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Chapter 214 Journey to the Desert
In order to survive in the dry environment of the desert, the organisms here have evolved a lot of strange water storage capabilities. For example, this hyacinth, a creature that can store a large amount of water, has no internal organs except for a nearly zero-loss skin. It must be alive The ability to use is the same as a water bag, if it dies, it will dry quickly.

So the aborigines are sucking water into the worm's mouthparts to drink.

This made Rong Yi inexplicably think of the red-skinned worm that she cut in half.

what!Going crazy!
Rong Yi simply out of sight.

It's not just how the holes in the grotto are arranged, the outside wind can't blow the inside at all, so there's no need to worry about being buried in the sand, Rong Yi directly found a slightly flat ground to lean against.

I don't know where Wei Yanqing is, maybe it's half of Ling's planet, it's really far away.

Without someone by his side, Rong Yi was not in the mood to have dinner.

Gradually fell asleep while thinking wildly, not sure if it was because of the improvement of the blood defect, or because of her increased strength, when Rong Yi woke up, there was only a pile of ashes left, and the group of natives left.

Yesterday's scan showed that the aborigines here came out to hunt in groups of families to find food, and returned to the grotto city where they lived after the hunting period. The area around the grotto city was a hunting ground for powerful families. Other aborigines were not allowed to hunt, so they had to go out.

She met a group of aborigines who had finished hunting, otherwise the aborigines would not have slept last night, but had hunted all night.

It happened that no one was watching, Rong Yi took out the tent and got in, had breakfast and began to think about the next journey.

First of all, she will not leave the sandstorm area. In a crisis, there is an opportunity in a crisis. An adventure host must have an adventurous spirit. Besides, it is not impossible for her to buy props to defend against sandstorms.

Shi Rongyi was reluctant to spend the earned energy, so he could only continue hunting and exchange the obtained materials with other hosts.

Rong Yi didn't leave, he spent a day watching movies and TV dramas in the tent in the grotto, took a short rest and ushered in the night.

Although the desert is very cold at night, when the temperature cools down, the water vapor that evaporates during the day slowly descends. Many creatures choose to travel at night, hunt and collect water.

The battle under the yellow sand during the day is put on the yellow sand at night.

Since the wind could not blow to Rongyi's resting place, nor could it bring in water, almost no creatures came in at night.

Time is precious, and few creatures waste time fighting against the natives in the grotto.

Hunting is not necessarily successful, and water cannot be collected.

When she came out, it was very lively outside.

Different from the harmony when the sun is not out in the morning, this is the moment of fighting between creatures.

The big ones eat the small ones, and the snacks are even smaller. Like a doll, it is impossible to guess who will be the winner who survived in the end.

Rong Yi jumped out with Chi Rong in his hand, I don't know about the rest, but she definitely did.

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After three days of spot hunting, all the nearby creatures knew that there was a hunter with a very high status in the food chain.

Because of this, Rong Yi stopped and got what he wanted, a protective cover that could accommodate several people.

After walking for nearly a week, she finally saw the figure of the aborigine again, but it was different from the public area grotto she entered last time, this time she was close to the owner's grotto.

"Outsiders cannot enter, you have to go to the grotto over there."

The natives in the grotto refused her to enter bluntly, pointing in a direction, and didn't say how long it would take to get there.

The aborigines have always moved in groups, and it was the first time they saw someone like Rong Yi walking alone, and they felt very taboo.

"I only need to stay for one night, and I can pay resources."

For the sake of credibility, Rong Yi took out a bottle of water from behind and shook it.

The natives didn't know the water bottle, but they could see the pure water so clearly, they couldn't hold back their saliva, and said with a firm attitude, "Wait a minute."

Turning his head back, he seemed to be asking the natives inside.

Rong Yi knew that water was a precious resource here, but she didn't expect it to be so precious. After returning, the natives let her in.

A bottle of [-]ml purified water works so well.

After entering, there were about a thousand indigenous people, and they all cast curious eyes when they saw her strangely dressed stranger.

Rongyi gave the bottle of water to the native at the introduction gate, he didn't know what to drink from the bottle.

"How do you drink it?" the native asked without shame.

"Opening it will directly touch the outside, it's best to bring your water bag over here."

The aborigines instantly understood what she meant, and fetched a shriveled water bagworm, which probably only had a little water in it, barely keeping it alive.

The bottle cap was unscrewed, and the water bag worm writhed wildly, moving towards the bottle mouth.

Rong Yi gave the bottle to the aboriginal, and the aborigine pointed the mouth of the bottle to the mouthparts of the hyacinth, and saw a long and thin hose sticking out, sucking up [-] milliliters of water in less than a second. Bang like magic.

Rong Yi lowered his head silently, he didn't expect that there was a hose.

The aborigines pinched the Hyacinthus in amazement. Its volume is now larger than the Hyaloids that Rong Yi has seen before. The previous ones were probably one or two hundred milliliters, and five hundred milliliters was indeed rare.

"I've been hunting at night lately, and I might wake up late tomorrow. I'll give you another bottle of water before I wake up and leave."

Rong Yi needed enough rest time to adjust to the jet lag, and was worried that the group of natives would wake her up early in the morning.

There is no need to report this time, the native who led her in nodded directly, "Okay."

He returned to the tribe with the water bag worm, and the tribe was curious about kneading such a large water bag worm.

"It's the first time I've seen so much water."

"Can she give me another bottle, is it from Daducheng?"

"I heard that there are people in the capital city who will come out to hunt alone, using powerful prey to fight for family status."

"I don't know, anyway, this water is enough for us for about two weeks."

It is not intentional to hear these Rong Yi secretly surprised, in such a hot place with such low demand for water, the evolutionary path of the aborigines must be very difficult.

Then the topic of conversation was about the millennium sandstorm. The group of people in this grotto will join the aborigines who arrived here in a week.

Rong Yi leaned his head against the stone wall, the aborigines here would wrap their whole bodies in thick animal skins when they slept, and heat them up, and the animal skin sleeping bags would also get in when they were heated,

When she was drowsy, the native came over again, "Don't you sleep in the leather bag, you will freeze to death."

Rong Yi managed to pull himself together, "My clothes are insulated from heat and cold, it doesn't matter."

The aborigines looked at her strange clothes, what kind of creature's skin is so strong, it is not afraid of heat and cold.

Now that she has said so, the aborigines will not bother her, and retreat silently.

The aborigines who returned to their tribe were gossiped.

"What did he say?"

"She said that her clothes can insulate from heat and cold, and she doesn't need a leather bag. I've never heard of such a leather bag." The natives' words were full of doubts.

"Maybe Daducheng has hunted incredible creatures, such as the Red Emerald Sandworm."

Speaking of this creature, the natives flinched unconsciously. If there is anything most dangerous on the migration road, it is undoubtedly the red emerald sandworm.

(End of this chapter)