Mu Feng was now walking. He looked at the compass and the stars in the sky. He had to make sure that the Sun and Moon stars were in the middle of the three stars. This made Mu Feng constantly adjust his direction.
On the other side of the starry sky, at the archeological team's camp, everyone forced themselves to sleep. Rest could better conserve water in their bodies.
However, once the sun rose tomorrow, the moisture on their bodies would gradually evaporate.
If they didn't have enough water to replenish themselves, they would only have one last choice.
Kill the camel?
However, they still had one last hope, and that was for Mu Feng to return with the water.
As the sun leveled up, the moon was hidden, and the darkness was driven away.
The temperature of the entire desert began to rise.
An Liman, who had just woken up, took out his blanket and laid it on the ground as usual, praying to Hu Da.
Although there was still food, it was basically naan and dried meat.
Everyone was quietly chewing their breakfast.
However, no one knew what he was thinking.
At this moment, Mu Feng had already started to find the position he wanted. He looked into the distance from a huge hill. He could see the protruding corner. It was definitely not a sand dune.
It was more like a weathered building.
With a loud bang, Mu Feng shot out from his original position and blew up the sandstorm. He leaped into the air and jumped down after two consecutive jumps.
After searching for half the night, he finally found the location of the Yin Yang position before the moon disappeared.
Behind a large sand dune, at a corner.
However, the heat of the sun made Mu Feng feel disgusted.
Perhaps it was because the zombie in his body was of the yin type, but a zombie with at least 800 years of cultivation could still resist the light of the sun.
Not long after, Mu Feng arrived and saw a weathered building in the desert.
Seeing this, Mu Feng sped up and rushed in. He saw a well inside.
Mu Feng heaved a sigh of relief.
Then, Mu Feng took out his hunting knife and put the climbing rope on it.
Then, Mu Feng's two fingers on his right hand swelled up to grab the hunting knife. He threw the knife out and pierced it deep into the wall of the building.
Mu Feng then pulled the climbing rope on the hunting knife, and the hunting knife was stuck outside the wall.
After that, Mu Feng tested the strength of the rope and threw it into the well.
Then, Mu Feng jumped with his backpack.
He jumped into the well.
He fell into the water at the bottom of the well with a plop. At the same time, he saw the tomb hidden at the side of the well.
He could feel the cool well water around him.
Mu Feng felt relieved. He was lucky to have found a water source in the desert.
Then, Mu Feng began to fill up all the water bags he had brought with him and put them back into his backpack.
As Mu Feng filled the bottle with water, he waited for the notification in his mind. However, there was still no response.
Could it be that he wanted to enter the main tomb?
At this moment, some people in the archeological team's camp were gradually unable to take it anymore.
His lips were dry and cracked, and even the saliva in his mouth was almost gone.
Time gradually passed, and it was noon when the sun was at its brightest. At this time, some of the archeologists could not hold on any longer.
Professor Chen, who was the oldest in the group, suddenly swayed.
He almost fell, but Professor Hao caught him.
Seeing this, Ye Yixin, Sa Dipeng, and Fei Jian hurriedly surrounded him.
"I'm fine. I can still hold on.”
Professor Chen reluctantly replied.
"If it really doesn't work, let's kill the camel?”Fei Jian said.
Before anyone else could agree, Professor Chen waved his hand and rejected them.
"No, we have to wait for Xiao Mu to come back.”
"Maybe Mu Feng has such a plan. After all, we have 10 people and 10 camels. We can't kill any of them. But now that we're one person short, maybe we can.”
"We came out to the desert for archeology, so we were mentally prepared for some things.”Professor Chen replied.
Just as the people around them were about to continue persuading him, Old Hu took the last half of the pot of water that Mu Feng had left behind and placed it in front of Professor Chen and the others.
"This was left behind by Madman. Whoever can't take it anymore can take a sip, but our agreement with Madman is 24 hours.”
Old Hu's tone was firm.
Old Hu turned around and was about to return to his seat when he heard Yang Xueli's question.
"Do you believe that Mu Feng can come back?"
"He's my teammate."
The worst thing to do in the desert was to get lost and lack water, and these two things were encountered by the archaeological team.
After escaping the intense sunlight at noon, they did not escape the danger of water shortage. The half pot of water that Mu Feng had left behind was also starting to be used up. Everyone was given a small sip and took a sip to alleviate the water shortage in their bodies.
At this moment, An Liman had gradually made up his mind. He could not continue like this, or else his camel would definitely be buried with them.
An Liman carefully observed the fatty who was staring at him.
Then, he suddenly pulled out a blanket and laid it on the ground.
Seeing this, Fatty thought that An Liman was going to start praying again, so he ignored him.
It was just that An Liman's prayer this time was a little long, and he was basically praying around his camel.
Every time he moved, An Liman would cut a small hole in the rope on the camel.
An Liman returned to his original position after circling around the area. He sat down next to his big camel.
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