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Dried beef cooked in the broth, a big bowl per person. The jerky was very dry and couldn't be chewed, but soaking it in the hot meat broth just right, convenient and delicious.

I was happily blowing hot air and eating my meal when I suddenly heard: "Water...water."

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"Hey, kid!" I quickly grabbed a bottle of water and ran over.

"How are you, Yazai" I twisted open the water and held it to his lips.

The little bean sprout gurgled and gulped down most of the bottle, then raised an eyebrow and said, "That hurt like hell, I was thrown around pretty badly."

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"Heh heh, looks like you know everything then, should be alright," At that moment Zhao Xuanyan walked over carrying a bowl of meat soup.

"Baby, have some hot soup. I made you half a roasted sweet potato."

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"Thank you, Miss Zhao," said Dòuzhǎi with a grin as he took it.

After eating their fill, as usual, two or three people were to stay behind to keep watch. Before anyone could speak, Aza jumped in and said: "Everyone, thank you for taking me in. I'll take the night watch. I slept all day," he pointed at his eyes and joked, "These eyes are bright at night. I can see even a mouse running by."

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"You don't have to stay alone all night," Qin Xiping said, "Let's take turns. I'll watch the first half, and you'll watch the second half. Everyone else can go to rest."

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This time everyone didn't say much, they walked around in the sand all day. As tiredness came upon them, everyone went back to their tents and went to sleep early.

I slept until well past one in the morning. When I got up to use the bathroom, I saw Ah Za facing away from me, messing around with his backpack.

What are you doing, Azha

I walked over and said something.

He was startled by me and hurriedly zipped up his backpack, turning back to say: "I just switched shifts with Qin Ge. Nothing happened. I'm thirsty, and I remember there's half a bottle of water left in my bag."

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"Tired If you're tired, go rest. I'll cover for you.

I said a polite remark.

"No need," he waved his hand. "I've had enough sleep during the day, I can't sleep at night at all. You should go back and rest quickly, you still have a long journey tomorrow."

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"Okay, I'm going to sleep," I mumbled after finishing. Then I crawled back into bed.

A sleepless night.

I was woken up by the noise outside. Our guide, Lao Zhang, was yelling something loudly.

"Put on your pants, I rubbed my eyes and came out to ask: 'What's the matter, Uncle Zhang Why are you making so much noise so early'

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Only after I finished speaking did I notice that not only Old Zhang, but also Lao Qin, had turned pale with a grim expression on their faces.

I turned my head and looked around, and I found something was wrong.

Where is the camel

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