Today, the wind in the sandstone fort was slightly stronger, and when I crawled out of the tent softly, the loose sleepiness was blown slightly.

Long hair fluttering, a lazy waist, spring is shining.

Mu Yu had already put away his tent, and after a night of destruction, the fragile tent had already ended his mission, and he could lie quietly on the sand and wait for it to decompose.

Most of the food in the backpack was also eaten, and the two of them, who were the most skilled survival skills in the wild, didn't like to bring too many salutes. Nowadays, the equipment of two people can be loaded with a single backpack.

"Sister Squish, how many bullets do you have?"

"Let me see. Not...... It's only enough to fill up once ...... uzi"

"Then give you my bullets, I only have one Mondragon now, and the power is negligible."

"Alright then, you have to protect yourself."

After saying it softly, Mu Yu smiled lightly and took out the brand-new iron rod in his hand.

The crude machete can no longer meet Mu Yu's daily use, and although the iron rod is a blunt weapon, it has good durability and is especially popular with people with intermediate abilities.

What Mu Yu has in his hand is a high-quality product, a weapon made by the inheritor of firearms, and it is no surprise that it is a high-quality product.

"The monsters we encountered along the way were all quite easy to solve, except for the jackal near the oasis that there was some trouble, and it was basically a minor problem."

"Moreover, I don't have a soft sister for you~"

Mu Yu smiled evilly, and a sweet word also made the softness happy.

It's just that heaven is not beautiful.

The wind is getting stronger.

The yellow sand is flying all over the ground, and those who blow can't open their eyes.

The jackal that was looming on the oasis suddenly put down its prey, hurried through the oasis, and disappeared into the rocks.

"Sister Soft! The sandstorm is coming! ”

Mu Yu roared quickly with all his might, but the voice was still buried in the wind.

Softly blocked the wind and sand with his hands, and opened his eyes with difficulty.

Without any warning, the heavens and the earth were enveloped by a devastating storm in an instant, and only the two people holding hands could feel each other's presence except for the sound of the wind and the sound of the wind all around.

Sandstone Castle is not full of zombies, and there are few aggressive animals other than jackals, but even so, the league still defines it as an intermediate difficulty area.

In other words, only those with intermediate abilities can get through the Sandstone Castle unimpeded.

The reason is the sandstorm that exists like the grim reaper of the desert.

Even in the old world, where technology is strong, there are not a few people who get lost in sandstorms every year.

The sandstone fort, which has now become a forbidden place for civilians, often has accidents where the capable disappear into sandstorms.

As an intermediate ability, the softness barely adapted to the suffocating air of the sandstorm, and held Mu Yu in his arms with all his might.

A burst of warmth hits you, accompanied by a soothing aroma.

Mu Yu, who was about to lose his meaning in the sandstorm, suddenly sobered up a lot.

With Mu Yu's strength, it is almost impossible to resist sandstorms, and Soft uses his body to block most of the sandstorms for Mu Yu, so that Mu Yu can barely move.

However, this did not last long.

"Sister Soft! Can you hear me?! ”

"Can you hear me......"

Mu Yu shouted with all his might, glanced at Mu Yu softly and with difficulty, and signaled that he could hear.

"Sooner or later, we will be buried by a sandstorm, and we will have to find a bunker to support us......"

"To the northeast... There's a cave to the northeast of us! You can settle down there! ”

Mu Yu's words sounded intermittent to the soft, but the key direction was finally heard clearly.

To the northeast, it's exactly the direction of the sandstorm, but there's a place to stay, and even if it's headwind, it's the most likely place to go.

Now I can only move little by little.

Mu Yu tore off the bandage he was carrying and tied it to his mouth to make a simple mask, which finally temporarily relieved his breathing problems, and he didn't have to rely entirely on softness.

The two of them struggled to move, and as capable people, they could still move slowly even in a hurricane that could blow down a large tree.

Soon, I only felt that the wind seemed to be getting smaller, and it seemed that something was blocking the hurricane on one side.

Did you hit a stone wall?

A foul stench wafted in.

On the ground not far away, a severed arm was particularly conspicuous.

With an ominous premonition, Mu Yu slowly raised his head.

"Run! Come on! It's a special infected! A special infected body on the move! ”

The boundless body was hidden in the strong sandstorm, the invulnerable leather armor was constantly penetrating the highly corrosive acid, and the huge pincers weighing several tons were fiercely inserted into the sand to fix the body, like a towering hill.

The legendary "Scorpion" among the survivors, one of the two Grim Reapers, has formed countless raiding teams in the Alliance to date.

It's a pity that either they will return in vain, or they will never come back.

The sandstorm has also hindered the perception of the infected, and the scorpion has not yet determined the whereabouts of the two of them.

The only chance is that if you don't run again, you can say goodbye to the sin of rebirth!

But at this moment, the sandstorm became more powerful.

When a storm is a little bigger, it ignores direction and forms a tornado-like cyclone. Although it will not blow people to the sky, if the position is not good, it can blow people to special infected people.

At that time, neither of them will want to escape.

Special infected, just open your mouth to enjoy delicious food.

Everything was relieved, and Mu Yu, who was softly behind him and was pulling himself tightly, smiled lightly, and silently walked towards the special infectious body that was looking for the smell of the two people.

"I'm an intermediate evolutionary, so I should be able to hold on a little longer. Deputy Mayor Mu Yu~~ Remember to go back alive and praise my heroic deeds. ”