Chapter 212: Blowing Away

The wind is howling.

Sand flies all over the sky.

Originally, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, but in an instant, it turned into a gray patch.

It's all gray.

The distance of more than 20 meters is usually three or five seconds, but now this is a desert, and the sandstorm has come!

The hill more than twenty meters away disappeared in front of Zhao Gangyi's eyes in an instant.

"Don't let go! Don't let anyone go! ”

Zhao Gangyi squinted his eyes, grabbed Leng Bing with his left hand, grabbed Guo Furong with his right hand, and the purple butterfly grabbed Zhao Gangrong's clothes tightly, Liang Zichong was at the forefront, bent over, and shouted, "Gangyi, hurry up!" If the sandstorm gets bigger, it's over! ”

"Good!"

Zhao Gangyi responded and wanted to move forward, but the speed of the wind was too fast and violent, plus Zhao Gangyi was pulling a person with his left and right hands, and with Zhao Gangyi's powerful liliang, it was difficult to move forward!

"Damn! How can it be so big! ”

Zhao Gangyi no longer retained, and transferred all the internal qi in his body to his feet!

With the help of strong internal qi, Zhao Gangyi pulled and took the three women and walked forward step by step.

Finally, it took more than ten seconds for the three of them to come to the bottom of the hill.

The hill was very tall, and it happened to be facing away from the wind, which could be kept at bay.

Such a tall hill can only make Zhao Gangyi and a few people hide inside.

Five meters away, there is flying sand in the sky.

Of course, Zhao Gangyi is not without anything.

The wind is invisible, and the sand flies around.

The sand was blown on the face by the wind, and it hurt for a while.

Not far away, the camp where he was stationed just now had already been flooded by the storm, and there was no shadow to be seen.

"Damn, this sandstorm is coming too fast!"

Liang Zi said with palpitations, "If we are thirty seconds late, we will basically have to resign ourselves to fate." ”

"Sandstorms are the most dangerous weather in the desert."

Zhao Gangyi frowned, blocked the three women behind him, and said, "No one can directly face the sandstorm. ”

"Isn't that Gong Liangtian more than lucky?" Guo Furong on the side asked.

"It's up to him."

Zhao Gangyi said, "Such a violent sandstorm..."

"Steelhammer, how did you know the sandstorm was coming?" Liang Zi asked.

"Before the sandstorm comes, the wind will blow all the clouds in the sky."

Zhao Gangyi said, "Moreover, as the butterfly just said, danger comes from all directions, so I think it may be a sandstorm." Because when I was in school before, I once encountered a sandstorm, and I was a little impressed. ”

"And how long will this sandstorm last?" Liang Zi asked.

"Three or five minutes short, thirty or fifty minutes long, we can only bless this hill from being blown away now, otherwise we will wait to be buried in the sand." Zhao Gangyi looked at the darkness around him and said, "In fact, the sandstorm is not the most terrifying, the terrible thing is that the sandstorm can change the landscape." ”

"What do you mean?" Liang Zi looked at Zhao Gangyi in surprise.

"Even if the sandstorm stops, if Gong Liangtian doesn't come back, it's difficult for us to go back the way we came, although I remember the way I came, but the sandstorm has changed the landscape, and what I remember is useless." Zhao Gangyi said in a deep voice, "So we can only hope that Mr. Gong will be lucky." ”

"Actually, I have a question."

Leng Bing said suddenly.

"What's the doubt?"

Zhao Gangyi asked.

"Mr. Gong, you're a very good archaeologist, right?" Leng Bing asked.

"That's right."

"Since Mr. Gong is a very powerful archaeologist, it has been proved that he has been to many dangerous places, and in the desert, although I don't know if the sandstorm can be accurately predicted, but I think that before the sandstorm comes, there must be some other signs, and these signs, I think, Mr. Gong will not be able to find, because the most terrible thing in the desert is the sandstorm, if you can't even do this, how can you become such a powerful archaeologist." Leng Bing said.

"So?"

Zhao Gangyi looked at Leng Bing and asked, "What do you want to say?" ”

"I think it's strange that Mr. Gong went to find some scorpions."

Leng Bing said, "We are Mr. Gong's bodyguards, even if Mr. Gong really went to find some scorpions, he should be accompanied by us, but he didn't let us follow." Then, the sandstorm came. ”

"You mean, Miyarata probably knew that the sandstorm was coming, and he ran away first?" Zhao Gangyi asked.

"I just think it's possible."

Leng Bing said, "Of course, it may really be that some scorpion has been found." ”

Zhao Gangyi was silent for a while, and then said, "Wait until the sandstorm is over and see if they survive." ”

The sandstorm lasted more than ten minutes.

The bodies of Zhao Gangyi and others were covered with a thick layer of sand.

Because the sand is flying all over the sky, it is impossible to stop it.

Finally, the sandstorm stopped.

Just like when he appeared, it was only a matter of moments.

One second the wind was raging and the sand was flying, and the next second, everything was calm.

The dark clouds in the sky slowly dispersed.

The moon has come out again.

Zhao Gangyi and the others stood up from the sand.

It was only a few minutes of sandstorm, and the originally huge hill was only one-third the size of the previous one, and the camp dozens of meters away from the mound could not be seen at all traces of Zhao Gangyi and their stationing before.

The camel no longer knew where the wind had gone.

Zhao Gangyi led everyone to the camp.

There is nothing left.

Everything was blown away.

"Check out your supplies."

Zhao Gangyi said.

"I have a jug of water and a box of compressed biscuits left."

"I'm also a pot of water..."

A sandstorm blew away almost all of Zhao Gangyi's supplies.

"Now rest in place."

Zhao Gangyi said, "If Gong Liangtian doesn't appear again before tomorrow, then let's go back." ”

"How do I get back?"

Guo Furong asked.

"Look at the sky, I roughly remember that it was in the north, and then we will go north. With our supplies, it shouldn't be difficult to get back to the town if we don't take too many detours. Zhao Gangyi said, picking up some trees from the ground that had been blown by the sandstorm, and said, "Go back to the mound just now, we may have to spend the night there tonight, all pick up more things that can be fired, Liangzi, you wander around and see if you can find something useful." ”

"Good!"

Liang Zi nodded and walked to the side.

Zhao Gangyi returned to the mound with the three women, and then lit a bonfire.

The campfire was strong as there were no tents left tonight.

Fortunately, the previous few people were wearing enough clothes, so they didn't feel too cold.

After about twenty minutes, Liang Zi ran back with a suitcase.