The problem of food and drink was temporarily solved, and the two of us continued to look for other people, but after a whole day, we still found nothing.
Not to mention even a person, not even a camel was seen. The short-haired woman said that they might all be dead. The wind was so strong that day that she was extremely lucky to survive.
I said it doesn't matter so much, the main task starting from tomorrow is to escape from the desert.
As for whether to go northeast to find a new oasis first according to the original plan, or to go southeast toward Tutu Lake, I also made adjustments.
I had planned to go to the oasis first.
But now it is clear that this path is not feasible.
Now there are only two of us left. It remains to be seen whether we can find it successfully. Even if we find it successfully, there is a lot of water and food there. What will happen if we eat and drink enough?
The camel team was gone, and we couldn't carry enough water and food. As soon as we left the oasis and couldn't walk for a few days, we would still be short of water and food, and we would eventually die, unless we both planned to live there as a paradise for the rest of our lives.
Secondly, if we go towards Tutu Lake, we may pass by the two half-mountains. If other people survive, they may go there to take refuge, and the chance of us meeting will be greater.
And if you go south from Liangban Mountain to Tutu Lake Oasis, you are likely to encounter a rescue team or something.
Although meeting the rescue team may expose my identity, I can still decide which is more serious than death.
The short-haired girl naturally thought it would be better to go towards Tutu Lake, but she was worried about encountering black clouds. She said that if we encountered black clouds, we would probably get lost and die inside.
I said I had to accept my fate.
That evening, because we couldn't find any rocks or dead branches, we couldn't build a shelter. I could only lay a "thick bed" with warm sand on the sunny side of the slope, and pile it up near the thick bed. The sand forms a very simple shelter.
The two of us lay in this shelter at night, still hugging each other and sleeping. Maybe it was too cold. We hugged each other very tightly at night. She even put her hands in my crotch, saying it was so warm. .
The next morning, when the sun came out and the temperature gradually rose, the two of us did not get up immediately. Instead, we caught up on our sleep. We waited until the sun was too hot and the sand was a little hot before I got up with her and continued. Set off.
After walking a short distance, the short-haired woman suddenly pointed at my waist and said, "Brother, I asked you to throw away that bit of urine. Now that we all have sand tops, why do you still keep these?"
I said that the sand top could not last more than a few days. For us, we are still in a state of severe water shortage. Urine is still a precious water resource and cannot be thrown away.
She knew she couldn't persuade me, so she said no more.
Although today was a day of driving at full speed, because we all carried sand tops with us, which were very heavy, and we walked very slowly without camels, we didn’t go very far in the whole day. I thought that if we continued walking at this speed, it would probably be very long. It's hard to go back alive.
After walking for another two days or so, we only had one sand top left.
The most terrible thing is that the only one left has become very dry due to exposure to the sun and wind. I don't think there is much moisture in it.
During the past two days of driving, we did not encounter any vegetation, and we were about to enter a desperate situation again.
"Brother, do you still have scorpions and lizards? I'm so hungry." That evening, when she found a place to rest, the short-haired woman said weakly.
Since yesterday, she couldn't help but eat scorpions and lizards. Unfortunately, there aren't many of them. Now there are only two scorpions left in my bag, and they are all dry and without moisture.
I took out one and gave it to her. After she finished eating, she asked me for water.
I saw that her condition was not at its worst yet, so I said that there was only one sand top left, and there wasn't much moisture in it, so I'd better use it at the most critical moment.
The short-haired woman sighed, and after thinking for a moment, she suddenly and unhesitatingly unbuttoned the only remaining shirt button, and then pulled her bra down.
She pinched herself and said, "Oh, it would be great if I had breasts. We can still help."
I was tired and weak, but she immediately cheered me up. Even though we had been dependent on each other for several days, I often saw things I shouldn't have seen while sleeping together.
But at this time, she took the initiative to do this, and I still felt a little embarrassed, so I simply turned my face and looked to the other side.
She suddenly sat down next to me, hugged my arm, and lowered her head on my shoulder.
"Brother, I don't think either of us can go back alive. I'll give it to you while I still have some energy. I don't want to be a girl before I die. I also want to taste the taste of a man."
Her words made my heart beat even faster.
To be honest, I also had the urge to knock her down. I am also a virgin, and I am not willing to do it. I also want to taste the taste of a woman before I die.
But now I don’t think I’m going to die yet.
I smiled and said, "I think you are so hungry that your brain is confused and you are starting to talk nonsense."
"I'm not talking nonsense, I really think so." As she said that, she reached out and touched my chest: "I like men with chest muscles. I didn't notice that you had chest muscles before. I have been sleeping on them these past few days. I can feel it in your arms."
I felt hot all over from her touch and felt a little uncomfortable, but I didn't stop her.
I just comforted her and said: "We will definitely go back alive, and you will also find someone you really like. Then touch his chest muscles and give him your first time."
"Then if I said that I like you now, would you believe it?"
As soon as she said this, I couldn't help laughing.
My smile means I don't believe it.
How should I put it, through these few days of getting along, I can feel that her attitude towards me has changed a lot, and our relationship has also developed at a very fast speed.
But I don’t think she will like me, especially based on her past performance, I think she doesn’t seem to be interested in men. It’s like a rock man who is so handsome and treats her very well, but she seems to Rock Man never called.
Is it possible to suddenly say that you like me at this moment?
I think she may be under an illusion, an illusion created in this desperate environment. Once she returns to normal society, she may soon forget about me.
Seeing me smiling, she turned to look at me: "Why, you don't believe it?"
I said I didn’t believe it.
"how to say."
She retracted her hands and arched her knees, placing her arms on her knees.
Then he held his face with his hands and seemed to be thinking seriously.
After a long time, he continued: "I used to hate men. I thought men were disgusting and unworthy of us women. The only man I liked was the male protagonist in an anime. He was handsome and sunny. I thought he was perfect. I often fantasize about kissing and sleeping with him."
When she said this, I laughed again: "Then I don't seem to be the sunny and handsome type, right? I'm just a country bumpkin. What do you like about me?"
She nodded: "Well, to be honest, your first impression is quite bad for me, and it doesn't catch my eye at all, but..."
She paused and continued: "I used to be a person who paid great attention to the other person's appearance, that is, they had to be handsome, but these days I found that this doesn't seem to be the case."
