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Chapter 1293 Illness is like a mountain

The other elves did not object to Lao Cha's conclusion.

Everyone could see that Zhang Zian was exhausted and was at the end of his strength, with his eyelids fighting, even if he suddenly fell asleep while driving.

In this state, you have to drive for more than ten hours? You have to grit your teeth and rush to the high temperature of 60 degrees at noon?

Even if people can bear it, can cars bear it?

It doesn't work in terms of reason or in terms of driving safety.

Even if I force myself to arrive at the scheduled location in this state, I find that I have left long ago, and I may really collapse on the spot.

Since that's the case, I'd better give up the first option and have much more time.

The second solution may face material problems, because taking an unknown new path and without Nabari leading the way, the speed will inevitably slow down. No one can say whether the existing materials can last until they leave the desert.

You can tolerate lack of food, but you must not lack water. Lack of water in the desert means death.

Lao Cha can see that Zhang Zian has tried to drink less water. Today, even his lips are so dry that they are skinny. Last night, he had to drink more water when he was sweating profusely.

After the negotiation, Feimas voluntarily returned to his phone because other cat elves had no high demand for water, but dogs drank a lot of water. As for Richard, the little water he drank was negligible.

Zhang Zian was very grateful for the elves' ability to understand his difficulties. His spirit was a little relaxed and he couldn't stop sleeping.

He really wanted to go back to the car to sleep like this, even if he was sitting and sleeping, but it didn't work. Without the protection of the ceiling, the car would be as hot as a furnace at noon.

The white cloth and aluminum alloy bracket were both lost in the storm, and there was no shade around him. He could only force himself to shovel thick sand and pile it on the hood and roof of the car. Even the front windshield was buckled with a layer of sand to use the sand to block the sunlight from direct exposure to the car body, so that most of the heat would accumulate in the sand instead of being transmitted into the car.

After finishing this, he drank some water, returned to the driver's seat, adjusted the seat back, then tilted his head and fell asleep.

I slept so darkly this time. I woke up a few times in the middle, drank some water, and fell asleep in a daze.

I have had many dreams, dreamed of many people and many things.

He struggled to wake himself up after the sunlight of the next morning shot from the side windshield into the car.

Although the sleepiness subsided a little, his forehead was very hot and his cheeks were red, and he seemed to have a fever.

There is wind.

Is it windy in the desert?

It's not that the black storm is coming again, is it?

He moved and a warm, damp towel fell on his forehead.

What a waste... I actually moistened the towel with clean water...

He suddenly remembered what Xiao Tianyu had done.

Richard stood beside the headrest of the seat, flickering his wings and fanned him, but when he saw him open his eyes, he pierced his head into the base of his wings and pretended to peck his wings.

"Zi'an, how do you feel?" Lao Cha looked at him worriedly.

The elves' senses are more sensitive than humans. As early as midnight, they sensed something was wrong with his heavy breathing and abnormally raised body temperature. But they were powerless, without medicine and nothing, so they could only find a way to pour some water into the towel from the bottle, compress coldly on his forehead, and replace it after a while.

Zhang Zian twisted his stiff neck, his eyes were covered with blood. Looking around, the elves were looking at him with sleepy eyes open.

"I'm fine, maybe I'm a little heatstroke... You guys didn't sleep last night?" he said in a hoarse voice.

He had had heatstroke before and knew the feeling of heatstroke, but it was not as serious as this time. This time, his whole head was almost bursting with pain. The rush and bumps over the past few days, the fear and hard work in the Sea of ​​Devils, greatly reduced his resistance, especially when he dug sand all night before, the accumulated fatigue finally burst out in one breath.

"Drink water."

Fina snorted and used her paws to pass a bottle of water.

"I'm fine, let's continue to set out." He licked his cracked and burning lips and rubbed his eyes hard.

"Drink water."

Fina emphasized her tone impatiently.

"Meow Meow Meow Meow! Your Majesty asks you to drink water, so you drink it! If you don't drink water, do you want to taste my golden holy water?" The snow lion raised his claws and intimidated.

Richard fell on his forehead and said, "This is a stubborn donkey, who can't take it and go backwards! In my opinion, I will be honest with him after I beat him up!"

Lao Cha shook his head, "I have another day off today. I can't drive like this. I will wait until my health recovers before leaving."

Zhang Zian also knew that his physical condition was extremely poor, and he should continue to rest for both reason and reason, and he should drink more water when he was heatstroke, but staying here and eating the whole country was empty, and the existing water could not withstand consumption at all.

"Drink, recover first, and then consider other issues." Lao Cha persuaded.

Vladimir clenched his fists and said strongly: "The body is the capital of revolution! If the body collapses, how can you let the cat flag penetrate the whole world?"

Xinghai also said: "Meow~ Zi'an must be fine, play hide-and-seek with Xinghai~"

"All right……"

If it weren't for the extreme lack of water and his eyes were dry, he might have been moved to tears. The elves also knew that staying for one more day would reduce the hope of leaving the desert alive, but none of them mentioned this, and just kept urging him to drink water.

He unscrewed the cap and resisted the urge to drink all the water in one breath. He drank only about a quarter of it, and licked the water droplets from the corners of his mouth into his mouth.

"Why don't you drink them all?" Fina asked with a glaring look.

"Drink it in one breath, and some water will be wasted. Let's drink it little by little." He put down the water bottle.

"Hmph! Be self-righteous!"

Fina turned her head and ignored him.

When entering the desert, the scientific expedition team prepared the heat-relieving medicines such as Huoxiang Zhengqi Water and Rendan, but the medicines were not placed in his car. When they parted, they forgot that the situation was urgent at that time. No one would have thought that the heat stroke would be at this time.

Zhang Zian thought hard and looked back and glanced at the supplies in the car several times, wanting to see if there was anything that could be used.

No.

When he twisted his body, something in his trouser pocket hurt his thighs.

He took it out and saw that it was several bottles of Pinxixi version of cool oil.

He wanted to bring cool oil to Egypt and give it to his friends in Egypt as a tip, but he accidentally brought cool oil because he was cheap. He didn't expect that he would use the most...

There is no way, I can only treat the dead and see if cool oil can relieve the symptoms of heatstroke.

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