Chapter 1165 The City Where the Sun Never Sets 35

Game Day 21

The two set off again.

Game Day 22

On the way.

There are still eight days until the end of the game, and there is still no sign of the legendary Pang Tong.

For the first time, Lu Shen questioned Fu Anan, "Are we really taking the right path?"

Fu Anan: "I... am not sure."

"So are we still leaving?"

Everything here looks exactly the same, and moving forward without a goal is like standing still.

"What else can I do if I don't leave?"

Fu Anan looked at him and asked, "Do you have a survival card?"

Fu Anan had been walking for several days and had not seen a second survival card.

This is no longer the era where you can find a way to survive by just going out and falling down.

Even though they had enough supplies, they would still die without the survival card. Furthermore, he had left a message for Fu Yizhi in the Gobi Desert at the beginning, telling him to meet up in Pangtong.

That's why she was so dedicated to finding this corner.

Game Day 23

On the way.

They found a body in the desert in the morning.

Around noon, they found the second body.

In the afternoon, they found two more!

These corpses gave off a rotten smell that they could smell from a distance and followed the smell to find their way.

"So many bodies mean many people have been here."

"They have no injuries."

Fu Anan used a piece of wood to turn the body over and take a look. "Did he die of starvation?"

"Don't touch it."

Lu Shen raised his hand to stop her from getting closer, "These people might have died of illness."

The exposed skin of these corpses was pale, and in addition to the corpse spots, there were also many black spots.

It certainly doesn't seem like a normal death.

After reading it, Fu Anan moved back, kept a relative distance from the corpse, and returned to the main road.

High up in the sand dunes, they saw an oasis ahead.

Rows of trees took root in the land, which was larger than any Gobi desert or oasis they had ever seen!

Countless people were moving towards that place carrying large and small bags. These people looked only as big as ants, and they were constantly migrating towards that place.

A word came out of his mouth almost instantly - Pang Tong!

That's it!

Looking from such a distance, it probably looks like the size of dozens of oases.

It took me so long to find this place!

Fu Anan was so excited that even her feet were full of energy. She had imagined countless times on the way what that place would be like. Would it be like Xinjiang, with its beautiful scenery and sweet melons?

Of course, it is also possible that there will be more trouble when there are more people.

They didn't know what was going on inside Pangtong, but as they walked further in, they saw more and more bodies. Most of these bodies had no wounds, but there were those mysterious black spots on their skin.

They all died in similar ways.

Fu Anan took out her only unused piece of linen, cut it with a knife, and made two simple masks.

Wearing masks, they walked past the bodies.

As they got closer, more and more people from the surrounding areas fled here.

All of these people were pale and thin, with dull eyes.

I could hear bursts of coughing sounds, and some people fell down while walking.

As a result, the number of corpses increased.

Flies danced about, and even masks couldn't block the overwhelming stench. Maggots, emanating from the corpses, wriggled out, only to be stepped on, their body juices splattering. The oasis, often described as a fairyland, was now surrounded by corpses.