It seems that you are going to flee from famine, don't be anxious or panic

When we met again, we were already in the desert.

At that time, they encountered a very strong sandstorm. The wind and sand were so strong that everyone lost their way again.

Duan Zhili was not hit by anyone this time, but he was blown away again, with half of his body buried under the wind and sand.

The sandstorm lasted for a long time. When the wind and sand stopped, Duan Zhili opened his eyes and saw the sky full of yellow sand. Ning Yan and his parents were nowhere to be seen again. Only a few green plants and a few refugees could be seen not far away.

Although they were not traveling with others along the way, refugees could be seen everywhere, even in the desert.

Duan Zhili pulled his body out from under the buried sand, shook off the mud and sand on his body, then carefully hid the food on his body, and prepared to find a deserted place to stay safely.

With Xiaobai around, Duan Zhili didn't worry that Ning Jian and the others wouldn't be able to find him. All he had to do now was not to run around and keep his life.

He had water and food on him. As long as he didn't get into conflict with anyone and didn't have his food taken away, he should be able to wait until Ning Jian and the others came.

So he chose to stay away from the people on the green plant side and walked in another direction.

However, his luck was not very good. Not long after he walked, he met another group of refugees. There were five or six of them. Seeing that he was outnumbered and had a water bag on him, they wanted to steal his water.

Duan Zhili had been training for so long that he naturally had a certain level of combat capability, so he started fighting with the others.

However, one of the opponents seemed to be more professionally trained than him. After he dealt with three of them, the man dealt with him as well, and snatched away his water bag. Even the food in his arms was discovered and taken away directly.

Just when he felt that there was no hope of survival, he suddenly noticed a figure flying past, kicking the big man who stole his food, and then the man flew out in a spin.

The food in his hand fell into the yellow sand. The water bag had just been opened by the man and now fell to the ground. The water inside was gurgling out.

Seeing this, Duan Zhili didn't care about anything else and hurried forward to pick up the water bag. This was life-saving water, and it would be a waste to let it flow away like this.

Fortunately, he rescued the person in time and left half of the water.

After closing the lid, he looked up and saw the man who had just kicked someone was bending over with his back to him, picking up food from the ground.

So he said to the man, "Thank you for saving me."

The man turned around, threw the dry food wrapped in cloth in his hand to Duan Zhili, and said in a lukewarm voice: "Now I don't owe you anything."

Duan Zhili first subconsciously caught the package thrown to him, then looked up at the man. The voice sounded familiar, but he didn't recognize the face.

Du Yinuo saw Duan Zhili looking at him as if he were a stranger, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why? You don't recognize me so quickly?"

Hearing him speak again, Duan Zhili was somewhat surprised to find that the person in front of him was actually Du Yinuo.

At that time, Du Yinuo was even more unkempt than before, his clothes were more tattered, his skin had become much darker, his hair was dry and yellow, and some sand could be faintly seen on it.

If he hadn't recognized his voice, he would never have recognized that this person was Du Yinuo.

Then Duan Zhili nodded politely and said to him, "Thank you very much."

Although there were some unpleasantness before, Du Yinuo had just helped him, so he still wanted to thank him.

Du Yinuo felt that talking to this man was a bit boring. He took a look at him and asked, "Where is that brother Jian?"