234. Sandstorm

The blood drop struggled to keep the neck of a camel with one hand, and his leg was killed by the hand dragging a man with a hideous face, a blue face, and a bloody mouth, yes, it was Lin Chaoge.

The wind came so fast that many people couldn't react at all, and they just watched themselves blow away! When the reaction comes, there will be no one in ten.

"Holy!" How did these two get together?

Xiao Yuzi scolded God fiercely, and was about to stand up and go out to save people.

The throat of the blood droplets was blocked by a large cloud of sand, and he could only make a choked muffled snort, holding the camel with both hands, blood was bitten out of the calf, and the empty feet kept kicking Lin Chaoge, as disgusting as getting rid of a locust.

Lin Chaoge, whose eyes were so blinded by the sand that she couldn't see anything, was about to hold on, after all, she was not a hero with extraordinary physical strength, let alone a warrior with infinite strength, when the wind and sand rolled up, she just wanted to grab something to fix it, and just grabbed the leg of the person next to her, and she persevered until now.

The sharp pain of the rubbing of the sand and stones in her arm and the numbness of blood loss made her head dizzy, and she even thought about simply letting it go and letting this vicious man die with him......

That's what she thinks, and that's what she does.

Lin Chaoge really couldn't hold on, and used the best strength of his body to grab the man's leg, and even bit out Sensen's white blood viciously, the man's other leg kept kicking and hitting her, his face was red, swollen and bruised, and his sand-stained head was scattered, which looked particularly terrifying.

"Lin Yan, catch me!" Xiao Yuzi pulled the camel and cautiously approached step by step, "It's close, it's almost close, it's still a little close."

"Catch me!"

The yellow sand is a masterpiece, and another burst of sand is coming.

Before everyone could react, the three people collided with each other and turned into a ball, and without even making a shout, there was no trace.

It was like a flame brushing over the top of the firewood, and the tongue of fire rolled up like that, and all of a sudden, what was still there was like turning into ashes, and it was no longer visible.

Are they dead or alive?

Probably only God knows.

The sandstorm came and went quickly, and soon it roared far away, leaving corpses and stumps in the ground. It smells disgusting.

There is a reason why these animals desperately fled here, because there were many sandstone and protrusions that could be sheltered not far away, and many people were not blown away immediately, but were hit on these protrusions, and if they were not killed or internally injured, they would have survived.

But nearly half of the people couldn't find it at all, maybe they were crushed under the sand more than ten feet deep, maybe they were rolled up to the sky, they were squeezed into slag by countless sand in the sky, or they were rolled thousands of miles away, and when they fell, their bodies had merged with the sand.

When the wind and sand just stopped, the living people were not aware at all, in fact, it was only a very short time, just a moment, but they all felt that hundreds of years had passed.

When they found that the sandstorm had passed, they tried to stand up and shout loudly to find their companions, only to find that their mouths and noses were already full of sand.

When the storm had passed, it was not the survivors who had dug up the buried people from the sand, but a few people who had come out of the camels in a state of panic, vomiting, then vomiting, and then crying.

The tears were forced out by the sand, the nose was full of sand, and the nasal cavity was also sour, but when it came to the end, whether it was the tears that came out of the sore nose and eyes, or the tears that escaped after the disaster, or the tears that flowed out for some other reason, no one cared.

There is only one hundred of a thousand people left, and some of the dead are already dead, and the next thing is the battlefield.

All of them had tears on their faces, and their eyes endured the light and stinging, slowly squeezing the sand out of their eyes.

The camels that came out of the sand all breathed out of their mouths, and everyone was hit by the sand and could not speak, could not distinguish their identity, and could not find their direction, but they could always tell at first glance whether the other party was friend or foe.

After the storm, everything around me was changed, and everything except for some extremely high sandstone fields was buried in the sand, forming a small sand dune and bulging out.

But what is even more incredible is that as if nature has an invisible hand, the sand began to pour down in all directions, although slowly, but it is indeed flowing, slowly revealing a sharp corner, Xiaohe only showed a sharp corner, and there was already a corpse standing on his head.

The terrain here is not necessarily high, and there is no strange quicksand table terrain around, but this sand is strangely leaking out in all directions, gradually becoming gentle, so you can understand why there are rocky sand here, why there are smooth sand roads, why even rats and sand foxes can't be seen.

But after figuring it out, I couldn't stop being creepy, leaving here and leaving this terrifying cannibalistic place as soon as possible.

I'm afraid that the sand here will flow naturally around every once in a while, as if the water always flows downward, exposing everything that is buried here, except for the thousands of sand bones.

After all, there are a few large sandstorms like this, most of the time it is just an ordinary gust of sand, so there has never been such a situation where the whole sandstorm has been buried, and they have unfortunately encountered a rare sandstorm.

Zhenjun, who was stuffed into the box early, got out of the box and watched them clean the sand, and after watching for a long time, he didn't see anyone he was familiar with, and when did he experience this kind of thing as a half-grown child, he couldn't help crying.

Xiao Yuzi is gone, Lin Chaoge is gone, and even the blood drops are gone.

When Lin Chaoge was unlucky enough to be hit by a gerbil, he knew that something was wrong.

She was originally forty percent sure of catching it, and she had to pull her back when she died, and she had a hunch that she would not die, and would even live well until the day she died.

She expected that there would be a blessing in the future if she didn't die, and there would be a road to the mountain if you didn't see the car.

As a result, when the wind blew away, she vaguely heard someone calling her, and someone desperately hugged her leg, and the posture was as if she was going to die together, and she could only hold on to a section of her trouser leg with blood droplets in her hand, so as not to be blocked by the oncoming sand and die.

As a result, he was not swept into the air by the yellow sand in the sky, and then fell to death after being photographed, and he was almost stoned to death by a mouse that came from nowhere.

Then she felt herself being thrown into a cloud of sand, and the sand was rising and gushing out from beneath her, and her men grabbed her as if they had exhausted all the strength of their lives, resisting the sand flow coming from behind for her.

It was as if they were on a sudden sand stream, and the sand flow and sand waves caused by the strong wind on the desert lifted them up dozens of feet, and it was precisely because the sand swept them high that they were also saved from being buried by the sand that had been pressed down, and they were buried under the sand and became unfortunate and poor worms.

Rubbing against the wind and sand, she felt like she was being thrown into a grinding stone disc desperately trying to crush her to pieces and turn her into pieces of flesh.

But because there was a person in front of him, the vital parts of the two people were all blocked by each other's backs, in this wind and sand, both of them miraculously survived, Lin Chaoge didn't even forget to cover his mouth and nose with the trouser leg in his hand to prevent more sand from being stuffed, and then because of the idea of living, he burst out with the unique power of the desolation and pulled a stone, trying to make them be carried by the sand flow in this way.

However, until her arm was about to break off in pain, this momentum was not much smaller, fluttering, she even thought that she had been ground by the big grinding disc between heaven and earth, and her soul was unwilling to die so aggrieved and wandered in the desert.

"Because walking in the desert, you never know if the person around you is talking to is dead or alive, and you don't even know if you are dead! Some people live as if they are dead, and some people who die think they are alive".

I heard that there are many people in the desert who do not know that they are often dead, and often a soul is unwilling to wander in the desert and wants to escape.

Such a conjecture was so terrible that I don't know if she had reached the limit or if her mind couldn't support it at all, but when the two of them were violently lifted into the sky, she fainted all of a sudden.

'It hurts, it hurts. ’

I don't know how long I fell asleep, Lin Chaoge finally regained consciousness, and his eyes were so submerged in the sand that he almost couldn't open them.

When she found that she had not been ground to pieces, and had not yet become the nourishment of nature, she could still feel the glare of light when she opened her eyes, and there was a tingling pain and thirst in her throat, the first thing she did was not to stand up with her thoughts, but to lie down with her brain empty.

The pain in her back became worse and worse, and the sand tightly held in her hand seemed to tell her something, and suddenly, she understood that she had escaped the catastrophe, she was not dead, she was still alive, but was blown by the sand stream and didn't know where to go, and if she didn't get up, she was really not far from death.

Lin Chaoge tried his best to get up from the sand, and saw the person lying on his stomach not far away.

It's Xiao Yuzi!

In the wind and sand, she desperately grabbed her, it was Xiao Yuzi who originally wanted to pull her, but because of the turn of the wind, she smashed straight towards her, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching, if Xiao Yuzi was there, then the blood drops must not be far away.

What the hell is this, I don't know if the others will be okay, or if they will be blown somewhere else like them.

Because of the high-intensity friction of the sand and the violent wind twisting, there were no clothes behind Xiao Yuzi's back, only the ragged cloth sticking to the snow-white and red blood skin, like the traces of wet seaweed washed away, and it was particularly conspicuous in the yellow sand, like a pearl that had not fallen inadvertently.