This person is a surveyor in the archaeological team, named Xiao Mo. The reason why I can remember his name is because he is not only the leader of this archaeological team, but also very similar to Yang Wenhao. It's not about appearance, it's about that elegant atmosphere. I came to the door to join this team before, that is, to communicate with him, so in the whole team, only his name was known, and everyone else called him Team Xiao.

Since people came over to ask, I couldn't lie down and talk to people like this, so I had to pull out the sleeping bag and get out, sit up, look up and say, "I don't feel cold, thank you for your concern." I was telling the truth, and my attitude should be polite and polite, but seeing Xiao Mo frowning, he raised his hand to the side and said, "The two of us men are squeezing into a tent, and the empty one is out for you to use, don't sleep in a sleeping bag." ”

I turned my head to look, and he was pointing to the tent. lowered his eyes and was silent, raised his head and said, "No need, I'm really not cold." This time the tone was a bit stiff, because I really didn't know how to refuse the attention of a stranger.

The other party did not persuade again, raised his feet and walked forward, took two steps and paused, did not look back, but said in a slightly cold tone: "Since you have joined our archaeological team, you can be regarded as a member of the team, I hope everyone can be safe." The sandy environment is hard, and it is best for you to be aware that you will not stay in place because of someone who is sick with a cold, so I advise you to stick to sleeping in a sleeping bag and move it next to the campfire. ”

After saying that, he strode away, and when he reached the tent, he got into it and did not come out again. I can only smile bitterly, and I still think that this person is similar to Yang Wenhao, but it doesn't look like it at all. The campfire was next to a few tents, and I hesitated for a moment before moving my backpack and sleeping bag, after all, people were under the eaves, and the distance behind them depended on them, and it would not be good if I had a stiff fight with the leader.

I knew the unevenness of the desert journey, so I didn't panic when the storm came. There were three off-road vehicles in the whole archaeological team, and I was the last one, and the sound of the wind whirring outside the window occasionally hit the windowpane. After driving for a while, several people in the same car were relieved and no longer panicked, but had a ridiculous heart, jokingly calling the car a desert tiger, and no matter how difficult the weather was, it couldn't trap it.

I sighed secretly as I listened, and said in my heart that you haven't encountered a real storm yet, and when the dust and sand come wildly, don't say that you have a smooth road, even the Land Rover is useless. As it turned out, I was not lying, and the sky was full of dark clouds by noon on a sandy day, and it was the car we were in that who suffered first. The tires got stuck in the sand, I couldn't get up, three cars in a row, I only got out of the car to see that they were stuck in the quicksand pit, so bad weather, it seems that I have to find a place to hide.

However, there is no need for me to worry, the archaeological team is fully staffed, and immediately made an estimate of the celestial phenomena that someone has observed, and then made a suggestion to give up the car and find a place to shelter from the storm. Everyone took up their bags and put on their hoods and goggles, and started on foot.

The wind changed from time to time, although at first we were going with the wind, and then it became a headwind. At this time, it also reflected that I was different, because I had experienced all this, so I was very firm in every step, and I was originally walking in the end to leading the way. The one who could follow me side by side was the team leader Xiao Mo, who looked at him behind the goggles with surprise. I didn't bother to pay attention to it, and I kept my head down, because if we didn't find shelter before dark, the situation would be very unfavorable for us.

When someone got stuck in the bunker, we had to stop and turn around without hesitation to help pull the man out of the bunker. Because of the storm, even the group of people who have studied the sand cannot avoid danger. Finally, it didn't take long to find a remnant wall to shelter from the wind, and from the outside, it should be the ruins of an ancient city. Originally, it may have been buried under the sand, but now when the wind and sand blow, it will emerge.

So it is often said that the desert is a moving continent, and today it is like this, and tomorrow it will be completely different. Hiding behind the remnant wall, I sat down on the ground, and as soon as I took a breath, I realized that they were wrong, and the team leader Xiao Mo was going back and forth, as if there was one missing. I didn't pay attention to the number of people, but I knew that there were about a dozen people, and if anyone was left behind, it was most likely when the bunker fell. As soon as the thought turned, he saw his feet standing in front of him, looked up, and found that it was Xiao Mo.

He asked, "Could you please go out with me to find someone?" "It's a blunt and unreasonable request, I'm just an outsider, why should I be asked to help find someone? And in the whole team, I am the only woman. But turning my head to look at the frightened people who were struggling to the side, I finally got up from the ground silently and picked up my backpack.

Xiao Mo persuaded on the side: "Leave the bag, it's best to act lightly." But I ignored him and turned and walked out of the shelter. He didn't know what this backpack meant to me, it was my companion inside, and carrying it on his back was like I was walking with them on this windy and sandy road.

Facing the strong wind, it was harder than it was, and I heard the footsteps behind me. I don't know if it's because I've been following a person for a long time, and I've learned a little bit of fur, I may not understand Feng Shui, but I'm very sensitive to the identification of the position. Soon he recognized the direction he was coming from, and strode forward, keeping his eyes close to the sand, which was the most likely time for the sand to move and turn into a quicksand pit. If I did find the straggler in the place where someone had fallen into the sand pit, he was already unconscious, and if I hadn't seen the goggles on the ground with the tip of my eyes, I am afraid that he would have been covered by the sand and left under the sand forever.

We worked together to dig the man out of the sand, and then Xiao Mo carried him back. I had miscalculated the power of the storm, and when a wave of sand and dust swept over, I was inevitably thrown to the ground, and there was a thud in my ears, not to mention the leader of the team who was carrying people on his back. Suddenly the sand flew overhead, and I knew that something was wrong, and one rolled to the two of them, but the earth-shaking sand had nowhere to dodge, but in an instant the three of us were buried under the sand.

People can hold their breath for a maximum of one to two minutes, and if they don't get out of trouble, they will soon suffocate. So I had to think of a way in this short period of time, but human instinct was struggling when I encountered danger, and when I found that the sand and dust under me were sinking, it was too late to stop Xiao Mo next to me from moving. In the next moment, the body made a free fall motion, sinking in a straight line, and we encountered a quicksand pit......

In the process of falling, a thought flashed through my mind, could it really be that I entered the Soul City in this way again? But just after the turn of thought, it fell to the bottom, and it only took three or four seconds before and after, and after reaching the bottom, the person rolled into the black paint somewhere, and then two bangs came from the left rear, which can be judged to be the two of them. The reason why I fell to the bottom first was because I had a heavy backpack on my shoulder, so gravity was heavier than they were.

At this point, I naturally understood that we did not enter the Soul City as I thought, we just unfortunately fell into a certain sand pit, and after the collapse, a barrier was formed, and the place where it rolled down was under the barrier, like a rock crevice, in short, it could temporarily shelter the storm. When I had unloaded my baggage, I sat up, but it was too dark to see, so I had to take a flashlight out of my bag to look at it, and soon I saw two figures lying there. The cat walked over with his waist bent, and after a flashlight flashed around, he knew that not only the stragglers were unconscious, but even Na Xiao Mo had fainted. Because when he fell, he unfortunately hit his head, probably to protect his companion, so he didn't have time to protect his head.

I had to turn around and dig out the medicines from my bag, which I had prepared myself, and although the archaeological team also had a special team doctor, it was better to be self-sufficient. Now it turns out that it was a wise move for me to carry the bag on my back, otherwise I would have to let Xiao Mo's head bleed at this time.

After a simple bandage, I probed his carotid artery, and his vitality was still very strong, so he should have just been knocked out for a while. He took out water and fed two mouthfuls of the straggler who had fainted earlier, and then he stopped and sat down, and now he had to wait for the storm to pass before making plans. Since it will only be a few seconds to the end, and there is still air circulation between the barriers, it will not be too high above the ground, and the storm will stop and find a way to climb up.

I shone the flashlight on Xiao Mo's face, looked at him carefully and carefully, and finally sighed and looked away. A mocking voice rose in my heart: You are whimsical. It is indeed whimsical, after being deceived by Sheng Shiyao's disguise many times, I will always pay attention to the people walking beside me, and to be honest, in the first few days of joining this archaeological team, I silently analyzed each of them. And most likely it is this Xiao Mo, but don't think about it now.

If it were him, it wouldn't be so weak; If it were him, there would be no emotion in my eyes, only with a warm affection; If it were him, so close, I could smell his unique breath.

I didn't get to the point where I shouldn't call the heavens and the earth to the point where I didn't want to, but I leaned in this crack, listening to the wind that was whirring like a ghost crying wolf, and suddenly I felt a kind of tired despair. It's not that I'm physically tired, but I'm mentally tired, and I don't know where I have to go to find him.

He walked back to the corner of himself, hugged the bag tightly in his arms, leaned his head on it, and let the sad emotions overflow.

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In this chapter, I recommend you to listen to a song: "Who Do You Miss", and the text at the bottom comes from that lyric, which will feel very good. I believe that we have also missed someone like this, and there is a dull pain in our hearts.

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