.

She is so hungry and thirsty!

But there was endless yellow sand in front of me.

If the sand in front of her could give her a little energy, she would definitely grab the sand without hesitation and swallow it.

Suddenly, she saw a few dry hay on the loess.

Looking at the hay, she seemed to see the spicy strips she ate when she was a child. Then she smiled with her dry mouth that was about to catch fire, and then rolled and rushed over.

Then he grabbed the hay tremblingly, put it in his mouth, and slowly started to chew it.

This is food for the sake of it.

She bit her bit her teeth slowly grindled... In her heart, these hays were not hay, but delicious food.

She chewed the hay for several minutes before she tried to swallow it.

The moment she swallowed, her face was a little distorted.

The swallowed hay cut her throat like a knife... all the way to the stomach.

She could clearly feel the hay wherever it was swallowed.

Everything in her stomach and intestines was the bite of hay she had just swallowed.

She endured it, took a bite of the hay in her hand again, chewed it, and then moved forward again.

She didn't know if these hays could bring energy to herself, but at least, it could stimulate her nerves and make herself feel pain. It would stimulate herself and not faint suddenly.

Day 24...

Day 25...

The little witch walked away for two more days.

She couldn't walk anymore... She even felt that she didn't even have the strength to breathe.

"Liu Mang, twenty-five days! Your little witch persisted in the Sahara Desert for twenty-five days...Doesn't she feel very good?"

"Liu Mang, to be honest, I really admire myself. I can hold on for twenty-five days... It's a pity that although I hold on for twenty-five days, I can't escape the fate of death in the end.
To be continued...
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