Tales of the Calamitous Lighting

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None of the World of Warcraft that can survive in a crisis-ridden psychedelic desert is easy to deal with, and the guys who can feed on other World of Warcraft in these World of Warcraft are definitely a stranger!

So when Zhang Yang saw the scattered white bones half-covered under the sand beneath this small bush, he suddenly fell to the ground, only exposing his eyes and a small half of his head, and observed it more carefully.

However, Zhang Yang's posture remained full for ten minutes, and as far as his eyes were concerned, Zhang Yang didn't find a shadow of Warcraft! But in the middle of this red bush, Zhang Yang found the entrance of an underground cave. Looking at the claw marks and traces left on the surrounding sand, Zhang Yang knew that this should be the lair of Warcraft living here. .

(Is it possible to go out for food and stay at home? Even if it is Warcraft, you still have to drink water? Judging from the layout of this small bush, it is likely that there is water in this cave! It seems that I have to Take a second risk ...)

Thinking of here, Zhang Yang touched forward lightly. When passing by a pile of nearly a white, miserable white World of Warcraft skeleton, Zhang Yang picked up a sharper rib as a weapon, and then slowly approached the edge of the cave in front.

This time Zhang Yang's luck seemed to be good, and the hole in front of him was not big. When he peeped out, it was empty and glanced through. In fact, this is not entirely true. In this cave, it is not as dirty as in the general Warcraft lair.

Except for a nest that looked as if it were made of weeds, as well as messy claw marks on the ground, the hole was much cleaner than outside. And at the deepest edge of the cave, there is a small clear water quietly above a layer of gravel!

Seeing here Zhang Yang's throat knot rolled up and down abruptly. His thirsty throat is almost smoking now. Now when he sees the water source, he no longer hesitates, and he rushes in three or two steps.

After Zhang Yang entered the cave near the small puddle, he was surprised to find that the lower part of the cave was not made of sand but composed of rocks. Only because of the relationship between wind and sand, this cave will be covered with a layer of fine sand. But it doesn't matter anymore. When Zhang Yang leaned over to the side of the small puddle to observe it carefully and sniffed by the way, he could finally be sure that the water was drinkable!

(Warcraft that can occupy such a natural water source alone must be a powerful character. And that guy must have a certain wisdom, otherwise how could it know to keep the nest clean, but to eat prey outside the nest?)

Thinking about it, Zhang Yang had picked up a cup of clear water and drank happily. As the thirsty body received moisture, Zhang Yang suddenly felt that even the pain on his body and the pain caused by the overload were reduced unconsciously.

It's just that compared with physical problems, Zhang Yang's soul injury is much more serious. So just when he just felt relaxed, a strong drowsiness accompanied by a severe sense of dizziness almost engulfed Zhang Yang's consciousness directly! At this time, Zhang Yang realized that he could not stand for a while, and even if he went out, it would be difficult to say whether he could stick beyond the small bush.

Instead of saying that, it would be better to sleep in this cave. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang suddenly turned his heart across and shook his head on the dry meadow next to it, and fainted directly ...

...

In fact, the hole that Zhang Yang was in at this time originally belonged to a desert lion scorpion with more than five ranks of strength. If this desert lion scorpion is 'at home', in terms of Zhang Yang's strength at this time, it is to deliver food to others. But it was Zhang Yang's destiny, because before Zhang Yang got out of the plane void, the vision of thunder and lightning shattered the void, and the surrounding Warcraft had temporarily fled from this place, which made Zhang Yang take back his life.

Everyone can dream, but some people do not remember when they dream, and some people can only remember part of the dream for a short time, which is different from person to person.

However, because spiritual power evolved into the power of the soul, Zhang Yang rarely dreamed. In fact, even when he was sleeping, his consciousness would remain awake to some extent. So that except for a few cases of serious injuries and excessive consumption, Zhang Yang can be considered as a light sleep state in a false sleep.

Now Zhang Yang's soul is inexplicably damaged, causing his mental state to be much worse than before, which makes it inexplicable to start dreaming after he fell asleep on the haystack ...

Because Zhang Yang has been fighting and adventurous almost all of this time, this is what made him almost forget the things before the rebirth of the previous life. Now in this dream, he actually remembered the mountain forest where he lived when he was a child, and remembered himself as a diligently studying martial arts and wanting to grow up and protect his country.

Therefore, the sounds and smiles of my parents, the bits and pieces that once happened, have become more and more dull now, just like the feeling when I looked at the old photos. I know that it is myself at that time, but I am left with emotion, but no more touch. .

Speaking of that, for more than a year, Zhang Yang has almost completely integrated into the Orlando world. He fights and lives like a resident of the Orlando world. He has friends, lovers, dreams ...

(Is this really a dream? The battles and sufferings, laughter and emotions experienced on the Orlando side ... Is it all a dream? Or is it true that life on earth is my dream ... And ... what is a dream? What is reality?)

With this question destined to find no answer, Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes. The goal is a sand cave with a height of one person above the head. The slightly mottled traces on the rock, like the annual rings left by the years, are deep and silent.

(Sure enough it is a dream, in fact, I do n’t need to be entangled with Ben, no matter what, now I really live in this Orlando world, this is enough ...)

Slowly stood up and glanced around, unconsciously the sky outside the cave was already bright. At this time, Zhang Yang suddenly heard a grunt in his stomach, and at the same time, a strong hunger sensation made him feel like his stomach was twitching.

(Last night, I was lucky to have not been eaten by Warcraft, but I ca n’t stay here anymore. Not to mention anything else, I ca n’t live by drinking water, and I have to find a way to restore my strength and leave here.)

After making up his mind, Zhang Yang immediately took action, first drank his stomach full of water, and then after searching all over his body and unable to find anything that could hold water, he had to pick up the sharp bone rod he picked up last night to the hole Go outside.

Speaking of that since Zhang Yang had the space ring, he almost never carried anything other than a piece of clothing and armor. Whether it is luggage, food, drinking water, medicine, spices and various weapons, he put them in the ring of space.

Zhang Yang, who has always been in a relatively full state of soul power, never really thought that he would encounter the situation today. This is good, there are obviously a lot of materials in the space ring on his hand, but he can only stare and can't drink water, which makes Zhang Yang helpless and speechless ...

In fact, if Zhang Yang's current situation is replaced by other professionals, not to mention the soreness of the body caused by overload, it is the weakness of the soul, which is enough to make other professionals half dead, or even unconscious ...

The psychedelic desert in the day is really hot, just when Zhang Yang drilled the hole, he felt as if he had come to the fire, not only the hot sun glaring above his head, but also the sand on the ground, as if the furnace had not been burned Gray, continuing to radiate heat.

Looking up, except for the few mangrove trees, all the sights are in the sand dunes that seem to be twisting at all times. This is because the temperature on the desert surface is too high.

(Look first to see if there are any edible plants here, if there are some grass roots or the like, it can be a hunger. And the bark ...)

Looking at the hard skin on the surface of the surrounding mangrove trees that seemed to be nailed, Zhang Yang decisively gave up his attempt.

Resisting the bursts of weakness and dizziness that came from the depths of his soul, Zhang Yang came to the thorn bushes growing under a red tree and digged hard with the thorns in his hands. However, contrary to Zhang Yang's expectations, the root system of this hard thorny plant, which looks more than half a meter high on the ground and is not thicker than the little finger, is no smaller than the average big tree!

After Zhang Yang tried to dig down a meter or so, he looked at the roots of the thorns, which were thick and hard like iron, and had no choice but to give up. Judging by the thickness of the root system that Zhang Yang saw, the roots of this weird thorn have to go deeper than ten meters underground! And the part that can be really soft and tender can be imported, I am afraid that it will be the bottom end under the deep sand?

(This should have been developed to prevent nibbles such as vegetarian warcraft, but I do n’t have time to compete with it now. In case the owner of this lair is a divine warcraft ...)

In desperation, I picked a bone rod more than one meter long from the bones on the ground as a cane, and then selected a few slender and sharp bones that were like flying knives. Leaving this little bush.

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In fact, all the plants that can survive in the desert are extremely tenacious. Taking the mangroves and thorns that Zhang Yang saw, this is almost the most common plant near the psychedelic desert.

The mangrove tree itself is not red, but the weathered bones are generally light grayish white. The skin is strong enough to make most Warcraft lose interest in it. The reason why it is called a mangrove tree is because every time it rains in the desert, it receives enough rain to moisturize the branches of the red tree, which will produce a layer of bright red fruit in just one or two leaks!

At this time, the fruits of the mangrove are quickly eaten by nearby herbivores, and when their small, hard and completely indigestible fruits are expelled from the body, as long as the surrounding groundwater is enough, the mangrove can take root and germinate. Survived.

So it can be said that as long as there are mangroves, there will be water and life, which makes the mangroves in the psychedelic desert, almost become synonymous with vitality ...