Chapter 47: Black Storm

Although An Liman is a living map in the desert, and has brought many people into the desert, he is not sure to lead everyone to find the Zidu Dark River in the black desert, he has persuaded everyone to turn back several times, but where are Professor Chen and Shirley Yang willing to give up, Yang Feng does not speak, which also makes him quite helpless.

In the desert, the scorching sun during the day hangs overhead like a big stove, making it difficult to walk, and in order to avoid the scorching sun at noon, everyone can only travel overnight and set up tents to rest during the day.

In the early morning of this day, the first rays of sunlight rose from the eastern horizon, reflecting the clouds on the horizon, and the sand dunes in the desert were shrouded in a layer of glow, and the dry poplars and rippled yellow sand were reflected in golden yellow, thick colors, and built a magnificent picture scroll between heaven and earth.

Everyone ran all night, it was the time of sleepiness, seeing this kind of scenery, they couldn't help but be refreshed, only An Liman stared at the morning sun in the east, and there was a faint trace of uneasiness on his face, Hu Bayi also noticed a trace of wrong, the old saying has clouds and sunshine do not go out, and if the sunset travels thousands of miles, the fiery clouds in the morning are not a good sign.

For such a scene, people who have never been to the desert will definitely not understand, so An Liman hurriedly explained to Yang Feng and the others, and after everyone heard it, they were also secretly surprised, is there a black storm coming soon?

The desert will be windy immediately, and it is very windy, even if a sand wall is built, it can't stop this weather, if you can't rush to the ruins of the ancient city of West Night to take refuge, I'm afraid that everyone will probably be buried alive in this desert.

However, just as everyone was about to get on the camel and hurry away, they saw An Liman unhurriedly taking out the blanket, kneeling on it, and reverently starting the morning class.

Seeing An Liman's calm and relaxed appearance, everyone couldn't help but relax.

"Everyone, get on your camels and protect yourselves, the storm is coming"

Yang Feng knew very well that An Liman was pretending to be an X criminal, and it was also the case in the play, and as a result, Professor Chen fell off the camel, but at that time, part of the reason was the lack of water, but now it is not.

Everyone listened to Yang Feng's words and hurriedly went up to the camel. For Yang Feng, everyone still trusts him very much.

Not long after Yang Feng's words fell, An Liman was like a sensitive rabbit, and after packing up the things he worshipped, he jumped onto the back of the camel in two strokes, and then rode forward desperately.

Since Anliman's camel was the leader, he ran this time, whether it was the camel of the camel or the camel of the belongings, they all ran.

At this time, the camels behind An Liman could only run desperately with the leading camels.

Not long after, a breeze blew across the sand dunes, rolling up wisps of fine sand, the sky gradually darkened in the distance, the storm came very quickly, rolling yellow sand covered the sky and the sun, like a raging yellow dragon, about to swallow everything up, everywhere was overwhelming yellow sand, everyone could not distinguish the direction at all.

In the chaos, Professor Chen's body lying on a camel was shaky, and he almost fell down several times.

Although Yang Feng also ran along, he paid attention to a few people from time to time, but he didn't expect that Professor Chen was still in danger of falling off the camel without a shortage of water, so Yang Feng had to ride a camel to Professor Chen's side and shouted loudly.

"Professor Chen, how is it, can you still hold on?"

Professor Chen turned his head with some difficulty when he heard someone calling him. Seeing that it was Yang Feng, he said.

"Xiao Yang, I feel like I'm about to be shaken off by a camel, can you help me"

Everyone knows that in such weather, once you fall off the camel and you can't ride the camel in time, what awaits you is likely to be buried alive.

Yang Feng nodded towards Professor Chen, took a mountaineering rope of about seven or eight meters, and asked Professor Chen to grab one first, and then Yang Feng used light skills to circle around Professor Chen's camel, circle up and down, and quickly fixed Professor Chen on the back of the camel.

It's hard to feel like this, but it's better than losing your life in comparison.

Because there is no Professor Chen who rescued the camel from Hu Bayi in the play, there is no delay for much, and everyone's journey is undoubtedly much faster than in the play, and Shirley Yang and An Liman in the front also vaguely see the ruined city wall in front of them, which is a ruin of an ancient city and a place where they shelter from the storm in the play

"Everyone hold on, and it's safe to get to the front"

Hu Bayi also saw the city wall, so he pointed to the front and shouted.

It was a huge sand dune, and a strong wall rose above the dune, showing the way for everyone, and most of the buildings had been buried in the yellow sand, and most of the houses had collapsed.

When everyone heard what Hu Bayi said, they all saw the city wall.

So he held his breath, covered his head and ran wildly, until he was under the corner of the wall, and he breathed a sigh of relief, for the first time the great desert showed its terrible to everyone, and An Liman also commanded the camels to lie down against the wall, and then everyone successively went from a broken roof to a large house below.

"Damn, I'm tired of the fat man, I didn't expect the wind and sand in the desert to be so scary, alas"

The fat man entered the room and sat down directly.

Everyone then entered the big house one by one, and then they lay on the sand and gasped for breath, and did not stop to rest in the middle of this, even a strong man like Hu Bayi couldn't stand it anymore, but Yang Feng was still full of strength, carefully observing the situation here.

This dilapidated house, which may have been a building like a yamen or a town hall in the past, was very tall, and the sand had been blowing in for years, and it was almost filled, and the wooden beams above it were within reach. But he knew that not far from the inner wall were terrifying marching ants.

Although Yang Feng had never seen it, he had read novels for many years, and many novels had mentioned such terrifying creatures as marching ants.

It's like an army, as long as you can't fly, or even if you can fly, as long as you fly slowly. In the face of the army, you are a powerful master, and in front of the army, you have to kneel.

After An Liman entered the house, he immediately knelt on the ground, chanting words in his mouth, thanking Hu Da for giving them a place to stay, which caused the fat man to roll his eyes.

The wind and sand outside had come to the top of the big house, and the wind howled so fiercely that the ground shook the mountains, and a puff of sand was blown into the big house by the strong wind through the hole in the roof, and in a short time, the hole in the roof where everyone had come in was piled up

Yang Feng hurriedly took out a quilt from the space and sealed the hole with Hu Bayi

I watched the house get dark all of a sudden, and there was no firewood to burn in the house. In the desert, you can't do it without fire at night, but in this desert with a huge temperature difference between day and night, there is no fire at night, but people will die.

"Fatty, come and go out with me to pick up something that can be burned"

The fat man heard Yang Feng call him, and without saying a word, he followed out.

With Yang Feng's help, the two picked up two dead trees that were too dry to dry and came back

"Master Yang, come here, I have something to tell you"

The fat man put down the wood and pulled Yang Feng aside. If you have something, you will be Yang, and if you have nothing to do, you will be Yang, this fat man, tsk.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Feng looked at the fat man mysteriously, and obviously wanted to do something bad.

"Master Yang, I saw a lot of yellow sheep behind our house just now. Do we need to improve our food? ”

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