After a long wait, seven flags had been planted in various parts of the Stone Town, the closest of which was about three or four hundred meters away, and the farthest was already a thousand meters away.

I took a closer look at the distribution of these marker flags and found that there was no pattern to follow, so it was no wonder that Wen Xianbao wanted to find them out one by one.

"There's movement over there at the camp!"

Liu Rumei reminded me, and I hurriedly looked over there with my binoculars, and said as I looked: "It seems that Wen Xianbao is going to take someone to find the altar, but I didn't see You Xiqian." ”

Liu Rumei: "I guess she was smashed by Wang Bo." ”

I thought she had some truth in what she said, so I wanted to look back at the initiator, but instead of seeing the fat man, I found that there were several more improvised tents.

Because we are located on the edge of Stone Town, the terrain is low-lying, and the vehicles and tents are well hidden. Looking at the tents in front of me, I guess the fat man might be hiding in it somewhere.

"They seem to have equipment again." Liu Ru frowned and said, "What is that, it looks very strange." ”

I looked at it for a long time and said, "That...... It looks like a fan, but it's a bit weird, and I'm not sure. ”

The reason why I think it's a fan is that it looks too similar to a powerful fan in my hand, but it's much bigger, and the difference is that there's a backpack attached to it.

Liu Rumei expressed doubts: "Does the fan look like that?" ”

I shook my head: "I'm guessing too." ”

"Oh......"

But what happened next quickly turned out to be my guess. The group reached the middle of the area surrounded by the marking flags, and under the guidance of Wen Xianbao, they came to a relatively flat sandy area.

"Da Da Da ......"

The fuel engine motor sounded, and I realized that the engine was connected to the back, thinking about where the electricity came from in this wilderness, only the fuel engine was more convenient.

Then they had already put on their gas masks one by one, then picked up the backpack engine on their backs, and blew the air on the ground with the air vent in their hands.

The sand flew everywhere with the increasing force of the powerful wind turbine, and soon there was already yellow sand flying all over the sky, and nothing could be seen in the dust.

"It's a fan!" Liu Rumei didn't look back when she spoke, but continued to look over there and said, "What are they doing here?" Man-made sandstorms? ”

I looked at the sand flying in the sky and said, "I think I am digging the remains of the altar, the area is too large, relying on a shovel is obviously time-consuming and labor-intensive, relying on the wind to carry away the sand, no matter what is under the sand, it will naturally be exposed at that time." ”

Liu Rumei nodded, and said lightly: "This method is really good......

"What's going on?"

The fat man may have been awakened by the sound of the motor, rubbing his eyes and running towards me.

At the same time, everyone who accompanied him also ran to watch curiously.

At this time, there was no human figure at all, only the sand and dust flying in the sky.

"Sandstorms?"

The fat man looked at it for a long time and then asked.

I replied, "Wen Xianbao, they have started digging the ruins, and the wind blows away the sand." ”

The fat man glared: "Rub, high-tech." ”

I had a black line on my face: "High-tech wool, hurry up and call the police, now no matter how much you get stolen goods." ”

Liu Rumei interjected on the side: "Let Director Jing report it, he is more familiar with it here." ”

When Director Jing heard the call, he hurriedly responded.

But the fat man stretched out his hand to interrupt him and said, "Wait, I'm here to report this policeman......

After finishing speaking, he took out a mobile phone and began to call the police.

I think this police report the same thing, anyway, now that they've started the excavation work, is it possible that they can turn over a flower when the time comes?

After calling the police, the fat man sat on the top of the sand dune refreshed, admiring the man-made sandstorm in the distance.

The people around him didn't know why they were all whispering about what was going on here.

The area of sand and dust on the opposite side is getting bigger and bigger, from a small area at the beginning to a large area, and it seems that the sand is about to fly to our side.

"It's not scientific, is it?" I looked at the growing area of sand and dust in front of me, and said suspiciously: "It's just a few hand-held powerful fans, it shouldn't be so powerful, right?" ”

Director Jing stood aside, frowned and looked into the distance and said, "The wind is blowing!" ”

I looked in the direction he was looking, and from the side of the man-made sandstorm, I could see in the distance a patch of dusk surging upwards, coming towards us at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If Wen Xianbao said that the volume of sand and dust they created was one, the volume of the sand and dust that was approaching behind them might be far more than 10,000.

"Is that a sandstorm?"

Liu Rumei's face changed color, and her eyes were staring into the distance.

Director Jing nodded yes, he said: "Look at the speed of this dust is still very fast, we can't stay here, we must hurry back to the grassland, otherwise it will be blown away, and we may be buried alive." ”

"Buried alive? Retribution comes so quickly. I complained a little on the sidelines.

The fat man knew I meant him and glared at me fiercely.

I pretended not to see it and continued to look into the distance.

Liu Rumei was rational after all, she asked: "The sandstorm is coming, why can't we feel the wind?" ”

Director Jing replied: "The wind and the sand are synchronized, and when the wind comes, the sand under our feet will fly." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked anxiously at the sand and dust in the distance, and then said, "Mr. Liu, let's hide." ”

Liu Rumei hesitated, and seeing that Director Jing's expression was solemn, he nodded in agreement.

Director Jing immediately notified everyone to evacuate, and everyone ran down the sand dunes as if they had been amnestied, quickly packed up their things, and got into the car to leave.

There were only four people hanging at the end: me, the fat man, Liu Rumei and Director Jing.

"Waste, did you say Wen Xianbao did they notice that the sandstorm is coming?"

The fat man cares more about Wen Xianbao's affairs, he just called the police, if this is disturbed by the sandstorm again, it is estimated that he will go berserk.

I looked at the man-made sandstorm and said, "Probably not, you shouldn't be able to notice the outside when you're standing in that kind of sand." ”

"That's good." The fat man nodded, looked at the sandstorm in the distance, sighed, and said, "I'm still waiting to see what treasures they can dig up, but it's all mixed up now." ”

"Uh......" I was speechless.

Liu Rumei frowned, and said with some concern: "Such a big sandstorm, will it affect those police uncles?" ”

Director Jing nodded yes.

The fat man listened to the distortion of the back hole and looked into the distance in a tangled way.

I stepped forward and patted the fat man and said, "Let's go, the wind is blowing." ”