The Player of Time a

The scorching sun baked the yellow sand, and a nauseating stench hung heavy in the sweltering air.,The man with the sunglasses reached out with his large hand, like a fan, and patted the tour guide's head, making the little girl laugh and cry at the same time.,You can't blame these people for being so slow to react. After all, who would wake up in a strange place and immediately think they'd left Earth。