Glolov was on the brink of death, wandering aimlessly in the vast desert with nowhere to hide, and Gao Yang felt they had no means to escape, which nearly drove him to despair.
All of a sudden, Cui Bo, who was pushing the cart, stopped, sat down on the sand with a thud, took a few breaths, and shook his head, "No, I can't go on, I haven't eaten or drunk anything since yesterday, I really can't bear it."
Cui Bo was indeed as strong as an ox, but he also had a big appetite. A typical type who could eat well and work hard. Moreover, even beasts of burden need to be fed, not to mention a living human being who is ultimately not an animal.
Gao Yang was not one to give up easily. He kicked Cui Bo and shouted, "Get up, now is not the time to give up. Hang your stuff on the cart, I'll push it."