Crazy Favorite in the Prosperous Times

Five years ago, Sahara Africa… It was almost noon, and the desert in front of her took on a golden color. Countless wrinkles in the sand and stones were like solidified waves, extending to the golden horizon in the distance. The beach was as if it was being roasted on a stove. A scorching heat wave swept through every inch of the land. Every breath took away the little moisture left in the pedestrian's body, which could burn people's height. The nasal cavity was burning and painful, but they did not dare to open their mouths to breathe, for fear of losing more water and energy. There have been no supplies for seven days, and the few supplies brought on the plane were all used up five days ago. The six who came down together...