Chapter 426: Sandstorm on the Gobi

Gao Chao looked at the sad and gloomy expression of the blind man Liu, and he didn't feel good in his heart.

Everyone didn't know how long they were silent, and Gao Chao whispered to Blind Liu: "So this time, when you heard about the No. 12 location, you have already guessed that this No. 12 location is very likely to be the ancient tomb you found back then." ”

Blind Liu said in a deep voice: "It's not very possible, but it is certain, the No. 12 location must be the ancient tomb, and it is precisely because of this that I did not tell Wang Lianba or anyone the secret I have been keeping, even if I watched my students go to death, I didn't say ......."

Two lines of old tears have flowed again, he slowly wiped the tears with his sleeves, choked and said: "So when I saw you children, I decided to set off with you, I can't let people die because of my silence, I want to come personally, I want to destroy that thing with my own hands, I believe that this is exactly what Captain Peng wants me to do, I can't let anyone get that thing." ”

Looking at the pitiful figure of the blind man Liu under the moon, everyone fell into silence again.

No one would have thought that such a thing would happen to Blind Liu.

If he hadn't said it himself, they would definitely think that it was his selfishness that caused all this to happen, so now, when Gao Chao, the fat man, and even Xia Qing looked at him, their eyes were filled with an indescribable sense of guilt.

There is no doubt that they did misunderstand Liu Blind.

Gao Chao felt a little helpless in his heart, is it right for Liu Blind to do this? Maybe there's no right answer to that, maybe it's called sacrifice. Those who came here to die. Is their death worth it? Do they really know what they died for?

Gao Chao fell into deep thought. How could he not be like that himself?

He has no past, not even a future, just the road under his feet, step by step, he needs to extend this road, he needs to find out.

People like him, as well as Xia Qing.

When Gao Chao looked at Xia Qing, Xia Qing was also looking at him.

There is no connection between them. But now, it seems that there is a thread between them.

The cold moonlight sprinkled on this Gobi, they had already fallen asleep, I don't know when, the moonlight began to become blurred, and a haze gradually emerged on the distant horizon.

When Gao Chao opened his eyes again, his ears were filled with noise, the sound of the tent cloth being gently torn.

"The wind is blowing?"

Gao Chao didn't want to pay attention to it, he glanced at the fat man next to him, and he was still sleeping so soundly. Even if the tent flew into the sky, he would never wake up.

So he tightened his sleeping bag again. It wasn't dawn yet, and he wanted to get some more sleep.

They had already decided that after dawn, Liu Blind would lead the way along the dragon vein, perform the feng shui mastery of searching for dragon points, and find the location of the 12th place, which should also be the location of the tomb of the Loulan goddess.

According to what Liu Blind said, they would have to walk for at least another three days, because the location of the Earth Escape Divine Dragon was still changing, and they had to chase it before they could finally find the dragon's lair.

He also said that even so, there was no need to worry, as long as he looked at the stars every day, this divine dragon would not run away, after all, he had found the ancient tomb before, so it would not be difficult to come again.

But in this Gobi, everything is full of variables.

When Gao Chao tried to go to sleep again, he found that he could not do it anyway, not because he was not sleepy, not because he did not want to sleep, but because he suddenly realized that the noise of the tent cloth was getting louder and louder.

He faintly began to panic in his heart, is this wind not an ordinary wind.

When Gao Chao climbed out of the tent, everything in front of him undoubtedly proved his premonition.

The sky was overcast, the sun in the east had climbed the horizon, and the sky was still a deep blue color, which seemed deep and quiet.

It's just that such a scene is in the east of the Gobi, and if you look at the west, no one will ever enjoy the beautiful scenery of the sunrise in the east anymore.

In the western sky, there was already darkness.

The darkness from the desolate Gobi to the distant sky, like an endless high wall, rolling, mixed with yellow sand, surging towards the east.

Gao Chao was standing by the tent in the camp, the wind was still getting stronger, blowing the hair on his forehead, and he stared at the darkness in the distance with wide eyes for a long time before he shouted.

When everyone was awakened by Gao Chao and crawled out of the tent in a panic, the darkness that was gradually coming towards them had approached a great distance under Gao Chao's gaze.

Even Liu, a blind man who had experienced a hundred battles on this Gobi Desert, couldn't help but shout: "Quick, quickly pack up your things and bring up your goggles, this is a sandstorm on the Gobi Desert." ”

The rolling sandstorm treated anything on the Gobi as ants, proud, uninhibited, roaring towards the east.

The east is the place where the sun rises, but the sun seems to be eclipsed in front of it, bowing its head and subservient, just like this desert Gobi, only it can be proud of the world.

-- Gao Chao finally saw the sandstorm on the Gobi Desert.

By the time it approached them, the wind was unimaginably strong, and they carried heavy backpacks, but as long as they stood against the wind and spread their arms, their bodies could even lean forward at an incredible angle.

This kind of wind is not the same as the Luo Circle Wind they encountered before, that kind of Luo Circle Wind does not have any real destructive power, it is just composed of countless small whirlwinds, so the wind direction is uncertain, which is the biggest feature of Luo Circle Wind.

But this wind is different, it has an infinite amount of energy.

The sandstorm is caused by this wind, which mixes thousands of tons of yellow sand, carries them up several kilometers into the sky, and then, like a huge beast, roars and swallows everything in the Gobi.

This is a sandstorm.

Finally, when the beast also swallowed them, the surroundings immediately dimmed, and the light quickly dropped to zero, the sound of the wind howled in their ears, and the gravel hit their faces like silver needles that had pierced into their skin, and the five of them could only hug each other tightly to prevent them from getting lost in this sandstorm.

It took a long time for them to get used to their surroundings, and although the wind seemed to be increasing and the light was dimmer, the courage in their hearts did not dim at all.

(To be continued.) )