In fact, even if there are really carnivores in the woods, Lin Fan must go in.

After seeing the high temperature of Lop Nur at noon, he deeply understood that it was almost no big difference to seeking death if he wanted to go out with such a sun.

Holding the 'head destroyer' in his hand, Lin Fan stepped into the range of this poplar forest with a nervous expression.

Fortunately, there is nothing unusual here, and the beasts don’t want him to choose to live here.

After searching, Lin Fan found a bird nest made of weeds and branches on a tree, and there were several bird eggs with black spots: "Look, brothers, this is a good thing. At night, all bird eggs are edible, but it should be noted that eating raw bird eggs may cause parasites, so I suggest everyone roast the bird eggs before eating them."

After saying that, Lin Fan climbed down the tree flexibly.

After putting the iron pot in the sun, Lin Fan took out the bird egg in his arms.

"You know, the temperature required for fried eggs is not too high. Now the outdoor temperature of Lop Nur is close to 40 degrees. It will almost take a short time to put the iron pot here. It will be enough to help you fry the bird eggs."

A few minutes later, Lin Fan reached out to apply the iron pot and said, "Well, it's OK, the temperature is just right."

After knocking the bird eggs on the edge of the pot for a few times, the egg liquid was spread out and poured into the black pot. In a short while, the egg liquid was quickly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Lin Fan quickly broke the other bird eggs and poured them into the iron pot together. After a while, when he saw the egg liquid condense into pieces, Lin Fan took out a knife and stirred it gently to make the heating surface of the egg liquid more evenly.

Two minutes later, sitting in the shade of the shade of the trees, Lin Fan picked up a fried egg and put it into his mouth, "Well... it tastes very good, but unfortunately I didn't find edible salt nearby, otherwise I believe it would be better."

"666, the fried egg is still not satisfied, and he is still thinking about finding salt."

"Damn, I feel that Fan Ye lives better in the wilderness than me. He is either meat or egg every day, and I am envious!"

"Stop talking, donkey meat can't be afforded. I can still afford eggs. I'll scrambled eggs at noon today!!"

"Puff, I have a good idea, then I'll boil the eggs!"

"Baizhe!"

After eating the bird eggs, Lin Fan was too lazy to make a fire again. He continued to follow this method and cut the donkey meat into very thin slices, and put a layer neatly into the pot like a pot sticker.

Obviously, this method saved Lin Fan a lot of energy. He lay lazily under the shade of the tree. Every few minutes, Lin Fan would run to the iron pot like an old farmer cutting leeks and collect the donkey meat slices in the pot. After only a dozen minutes, a lot of donkey meat slices had already entered Lin Fan's stomach.

After feeling that he had eaten almost the same food, Lin Fan took back the small iron pot, found a shade of trees, and lay comfortably on the ground.

Because of the previous experience of the sand snake, Lin Fan did not dare to sleep this time, but just closed his eyes and slept so that his body could relax.

During these hours, Lin Fan chatted with the audience while silently sorting out everything that happened after coming to Lop Nur in his heart.

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon. Although it was still hot outside, Lin Fan still set off on the road.

There is no way, the surroundings are too desolate. If he continues to rest, he may not even be able to find a shelter tonight.

After climbing the sand dunes with difficulty, Lin Fan stood up straight and looked into the distance: "It's almost half past five in the afternoon. To be honest, I can hardly see anything else around except the vast Gobi Desert. It's too hot. All my water has only two kettles left. I must find the water to replenish it as soon as possible, otherwise if this continues, I will die of thirst here."

Looking at Lin Fan's haggard look, the audience no longer had the heart to tease. In fact, no matter who put it in such an environment, it would be impossible for them to laugh anymore.

"Mr. Fan looks really haggard and feels distressed."

"Master Fan, hold on, you can definitely find the water source!"

"Master Fan, come on! You are so powerful, we believe you can do it!"

Lin Fan looked at the audience's encouragement and forced himself to pull the corner of his mouth towards the camera, and continued to bury his head and move forward.

I don't know when it starts,

A wind suddenly began to blew in the desert.

When the slight wind passed through his cheek, Lin Fan pulled off his headscarf and spread his arms against the wind.

But at some point, when he raised his head and saw the clouds in the sky pressing down like thick lead ash, and even thinner as fish scales, the clouds were pulled into slender filaments, Lin Fan's face gradually disappeared.

"Damn!" Without any explanation, Lin Fan quickly tightened his backpack, shook his arms and began to run forward.

However, the Dingling Cang bottle hanging on his body seriously affected his running speed. Just when the audience was wondering why he was like this, under the camera, Lin Fan put the remaining two pots of water into his backpack and pulled off the series of bottles and jars. Even the little black pot he had picked up before was thrown away without hesitation. Just as he was about to hesitate to throw the bone stick, the whistling sound of the wind quickly began to grow in his ears.

In the drone's camera, a large piece of yellow sand was blown into the air by the strong wind. In the distance behind him, a stream of dust covering the sky was gradually forming. What's more serious is that in the distant sky, the distance between the sky and the ground seemed to be getting closer and closer, as if there was an invisible force that was twisting the two together - a sandstorm!

Now, the audience in the live broadcast room seemed to understand.

"Will Mr. Fan be......"

"Damn, Mr. Fan shouldn't be that unlucky, right?"

"Call the police, Mr. Fan quickly call for assistance!"

"Yes, right, didn't Mr. Fan bring GPS? Call for assistance now!"

"It's too late!" Lin Fan replied hurriedly. After a moment, a ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, and he grabbed the bone stick tightly in his palm: "The wind in the desert is blowing very quickly. When they come, I'll be buried in the yellow sand. The most urgent thing now is to find a place to hide. Okay, I don't have time to explain, I have to hurry up!"

After saying that, Lin Fan tied his vest to his face and ran towards the selected low recess.

“It seems like there is a house there!!”

Suddenly, as he climbed through the dunes, a yellowish low house of the same color as the desert caught Lin Fan's attention.
Chapter completed!