Chapter 142: Chasing the Wind

Although Fang Bojing and his entourage did not stop and did not dare to delay a minute or second on the road, because it was already afternoon when they came out, it was an extreme sandstorm weather, the line of sight was not good, and the speed was too slow, so when they arrived at the field, it was already the second half of the night.

At this time, the wind was still blowing, as if it was more violent, and the heavens and the earth, shrouded in sand and night, seemed to be left to the wreak havoc of this madness.

"Oops, it's so windy, grab it, catch it!" Yang Zijiang shouted loudly, and as soon as he opened the car door, everyone felt that this sandstorm was really unusual, choking and fierce. If you don't pull the door hard, the door will probably be blown off by the wind.

A few people got out of the car, barely able to open their eyes, this is still in the yard of the field, if it is in the field, it is estimated that people will have to be scraped away.

"Bah, this soil!" Only then did they realize how terrible the so-called once-in-a-century sandstorm was!

"Come in, come in," he heard the sound of the car, the old field manager had already opened the door, since he received a call that Fang Bojing and his entourage had set off to the forbidden area, he never dared to close his eyes, and was ready to set off at any time, how did he know that he had walked for so long on the way?

The same is true of the correspondent, he has been blaming himself, if he had known that Zeng Fan and them had disappeared when the notice was sent, the wind was not strong at that time, if he had set off to find them immediately, maybe he would have called them back a long time ago, and he would not have encountered any risks.

"But now? Alas! The correspondent's heart was full of regret.

But at this point, how can there be any regret medicine? Therefore, from being woken up by the phone call to the present, the two of them have no sleep, and their hearts are up and down, and they have been waiting for Fang Bojing and them in the field.

During the day, they used to want to organize people to go out and find them. But seeing the wind raging and the sand and dust blowing people can't stand, it is too dangerous to go out at this time.

If they can't go out, they can only wait in the house, they are restless, relatively speechless, just hoping that Fang Bojing will come soon, and the wind will stop soon, and the feeling of eagerness and anxiety is only known to them.

"Old field chief, let's go, shall we?" When she entered the house, before she stopped, Han Mei was eager to try, "Let's go, let's send buns to Zeng Fan!" Along the way, the bun never left her hand, and in order to keep the bun hot, she also covered the bun with her own clothes.

That eagerness made everyone who saw it a little unbearable, although they felt naΓ―ve, but no one said it, because this was Han Mei's affection, not to mention that they were not?

"No, such a strong wind, such a low temperature, and it's late at night, it's a death to go out!" The old field chief flatly refused, and did not agree at all, "You can't take this risk, if you can go out to find it, we would have gone to find it a long time ago, why are we still waiting for you here?" I'm worried that Zeng Fan won't find it by then, and I'll have to take you out! ”

"What then? Zeng Fan, they may be in a hurry, looking forward to us going? "Han Mei is very stubborn,

"That's not going to work, you've just gotten out of the car, and you've already experienced the power of a sandstorm, right? It's still in the yard, and you can't go out at all, and think about it, if it's in the desert, what would it be like? Quicksand can bury people! ”

"Don't we have a car?"

"There are cars, but there are no roads! Otherwise we wouldn't have built roads here. Besides, a car like you can't walk in the desert at all, and if you drive out, you'll get stuck in it. Besides, it's already the middle of the night, so we still have to study it carefully, and wait until tomorrow morning when the wind is a little lighter, and then we'll go out and look for it! "The old man has his own reasons.

"Then they're not starving to death? Even if you don't starve, you have to die of thirst! Think about it, in the desert, they don't have anything to eat, they don't drink, and they don't know where to hide? If we don't look for them, aren't we watching them alive and waiting to die? If you don't go, I'll go by myself! ”

Han Mei was very excited, and the buns she brought kept warm in her heart, just wanting to see Zeng Fan and surprise him, but now she suddenly can't go, what is the reason for this rush? Of course she couldn't stand it!

"Han Mei, the old field chief didn't say that he wouldn't go, but he said that he couldn't go now, what are you doing? When you go out alone, you won't be blown away by the wind, and you will be drowned by quicksand, sit down, no one is allowed to leave the house without my order," Fang Bojing ordered loudly, "Zeng Fan They just don't listen to orders, so something like this will happen, do you want to follow in his footsteps?" "The mobile phone side of the second memory provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.

"But?"

"Meizi, don't worry, Zeng Fan is a friend of all of us, and he is a part of the station, we are as anxious as you, how can we let you go alone in the middle of the night?" Liu Li hurriedly sat her down, "The old field chief and the political commissar Fang are all for your good, those are his soldiers, do you think he is not in a hurry?" ”

"That's right, Han Mei, don't panic, with my understanding of Zeng Fan, I think he is prepared to go out this time. Zeng Fan is not a reckless person,"

Yang Zijiang looked at the anxious people in the room, and his heart was also very dull. While comforting Han Mei, he asked the old field chief, "Have you asked about the other units in the forbidden area, and if there are any other missing people?" ”

"Yes, when I called at noon, the guarantee station said that there was a man named Xiao Xiong, who usually likes to hunt and collect Chinese herbs, but when I implemented the personnel, I found that he was also gone!" The old field manager patiently explained,

"However, there is nothing wrong with him, because he has experience in outdoor activities and carries a tool kit, everyone is very relieved about him!"

"Oh, I see, have we had anything strange happening here lately?"

"It's not a big deal, if you want to say a rare thing, that is, when the road was being built, an ancient tomb was discovered, and this old man also knew that when he left, he also told Zeng Fan to let them protect it. For this matter, the stationmaster Zeng also gave everyone business training and explained some cultural protection knowledge! ”

"Then did this Xiao Xiong participate? Did he attend a lecture? Yang Zijiang's eyes lit up.

"Listen," the old field chief did not answer, but the correspondent answered first.

"Hey, how do you know? He's not from your unit? Do you know him well? "Yang Zijiang is a little strange.

"I didn't know him well, but because every time I gave a lecture, he was the first to arrive, and he wasn't the one at the station, so it caught my attention, and I was very impressed, and I remembered his name at once."

"Well, that's easy to do, Xiao Xiong likes to listen to lectures, which shows that he is interested in cultural relics, I suspect it, if you can't get it, including Xiao Zhao, these three people must be together!" Yang Zijiang judged, "If they are together, then there shouldn't be much of a problem." Xiao Xiong is a person with a lot of experience in desert life,"

"Great, this Xiao Xiong, I also know," Han Mei was happy to hear this.......

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