After laughing and crying, the fat man crawled in front of the corpse of the sand snake with his hands and feet, and almost couldn't help but slap himself.

I saw a hole in the back of the neck of the sand snake. It was obviously not a wound that could be smashed by a leather bag, but a bone teeth.

It turned out that the erect bone teeth that had just been fired didn't hit the evil beast's seven inches, but unexpectedly shot into its open bloody mouth...

So the fat man's last fight was wasted his efforts.

The fat man could only laugh and cry about this, and immediately began to deal with the corpse of the sand snake.

First remove the poisonous fangs and poison glands and extract the spell casting toxin material.

Then peel off the entire snake skin completely and then wrap it back, which means there is an extra long snake skin bag.

Then he took half of the snake blood and left half of it, and half of the snake blood mixed with bone dust crystals to make it into writing paint. The fat man was going to write all the spells he knew on the magic book. If he could use the magic book to instantly cast spells, how could he be so embarrassed by a beast?

As for the snake meat, I just ate it all, and didn't think about it. Because after a fight just now, the fat man felt his stomach roaring again.

After eating and drinking, I recorded all the introductory magic spells on the magic book, and it finally came to dusk.

"It's time to go on the road." The fat man got up with difficulty, but accidentally pulled the wound on both arms, causing him to sweat.

Now both arms were injured, one was scratched by a vulture. The wound had stopped bleeding, but it was left to fate whether it worsened or not. His left arm was injured by a sand snake's counterattack before death. Fortunately, the bones were not broken, but it left a black and black bruise, which hurt so much that it was touched lightly.

While sucking the air, the fat man endured the pain, he used a snakeskin bag as a rope to tie the bag behind his back, and then stuffed the magic book into his arms for easy access at any time.

After finishing the final preparations before departure, the sun is already catching the last ray of light.

The hot air immediately cooled down rapidly, the sky gradually darkened, and the bright moon rose.

The fat man looked up at the sky and saw two and a half moons.

The largest one is white, the closest one is green, and the remaining half is red.

The half red moon was not blocked by the other two moons and could only see half, but it was really only half, because its other half was broken, even the fat man could see clearly with his naked eyes.

"Okay, this is not the earth, and I'm not dreaming." The fat man smiled bitterly, and stepped forward to climb to the top of the nearest dune step by step.

Looking up, the vast sea of ​​sand is like a undulating sea, but it is just frozen.

The fat man first identified the north based on the afterglow of the sun. Fortunately, the sun on this planet also rose from east to west. Then he looked up at the northern starry sky and found a few easy-to-identify stars as pointing coordinates to prevent himself from getting lost.

"Set out!" The fat man sat down, slid directly from the top of the sand dune to the bottom, and then got up and started a long and difficult trek.

Moving forward in the desert with one foot deep and one foot shallow is a very test of physical strength and perseverance. The fat man tries to divert his attention to numb his nerves and let his feet follow his instinctive self to take steps.

I don’t know how far I walked, but the fat man was blocked by a sand dune more than 100 meters high.

Climbing the entire sand dune will definitely take a lot of energy, so the fat man can only choose to detour.

After walking around the bottom of the dune for several kilometers, the fat man walked around the dune, but what appeared in front of him was still an endless desert Gobi.

Not seeing the end of the road means not finding a glimmer of hope. This is the fundamental reason why most lost people fall into despair.

But the fat man just looked at the road ahead numbly and continued to walk alone.

Before I knew it, the temperature around had dropped to the point of fog in breath. A chill made the fat man's nerves that were about to be numb finally recovered to a little normal.

"Hiss, it's so cold!" The fat man tightened the ragged robe on his body and hoped to preserve more temperature. Unfortunately, the biting cold was everywhere and could not resist a ragged robe.

The fat man has loved him for the first time.

Suddenly, the fat man's heart moved. He first took off the snakeskin bag and wrapped it around his waist, then took out the vulture bird feathers from the leather bag and stuffed them into his clothes as down, and finally got a hint of warmth.

"Hiss." The fat man blew his nose, shook his limbs, which were almost frozen, and prepared to continue on the road. Suddenly, a ray of light shone across the night sky, making him look up in surprise.

"Meteor? Make a wish quickly. I want to be Long Aotian, I want to be a seed..." The fat man who was making wishes at the meteor was suddenly stunned, and saw the meteor disappearing into the night sky with a turn...

The fat man immediately burst into tears and gestured his middle finger in the direction where the meteor disappeared.

Suddenly, the "meteor" appeared out of thin air again, and then accelerated toward the fat man.

"Boss, I was wrong." The fat man was scared to pee on the spot. He turned around and wanted to run but fell.

The "meteor" came as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it rushed to the fat man, but it hovered quietly in the sky more than ten meters above the ground.

The fat man collapsed on the ground and was stunned for a moment, because the meteor hovered in the air was a shining flying saucer!

I saw a strange light shot from the bottom of the flying saucer and landed in front of the fat man to form a virtual alien projection that looked like a goblin. I opened my mouth and said, "Hi, man, Lao Jia, how can I go to the Seventy-third Waste Purchase Star?"

The fat man, who was about to go out of his brain, pointed a little foolishly in a direction. He used to talking nonsense online before, and subconsciously blurted out: "Turn left over there, turn right, and then walk straight for three light years and it's almost time."

"Thank you." The flying saucer disappeared into the night sky with a loud bang.

The fat man looked up at the night sky blankly and couldn't help asking himself: "Who am I? I'm there? I... I'm... a hell? No, I really saw aliens!?"

Suddenly the fat man shuddered, and he didn't know where the strength he got jumped up and ran away.

You can't run without running!

The fat man prayed and asked in tears, "Will the gods of the heavens give the aliens blindly to guide the aliens? Waiting online in a hurry, please help me!"

In the starry sky several light years away.
Chapter completed!