Although he was about to dehydrate and get heatstroke, Ezreal gritted his teeth and persisted in the sun for a thousand seconds.

When he finally couldn't stand and sat on his sleeping bag, the little yellow-haired man seemed to have just swam and was completely wet.

After resting for a few minutes and recovering a little bit of energy, he finally began to look for his backpack carefully.

Then, after walking around for a few times, and finally seeing his backpack under the dense vines, Ezreal's mentality finally collapsed.

Because the seeds germinated and twitched, the backpack was first pushed out of the ground, then torn by vines, and eventually turned into a piece of rag scattered on the ground.

The backpack was full of things, and even the diary with a lot of pages left, was left with only a thin volume. I don’t know where the diary went.

In the end, Ezreal only found his magic guard.

He wanted to search carefully to see if he could find his precious diary, but when he was searching, the plant had already begun to grow buds - in this case, if he didn't leave, he might not be able to leave!

In desperation, Ezrel could only wear his hands, pick up the backpack that had become a rag, and leave the place where he rested.

Fortunately, it is not far from the Harry River.

After carefully jumping into the river and cleaning himself, Ezreal then washed the quick rag and sucked the river water. Finally, he wrapped it in a relatively complete tarp cloth in the sleeping bag.

A simple water storage bag is done like this.

Although Ezreal will go west along the Kharry River, and in theory there should be no shortage of water, for the sake of safety, he still left himself a way out.

Moreover, if you can't use this water, you can at least carry it behind your back and use it as water cooling. Originally, Ezrel planned to rest at noon and evening in the desert and travel in the morning and evening, but after seeing the Void Earth-Escape Beast, he urgently needs to hurry up and leave here.

It is very important to rush to the sun to prevent heatstroke!

In this way, carrying the "water storage bag" on his shoulders, Ezrel finally bought the steps and continued to go west.

"Let's go!" Walking in the desert of Khalisse, the little yellow-haired man tried hard to cheer himself up, "As long as I see someone, I can leave this damn desert!"

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On the tenth day after Ezeril lost his supplies, Zera came to the place where he encountered the Void Earth-Escape Beast and saw the sluggish plant beside the Koharry River, under the sun of Shurima.

Although it only took ten days, this plant still perfectly demonstrated its adaptability.

Unlike what Izreal imagined, this plant did not bloom a brilliant sea of ​​flowers as it did in the Kuman Jungle, but instead showed a completely different state in order to adapt to the desert climate.

The gravel is too barren and there are no animals around for food, so the blossoms are too luxurious. The originally charming and brilliant purple-red flowers have become needle-shaped flowers hidden in the dark.

The leaves degenerate with the flowers - large green leaves fall off, and the petioles that remain gradually sharpened, becoming special needle-shaped leaves.

Because the flowers become smaller, it is difficult to produce the previous hallucination effect, and this plant has quietly changed its prey method.

When Zella arrived, the needle-shaped leaves of this bush had already inserted many desert iguanas, desert rats, desert beetles and even desert locusts into the corpses.

It turned out that the part of the petiole that originally connected the leaf veins evolved into a tubular structure, which would "drip" at night. These sweet juices were like nectar in the barren desert. Countless animals came to smell the fragrance. As a result, after taking a few sips, they were stabbed to death by the needle-shaped leaves that suddenly pierced from the petiole.

Then, the needle-shaped leaves will be retracted into the petiole again, and the corpse will be inserted into the petiole together - in this way, the plants can directly "suck" the flesh and blood of these preys.

What’s even better is that when the hottest time of the day, the needle-shaped leaves will protrude out of the petiole, blocking the opening at the top of the petiole to prevent precious water from evaporating.

In addition, the original vine stems became shorter and straighter to retain water, and completely lost the winding beauty in the ancient jungle of Kuman. They looked similar to the drip water pipe at first glance.

The result of all this is that when Jerra saw the plants germinated by her seeds, she almost couldn't recognize the rise of thorns.

After all, strictly speaking, these plants should be of the same kind as Zyra...

But looking at the horizontal and vertical tubes on the ground and the waxy needle-shaped flowers, Zyra really didn't want to admit it, and this thing was considered his kind.

If Yasuo was here, he would definitely sigh, "Life will always find its own way out." Plants containing powerful vitality can find their own way of survival even in the Kohalisse Desert in Shurima.

In Zyra's opinion, this thing is actually not the same as me.

Shaking her head, she finally lost the idea of ​​forcibly catalysis and reclaiming the seeds - just let it grow like this, it seems that it has become accustomed to life here, right?

Even after "accepting this setting", what Zyra cares more about is the big hole next to this plant.

Looking at the remaining lilac substance on the edge of the hole, Zyra felt a sense of disgust from the inside out from the bottom of her heart for some reason.

I don't know what this is...

Feeling the energy that made me feel uncomfortable, Jerra finally shook her head and turned around and left here - after retreating to the malaria jungle, the green plants on the ground quickly gathered into a huge wave, carrying their queen and heading towards Kumangu.

Next, Zyra also needs to make some "preparations before leaving".

After all, according to Yasuo, there is another vegetation and tree elves on that Fuguang Island!

Tree of Life...

Zyra's mouth raised slightly, and there was a hint of expectation in her eyes.

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The little yellow-haired went to Vikoala, Zyra packed up her "clothing", and Yasuo followed Chiana to think about Ixu Oken.

And at the feet of the plant that tenaciously adapted to the desert environment, a slim figure lucky enough to find a diary.

"To the greatest explorer..." Kesha—oh, should be called Kasha— picked up the diary, and read it word by word with the sunlight leaking from the entrance of the ground hernia, "Ezerel's trip (crossed out) adventure... diary?"

The little yellow-haired woman, who was still struggling, never dreamed that her precious diary was picked up by someone under the ground hernia.

What he didn't expect was that the Shurima language he used for confidentiality happened to be something she could understand...

But no matter what, no matter whether it is the little yellow-haired who escaped, Yasuo who planned smoothly, Zyra who found the target, the plants that adapted to the desert, or even Kasha who rarely found a little "thinking".
Chapter completed!