Soon, I left the desert and entered the salt crust zone.

The endless salt crust land, rising and falling, was like a vast ocean, suddenly dying, the waves instantly solidified, turning into statues of the sea.

The weather was getting hot, and the crackling sound of salt shells sounded between the sky and the earth. For some reason, I felt as if the god of death was setting off firecrackers, and it was celebrating that I was returning to its arms.

I didn't touch the wiper, but the wiper moved, swaying left and right, like two thin arms, waving desperately in front of me to stop me from moving forward.

I turned it off and continued to walk forward, while watching around, looking for traces of the ancient tomb.

People outside the world will not hurt me. An Chunhong no longer exists, the flying corpses no longer exist, those babies no longer exist, and only humanoids are left on Lop Nur. I am not afraid of them, I am looking for them. Only by finding them can I find my relative Monsoon.

The wiper moved itself again, and it seemed to be waving his hands at me.

I stopped the car, jumped down, and broke them roughly.

Lop Nur is the "drought extreme" of the whole world. It is impossible to rain in this place, so it has no effect on asking them to be of any use. Except for scaring me.

I got into the car and continued driving forward.

I walked until the evening, and suddenly, a person appeared in my sight.

I actually saw someone!

I immediately increased the accelerator and drove towards this person.

We are about two kilometers apart.

As we got closer, I gradually saw clearly that the man was sitting on the salt shell with a piece of parchment in front of him, and he (she) was drawing something seriously.

I stopped the car and walked slowly towards him (her).

I stepped on the salt shell and said, "slap" sound, and he (she) never looked back.

Lop Nur is a vast 100,000 square kilometers. As I walked, I encountered a similar person. Just as that article wrote: In the endless wilderness of time, in the endless wilderness, there was no step earlier or step later, and I happened to catch up...

There was nothing else to say. I stood behind him (her) and asked softly: "Oh, are you here too?..."

The man turned his face slowly.
Chapter completed!