C1195 In His Trance His Hands Were Burning with Fire
C1195 In His Trance His Hands Were Burning with Fire
The area at the top of the mountain was basically a river bed that had dried up for almost ten thousand years. There was sand and dust in her sight, and there were also occasional weeds that grew from the cracks on the surface.
However, at this moment, behind them was a continuous desert sand dune. In front of them, there were green grass and rivers. The direction they were at seemed to be the border between the oasis and the sand dune.
It was already night time, and it was not like a mirage. So the river in front of them should be the river in this area.
Gong Moyi was about to call Xiyan Cheng over when she heard Xiyan Cheng say, "Moyi, it is a little strange. I did not see this when I was on a flight mission."
Gong Moyi was also shocked, "Didn't you say that there is only one river here?"
"We just glided for more than ten minutes. There was a section of the river that was very fast. I think we have reached the area that the locals rarely set foot in." After Xiyan Cheng said that, he squatted down and let Gong Moyi climb up. "The geographical environment here is unknown. We have to be very careful."
Gong Moyi also understood. She held the gun in her hand. There were only two bullets in it. She leaned on Xiyan Cheng's back and was constantly on guard.
Xiyan Cheng walked over from this side. Every step he took was very cautious. The ground under his feet was fake and solid. If he relaxed a little, he and Gong Moyi would sink in together and would never be able to come out again.
After walking for half an hour, they finally reached the river. The ground on both sides of the river had turned from desert to grassland.
Xiyan Cheng placed Gong Moyi on the grass and walked to the riverside. He carefully observed her.
The river water was extremely cold. Even though he was prepared, he still felt a bone-piercing chill drilling into his joints.
However, the water was steady and clear, so it was not bad to use it to replenish water.
Fortunately, in the trunk of the car Jessica picked them up earlier, there was a set of camouflage suits for men.
Although the shoes were slightly bigger, they were very fitting. Xiyan Cheng put them on at that time.
In the pocket of the camouflage jacket that their camp had been equipped with, there had always been an outdoor equipment set.
Xiyan Cheng took out a foldable water bag and opened it. He drank some water first before he filled it up again. He held it in his hand and covered it.
Gong Moyi saw that he did not come over for a long time and started to cough again. She was a little anxious. "Mr Cheng, give me water -"
Xiyan Cheng came over and still held the bag in his arms. He said, "It's too cold. Drink later."
After a while, Gong Moyi could not hold it anymore. So she picked it up and drank a few mouthfuls.
Although she was covered by Xiyan Cheng for a long time, she still felt cold while drinking.
Gong Moyi always carried the acupuncture tools with her. At this moment, she took out the cloth bag and let Xiyan Cheng use a lighter to disinfect the silver needles. Then she prepared to inject herself.
This time, the position of the acupuncture needles were all in the chest. They needed to start from the chest to the shoulder. Gong Moyi looked at Xiyan Cheng who was beside her and quietly turned around.
Xiyan Cheng was disinfecting the silver needles and wanted to ask Gong Moyi why she had her back to him, when he saw the girl unzip her clothes.
She did not dare to look back at him at all. She forced herself to unzip her jacket and then took off the T-shirt inside.
Under the moonlight, her back was white and smooth like jade. It formed a strong contrast with her dusty hair.
Xiyan Cheng felt the tip of his finger heat up. He looked down and only then did he realize that he was stunned when he saw Gong Moyi just now. The flame of the lighter licked his finger.
He could not help laughing. He removed the poison from the last silver needle and handed it to Gong Moyi.