Deserted Island: The Survival Journey of a Beautiful President

Mo Qing wrapped her face tightly with a long cloth, and any leaks would be filled with blown sand.

I sat in the car before, and I didn't experience it directly in the storm.

Only now did he really understand the horror of the sandstorm.

Even through the heavy clothes, the grains of sand blown in would still be a little tingling on the body.

Long cloth strips can isolate larger sand particles, but the dust will still be inhaled into the lungs along the gap.

That feeling is very uncomfortable, and because the cloth is tightly wrapped, the air is not particularly circulated, and it will be a little hard to breathe.

There is too little oxygen.

At this moment, the two of them did not dare to sit upright, so they could only bend over and lie on the back of the camel, hugging the hump tightly.

For fear of being blown down by the strong wind and falling to the ground.

In this blinding hurricane, once there is no camel, they are really not far from death.

What surprised Mo Qing was that even in such a fierce gust, he could vaguely hear the long ringing of the bell.

This is the only piece of music that is different from this noisy wind.

No, you can't go on like this anymore, if you continue to go on, there is only one dead end.

There was a flash of determination in Mo Qing's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to hold Han Ling behind him.

Then he drew the Gorkha knife from his waist.

He raised the scimitar and stabbed it hard towards the camel's neck.

A smell of blood filled the air, but it was quickly blown away by the wind.

The camel fell to the ground and was killed by the knife.

The two also fell to the ground.

"Grab the corner of my clothes!" Mo Qing yelled into Han Ling's ear.

Han Ling grabbed his clothes tightly.

She couldn't see what the man beside her was doing, but she knew that what he did was to keep both of them alive.

The scimitar pierced through the camel's belly, directly sinking into the entire hilt.

Mo Qing stabbed hard along the belly, and the whole belly of the camel was opened.

In the dark, he reached into the abdomen and cut off some organs.

Time is urgent, and he can't do much.

After a few minutes, he took Han Ling into the camel's stomach.

With the camel's thick fat and muscle separating it, the noise of the wind is much quieter, and the inside is a bit warmer.

Mo Qing hugged Han Ling in her arms. In this cramped abdominal cavity, the smell of blood was very strong, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Both, however, felt a level of peace of mind they had never felt before.

In this peace of mind, they fell into a deep sleep.

The outside wind did not know when it calmed down.

Without the support of the wind, the yellow sand fell to the ground again.

Dawn has come for a long time.

Under the sunlight, the magnificence of the desert is undoubtedly evident.

"Wow"

A hand stretched out from under the sand.

Mo Qing pushed away the sand grains in front of him, breathing in the fresh air.

Once again they survived a catastrophe.

Catastrophe is not a good thing, and not dying is even less a blessing.

Han Ling also got out from under the sand.

The two spent the night in the camel's abdomen, their bodies were covered with residual blood and gave off a stench.

Mo Qing looked at the buried camel, and he dug it out with bare hands.

Han Ling also came forward to help.

It took some effort for the two to dig out the camel.

"Dude, thank you for giving us a ride, and finally protecting us with your body, thank you"

Mo Qing gratefully stroked the camel's head.

If Luo Tuoquan knew anything at this moment, he would definitely yell excitedly: "I'm not a human, but you are a real dog!"

No matter what Luo Tuo thought in the end, anyway, Mo Qing expressed his gratitude.

"I read a magazine before, saying that camels have a lot of water in their stomachs, we can try to get some fresh water," Han Ling suggested.

Mo Qing nodded, "That's exactly what I mean."

A camel has three stomach chambers, the first chamber is the squirrel, which can hold water, the second chamber is the stomach chamber for storing food, and the third chamber is responsible for digestion.

What Mo Qing was looking for was its first stomach chamber.

Dissecting the camel's stomach, he quickly discovered the chambers that store fresh water and took a sip.

It doesn't taste very good, but it's really drinkable.

Mo Qing almost filled all the bottles he was carrying, but there was still a lot of fresh water left.

This time, they had a good drink.

Even though there was a shortage of water on the deserted island before, drinking water has never been so refreshing as it is today.

They even felt that what they were drinking was not water, but fine wine.

After drinking enough water, Mo Qing cut off some meat from the camel for later consumption.

All he cut off was the flesh from the camel's hump.

In ancient times, the hump was one of the eight treasures. It was so precious that ordinary people couldn't eat it.

After preparing all the things that could be taken away, the two had to continue their journey.

However, compared to yesterday's despair, today's Mo Qing seemed much more relaxed.

The water bottles are almost full, enough for them to drink for two days.

this is a good news.

It's just that if they didn't encounter yesterday's sandstorm, they could have left on camels, which would not only save a lot of physical strength, but also find people more quickly.

It can only be said that blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes depend on blessings.

Riding a camel last night, Mo Qing roughly calculated the time, and it was more than an hour.

According to the average speed of the camel, it should have traveled seven or eight kilometers.

Ideally, the two are still halfway from the village at this moment.

That is 25 kilometers.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sun was not yet very bright, the two of them drove forward for a while.

The time came to nine o'clock in the morning.

The fierce sunlight scorched his body.

I can no longer continue walking, or I will get heat stroke sooner or later.

They found a tree.

When he saw this tree for the first time, Mo Qing was dumbfounded, thinking that he was hallucinating.

It was the first time he had seen a living plant after walking so far along the way.

The name of the tree can't be named, after all, the two of them are not experts in plants, at most they know that this thing is a tree.

The trees are about three meters high, and the leaves are slender, not too dense.

There is nothing aesthetically pleasing about the rough bark and branches that can serve as spooky backdrops at night.

But in Mo Qing's heart, this is the most beautiful scene in the world.

Standing alone in the desert, under the scorching sun and strong wind, the roots of the tree are stretched downward to find water.

The plants in the desert can't just look at the surface.

Some seemingly dwarf shrubs may have rhizomes from several meters to tens of meters long.

They do everything to survive.

The two sat in the shade to rest.

This is the only place nearby where two people can rest.

Of course, in addition to being an ideal resting place for them, the shade is also an ideal place for other creatures.

So anywhere in the wild, when you want to rest, you must observe whether there are any poisonous insects, snakes, ants, or large wild animals nearby.

Surrounded by a circle of tree trunks, but did not find any problems.

Mo Qing lay on the ground, using her hands as a pillow, closed her eyes and meditated.

"boom"

In the empty desert, a loud noise broke the silence.

Mo Qing opened his eyes.