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It was two in the afternoon, and the temperature in the desert was extremely high. The sun blazed down fiercely on the earth, the heat penetrating to the core.
"...Mama mia, I'm about to be steamed into human jerky!"
Meng Jiayi was a bit goofy, talkative, and liked to joke around. She seemed to have some fixation on that bag of "survival supplies," followed Chi Yue closely, wiping sweat from her forehead from time to time, complaining of hunger and thirst, yet still having the energy to take selfies with her phone and post them on social media.
"I can't do this anymore!"
No one paid her any attention, so she went on talking to herself.
"Aren't you guys hungry? I'm about to starve to death."
"..."
No one spoke.
Meng Jiayi looked at Chi Yue again, "Team leader, where are we heading to?"
Chi Yue did not speak, and Meng Jiayi handed her phone to Chi Yue, "Team leader, can you take a photo for me?"
