After the officers had had enough rest, they began to call for everyone to stand up and prepare to leave.

The slaves who heard the shouting stood up one after another.

After that, they each consciously bowed their waists, slapped their legs a few times with their hands, and some of them stepped in place to adapt to the standing position as soon as possible. During this period, men, women, and children, without exception, were all doing similar stretching activities.

Traveling is a normal part of the life of slaves. They are born without any rights and can only be changed hands and sold everywhere.

Therefore, even though they live a homeless life, they also have their own set of survival rules.

That is, no matter where you are, you must always ensure your mobility. You don’t need to be at the front of the slave team, as long as you can be a little bit stronger than the slowest slave, and no matter how fast you walk,

Just fine.

This kind of natural selection and the jungle law of survival of the fittest also directly led to the elimination of the family of three of the predecessor who was suffering from the disease.

If it weren't for Tieniu's persistence, Nian probably would have started the desert survival mode as soon as he arrived in the mission world.

Seeing others stretching their muscles, Nian followed suit.

The original person had these things in her memory, but when Tieniu suggested moving to the middle of the team, she was not moved.

"Brother Tieniu, there has to be someone at the back of the team. Aren't we more free here? What if we get to the front and others see that we are all so weak and look for opportunities to provoke us?" Nian blinked his chestnut eyes.

, and the words are eloquent.

Hearing this, a man next to him echoed: "Tieniu, A-Nian is right, let's not go to the front and squeeze with people, just stay in the back. This way we don't have to be chased away by others, and it's easier to say."

"

This man was the one who had previously proposed that the two of them become brothers with different surnames. Tieniu and Nian generally called him "Uncle Song."

Hearing this, Tieniu stopped insisting and replied: "Okay, then just listen to Uncle Song."

Not long after, the guards returned to their posts, the slaves also stood in a row, and a group of several hundred people began to continue on their way.

After that, the heat in the Gobi lasted for another two hours, until it got cooler in the evening.

The weather at this time was very mild, neither cold nor hot. Even those who were traveling hard felt a hint of God's kindness and preferential treatment.

Soon, an oasis appeared in front of everyone, and the crowd burst into cheers.

The mood of the police officers seemed to have improved a lot because of this, and they rarely spoke out to reprimand the crowd for their noise.

Nian had been walking at the back of the team with Tieniu and others, and due to his height disadvantage, he didn't notice how enthusiastic the crowd was cheering.

Curiously, she leaned forward and looked forward, and found a city a hundred meters away.

After discovering this, a joyful smile appeared on her face. At the same time, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

This body's physical strength was too low, and she was very hungry at the moment, so she had no thoughts to think about anything else. She just hoped to encounter a city soon.

Because according to the memory of the original person, every time when evening approached, the slave team would stop near a city to rest. Now they finally encountered a city, which of course meant that they could rest.

When Nian poked his head out, Tieniu beside him also glanced sideways and noticed the city in front of him.

He immediately lowered his head and smiled at Nian and said, "That's great, Nian, we can have a rest."

"Yeah!" Nian's lips curled up, his whole body relaxed, and he nodded heavily.
Chapter completed!