Mexico. Chihuahua State Desert.
It was the largest desert in Mexico, bordering the United States in the northeast, spanning a vast area, almost the size of the United Kingdom.
The weather was scorching.
Dressed only in shorts, every bit of your balls was soaked with sweat.
Lying on the ground, lizards were flipping their bodies, sticking out tongues, it was too hot!
Damnit, what kind of dogshit weather is this?
It was already October, could it still be this hot?
The cacti were wilted and despondent, as if beaten down by airplanes.
Suddenly, the lizard leaped up as its pupils sharply focused, and it saw a black SUV speeding through the desert.
There were various household items on the roof of the car.
At a glance, you could tell they came here to travel…
The Chihuahua State Desert could always attract some Yanks; strangely enough, don't these Americans know that Mexico is dangerous?
