The desert in the darkness is full of deathly silence, and the temperature on the surface is dropping rapidly.

In this place, during the day, people can die of dehydration from heat, and at night, the icy temperature can instantly coagulate a layer of hoarfrost on people's bodies.

In the night, a deserted two-story building emits a faint firelight. The firewood in the fireplace in the room kept crackling and slightly exploding, and Lin Yuchen, who was in good shape, was wrapped in a bloodstained coat and lay quietly by the fireplace, she was obviously asleep, perhaps because she had experienced too many stimuli and frightens during the day, and she trembled slightly from time to time in her sleep.

Qin Jun sat cross-legged on the side, his eyes closed, his palms folded upwards, his chest rising and falling slightly with his even breathing. The wound on his back has long ceased to bleed, and his back has been injured so badly, if he were an ordinary person, it is estimated that he would have lost too much blood and died at this moment, but Qin Jun is not an ordinary person. He is a special soldier who has experienced countless life and death tribulations, and his physical fitness is far stronger than ordinary people, not to mention, he has also practiced the mysterious "Bathing Snow Accumulation Qi Technique".

Since the last time he experienced the biological bomb, the warm current in Qin Jun's body has almost disappeared, but the strange thing is that since then, when Qin Jun practiced the "Bath Snow Accumulation Qi Technique" again, he was much more comfortable than before, and the speed of recondensing the mysterious warm current in his body was also faster than before, I don't know how many times.

Qin Jun didn't know what kind of impact these changes he couldn't understand would have on him. But for now, this effect is developing in a very good way, because the warm currents re-condensed in his body seem to be more refined than before, and these warm currents have flowed back and forth in the wound on his back for several times, and the wound on his back has begun to slowly scab over, and the body lost in his body is also constantly recovering.

"Dad, brother, I'm afraid." Lin Yuchen's muttering interrupted Qin Jun's cultivation. When he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Yuchen hugging his body together, his hands tightly hugged in front of his chest, and his originally beautiful little face was dirty with dust and tears at this time, but even this could not hide her beautiful face that met the aesthetic standards of the Chinese people.

Qin Jun smiled indifferently, this unapproachable big star is actually still a naïve little girl, but she has been too pampered since she was a child, so she has developed this kind of unapproachable character, but she is estimated to be really frightened today, it was a crash and a bullet grenade, and she had to take bullets from his bloody wounds, which made her sleep unstable.

Qin Jun slowly stood up with his body propped up, and at this time he already felt much better, so he took a flashlight and found some more wood everywhere and threw it into the fireplace, before sitting down again and continuing to breathe.

The two of them spent most of the night leaning on the fireplace, close to the early hours of the morning, when the sky was only slightly bright. Suddenly, the wooden floor of the whole house was shaking. The shaking sound was getting louder and louder, and something kept falling off the wall, slamming on the floor.

Lin Yuchen was almost awakened, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked at the room that kept making noises, and the cold hairs all over her body stood up one by one. She will scream, but her throat and eyes are dry and hoarse, she can't make any sound at all, and she sleeps next to the stove, and the water in her body easily evaporates.

Lin Yuchen got up from the ground in fright, she looked around with weak hands and feet, and when she saw Qin Jun sitting cross-legged next to her in a strange posture, her heart hanging to her throat, she relaxed a little.

"Qin Jun... What happened. Lin Yuchen mustered up his courage, moved to Qin Jun's side, and looked at him as if asking for help.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the Desert Storm..."Qin Jun said indifferently.

"Desert Storm?" Lin Yuchen asked puzzled.

Qin Jun nodded and explained, "This is a natural disaster weather phenomenon that only exists in desert areas. The wind swept the sand and dust from the ground into the air, creating a destructive storm. As we came in just now, we saw that the outer skin of the house had been worn away like that, apparently formed by frequent desert storms. ”

"So what do we do?" Lin Yuchen asked worriedly, Qin Jun at this time seemed to be her backbone.

"The passage of a desert storm will produce a huge amount of wind and sand, and if people are exposed, even if they are not swept away by the wind, they will be choked to death by the wind and sand." Qin Jun sighed and slowly got up.

"Is it safe here?" Lin Yuchen's brows furrowed into a line.

Qin Jun shook his head and said, "There are no doors and windows here, the wind and sand are easy to pour in, and it is also very dangerous to hide here." ”

"Ahh

"In Las Vegas, desert storms are a common occurrence, so residential buildings usually have basements to take refuge. Look for it, as long as you can find the basement, you can temporarily escape the desert storm. Qin Jun's voice still sounded a little weak, but it was much better than just now.

Time was pressing, and the floor was shaking more and more.

Qin Jun handed the flashlight to Lin Yuchen, and then took a torch himself, originally wanting to separate the two to find it. But Lin Yuchen refused to leave Qin Jun half a step, so Qin Jun had no choice but to take Lin Yuchen to look for it. Luckily, the building wasn't very large, and I found a strangely shaped wooden bed in a small room.

Knock knock. Qin Jun tapped on the wooden bed and found that it was not solid, so he found a rusty iron lock along the edge of the bed. He slammed the iron lock twice with a wooden stick, and then smashed it down. Turning over the board of the wooden bed, there was a wooden ladder leading to the bottom.

Qin Jun took the flashlight and shone it underneath, and the space below was about ten square sizes, pitch black, scattered with messy debris, and it seemed a little crowded.

However, at this time, regardless of whether it was crowded or not, I saw that the desert storm was getting closer and closer, and the gusts of wind had begun to pour into the house, and the firewood in the fireplace was swaying and becoming weaker and weaker.

Woohoo...

The strong wind poured into the windows and doors, and the resulting airflow made a strange scream, and the frightened Lin Yuchen grabbed Qin Jun's pants tightly, because Qin Jun's upper body was **, and he only tied a few strips of cloth.

Qin Jun simply threw the flashlight down, then used his body to protect a torch, and took Lin Yuchen with him, and slowly climbed down the wooden ladder into the basement.

Boom... When Qin Jun put the wooden bed back on, a desert storm with a pungent earthy smell swept in, and the sky, which was already slightly shining, suddenly became dim, and the overwhelming sand and dust completely enveloped the ruins.

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