Ice Cream Bomb, Sour Plum Soda... What Could Ease My Worries? Only Happy Water... Thirsty.
What was it like to drag a half-ton person across a pink desert?
--Laxative: I was in the desert, and I was still hiking.
--I just wanted some water.
There was no sun here, and the temperature was actually not high... Yet it was incredibly dry. The water in their bodies was constantly evaporating at a bizarre rate. Xiao Luo SIR's throat felt as if it had been roasted dry, and every swallow brought waves of stabbing pain.
His stamina was also draining away at a frantic pace.
He instinctively glanced at Tantai Pingjing... The Shrine Maiden's condition did not seem much better than his. Her lips had already begun to crack.
Lin Feng felt that his body desperately needed rest. The muscle spasms brought on by severe dehydration made him feel as if his limbs were slipping out of his control. He had no choice but to slap himself hard several times to keep himself alert.
He really could not push himself any further. Xiao Luo SIR toppled straight onto the pink sand.
There was no sun here, and he had no idea where the light came from... It drifted over the sand, rippling layer by layer. At the end of the horizon, it seemed as if a figure had appeared.
Exhausted to the point of collapse, Xiao Luo SIR saw someone walking toward him in that half-dreaming, half-awake state.
What could ease my worries? Only happy water... Water... Water?
A sensation like sweet rain moistened his burning throat. He greedily sucked at something... Then a chill made him shudder.
It was an ice pop.
An ice pop that had appeared from nowhere.
He was far too thirsty. He grabbed the ice pop