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Chapter 72 71. Saving people again

The Sharp family had been hungry for two days, but what was more unbearable than hunger was thirst.

The sun in the sky has been baking the earth tirelessly for two months. Every river has been evaporated cleanly, the groundwater seems to have disappeared, the earth has lost its vitality, and the farmland has no value for cultivation and planting.

The creatures on the earth died one after another, and even humans only had less than one-tenth of the population left.

Sharp's family is a large family with more than 50 members. However, in two months, they walked dozens of kilometers to escape, and countless people died along the way. Until now, there are only less than ten people left.

Here are the young adults of the Sharp family, the hope for the future of the family.

But the sun in the sky was still scorching, and the thin layer of durable self-defense fabric on the body became hot and scorching. But they dare not take them off because in less than half a day, the person who takes off their clothes will become dehydrated and then die.

"Patrick... I, I can't survive... When I die, you can give my blood to the children to drink... You must, you must take them to move forward." The only eldest sister in the family, Gejir, died due to exposure to the sun. She was already dying, but before she died, she still wanted to make some contribution to the future of her family.

"Cousin! Cousin! You won't die, we will save you!" Patrick, the second eldest child, is the oldest young man here, but his sadness is almost exhausted and he can't even shed a single tear on his face.

He couldn't hold on much longer.

"Don't...listen to me...Patrick...my brothers and sisters just rely on you..." Gergil's throat was about to smoke, his pale lips were dry and cracked, and many places on his body were dry and cracked. There was blood.

But this blood is also a precious resource. When she dies, it may save the lives of the children.

Gejir looked at the sky with trembling eyes, full of pain. She remembered what her parents told her before they died, and her brother who had been sunburned to death.

Sorry, Mom and Dad, I am very happy, Mom and Dad, my soul is finally coming to you, I am...liberated...

Finally, Gejir's eyes slowly closed, and when she was about to return to heaven, her eyes suddenly froze.

At the end of the line of sight, in the place where the sun baked the air and distorted it, a huge countryside with green peaks actually appeared out of thin air!
Is that a house? Are there still houses made of trees? Aren't they all baked and crispy?

Are those trees? Why do trees grow even without water?

……

Every scene inside made Gejir unbelievable. Her eyes widened, and for a moment she even thought she had fainted.

Because this must be something that does not exist in reality, is it a mirage, or is it a hallucination when she is about to die.

The excessive thirst and hunger made it impossible for Gejir to distinguish between reality and fiction. She opened her eyes desperately, as if she were seeing a demon, and bright red blood flowed from her face.

"Cousin! Cousin!" Patrick shouted, placing his trembling hands on Gergil's bleeding face. His pale and dirty face was as dry as a skeleton.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, sis!" group of children who were no more than 16 or 17 years old howled, their voices extremely hoarse.

Gejir stretched out her hand and pointed into the distance, but her weakness prevented her from holding on for a few seconds.

Patrick noticed something unusual. He looked sideways sadly and was stunned.

At a certain moment, he thought that he and his cousin were also under the threat of death.

"Patrick!"

"It's a god! It's a god!"

The children's shouts of surprise woke up Patrick, and his red eyes were bloodshot.

Noticing that his cousin was dying, Patrick hesitated for a few seconds and said to his brothers and sisters: "Put my cousin on my back and let's go there quickly! God will save us!"

Regardless of whether it is a mirage or not, the Sharp family can only hope to get a chance to breathe there.

The place where the Nameless Realm landed was a wasteland baked by the sun. There was not a tree around, and there was not a single life that appeared. There was not even a mouse that should be seen.

This world and the Ice and Snow Continent seem to be two extremes. The Ice and Snow Continent is filled with snow, but this world is filled with sand and soil.

There wasn't even much wind in the air, and there wasn't a single white cloud in the sky.

Almost from the first moment they met, Wen Xia knew that the creatures in this world must have a very hard life.

Despite this, she was still frightened when she saw nine skeleton-like humanoid creatures at the door of the Nameless Realm.

"Hello... dear... gods... please, please save us..."

Wen Xia saw a female skeleton speaking with difficulty, as if the language had become difficult to pronounce in their mouths.

Looking at the dark, dry and cracked skin on her face, it was clear that she was suffering from dehydration.

"God! God! Please, please cousin!" Patrick originally thought that what he saw was an illusion, but it wasn't until he walked in front of him that he realized that this place seemed to be a natural place.

It is not suffering from the baking of the sun, there are many green plants growing there, and there is a steady stream of sound like water flowing from behind.

Knowing this, he was extremely convinced that this was the god who came to save the world!

Looking at the locals kneeling in a ball on the ground outside Wuming, Wen Xia's frown deepened. She had never felt so tormented in the ice and snow world before.

Noticing the state of several people, Wen Xia took out a bottle of mineral water from the space ring, took a long step, and walked down the stairs in several strides.

The Patrick brothers and sisters were lying on the ground. Their chaotic minds made it impossible for them to distinguish the movements of the gods. However, their bodies felt a cool breeze coming from the divine realm. It was ice-cold. It was something they had just done a few months ago. Have had experience.

It's as gentle as a mother's comfort, making people's minds seem clearer.

There was an extra pair of shoes in front of him. With difficulty, Patri raised his neck. In the breeze, he saw an unsullied face of a girl with a young face. No, it's a god.

The god bent down slightly, and a gentle voice fell into his ears at the same time, "Hello, local, give this to her to drink."

Patrick's eyes couldn't help but fall on the god's hand, which was an artifact filled with transparent water. The water inside rippled with clear arcs, which was the light of hope. "God! Thank you! Thank you!" He bent down to take it excitedly and respectfully. The hand holding the artifact was trembling, but he could not touch the water inside.

The few little skeletons nearby looked directly at the bottle, but did not reach out to grab it.

Being sensible makes people feel distressed.

"I'll teach you." Wen Xia couldn't stand it anymore. A bottle of mineral water appeared out of thin air in his hand. In the shocked eyes of several little skeletons, he used his right hand to twist the bottle cap outwards.

There was a crisp click and it opened horizontally.

"Drink here." She demonstrated and handed out the water in her hand under the hungry eyes of the little skeletons.

"Thank you!" they shouted in unison, their voices hoarse.

In the desperate situation, the Sharp family was not dehumanized by natural disasters. In despair, the children still showed humility to each other, following the mouth of the small bottle, cherishing every sip of water.

The sweet water entered the throat but did not relieve the cough, because the body was eager to take in every drop of water in the hand, but there was only one bottle. They only had one bottle of water, but eight people had to drink it.

My cousin is dying and needs to drink a bottle alone.

Each of the seven children took a sip from a bottle of mineral water, and soon half of it was gone. However, they held it in their hands, carefully capped it, and stopped touching it.

Patrick licked his swollen and bleeding lips, and with careful movements of his hands, he fed the transparent and sweet liquid into his cousin Gergil's mouth.

He hoped that his cousin would wake up and not leave them alone. He couldn't last long alone.

Wen Xia stood in front of the natives, noticed the movements of several people, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Come in, it's too hot outside. I can take you in temporarily." Just in time, Wen Xia also needs to understand the true situation of this world.

"Really! Thank you!" As the third oldest boy in the group, Tabor, although only 17, has grown up rapidly after two months of separation.

After confirming that the gods truly invited them, he motioned to his younger brothers and sisters to go inside, acting extremely cautiously for fear of adding a little extra trouble to his life.

As soon as I stepped inside, I felt as expected. There was a gentle breeze inside, and the cold air was a hundred times more comfortable than the temperature outside!
Some hot tears oozed from Tabor's eyes, and he rubbed them back crazily, not because he didn't dare to cry, but because he was worried that the water was the sweet spring he had just ingested.

He doesn't want to waste it.

"Barry, Buck, Barr, Bana, Tasli, Taban, come in." Tabor called the names of his younger brothers and sisters, while walking out again, helping his brother Patrick to carry his cousin in.

Almost as soon as she stepped into this land, Gejir's frown relaxed a lot, and she felt like she had arrived in heaven.

Wen Xia was confused by the six names in Tabo's mouth, but she understood clearly. This was probably a family that had escaped. The elders inside had probably been killed long ago. The remaining skeletons were barely It can also be seen that he has a youthful appearance.

"Drink more, there's more over there." Wen Xia's eyes softened a bit when she saw their mutual humility.

He shouted towards the back: "Xiao Huihui! Get the kettle!"

It contains hot water that was heated at night in Blue Star. Some herbal tea is brewed in it to quench thirst and relieve the heat. It is just right for the children in front of you.

"Ouch!" Xiao Huihui ran over with long legs, accompanied by Xiao Bai and Xiao Huang, looking at the strange aborigines in front of him with his eyes.

Tabor was startled. He originally thought that the god was the only one here, but he didn't expect that the god actually had pets! There are wolves in there!
"Don't worry, they are my partners." Wen Xia said, motioning for the other party to hand the level to him.

Tabor wanted to say that his brother had not drank water yet, but under the gaze of the god, he did not dare to speak. Because he was afraid that the gods would be angry and would not let them stay here anymore!
Tabor's eyes were tormented, as he watched the god take away the artifact, his face full of uneasiness and torment.

Wen Xia didn't understand what these locals were thinking. She poured warm tea into the half-empty mineral water bottle, raised her hand and put it in the hand of Tabo who had a troubled face, and smiled reassuringly: "Tea, It can relieve heat and heat, and drinking it is good for your body.”

She then turned to look to the other side: "What's your name? I think your cousin doesn't need to drink water for the time being. Let her rest for a while. Give me the bottle. You need to replenish water yourself!"

Almost all of the large bottle of water entered Gergil's mouth, but Patrick did not regret it. He was relieved when he saw that his cousin's expression improved.

When he saw the god trying to take the thing back, he was disappointed, but he accepted his fate, but he didn't expect the kind god to fill it with water again! This time it’s a transparent light green, it’s beautiful, like the color of a forest!
"Thank you, God. We can't repay you for your life-saving grace. We can do whatever you want." Patrick said sincerely and handed over the empty bottle in his hand.

Wen Xia shook his head, filled the empty bottle in his hand with warm water, and said with a smile: "You are my first guests in this world. This water is my greeting gift, so you don't need to act like a cow or a horse for me.

Also, I hope you call me Boss Wen, and don’t call me God. "

Each world has its own beliefs. Wen Xia didn't expect that after traveling to two worlds, the beliefs they talked about were all about gods, which couldn't help but be a little funny. To some extent, several worlds seem to be too similar.

"I need you to introduce me to the basic situation of this world. In return, I will give each of you a small portion of food to fill your stomach."

Several thick white flour cakes appeared in Wen Xia's hand. She handed two of them over, which was enough to temporarily cushion the bellies of the people in front of her.

"You look very weak and need to replenish energy. Eat. When you regain your strength, we will have plenty of time to talk. Here, you can stay here for the time being."

Wen Xia pointed at the stools that Ye Chengxuan and others built in front of his door.

There are flexible and removable bench seats placed on both sides of the Wumingjing gate. In an emergency, Zeng Xun can just put his things into the space ring and forget it.

Not only the seats, but also all the furniture in Wuming Realm are removable and disassembled structures, just to avoid catching her off guard in case of another emergency.

But at this time, there were more than twenty stools for entertaining guests, enough for the people in front of them to rest.

Patrick and several brothers and sisters were really tired, tired, hungry and thirsty. At this time, Patrick gulped down the water in the water bottle. When he drank half of it, he handed the remaining water to his younger brothers and sisters. Both bottles of water were quickly consumed.

The body's hunger and thirst were temporarily relieved, but the feeling of hunger came back. Two large flatbreads as big as their faces were now a golden treasure in their eyes.

Everyone quickly swallowed the saliva that had just been secreted, but no one took the initiative to grab it.

(End of this chapter)