The original scene that looked like a planet adventure was gone, and the two "moons" of different colors in the sky were also gone.
Everyone stopped and looked around in surprise.
The originally desolate planet turned into a more familiar scene, with a straight highway leading straight ahead, with Gobi desert on both sides of the highway, and mountains beyond.
The sky was filled with clouds of varying thicknesses, completely blocking the view of the sun.
Even if there are a lot of clouds, you can still see the road and both sides clearly, which proves that it is still daytime.
This change was too fast.
Without closing his chin, Regeer asked directly: "Are you still going?"
Cheng Qianxun took a deep breath: "Let's go" and everyone continued to move forward.
Otherwise, why would we stay where we were?
We couldn't wait to die.
Rudolph walked to the side of the highway, where there was little grass growing.
Because of the barrenness and drought of the land, the grass grows yellow and waxy.
He pulled out a few sticks and came back, handed one to Gordon, gave another to Cheng Qianxun, and held one in his mouth: "Bad news, we need to eat and drink here.
The good news is, at least there are still...
It’s a bit grassy, but it’s not poisonous.”
Reger reached out and wanted to take a piece of grass from Rudolf's hand to try, but Rudolf refused: "Pull it out yourself."
"Stingy."
Regel went to the roadside and grabbed a handful.
When he came back, he picked up one and put it into his mouth and started chewing.
"Bah, bah, bah..."
He immediately vomited it out in a hurry: "What does it taste like?
It's really unpleasant."
"Who told you to eat like a cow?"
Rudolf held a piece of grass in his mouth and chewed it bit by bit: "Suck the water in it slowly."
People are not grass eaters.
The vegetables we eat are also artificially cultivated and improved.
Even wild vegetables, even wild vegetables, must have more fiber and are harder than vegetables.
But without eating.
This is the only thing left.
Look at this place.
It’s not much better than the desolate planet just now.
Apart from them, there is not a single living thing in sight.
"It's really a hellish place where the birds don't poop and the trees don't bloom."
She smiled bitterly, but at least she still had a straw that smelled like grass in her mouth, which was better than before.
Let's go.
Let's go.
Finally she felt like she couldn't walk anymore.
It's like this straight road has no end.
They had all been gone all day, and their mouths were full of the taste of grass.
This little grass juice can't quench my hunger at all.
I'm really tired, thirsty and hungry.
"I'm not going, I'm exhausted."
Reger was also too tired to bear it.
Lying directly on the ground.
Everyone sat on the road.
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She felt that the soles of her feet were burning and hurting.
She didn't let them wear shoes when they came.
After looking at them again, she found that the skin on the soles of their feet was almost worn away.
"Take a rest for a while."
Rudolph sat down and looked at the environment: "If you want to stay here overnight, I will make some pairs of straw sandals."
"It's better not to wear straw sandals.
Walking such a long way will definitely wear your feet out and cause blood blisters.
It will hurt even more."
Gordon said.
She thought for a while and came up with an idea: "Here is the hem of your clothes.
Tear off a little bit and tie it to your feet.
That should be better."
Sneijder licked his lips that were starting to turn white with dryness: "I can't do it without eating or drinking.
Is there any way to find food and water?"
Reger bared his teeth, which were stained light green by the grass juice: "We can't really act like cows or horses.
We need carbohydrates, starch, fat and water."
But there seems to be no food or water here, not even a fly.
"Beep!"
Suddenly the sound of a car horn came from far behind.
"There is a car."
Everyone is excited.
As long as there is a car, it means there is someone.
The car can take them away from here, and it can also take them to places where they can eat and drink.
"Find a way to stop it."
Rudolph stood up: "Maybe this is the only chance."
I've been walking for almost a day and haven't seen anything.
I don't know when I will see the next car.
The sound of the "beep" car seemed to be louder.
"I'll do it."
Regel grumbled and stood up: "Want to dance or something."
"Okay."
Gordon pushed him away: "All long-distance truck drivers are men, so let Cheng do it."
"Is this okay?"
Cheng Qianxun was already standing at the right position, lifting the hem of his robe to his thighs, and raising his whole leg to indicate the stop.
"Oh, ho ho ho!"
The teammates suddenly let out bursts of strange screams.
At the visible end of the road, a huge container truck drove over with dust.
No matter what she said, she stopped him, so she simply walked to the middle of the road and gestured at the truck.
The truck kept making a very loud and harsh horn sound, signaling her to go away.
They couldn't walk away.
If they did, they would die in this deserted place without being able to get out. . .
She steeled herself and stood there.
"Get out of the way!"
The teammates noticed something was wrong and shouted one after another.
"Get out of the way, Qianxun, get out of the way."
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Sneijder suddenly became anxious as he watched the car drive over quickly without any intention of slowing down.
He rushed towards her quickly and hugged her, but by now it was too late, the car had already arrived.
If you run to the side at this time, you will only be hit to death.
Most people will not be able to see the tragic situation after being caught in the wheel.
The whole person would be crushed and dismembered.
It was common for the liver to be wrapped around the front wheels and the intestines to be hung on the rear wheels.
The only way to save your life is to. . .
She hugged Sneijder and lay down on the ground in a tacit understanding.
The bottom of this kind of container truck is very high, which is enough for adults to pass.
The only thing I worry about is that the truck does not change lanes midway, otherwise it will be the same if it is run over and killed.
"Beep!"
The truck horn made a long, piercing blast, whizzing past the two of them, and then. . .
Gone.
Yes, it disappeared.
When Cheng Qianxun and Sneijder raised their heads from the ground, the large truck that was passing above disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
The three teammates on the roadside looked at it with their mouths slightly open, and they couldn't believe their eyes for a moment.
It is indeed gone, just like air, and no shadow can be found.
Reger stammered: "It's hard, could it be a ghost car?"
"What a ghost."
Rudolph scolded: "It's still haunted at night, and it's still daytime."
It's not just daytime.
They had been walking for almost a day, but the sky was still the same, not darkening.
Shocked.
Then I heard "beep" and another sound came from far away.
Everyone looked at each other, and Cheng Qianxun pushed Sneijder away: "I'll do it."
"This is too dangerous."
Sneijder was worried.
"The worst case scenario is death."
She smiled contemptuously.
Yes, even after death, you can be a four-winged angel, and you can also be regarded as the leader of the production team.
There are also the production team leader, the seraphim, and the seven team leaders.
In the end, the OSS township chief.
"Dudu" is another extra-long container truck.
She took a deep breath at the car and mustered up her courage and energy: "Okay, come on.
Optimus Prime."
Then she rehearsed the action just now, either stopping or continuing to drive past her.
The other party should not be an Autobot, even if it is an Autobot.
I saw a woman standing in the middle of the road asking for help.
I should stop and take a ride.
The car stopped honking and drove towards her.
She always had a smile on her face as she watched this machine, which was huge compared to a human body, come all the way.
It was very close, and just when she was about to lie down and hide again, she saw the car actually stopped, and there was a "pop" sound from the engine exhaust pipe.
It just stopped there.
"Oh yeah" everyone yelled happily so they didn't have to walk.
Look at the front, you can't even see the sides.
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God knows how long we have to go.
"Thank you, thank you."
She ran all the way over, fearing that the other party would change her mind.
After all, there were four grown men here.
It's not safe on the road.
What if the four men are robbers?
She climbed up with some difficulty, opened the car door, and sat in.
"Thank you, thank you so much..."
The teammates also sat in the cab of the car.
It was better for Rudolf to sit as the co-pilot.
He had a good mind and his body would not make the other party feel oppressive.
And she only had to squeeze into the seat in the back row with three grown men.
The driver didn't say anything.
He was such a nice guy.
"Thank you."
After his teammates sat down, they looked up at the driver and were stunned.
The driver had turned his head and faced them.
This "person" only has half a face. . .
One side is good, but the upper half of the other side is missing.
You can still see the wound where the blood has dried.
Half of the head and eyes are gone, as if it was knocked away by some huge impact.
The clothes he was wearing were also stained with blood.
It was like seeing a living zombie. . .
It must not be a simple zombie.
There is no rot on his body, and the intact half of his face is single and expressionless.
If he were a zombie, he would have howled and pounced on him to bite him.
"What's wrong with you?"
this "person" said in a strange tone: "Look at my expression, it's like I've seen a ghost."
Doesn't he know at all that he may be dead, and his speech is a little leaky because of the missing lips and teeth.
But the other party looked like he really didn't know.
I heard that the dead souls would not know that they were dead.
Could it be that this is the underworld but this is the heaven, but why are there ghost-like things?
Rudolph forced a smile: "We are too tired from walking, thank you, keep driving."
The driver started the car and continued driving forward.
Because of the sound of the car engine, he asked loudly: "Where are you going?"
"Anywhere, as long as there are people."
Rudolph replied.
As long as there are people, there will be food and water.
If others can live, they can survive.
"Oh, it's going to be a long wait.
You guys should go to sleep first.
I'll call you when I get there."
Thank you for your kindness.
No one wants to sleep at this time.
With your dignity, you can be woken up even if you fall asleep.
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Another strange thing is that there are seats for three people in the back row, and the four of them sat side by side without feeling too crowded at all.
Have the cars gotten bigger or have they shrunk?
"Look there" Regel called, and everyone looked in the direction of his finger.
You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it. . .
Next door in the desert, a dead animal of unknown origin was lying on the ground.
It was as big as an elephant, but it also looked like a horse or a cow.
It was neither gray nor yellow, and was vague and vague.
Just a little darker than the ground color.
This dead animal is nothing, it has been practiced for a long time, and it doesn't matter even if there is a dinosaur lying on the ground.
To their surprise, there was a limp bell on the animal's body. . .
Yes, a bell as soft as melted jelly beans.
And there seemed to be a platform as high as a cliff not far away.
There was a dead tree growing on the platform; there was a soft bell on the tree and on the platform.
If calculated in terms of volume and area, this clock is enough to have a diameter of three meters, which is quite big.
It's weird, but also very familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before.
"Dali's..."
Rudolph said what everyone was thinking.
Those who had not thought of this person's name were also explained clearly.
One of Dali's famous paintings, with a surreal theme, seems to describe time and dreams.
Regel said softly: "I wonder if we could see a weird giant standing on the pile of rocks in the past."
Could this be a dream?
But no one dared to speak.
The person driving this container truck with dozens of tons was a guy with only half of his face.
Everyone sat in silence.
Almost everyone falls asleep when riding in a car.
The scenery outside is almost unchanged, and the road ahead seems to be endless.
It will produce a strong sense of sleepiness, as if you are hypnotized.
So soon after, everyone fell asleep.
The loud "beep" sound from the speaker woke Cheng Qianxun up.
She sat up, wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and looked outside.
"Shit, if you know how to drive, I'll blame you..."
The half-faced driver turned the steering wheel with one hand, stuck his head out of the cab window and cursed outside, swearing all kinds of curse words.
It seems that this person is a professional long-distance container driver, and he is full of scolding.
But he didn't know that half of his face was missing.
When he was scolding, the bloody spit from his mouth flew out and hit the rear window glass, causing splatters and stains, and there were many, many stains on the car window.
This has left traces of dryness, and it seems that he scolds him often.
Did his face get knocked off when he stuck his head out to scold the driver of a passing car?
He retracted his head and closed the window glass again: "Huh, why are you driving?
When you meet me, few people dare to talk back when I scold you."
He is scolding with half his face like this.
Who dares to drive his car and go as far as he can?
As expected, there was a place with people in front, and there seemed to be more vehicles going back and forth.
Gordon asked softly: "How long have I been asleep?"
Rudolph, who was sitting in front, said: "About five hours."
"Have you been awake all this time?
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How did you calculate that?"
Gordon asked curiously.
Rudolf pointed to the top.
There was a small clock hanging on the car.
The clock was ticking: "I fixed it."
"How did you do it while repairing a clock in a shaking car?"
Regel was so impressed that he was so versatile.
Rudolf replied calmly and seriously: "The battery was changed
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