I don't believe it, you lied [Quick Transmigration]

Time passed by every minute and every second. At noon, the sun above the head became more and more venomous. Sweat flowed down the temples and was evaporated by the scorching sun in a short while. Such extremely bad weather was extremely exhausting.

He Yang glanced at Yu Luo, and suggested: "The temperature is too high now, let's take a rest before going on our way."

"Okay, I can't walk anymore." Luan Mu heaved a sigh of relief, sat on the sand with his buttocks, and screamed in the next second after being burned.

Yu Luo turned her head and said in a hoarse voice, "Persevere, there is an oasis in front of you, and you can definitely find a source of water."

"Then you have to go with your life." He Yang walked up to him forcefully, and handed the water bottle in front of him: "Drink."

"I'm not thirsty."

Yu Luo frowned and refused, but his hand was so light that he didn't have any strength at all. He Yang raised his head, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, took a sip himself, and then handed it to Yu Luo's lips, threatening: "Don't force me to feed you. "

"Lu Nan...um."

The water bottle was forcefully sent to his mouth, and the cool liquid flowed through his throat to relieve the burning pain. Yu Luo grabbed He Yang's forearm and managed to break free with some strength. His body took two steps back and almost fell.

He Yang pulled him, and said casually: "What are you afraid of, isn't there a source of water in front of you?"

"Ahem..." Yu Luo covered his mouth and coughed, his pale face regained some vitality, and physiological tears overflowed from his eyes.

Seeing this, Luan Mu stretched out his hand, glanced at He Yang secretly, and said in a low voice, "I also want to drink a sip of water."

He Yang turned his head and glanced at him inexplicably, Luan Mu immediately shrunk his neck, he could vaguely feel that although this man named Lu Nan always had a smile on his face, there was an uneasy vibe about him. momentum.

"Here." He Yang stood in the sunlight, his hair was soaked in sweat, and when he condescendingly handed out the water bottle, his expression was careless and somewhat casual, but those eyes seemed to see through everything again, which made people feel ashamed.

Luan Mu lowered his head to take the kettle, took a few sips, and said with a lowered head, "Let's continue on our way, as long as we find a source of water, we will be saved."

There was not much water left in the kettle, so He Yang hung it back to the original place, and the three of them continued to move towards the oasis.

Three hours later, the oasis was finally close at hand, Luan Mu's heavy footsteps started to lighten up, his face showed joy, suddenly, he screamed, He Yang frowned, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"That's my sister!" Luan Mu pointed to the depths of the oasis and shouted in surprise and joy.

He Yang and Yu Luo followed his line of sight and saw a little girl with short hair and short skirt sitting on the tree. It was Luan Junting who had disappeared from the beginning of the game.

"She should have been blown up and down the tree." Yu Luo quickened her pace, and said coldly, "But that's good too, it's safer on the tree, and you can also pick nearby wild fruits to satisfy your hunger."

"Tingting—"

Luan Mu couldn't listen at all, and rushed towards the oasis with two legs dragging.

"Wait a moment……"

Before He Yang could finish his sentence, Luan Mu had already rushed over, unable to hold back, but just as he stepped in, the oasis suddenly disappeared, leaving only yellow sand and the scorching sun in his field of vision.

"What's going on here?" Luan Mu was stunned, rubbed his eyes, his face full of disbelief: "Where's the oasis? Where's my sister!"

He Yang and Yu Luo looked at each other, stepped forward and said, "It's a mirage."

Luan Mu still had this common sense, but he was too impatient to react for a while, when he heard He Yang say this, his knees softened and he sat on the ground, his face ashen.

There is nothing in the world that hurts more than disillusionment.

Yu Luo looked calmly, looked around without saying a word, and said in a deep voice, "It's not all fruitless, at least we know your sister is safe now."

"The formation principle of mirage is the refraction of light, and it is not impossible to calculate the corresponding real scene."

He Yang rested his index finger on his chin, and his eyes fell on Yu Luo, who frowned slightly: "You know?"

"I will." He Yang raised the corners of his lips and said with certainty in his eyes.

Luan Mu regained his energy all of a sudden, his eyes lit up: "Really?"

He Yang didn't change his expression: "Really."

Really strange.

He is not a genius in researching this area, he dared to speak out because the points contributed by Yu Luo are enough for System 4.0 to help locate once.

"Then let's set off quickly." Luan Mu got up from the sandy ground, carrying the messy chicken nest, walked to He Yang and urged.

"What's the rush?" He Yang retracted his gaze, and glanced at Yu Luo from the corner of his eye. Since the temperature gradually dropped, Yu Luo's complexion became very bad. The temperature difference between day and night in the desert can kill people, and he must not take risks: "I need a Calculate bearings at night time."

"So long?" Luan Mu blurted out.

"Otherwise, why don't you go looking for it aimlessly?" He Yang raised his eyebrows and said mercilessly.

Standing between the two of them, Yu Luo cut off his sight, turned his head and looked at He Yang suspiciously, feeling that he didn't look like a genius with profound attainments in physics.

"Let's find a place to rest for the night first, and set off after he calculates the general direction tomorrow morning."

After Yu Luo spoke, Luan Mu lowered his head and didn't dare to refute, besides, they had no other choice but to trust any Yang.

The three picked up a pile of dead wood and started a fire, and sat around the fire. Luan Mu didn't know what he was thinking, and was lost in thought while looking at the fire. He Yang paid attention to Yu Luo's condition, and took out two pieces of chocolate from his bag.

The sound of tearing the packing bag attracted Luan Mu's attention, his stomach made a soft noise, but because He Yang was present, he didn't ask for it directly, but just stared straight at it.

Two pieces of chocolate are definitely not enough for three people, but He Yang didn't intend to monopolize it. He handed one piece to Luan Mu and told him: "This is for you and your sister, how to distribute it is up to you."

Luan Mu took it silently, staring at the chocolate in his hand in a daze.

He Yang handed the stripped piece to Yu Luo, under the firelight his eyes were shining brightly, he looked extraordinarily sincere, he faded away his usual ruffian appearance, Yu Luo's eyes were slightly startled, and the two looked at each other. After a while, He Yang chuckled, "Take it."

Yu Luo pursed her lips and took it, divided the chocolate into two, and returned the part with the wrapping paper to He Yang: "I didn't touch it with my fingers, so it's not dirty."

"At this time, it doesn't matter whether it's dirty or not, you really..." He Yang laughed angrily, got up and went to add firewood, and the two sat opposite each other and ate the same piece of chocolate.

Yu Luo suddenly asked, "Didn't you say you want to calculate the position?"

"...Yes, count it now." He Yang took out a branch and wrote on the sand in front of him. In principle, he still didn't disturb He Yanggui's drawing of symbols.

The night is low, a crescent moon hangs above the head, the desert is cloudless during the day, and the stars are twinkling at night. If the temperature is too low, it is also a moving scene.

After drawing for a while, He Yang threw the branch into the fire, pretending to say, "I figured it out."

Luan Mu raised his head, but because he was not good at words, he lowered his head again. The whole process could only convey one message: he knew.

Yu Luo was uncharacteristically quiet and didn't ask any questions. He Yang moved to his side and asked, "What's wrong?"

"...It's okay." It took a long time before he could say a word, his voice trembling, it's no wonder he was okay.

He Yang wiped his hands, touched his forehead, and exclaimed: "It's so hot!"

Yu Luo shook his head, opened his eyes with difficulty, his light brown eyes were full of exhaustion, and he said softly, "I'm just too tired, I'll just sleep."

"No, fever will kill people." He Yang looked solemn, got up and took off the water bottle, and handed it to Yu Luo's mouth: "I guess it's caused by heat stroke and dehydration, open your mouth."

"No, take it away." Yu Luo closed his eyes, turned his head in pain, and said hoarsely, "This water is not enough for tomorrow. If we can't find the oasis, we will be completely finished."

Hearing this, Luan Mu raised his head, his face struggled, the jug contained the last hope of survival, compared to an unreachable idol, the lives of him and his closest relatives were the most important.

He Yang's full attention was on Yu Luo, so close to each other, Yu Luo was like a stove in a winter night, his whole body was hot, and as time went by, his vitality was burned out bit by bit.

He hugged Yu Luo's shoulders and tried his best to coax him: "Tomorrow will naturally have a solution, maybe we will find the water source when the sun rises."

Before the words were finished, a figure rushed over quickly, He Yang subconsciously turned sideways to hide, and Luan Mu was caught in the air.

The person who usually shrinks and is not able to speak well at this moment has his eyes shining, staring at the water bottle in He Yang's hand like a greedy wolf staring at its prey.

Yu Luo opened his eyes when he heard the movement, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." He Yang's tone was light, his eyes stared at Luan Mu who was not far away with interest, and he said with a smile: "I said that people should not be too kind at this time, otherwise he will think you are easy to bully."

He Yang spoke very slowly, and his eyes became heavier every time he uttered a word. Feeling the pressure, Luan Mu gritted his teeth and looked away, shouting in a hoarse voice: "Give me the kettle—"

"If you want it, then come and get it." He Yang let go of Yu Luo, and stood up unhurriedly. His slender figure was a bit taller than Luan Mu's, and his eyes naturally lowered, showing a bit of contempt.

Luan Mu was enraged instantly, and he rushed over without hesitation, the belligerent factor in He Yang's blood was awakened, he moved his fingers lightly, pressed Luan Mu's shoulder skillfully and pressed him to the ground.

He used to be good at fighting.

Although I can't remember the specific reason, but the crooked body in the alley is enough to prove it.

What was unexpected was that Luan Mu didn't care about being beaten at all, he only had eyes for the kettle, and as soon as he caught the shadow, he grabbed He Yang's sleeve desperately to grab it, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he stalked.

Yu Luo shook his head, the picture in front of him gradually focused, stood up with difficulty and walked to the side of the two, and said in a hoarse voice: "Lu Nan..."

"Get out of the way so as not to hurt you."

He Yang couldn't move his body away, Luan Mu's fingers were only a little away from the water bottle, at the very moment, the person under him got strength from nowhere, and he suddenly reached up with his fingertips, He Yang heard a severe cough coming from behind him The sound was distracted for a while, and the kettle came out, and the lid bounced off in the air, drawing an arc in the dark night.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, everyone watched this scene helplessly, Yu Luo coughed tears from the end of his eyes, Luan Mu sat up dumbfounded, He Yang frowned and reached out to take it...

The water poured down and followed the jug into the sand.

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