Without water, the new balance is broken.
Those who didn't have water would snatch it from anyone who was drinking water, and Xia Manni stopped giving out fruit.
If anyone was extremely thirsty, she would secretly let them suck on a plum.
Until no one can get any more water, a new balance will emerge.
This went on for an hour, and with the death of an old man, the foot of the mountain became restless again.
Death is understandable, not drinking water for a long time is death.
Xia Manni thought that if there were no wild fruits to save their lives, they would be in trouble.
She looked up at the sky. The sun was high in the sky and the temperature was still rising.
Although they were in the shade, they felt like they were in a hot oven.
Something seems to be wrong with the potato, and it is a little irritable.
Xia Manni quickly let it eat a fruit, and sure enough, the hair that had stood up on it fell down.
The surroundings became quiet, and the deceased old man seemed to be taken to the mountain by his family and buried.
People are quiet, not because they don't want to talk.
But because talking is a waste of saliva.
I finally made it past noon. The temperature didn't drop after noon, on the contrary, the sun was the hottest at noon.
If there was a thermometer, Xia Manni would probably have seen it explode.
They look forward to noon because time passes faster after noon.
It means that night is one step closer.
"Miss, come quickly, here."
A familiar voice caught Xia Manni's attention.
She looked carefully and wondered who else could it be but Miss Virgin?
How did it become like this?
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