Chapter 1152 The Sun Never Sets 22
Walking from one end of the long street in the Gobi Desert to the other, many parts of it seemed to have collapsed or burned down, leaving a mess after a fight.
There were many dead bodies on the road.
Some were piled up, and some were scattered on the ground.
It's easy to tell that these were caused by the players after she escaped. Considering how many days she'd been away, there were probably not many people left alive in the entire Gobi Desert.
Fu Anan walked and walked and finally stopped at the only two-story building here.
Part of the small building had collapsed, the door was broken, and the inside was in a mess.
Fu Anan frowned and stepped in.
Just a dozen days ago, the lobby was packed with people. The black-hearted female boss had a stern face, her fingers clicking on the abacus. Now the abacus had been carelessly kicked under the counter, and the tables, chairs, and benches were all destroyed.
Just as she stepped into one of the houses that had not collapsed, she felt a gust of wind on the back of her head.
She quickly stretched out her arm to block, and at the same time turned around and grabbed the attacker's neck.
"Don't kill him, it's us!"
It was the voice of the black-hearted boss.
The one who attacked her was none other than the scarred man from the camel caravan who had been inseparable from the black-hearted boss since he came back.
The black-hearted boss was sitting on the bed, her back against the wall, a blanket draped over her. She looked pale and very weak, without the energy she had before.
"What's wrong?"
Fu Anan let go of the scarred man and walked towards her.
"It's okay, my leg is a little hurt."
"Her leg was broken by those weirdos."
Two voices rang out simultaneously. Fu Anan reached out and pulled back the covers. Below the knee, the black-hearted boss's calf was twisted in an unnatural position. The scarred man hadn't taken good care of it, and the exposed muscle had atrophied, a pale white completely different from the rest of his body.
"Everyone else is dead?"
Fu Anan covered the boss's legs again and asked.
"Many died, and the rest are all gone."
The boss recalled that day, thinking that their ancestors who lived here were the masters of this land. When someone was killed, they drove the remaining outsiders together like animals.
Who knew that this would bring them a devastating disaster.
It is not the one who lives longer who dominates; it is not the one who has the bigger fist who dominates.
So many people were injured just by being caught up in the fights between outsiders, and they had no ability to resist at all.
The boss's leg was destroyed because outsiders saw Fu An'an saving them. They thought the boss had some connection with Fu An'an, but later found out she was of no value, so they let them go.
But the boss didn't hate her. Instead, she saved both of their lives.
"Move your camels when you come back."
The boss still said with that stern look on his face.
Upon hearing this, Fu Anan stood up, walked through the lobby, and found Luotuo in a room where he had originally stayed.
She recognized Camel Brother at a glance from the familiar and cold look in his eyes.
"Where are the other camels?"
Fu Anan looked around the other rooms and found that only the camel brother was left. You know, the scarred man was the leader of the local camel team, and they had a camel team in their backyard.
“They were all robbed.”
The scarred man said expressionlessly, "Those outsiders looted this place before they left. They took all the camels and robbed us of 80% of our water and food."
This is also the reason why all the surviving locals left, as they could not survive if they stayed.
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